Igrus' apartment

Igrus smiled, "just a little tired from the shower but I will be fine. I needed to check up on my work today."

"What kind of work do you do then?" She looked at him, interested, while her hands were busy trying to keep the odd fabric off her skin.

Igrus looked at her, "I own a cafe in the mall. It has been in business for over 500 years." he didn't like going to the cafe it reminded him of the past.

"You don't seem really happy about it. Does it lack customers?"

"I grew up working in that cafe, infact my parent's had their first date in that cafe before they bought it. It has many memories that were happy." Igrus smiled and fetched her old clothes, "you should put them on you obvipusly don't like my clothes.

"Thanks, I hope it won't smell too bad. And, we could keep the tradition alive then, by going there on our first date as well."

Igrus smiled at her, holding back some tears. "if you want we can nave our first dare there." He waited for her to get changed.

She went into the bathroom, and got out of the horrible robe. She got into her old clothes again, taking her about 10 minutes, and her wings came back when the last strap was attached, moving them freely again. The feeling of before still lingered here, and it was a bit uncomfortable, but also, it had a scent of affection. It made her blush a bit, and she went back into the living room, the old muffled smell still hanging around her clothes. "I think we should get these washed tomorrow, or when we get back, tonight."

"I can do that for you." He offered her has arm to walk arm in arm.

"That'll be ok, I can handle a washing machine on my ow, you know." She took his arm, and they walked over, under his guide, to the mall, to get some spare clothes, and maybe more.

Igrus got a smell of her scent and blushed a bit he kinda liked it. They headed to the mall.

They got back, with the bags full of underwear, having forgotten to buy the shirts and skirts, when Acrysta had so suddenly popper up. "Well, good to be back again." She stretched, and her wings unfolded on their full size.

Igrus got behind her and started to touch her wings lightly, "ready for you wing massage?"

"You're really doing this, aren't you?"

"well if you do not want it then I will not massage them." Igrus kissed her left wing.

A shiver went through her. "I ... have nothing better to do now, anyway." She freed her wings from his hands, then walked to the bedroom, and there, she lay down, spreading her wings over the bed entirely, half of each wing going over it.

Igrus got into a position to massage the left wing first. He put his hands on it and started to run his fingers through the feathers. A few older feathers fell out, he found without water it is harder to massage her wings "you are no fun I thought you were looking forward to this."

"Wasn't. But I sure am enjoying it .. Fuah~" She breathed a bit more heavy then usual. Her wings spread even a slight more, as he was massaging them.

Igrus lean down and kissed the back of her neck, "next time we should do it in the shower. It is,easier to massage them." He kept working her wing kissing her back every so often. He then used a small amount of eletricity to tickle her wing.

The electricity made her tingling through her entire body, a different sort from before. Her legs were twitching a bit, whenever he used it.

Igrus nipped the tip of your left wing very softly. He then moved to work on her right wing not before giving her a little shock this one a slight bit stronger.

She was enjoying it to the fullest. "Fuah~ How do ... you keep, doing .. that, so well ?"

Igrus laughed, "I can make you sing like a song bird, I can sense all your nerves and I know how sensitive they are like this one,you will love." He lightly touched he in her wing in a spot that was the most sensitive.

She twisted and turned a bit, as he pressed on the spot on her wing, and her arms went up to her breasts automatically. "Waaah..."

Igrus leaned down and kissed her neck, "you are getting a little frisky need me to remove your bra?" He worked on her right wing he teased the tip of her right wing.