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The invitation to touch Marshall was hardly needed, Cael's hands were ready to run along the body beneath him nearly as soon as he'd released Marshall's hands. The man's body was firm and Cael found himself lightly massaging his fingers into the muscles he found at his shoulders before moving down to his pectorals. His thumbs brushed against Marshall's own nipples before dragging down his abdomen and to Marshall's own boxers. Marshall's own hands against his body caused the angel to heat up, slightly warmer than usual, his wings twitching behind him when a particularly sensitive spot was hit. The twitch they gave when Marshall's hand wrapped around his cock was enough to bathe them in a wave of warm air and it was a good thing most of the objects in the bedroom had been removed beforehand-- probably a good oversight from Marshall.

"Ahh... Marshall." His voice nearly left him at the sudden feeling that hit his stomach, fingers wrapping around Marshall's shoulders as his wings twitched again, this time less quickly after the surprising feeling had dimmed to a pleasant pressure.