"I don't need an excuse to do this," Anael told him softly, eyes sparkling, and leaned in to kiss Coby again. Just as softly, and slowly, savouring every heartbeat, learning the taste and feel of him. His arms tightened around him again, pressing him closer still. Getting lost in Coby was much more lovely than getting lost in London, tonight, and his wings naturally wrapped around them both, as if to set them apart from the rest of the world.