[He stands up on the back of his seat, hand propped on her shoulders and looking down at her with a great big smile - kinda like if they were riding a bike together, except this one has an engine, and it's several hundred feet in the air going like 100 miles an hour. Practically the same.]
[He flushes, glancing away to rub his nose but-- there's a small, shy smile on his lips. His heart's already beating fast from flight, which helps him muster up the courage to take a deep breath--
Before leaning in to give her a soft kiss on the lips.]
[Her breath catches when their lips meet, and there's a split second where the spark it sends through her is all she can focus on. Then she raises a hand to settle lightly on his shoulder, clawed fingers curling, and kisses back gently.]
[aaaAAAAAAA if his face wasn't fully flush already, then it definitely is NOW. His feathers puff up all over, and a bird trill escapes from his throat.]
[Maybe it's good he's not looking properly, because she stares for quite a while before she manages to say anything else, and she's not sure she's doing a good job controlling her expression.]
...It looks good. Though, maybe I just like seeing you wearing something that's mine.
[Maybe their cheeks are just red from the cold wind,
Her eyes drop slightly, but that just leaves her looking at his chest and still very aware of how close he is. She lifts her hand to touch the choker, nudging the pentagram charm lightly with a claw.]
[well it sounds especially kinky when he says it like that]
Ah, there's...
[for a few seconds the only thing Glory can remember is the fact that she has "mid-flight hickey," which she still cannot bring herself to seriously suggest. which makes the better options—]
[He's gotta work up the nerves for this, uh, takes a deep breath. Then takes Glory's hand in his, dipping his head to place a kiss to her claw, and then another to the primary feathers of her wing.]
The wave of heat those kisses send through Glory makes her look physically dazed, her eyes unfocused and her chest rising with uneven, shallow breaths.]
...Nero...
[Her voice is rough, and there's a slight trill to his name.]
[She turns to face more forward again, so she can lean back against him and so she doesn't have to look directly at him as she chooses her words.]
It's easier to do a lot of things... I'm really glad for it.
And I think it makes sense. I mean, it's not like you were less important to me before, but we didn't have... a reason, or a name for it. There was... this space, where something was missing. It was hard to know how to think of things, and how the other person was thinking of it...
But now... you're my brother. That filled in the space, and it felt really right. Like... "oh, that's what it is." So... even if there's... stuff we're still figuring out, it's easier. Because that part is solid.
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So? What's first?
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She half-turns and tilts her head up to look at him.]
Well... we're flying together now, so...
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[He flushes, glancing away to rub his nose but-- there's a small, shy smile on his lips. His heart's already beating fast from flight, which helps him muster up the courage to take a deep breath--
Before leaning in to give her a soft kiss on the lips.]
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Anything else on that card...?
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...Hmm...
[She ducks her head a little further to press a brief kiss to his wing.]
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O-oh.
That helps...
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W-Was there anything else?
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One more thing...
[He reaches around and unhooks the choker from her neck - with the shiny ZRAEL pentagram. His now.]
Just a little temporary keepsake.
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[It takes her a moment to realize what he's doing, and even when she does her flush creeps a little more down her neck.]
...Then, make sure not to lose it.
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I know--
[He's too embarrassed to meet her gaze, but he soon matches her for redness as he fastens it around his own neck.]
...Well?
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[Maybe it's good he's not looking properly, because she stares for quite a while before she manages to say anything else, and she's not sure she's doing a good job controlling her expression.]
...It looks good. Though, maybe I just like seeing you wearing something that's mine.
[or her words, apparently]
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[Ok maybe he's gonna sit back down because there's only so much embarrassment he can take before his heart just gets coughed up his throat.]
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Her eyes drop slightly, but that just leaves her looking at his chest and still very aware of how close he is. She lifts her hand to touch the choker, nudging the pentagram charm lightly with a claw.]
Mm. Yeah.
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[wow it IS KINKIER to say. rip nero]
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Ah, there's...
[for a few seconds the only thing Glory can remember is the fact that she has "mid-flight hickey," which she still cannot bring herself to seriously suggest. which makes the better options—]
—y-you could... kiss my wings too. Or my talons.
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A-all right.
[He's gotta work up the nerves for this, uh, takes a deep breath. Then takes Glory's hand in his, dipping his head to place a kiss to her claw, and then another to the primary feathers of her wing.]
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The wave of heat those kisses send through Glory makes her look physically dazed, her eyes unfocused and her chest rising with uneven, shallow breaths.]
...Nero...
[Her voice is rough, and there's a slight trill to his name.]
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Ah... too much?
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N-No, it's... fine. I mean... if you're fine.
[quick, say something normal]
You're... the best little brother.
[yes that is definitely a normal thing to say, especially in that tone of voice]
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Well, uh... I try.
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[It's a hum in her throat that also comes out as a small trill, which distracts her for a moment.]
...I'm having fun, anyway.
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It's-- I mean, is it weird? It feels easier to kiss you now...
[JUST COOL BROTHER THINGS TO DO]
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It's easier to do a lot of things... I'm really glad for it.
And I think it makes sense. I mean, it's not like you were less important to me before, but we didn't have... a reason, or a name for it. There was... this space, where something was missing. It was hard to know how to think of things, and how the other person was thinking of it...
But now... you're my brother. That filled in the space, and it felt really right. Like... "oh, that's what it is." So... even if there's... stuff we're still figuring out, it's easier. Because that part is solid.
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It does feel right. It feels comfortable. I love being your little brother.
And... maybe I just keep feeling attracted to big sisters. This can't keep being a coincidence.
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