[What Chariot had woken up, Kaede finally convinced herself to let free. No more restraints, no more hiding, no more denials of what she was. Not now. She liked hearing Chariot's voice like that. She loved that her touch could incite such ecstasy. And she loved that she could share it all with someone who loved her too, even the Monster. Especially the Monster.
Her feathers bristled like a hawk mantling its wings over the object of its attention, rumbling possessively as her teeth nipped at the unbroken skin near the mark. She matched the speed of the Witch's motions and overtook them, building to a fever pitch of her own.
It wasn't far behind; Chariot's climax had drawn her so close already, just a little more—
Kaede's muscles tensed as her back arched, and a harsh cry rasped openly out of her throat, rather than being hidden or muffled like before. The frenzied sparks building inside her burst out in an excited flurry, within herself and out into the Bond.]
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Her feathers bristled like a hawk mantling its wings over the object of its attention, rumbling possessively as her teeth nipped at the unbroken skin near the mark. She matched the speed of the Witch's motions and overtook them, building to a fever pitch of her own.
It wasn't far behind; Chariot's climax had drawn her so close already, just a little more—
Kaede's muscles tensed as her back arched, and a harsh cry rasped openly out of her throat, rather than being hidden or muffled like before. The frenzied sparks building inside her burst out in an excited flurry, within herself and out into the Bond.]