baths; warren worthington iii

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Warren's hands ran sweetly and slowly up and down the sides of your legs in a comforting manner, turning your head so he could bury his in the crook of your neck.

He hummed in satisfaction against your skin, placing a small kiss to your shoulder, murmuring an 'I love you.'

You giggled lightly, playing with his blond curls, twirling them in your fingers. "I love you, Worthington."

His arms wrapped around your waist, pulling your body closer to his with a small tug. "Wanna have some ─ fun?"

His eyebrows wiggled lightly as he spoke, looking up at you. You pushed on his shoulder a bit, making him let out a laugh.

His wings rested on the corners of the tub, careful not to get them wet. You let your hands feel them for a moment, the soft feathers brushing against your skin.

"If you keep doing that, baby, we're gonna have to have some fun."

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