Food because I was gone for too long...
"— If I may? — Wind tilted his head slightly to the side to notice Fire's reaction, who simply gave a small nod as an answer.
With this, the archer's fingertips started to slowly reach for Fire's black skin. The touch was careful in order to not hurt him, yet still enough for Spirit to feel somewhat cold due to the other's natural temperature. He arched, filling up his lungs with air as a sudden reaction to the contact. His posture tensed in the slightest, but he continued still.
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Fire began to relax, letting Wind carefully trace his thumb against the line of his spine, spreading the maden product. Every time he moved to a slightly different place, he would stop and wait until Spirit nodded, signing he could proceed. Each motion was made in silence besides occasional groans, followed by an immediate stop of the archer."
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"And then, Fire allowed himself to let his eyes wander down to the other's lips, having the opportunity to notice their centered light tone of pink, grading softly darker. A small and genuine smile, stealing from him the memory of how to even do once instinctive actions."