ᴘʀᴏᴀᴄᴛɪᴠɪᴛʏ ========== ɴᴇᴡ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴜꜱᴇ ᴅᴀʀᴋ ᴛʜᴇᴍᴇꜱ ɴ/ꜱꜰᴡ ꜱʜɪᴘꜱ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴄʜᴇᴍ ========== ʙᴇᴀᴛꜱ ᴀʟʟ 🖤 + ♻️

ㅤ it's the morning ... and she's gazing at the reader 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐲𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐝𝐚𝐲𝐬 "𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫". ( 💕✨️ ) ㅤ

Alright its Sunday, You know what that means.

ㅤ ᴍʀ. ʀᴇᴇᴅs, ᴛʜᴇ ᴏʟᴅ ᴘʀᴏғᴇssᴏʀ ღ + ↻ ㅤ

ㅤ ㅤㅤ․ʿʿ finally decided to wake up, I see? ~ ... ʾʾ․ ㅤ

ㅤ ㅤㅤ․ʿʿ that tired, huh? and here I thought you could handle me ~ ... ʾʾ․ ㅤ

ㅤ ㅤㅤ․ʿʿ ... oh, yeah ... it was me, wasn't it? hah! my bad ... ʾʾ․ said the Owl with a light chuckle and an embarrassed blush whilst recalling the events from the night prior ... ㅤ

ㅤ ㅤㅤ․ʿʿ oh, don't be silly. you're no old man either! as a matter of fact, the way you handled it? ... that's no rusty job ~ ... ʾʾ․ said Stolas, leaning closer towards the other bird, setting her hands onto their shoulders. ㅤ

ㅤ the owl can't help but chuckle at the buns reaction to the ... events that are unfolding. ㅤㅤ․ʿʿ does it look like I am bothered by your presence, dear ~ ? ... ʾʾ․ Stolas asked with her chest out for anyone to see, exchanging a few loving glances. ㅤ

ㅤ ㅤㅤ․ʿʿ don't be so harsh on yourself. you did an outstanding job. more than enough to make me scream your name over and over again ~ ... and, certainly, loud enough to know that we will definitely need to change our bedsheets, heh ... ʾʾ․ ㅤ

ㅤ ㅤㅤ․ʿʿ heh ... so much for being an early bird, huh? alright, alright ~ ... ʾʾ․ said Stolas before leaning forward and planting a kiss on his forehead, caressing his cheek .... ㅤ

ㅤ the Owl smirked ... ㅤㅤ․ʿʿ oh, hun ... you don't need to apologise for such silly reasons. not to me ~ ...ʾʾ․ said Stolas, leaning closer as she used one hand for support, and the other to lightly cup the buns chin ... ㅤㅤ․ʿʿ I don't mind some attention ~ ʾʾ․ ㅤ

ㅤ ㅤㅤ․ʿʿ heh! my big baby is finally awake ~ ... ʾʾ․ Stolas chuckled, watching the sleepy beast in her bed regain consciousness. she'd scoot closer. MUCH closer. leaning over him and using her arms as support whilst pretty much hovering above him. ㅤ

ㅤ the owl watched in confusion as silence set in, and she was more or less locked in his embrace. she couldn't do anything. just watch. ㅤㅤ․ʿʿ ... ah— . ʾʾ․ ㅤ

ㅤ ㅤㅤ․ʿʿ thanks to you, yes! I do! granted ... my hip feels a bit sore, but ... I'll survive ~ ... ʾʾ․ said Stolas, looking him in the eyes as he held onto her hip. god ... that firm grasp giving her memories from yesterday's action. ㅤ

ㅤ the feeling of his hands against her hips, against her rear, against her body in general ... was deeply pleasant. so pleasant that it caused a few gentle moans to escape ... ㅤ

He's always wanted to try this, and —— 𝐒𝖙𝖔𝖑𝖆𝖘 ♁ is surprisingly light. Though she should watch the talons when gripping his thighs.