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Lucien's plan was to clean Hitsugi with the wet ane warm towel, but the avian clearly preferred undisturbed sleep. He took the smaller male in his arms and sneakrd the towel down under the blanket to wipe away the cum at least. They would dry up and form filthy lumps on his feathers, so that's what Lucien was aiming at removing first. His wings, however, was too large and troublesome to clean, so he didnt bother with it at all.

Hitsugi provably wasnt enjoying the touches, especially when the towel got to his sensitive belly, and shifted to hide his head further away. Lucien chuckled and eventually abandoned the thought tofurther disturb Hitsugi with the towel. He cleaned himself afterwards. Finally feeling clean again, he tugged himseld close to Hitsugi, under his wing, and just looked at Hitsugi.

He could very well look at him all day. Hitsugi obviously wasnt the prettiest creature he had encountered, but there was something about him that was luring. Perhaps it's tjat innocence. Light and pureness were always appealing to low and dark creatures like himself.