Kuza observed the twinkle in his love's eye and smiled. "You like that?" He asked.

Chris continued to stare intently out the skylight. "Yeah, I don't get to see the night sky much. It's so beautiful."

"It is, but I can think of something even more gorgeous." He carefully crawled over the young crow until they were face to face. Kuza's long hair fell on either side of Chris' face as he leaned down to kiss him. He hummed hungrily, "And delicious, damn. I could just eat you up."

He made Chris giggle in kissing his neck playfully. Kuza smiled against his skin. It felt so good to have someone that loved him and still found him desirable. That always faded. Eventually, Chris will become numb to him, just like all the rest. He knew that and expected it, but for now, he would enjoy him while it lasted.

"Are you okay?" He asked upon noticing his submissive wasn't being as playful as normal.

"I'm just thinking, about earlier. My lifespan is so short, and I just wish I could be with you forever. It just sucks that I can't."

Kuza grabbed his hands and held them firmly. "You still have another good fifteen years, provided you take care of yourself. I once knew a crow spirit that lived until thirty, and I've heard stories of a few that lived even longer. We have more time than you'll know what to do with, I promise."

Chris diverted his eyes as he replied, "But, when I'm on my deathbed, you'll be fine. You'll be as healthy as you are now, and you'll continue on living. You'll find someone else to love and I'll be without you in the afterlife, forever."

"My dear, neither of us know what the future holds. For all we know, lightening could strike me down and kill me on the spot. I may be immortal, but I'm not invincible. I've only lived so long from being careful. And anyways, there's no promise you'll still love me when you die. There's so many things we don't know."

He sighed, "I guess you're right. I should worry more about right now, and not worry about fifteen years from now."

"That's the spirit." Kuza smiled and kissed him on the nose. "Are you still feeling up to sex?"

Chris rolled his eyes playfully. "Duh."

He laughed, "That's my baby." Kuza sat back on his heels, allowing Chris to sit up under him. The two began to kiss again, their tongues quickly becoming entangled in a dance. Kuza ever so delicately started brushing Chris' cardigan off his shoulders. He pulled off his lips, sweetly asking, "May I take this off?"

Hesitantly, he nodded. "Yeah..."

"Thank you."

Kuza guided the garment down his arms slowly. The last sexual encounter they had, it was dark and went by fast enough Chris didn't have time to get overly self conscious about it. Obviously, he didn't have any kind of ears or tail that stuck out like a lot of animal spirits. However, he did have tufts of feathers along the underside of his arms. They were so different from the majority of animal traits his classmates had.

While he was constantly insecure about his feathers, his dominant found them absolutely breathtaking. Kuza smiled softly as he ran his hands down Chris' arms. "You are so beautiful. You okay?"

"Yeah. I just feel weird like this. I never have my sweater off." He laughed nervously.

"You shouldn't be so afraid of your animal traits. You're gorgeous. You wouldn't be in my bed if you weren't." He winked. "Are you open to trying a different position tonight? I think it might help with your confidence."

"In that case, obviously."

Kuza laughed at how precious he was. Before they got to the more intense time of the evening, he had an different idea on how to relax him first. Chris might not have confidence, but he damn well did. He took his time in slowly pulling off his shirt. As he pulled it up, he revealed his rock hard abs. His hair cascaded down his chest as he threw the piece of fabric off to the side.

His sweet little crow was absolutely hypnotized by his body. Kuza guided Chris to lay back. Once done, he began to grind his hips sensually. He knew the perfect rhythm to have Chris crying quietly. Kuza smirked to himself. He leaned in and began to kiss and suck his neck. His hand traveled down Chris' chest slowly, making a stop to tease his nipple through the fabric of his shirt before continuing down his stomach. He slipped his hand under his shirt and began pushing his palm up his torso.

"You have no idea how much you drive me crazy." Kuza mused into his ear. He guided Chris' shirt up over his head and threw it elsewhere. Reaching down between their bodies, he grabbed his package. "Mmmh, hard for me already."

"Did you expect me to control myself around this?" He replied, hovering his hand over his tight body.

Kuza grasped his wrist and guided him to touch his abs. Chris' cheeks turned red. His dominant continued to move his hand down until he reached Kuza's V-line. It was in that moment that he also caught the scent of his cologne and nearly lost his composure. The fact that he wasn't drooling was impressive.

"I know this is only your second time, and last time was pretty... Heat of the moment. I didn't take care of you the way I should've, but I want you to know, if you ever don't want to do something, just tell me. I won't be mad or anything. I want you comfortable. Okay, Baby?"

"Okay. Thank you... When you're so careful with me, it makes me love you even more."

Kuza grasped his jawline lovingly. "You mean the world to me. I'm not going to make you give head tonight. It's so much more intimate than people make it out to be, and I'm not going to put you through that tonight. I do want you to take off my jeans, though. Is that okay?"

He nodded in response. His hand was already there anyways. Chris undid the button, carefully pulling down the zipper. He made the daring move to lean forward and kiss Kuza's stomach. It was a push outside his comfort zone, but neither parties were complaining. Having Chris' lips so close to his cock did drive Kuza a little crazy, but he refused to go back on his word.

Kuza moved off of him, falling into the space beside him on the bed. Chris leaned over and began tugging his boyfriend's jeans down. Of course Kuza wasn't wearing anything underneath. He knew where this evening was going, so why bother? Once Chris was done, he got rid of his own remaining clothes. Kuza grabbed him by the hips and pulled him closer.

"Thank you, sweet angel." He whispered.

He then sat up and repositioned himself to by lower down on Chris' body. Kuza ran his hands up and down various parts of his body to relax him. He took his cock into his mouth and easily deep throated him. Being that Chris had never felt a sensation like that, he quickly turned into a moaning, squirming mess. As Kuza pulled off, he sat up and blew a puff of smoke from his mouth, making Chris laugh.

"What?" He playfully teased.

"Nothing, I just... I just like you." Chris blushed.

Kuza leaned in, blowing another puff of smoke on him before kissing him. The two couldn't wipe their smiles off their faces. "Do you like how oral feels?"

"Yeah, but I think I like it more when you're inside of me. I like feeling like a belong to you."

"Oh, Baby, you do belong to me. Turn on your side for me."

Chris complied easily. Kuza laid behind him, sprinkling kisses all over his shoulder. He traced his fingertips up and down his side in efforts to make him feel as loved and comfortable as possible. Once Kuza felt his birdy was ready, he spit in his hand and used it to lubricate his entrance. Kuza stroked himself briefly before pressing himself inside his boyfriend. The two laid in a spooning position, which surprisingly made everything feel extremely sensitive.

Chris whimpered at first, only for his cries to turn to moans moments later. Kuza wrapped his arms around his chest and fucked him slowly. Each thrust felt like it struck him down to his core. He didn't know why, but this time was so much more powerful than the last. When Kuza started going harder, his muscles went weak. He became so drunk on pleasure that he didn't even know his own name.

"Fuck, oh my God!" He screamed out, desperately clawing at Kuza's arms.

"You're so fucking tight, Baby." Kuza moaned deep in his ear, "Fuck..."

"Harder, please! Right there!" Chris cried, much to his partner's surprise.

Kuza didn't think he could handle it any harder, but who was he to deny his baby? He began to go deeper and harder, which almost instantly pushed Chris over the edge. Kuza stroked him a few times and he instantly came, moaning until he lost his voice in the process. His orgasm was so intense, it nearly brought him to tears.

For just a brief moment, Kuza stopped to catch his breath. His chest had become damp with sweat. "Are you okay if I keep going, Baby?"

"Y-Yeah." He stammered.

"Okay. Just let me know if it gets too sensitive or hurts, and I'll stop. Don't be afraid to tell me."

Even if it did become a problem, it's not like Chris would speak up. He couldn't bring himself to disappoint his boyfriend. When Kuza started to go again, it was like hitting raw nerves. He tried to keep his crying minimal as he let his partner finish. Now that Chris had cum, Kuza had no need to restrain himself. He relaxed, enjoying his youthful lover's tight body. It took him a few minutes before he pulled out, releasing across Chris' back.

"Fuck." He panted. Kuza used his fingers to wipe his seed off Chris' skin. He licked across his hand, catching a judgement eye.

"Did you just..."

"What? It's not a big deal. You wanna taste?" He offered.

Chris observed the white liquid on his hand. He was slightly reluctantly, but decided to once again push his boundaries. Setting his hand along Kuza's wrist, he brought his fingers to his mouth. The substance was sweeter than he expected.

"You're so damn cute." Kuza beamed. He reached over to the nightstand and grabbed a tissue to clean both of them up. Once done, the two could lay back and relax. Kuza lifted his arm up, observing all the scratch marks. "You really did a number on me."

Chris buried his head into his shoulder. "Sorry."

"It's okay, Sweetie." He chuckled, "I'm just teasing you."

"That was so much more intense than last time." He confessed.

"It was the position. Everyone's body is built differently, so each position is a different level of pleasure for everyone. And everyone has that one position that feels so fucking good, they lose their fucking minds and can't even control their own body. I chose that position initially because I thought it'd help with your confidence to face away from me. I had no idea it'd be your perfect position. Some people go their whole life not finding it."

"Really? I'd hate it if I never experienced that. It was really fucking intense, but I've never felt anything like it in my life."

"Are you tired?" Kuza asked.

"Kinda, but I'm not ready to sleep." Chris replied.

"Good, because I hate going straight to sleep after sex. I think it's important to do something together to unwind, like a shower or food. I'm thinking food."

"You're always thinking food."

Kuza sat up, pulling his boyfriend up with him. "Food, booze, sex. Three out of four of the best things in life."

"What's the forth?" He replied.

He grinned, "Cuddling on the couch watching cartoons with the person you love more than anything on a rainy Sunday morning."