The combination of Beelzebub's feathers fluffing out and brushing his skin, the angel wavering and nearly losing his balance, and the kisses the other man presses against his chest pulls a sigh from the knight and then a few laughs that bubble up when some of the sensations trigger a tickle reflex. Galahad shifts a bit, and then sits up to help Beelzebub move so the angel doesn't have to suspend himself over him anymore. Once they're settled, he carefully helps Beelzebub's wings find enough space to stretch out however he might like them to be so nothing gets a bent or bumped in the midst of the angel's tipsy shifting.
The mischievous comment earns a good-natured chuckle from the knight. He's not sure if the angel is telling a joke or trying to flirt with him, but whatever's happening it's terribly endearing.
"Aye?" Beelzebub's mischievousness is contagious. Galahad can't help but egg the drunk angel on playfully to see what other ramblings the other man might get into while like this. "How divine are you now, then?"
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Date: 2020-02-27 01:05 am (UTC)The mischievous comment earns a good-natured chuckle from the knight. He's not sure if the angel is telling a joke or trying to flirt with him, but whatever's happening it's terribly endearing.
"Aye?" Beelzebub's mischievousness is contagious. Galahad can't help but egg the drunk angel on playfully to see what other ramblings the other man might get into while like this. "How divine are you now, then?"