Summer Hair

<div align=center>"It's just because the leather is new." William answered softly, it had only been made very recently, William was good at crafting things, he'd sowed the harness together a week or so ago so that Gabriel would be able to wear proper human clothes again. Of course some of the things Gabe owned had holes cut into the back now, William had ended up tailoring things for him, he was good at things like that. Knitting and sowing were things he'd always been rather good at, it was useful in a way - when someone needed things altered at least. The endless amount of scarves he made however, were not useful. Especially in weather like this.

Bill squirmed a little at the kiss, clinging to the older man and scrabbling to push himself closer to him. "Mmmf what are you doing?" He asked, his hands finding their way to the top of Gabe's wings and clinging to the feathers that grew there. When his hands came away again, so did a handful of feathers, and Bill frowned, bringing his hands to just behind Gabe's shoulders so he could look at the handfuls of feathers he'd just pulled out. "God dammit are you molting?"</div>

<div align=center>"I guess it's the weather." The princess suggested, brushing the feathers off onto the floor, he'd get someone to clean them up later - that would most likely be Gabe. "Hmf I love you." He mumbled, pulling himself close again and running his hands through the man's hair. "I've not been good to you recently, I'm sorry." William got increasingly nervous about interacting with his Hand while others were around, what if they find out? What if they take Gabriel away from me? He didn't like that thought, there was no telling what the other side would do to Gabe if they got ahold of him.

"They're only new wings. Birds molt, right?" He thought they did, he supposed the wings that Gabe had were exactly the same. It was impossible to stop the feathers from getting worn and damaged, and therefore they fell off and fresh ones grew in. "Mf we shouldn't be doing this." Bill pressed a soft kiss underneath his lover's jaw. "What if someone needs me? I suppose they can't get in without me letting them though, can they?" He ran his hands over Gabe's shoulders, liking the way the muscles felt underneath them. "I've missed you."</div>

<div align=center>William shook his head, birds feathers fell out all of the time and he was pretty sure of that. Besides, it wasn't as if Gabe's feathers were falling out in big ungainly clumps, just the baby feathers at the back. He purred softly at the contact, Gabe was warm, and despite the heat of the day William really rather desperately wanted to worm himself just that little bit closer to him. He could bare the heat if that meant being this close to Gabe, it wasn't as hot inside as it was out, however. Drawing the curtains helped to keep the room cool, at least.

William arched his back a little as Gabe's hand dropped, though didn't bat him away this time. Bill had absolutely no idea what was going on in Gabe's head, if he'd known he would have most likely forbidden it. He didn't want to discuss plans and tactics right now, all he wanted to do was be with Gabriel for a little while and forget that he had a kingdom to take over. He was concerned about it, it was worried about the fact that he might not actually get his own way. Damn I'll take that throne if it's the last thing I do. He whimpered softly and pressed a soft kiss to Gabriel's lips that perhaps lingered a little longer than it should have done.</div>

<div align=center>"Shut up," William answered, pressing a trail of kisses along Gabe's collar bones and shifting to push him onto his back. "I swear to God if you say anything else I'll rip off your cock. Don't ruin this for me." There was no need to speak right now, words only ruined things and dirty talk was not necessary. Not right now at least. He liked the feel of skin on skin, it was warm and comforting and William just wanted to be as close as was physically possible right now. He squirmed as Gabe's hands dropped, struggling out of the lacey babydoll and dropping it to the floor.

His hands shifted to the button on Gabriel's pants next, fumbling with it and unzipping his fly. Bill tilted his head back upwards to fix his lips to his lovers again, locking the two in a tender embrace that seemed to last a lifetime. William's hands entangled themselves in the older boy's hair, crawling on top of him and nuzzling him softly, he liked this, this was okay. Sitting up again and shuffling backward, he began to work at discarding the angel's jeans, muttering angrily as he struggled to pull them away from his legs.</div>

<div align=center>Gabriel made the right choice by keeping his mouth shut, Princess William meant business regardless of the fact that Gabe was her absolute beloved. He could feel a familiar pressure building up in his lower abdomen, pushing his lips to Gabriel's once more and pushing his jeans backwards onto the floor, there was no point pre-longing the inevitable. William felt like this was the first time in an age that this had happened, this was the first time in an age that he'd felt this close to Gabriel. All his feelings rushed out at once and right this second he wanted absolutely no one but Gabe. He forgot this whole charade for a little while, he forgot about the kingdom he was trying to secure.

William shifted, pushing himself onto his hands and knees and straddling the older man, lifting an eyebrow and staring down at him. Gabriel was his. His and no one else could have him. That felt good to William, that felt so good. The thought elicited a short, pleased little purr from his lips. "I'm sorry." He murmured, a hand moving forward to cup Gabriel's jaw, "I've been bad to you. It's okay, I love you, I won't make you wait for me any more."

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