He stands there eyes locked with mine when something coming out of his back draws my attention. Shifting focus. Huge brown wings expand from his back. The dream didn't do them justice. Bringing my eyes back to his, I walk towards him. His emerald eyes hold panic, so I put on my calmest expression.
Less then a foot from him I stop. "So it was true?." He looks confused about my words. "The dream I had. You do have wings." I see an emotion pass his eyes to quickly to identify. He finally answers "yeah I have wings. Are you going to tell Anyone?" Why would he think I would tell anyone. Also the fosters don't know, that means he's been hiding them for a while. "No I wouldn't tell. Since the dream was true I want to check something else." I leaned in and pressed my lips to his. He makes a surprised nose then moans. The kiss is fantastic. I feel lucus melting in my arms. He shyly puts his arms around my neck and leans into the kiss. It feels so perfect here with him in my arms. I lick his bottom lip to see if he wants to deepen the kiss. When he opens his mouth it's me that lets out a moan. He tastes so good. Our tongues dance delicately around each other's. I finally pull away to catch my breath. He's smiling up at me. I press one more soft kiss to his lips and electricity runs through me again. "Can I touch your wings?" I blurt out before I can stop myself. He looks down and blushes. "There kind of a sensitive area." I smile at him and decide I like seeing him blush. "So they turn you on." I put it as blunt as I can. Success. He turns bright red. He glares up at me and pushes me from his room and locks the door. "Aw come on I was just 'ruffling you feathers'." I burst out laughing. "Go away." I'll leave him be for now but I've decided I'm going to try my hardest to make him mine.
In a place with so many, I'm always alone.
Damion's mom died when he was 9 and he has been on his own sense.
Can the love of his angel save him, when he doesn't even know it's there.
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