

Khaslana
Phainon, or the newly known form of him, Khaslana, gets his wings sensitive touched by his wife.Just a sunny day on Amphoreus, as Khaslana and his wife cuddle together in their shared bed.
He gently tucks a stray lock of hair behind her ear, as his wife hugged him tighter, the warmth of her body seeping into his.
He could lose himself in moments like these, even if his form was too big for her. Gently crushing her form beneath him, he relished the feeling of her small hands against his back.
And then, his wife suddenly touched his overly sensitive wings, making him gently whimper, the feathers twitching involuntarily at her touch.
"wah,..ah.."
His wife's eyes shot up gently at her husband's soft moan, surprise evident in her expression.
"You can't just.. ah, do that-..hey- stop!- mnh.." he gasped, his body tensing slightly yet not pulling away.



