Quinn woke up with a feeling of happiness like he's never known, he was still in the warm embrace of his angel and he had absolutely no intentions of getting up and ruining the moment. He was still wrapped in Galen's wings and delighted in the feathery softness of them, much softer than any blanket he'd used before. He was actually quite fascinated with Galen's wings, they were pure white, not even a spec of dirt was on them. Quinn brought his hand up and began to carass the soft feathers, as he did this Galen started to make a purring sound; Quinn immediately pulled his hand away as if he'd been caught doing something wrong. When he realized Galen was still sleeping and hadn't woken up he put his hand back and ran it through the soft feathers again; but this time instead of purring, Galen chuckled, and once again Quinn tore his hand away as if being caught with his hand in the cookie jar. Quinn looked up at Galen blushing and Galen was just smiling down at him with nothing but pure love in his eyes.
"You can touch them if you want Quinn, no need to be shy." Galen said.
"W-w-were y-you a-awake th-th-the wh-whole t-t-time?" Quinn asked.
"I woke when you first started petting them, but when you pulled your hand away I pretended to be asleep." Galen grinned at Quinn, knowing he was embarrassed. He didn't understand why of course, but then again he thought, Quinn wasn't used to intimacy, and with all the taboos placed on sex by society, he started to realize why Quinn might feel that way.
"W-w-w-why d-d-did y-you p-p-pretend?" Quinn asked while his faced maintained the blush he had gotten when Galen woke up.
"I wanted you to keep going, to touch and feel my wings like you had wanted since you first saw me. I knew if I woke up you'd stop, so I just pretended to be asleep." Galen chuckled as he watched Quinn go a bit redder, he leaned down and kissed Quinn's forehead lovingly, he smiled as Quinn leaned into his kiss as if to say 'do it again!' And Galen did kiss him again, peppering his face in soft kisses, and this time it was Quinn purring.
Quinn decided he loved this most, being wrapped in his angel's strong muscular arms and downy soft feathered wings while Galen mercilessly spread gentle kisses all over his face, he couldn't ask for more. Quinn thought about Galen's reaction when he was caressing his wings, he thought about how he had chuckled and immediately wondered why. "W-w-why d-d-did y-you l-l-laugh w-when I f-f-felt y-your w-wings?" Quinn asked curiously.
Galen reluctantly stopped kissing the beauty of a boy he was holding and smiled at Quinn, his cock began to stir as he remembered the innocent carasses he'd recieved from Quinn not long ago. "I laughed because my wings are very ticklish." Galen stated simply.
"Th-they're t-t-t-ticklish?" Quinn asked while reaching out to run his hand through the soft feathers once more.
"Yes, they are." Galen said, shuddering as Quinn weaved his hand through his feathers.
Quinn enjoyed the feeling of Galen shuddering and sometimes chuckling a bit as he ran his hands through the softness of Galen's wings. Quinn grinned as he came across a particularly sensitive part and then began to purposefully tickle him there, forcing Galen into full blown laughter. Galen allowed Quinn to have his fun for a little bit until he was sure he couldn't take the tickling anymore. And with that he flipped Quinn over causing him to shriek in surprise; now Galen was over top of Quinn and in complete control. Galen grinned evilly at the giggling boy beneath him; peeking into Quinn's thoughts he was relieved to see that he felt completely safe and that Galen hadn't scared him. He brought his hands down Quinn's body and then up again gently caressing his sides, and then without warning began to mercilessly tickle him. Quinn immediately began to buck and thrash his body as he laughed uncontrollably, the sound of Quinn laughing was like music to Galen's ears as he never got to hear it that often.
"S-s-stop! S-s-stop!!" Quinn shouted through laughter. Had Galen not been able to read Quinn's mind he probably would have been worried that he had hurt him but he could see Quinn was not hurt at all. Galen stopped tickling him and was now back to carressing Quinn's body.
Quinn was still naked from the night before and Galen smiled as he saw that Quinn's penis was hard as a rock. Galen reached down and pulled off the small cloth covering his manhood. Up until now Quinn had not seen Galen completely naked and gasped as he seen Galen's 8" member, he felt a little inadequate looking at it as his was only half that; but all those feelings of inadequacy quickly went away as Galen leaned down and kissed him passionately. Quinn sucked in a breath as he felt the angel's member rub up against his own and he began to rock his hips upwards wanting to feel Galen's soft skin against him again. Galen brought his hips down and began to grind himself into Quinn slowly as he listened to him moan. Quinn felt like he was on fire, as if every touch from Galen was an electric shock going through his body and he loved it; he loved the feelings Galen was eliciting from him. Galen suddenly had an idea and stopped completely causing a moan of confusion from Quinn. He rolled off of Quinn and laid down on his side beside Quinn and stared into his eyes, Quinn was looking at him questioningly and started to turn onto his side but Galen stopped him and told him to stay lying down on his back, Quinn obeyed and stayed on his back.
"What was it about my wings you liked the most Quinn?" Galen asked already knowing the answer but wanting to hear Quinn say it.
"I l-l-liked the w-w-way th-they f-f-felt o-on m-m-my s-skin" Quinn answered, wondering what Galen had in mind.
Galen's smile grew as Quinn finished his answer, he knew exactly what Quinn wanted but was going to make him ask for it. "What was it you were imagining me doing to you with my wings?" Galen asked grinning evilly as Quinn's face turned at least eight shades of red.
"I-I i-imagined th-th-that y-y-you w-were t-t-touching m-me w-with th-them." Quinn said, feeling his face grow hotter as he admitted to it.
Galen wasn't quite satisfied with the answer as he knew Quinn was sugar coating it so he wouldn't have to say it, but he wanted Quinn to feel comfortable saying anything he wanted in front of him so he decided to try one more time and if Quinn didn't say it, he'd have to play a little teasing game until Quinn felt so worked up he'd say it. Galen leaned in close to Quinn's ear and whispered "Quinn, I'm afraid that's not specific enough for me, care to tell me where it was my wings were touching you in your imagination?" Galen spoke, putting emphasis on the where.
As impossible as Quinn thought it was, he was sure he grew even more redder than he already was, he wanted to say it out loud, he really did, but he was still shy and couldn't bring himself to say it. So instead he just bucked his hips upwards trying to draw Galen's attention to his aching erection hoping that would be enough of an answer for him. Galen held back a chuckle as he admired the sight before him, his beautiful Quinn naked and aching for him moving his hips upwards causing his erection to bob up and down, Galen smiled wickedly thinking of the pleasurable ways he was going to torture his lover.
Galen leaned in and gently sucked on Quinn's earlobe causing him to groan. He raised his head and looked into Quinn's eyes, he licked his lips and then placed the tip of his wing on Quinn's inner thigh and gently stroked him there. Quinn took a deep breath and moaned for the umpteenth time this morning. "Was this where you want me to touch you Quinn?" Galen asked, loving the way Quinn squirmed beneath his touch. Quinn was beyond speech and instead shook his head no and thrust his cock in the air wanting badly for Galen to touch him there. "Or was it here Quinn?" Galen asked as he brought his wing up to Quinn's rock hard nipples eliciting yet another moan from Quinn. After paying a considerate amount attention on one peak, he moved onto the next and did the same.
By now Quinn was babbling incoherently and writhing beneath Galen's touch; he began bucking more frantically as he felt the tip of Galen's wing tickling the underside of his balls and once again asking if it was here in which Quinn wanted to be touched. Quinn was moaning loudly and didn't care if his neighbours heard him, he just needed to cum!