Low moans and soft gasps were pulled out of Coby as sweet as his music could be, and his abs clenched, hips jerked into the brush of skin against skin. "I really wanna blow you right now," Coby nearly purred, "Just like this." Where 'like this' was punctuated by the deliberate caress of both hands as far along Anael's wings as he could reach, because fuck it felt good.