#[ mocha i wanna feel this way forever - aflockoffeathers]

[ducknotinarow]

Bailey: Richy, what goes up but never goes down?

Richard : the amount of stress you cause me

Bailey:... it was old age

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Bailey adored his husband so much. The way they smiled whenever they treated him to a laugh. The way Richard's eyes sparkled brighter than all known stars in the sky. The softness to their feathers, the tender way they hold him close. Bailey would do everything and anything to remind him how much he loved him. He'd walk a thousand miles, he'd loose every dumb, he'd eat the sun itself if need be! He'd do anything for his husband, if it made them happy, if it reminded him how loved he truly was.

Ah, but how would Bailey ever tell him such woes of the heart; such desire.

...

He grabs their face, with no warning, and licks their cheek. The perfect way to pronounce your undying love for someone!

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It had been just a bit busy this morning in the café with the cold weather blowing into the city it seemed to have everyone already buzzing for those 'fall vibes' feelings to get into the full spirit of the season. If Richard was being blunt, and he was often just that. It was those annoying bunch of costumers who the second heard it was consider to be the autumn season decided to make it their whole ass personality. Maybe a good thing the eagle doesn't know or use social media or he would be flooded with the sight of pumpkin spice flavored everything, the posts about fall fashionista turn around or the over abundance of the atheistic post for fall. Soon to die out fast for the holiday craze but still. The moment any coffee shop unleashed the fall flavors those bandwagoers went nuts and flooded the place in a heart beat. So it did keep the eagle on his feet and busy for a good few hours straight. The perfect way to spend the day.

Richard wouldn't be Richard if he didn't utterly life for those busy periods of work where moving around from the kitchen area for even a few seconds didn't spell out utter doom to the whole place. Order after order the eagle had drinks whip up and ready to be sent off. A nice steady rhythm formed. The only thing that was going to throw it off was the second he glance at the ring of the bell of the front door showing Bailey had just made his way inside the café. The ever so pink and glittery rooster always stood out in the most packed of rooms. A slight little smirk graced Richard's beak, as tail feathers fanned  a little. Soon he was sending out more than drink out at time. Was it because his husband just so happened to enter the building now that had him truly going into full gear on his job? Well yes a little but only because the sooner he got drinks out the sooner his husband could shower him with praise for just how amazing he was. But Bailey wasn't the reason he was getting two drinks out in the time it took others to make one, no he was going slow on purpose for a bit there.

Hey call him petty, because he is, but sometimes even if your job is providing a service didn't mean people were entitled to you full effort. Sometimes you moved just a little slower to sort of get back at the snappy attitudes people decided to give you. Something you let just  a bit extra time go into putting together a drink, to make them stand a wait a bit longer because apparently simple manners were forgotten or you were Richard a true coffee snob through and through. And decided all these phone loving idiots waste time getting the best light for their fall drink, the right angles even so they could post their pictures online for the uh was that what clout was or was that a trend? hmm he may need to ask Bailey about that again. Either way when the second person he witnessed spend those first few precious seconds of getting their drink busy them self with getting  picture of the drink instead? Well he just about snapped, that is when you are meant to drink your coffee! The second the coffee and milk was in that cup you should be burning your tongue with the peak of its flavor! if the coffee was meant to be cold when you drank it then it would have been on ice! it ruffled his feathers every time and this was why the start of any season had him on edge he couldn't stand these dumb tread followers. They weren't true coffee lovers, a coffee lover! But he would take their money, begrudgingly. If they wanted it cold then fine they could wait! what   mockery to Richard's craft.

Whatever a few more cups handed over to Val, and Richard was able to make way to to counter, elbow resting to the counter top as he slightly leaned over it to smile towards his husband. A slightly movement of his hand to brush back thick locks of ebony black hair as he fixed the rooster with a pleasant stare. The mere sight of his husband made him forget about the annoying pests. All well ignoring that Bailey also took hours getting the best photos only to drink a cold drink, that was different. It was cute when bailey did it after all.

" ¡Buenas! Pollito" Richard greeted with before moving to more comfortably lead over the counter top. Waiting for his husband to greet him lovingly "You got here right on time we've been awful busy but you know how I strive in those bursts of foot traffic." Smiling fishing for Bailey to compliment him, reward him for how fucking amazing he was of course. "Hard to say what draws them in more though, my product? It should be I had worked so hard on this years fall flavors after all all those hours into what would be the best picks for the season always pay off and keep us ahead of those pathetic other company." Leaning in a bit "Like Starducks" he said in a hushed tone as if he were saying an offense word well to Richard it was. "Or the rumors of the God teir looks.of the best batista that doubles as owner" Lifting up the section of coutner that double as a door out from behind as he went to join Bailey on the other side of tje ckunter now, arms moving to hold around the Rooster now as he was sure he be getting kisses and hugs soo. "and your husband. Luckest Rooster in the world for the honor." If it wasn't clear now he was clearly fishing for that affection and stream of complete Bailey was normally always ready to pour and shower all over Richard.

So when they took hold of his face he was expecting the pecking of kisses to be peperped to his face. Touches of pink to color his brown feathers to follow not thar he ever minded, but instead he felt something wet his his cheek. He could feel it drag across feathers clearly putting them out of place as Richard stood dazed and confused for a moment.

"Did you just lick me?" Was his only response pulling back a bit as he went to feel over his cheek feathers still damped but answered his question. Slightly recoiling as he went to reach for a napkin to wipe his hands off with it, and his cheek after. "You know if I wanted to be licked I'd slather up glitter on myself again." He slightly mumbles under his breath as he worked on getting his feathers back in place, lifting the the napkin holder to use the refecltion as a mirror. Soon smiling at himself assuming he understood the reasoning for the action

"Oh i see now. guess I can't blame you for that now that I think about it." Turning to Bailey now. "My poor pollito, all these eyes on your gorgeous man must filled you with jealously so you just had to mark claim on me infront of everyone." He said trying ti sound sympathic but seemed to be enjoying it more. Yeah it didn't take much for the ego to rev up once more. Reaching over to pats the rooster onto of his head, ruffling thier hair in an act of affection but mostly retaltion since he knew it would mess up thier hair. Hey that messed up his feathers it was fair. "Oh my poor husband so pleaged with worry of others eyes all over me." Turning away now as he went to get back behind the counter "worry not well all get a blessing of looking at me you get the honor of having me." He was slightly teasing but with Richard it was possible he was also being serious. "I mean after all I do would need to always put a claim on all this is I was you. How you manage to not kill over in a jealous fueled rage? That a ture test of charater in of its self." He says setting the counter back as his feathers lift a little. "See I'd be upset that they all only come for my good looks but let's be honest can you blame any one?" This might keep going for a while the eagle was clearly in a mood. "I mean when one sees perfection they must admire it for what it is. Don't worry though I'd never let anyone else come near my nope thar honor is for you only. And your privilege of course. After all you get to see the full results of all the effort I place into my looks." Chesr puffed yo with pride as he just seem asked to keep stroking his own ego.

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Buddy: how come you two aren't talking?

Richard: were having a fight

Buddy: then why are you holding hands?

Bailey: your papa gets upset when we fight

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[BaileyRichard] “you’re mine”

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Richard was busy going through his phone's settings at the moment, clicking on Bailey's information as he went to change the picture for their caller ID. Smiling now as he was taken right to his album seeing Bailey's fluffed up angry face on full display. Chuckling slightly as he made his selection and saw it set on to Bailey's number now. One hand propping up his head as he just enjoyed the expression.

"Look how cute you're angry face is" Richard pointed out as he held his phone over to show it to Bailey.

Said rooster was still clinging to Richard staring down at anyone who may dare try and look just in case they turned out to be another offender who would try and swoop in on his Richard. As they were making their way back to the café after having had a bit of time out together before. The eagle had slightly forgotten about the flirter himself. Enough to know that's why they were still in such a huffy mode now, but they hadn't left much of an impression either. No Richard had became far more invested in his husband's possessive side. And was too busy enjoying how his husband was being right now. Much like he guessed was why Bailey was clinging to Richard. Holding tighter than needed, but Richard was actually enjoying the extra attention.

"Even more so with that angry stare in you're eyes see. Talk about looks that could kill" Richard added in as they got into the café. Looking around seemed it was still and doing well today it seemed everyone else had things under control Richard moving to speak with Val a moment only for Bailey to tug and make it clear he was coming too. Richard looking to the a second but simply just shrugged giving a small mention to Val that he was heading to his office which she just waved off. Hoping having time alone would at least work for his husband to relax some.  --- “Bailey I need to work no let go please”  Bailey just insisted on holding on to Richard right now not so much, making it hard for him to get to the paper work he put off to do later so he and said rooster could go out eailer. Bailey on the other hand wanted them to stay on the couch so they could hold on to him instead. Trying a bit more froce to pull away only for Bailey to make it clear Richard wasn’t going anywhere, pinning Richard down to the couch once they had the opening.

“you’re mine”

Richard blinked a bit as he stared up to his husband, work forgotten as he just smiled. Yeah he was enjoying this more then maybe should be. “Are you still upset about that?” he asked and watched Bailey nod “Of course I’m your pollito” a bit softer tone being used now as he moved to sit up now just for Bailey to lung forward a bit and hug him. Richard wasn’t allowed to move clearly, Richard sighed slightly and gently petted their comb a moment. Okay Bailey was going to need a bit more it seemed, he didn’t want them to be upset but what could he say that-  Oh, maybe that? Richard thought to himself. Face already slightly getting flush from the thought alone. Bailey had said it a few times before and he knew what they meant by it but still. Feeling Bailey’s fingers grips at the back of his shirt though. Richard mentally told himself it was for Bailey, gently moving so they wouldn’t think he was trying to get out of the hold. Burying his face into Bailey’s heckles like when he waked from his night terrors, or when Bailey wanted to comfort him. Richard felt so safe when they held him like that gently nuzzling against them now as he slip his arms around them.  “My big strong rooster always keeping me safe, taking such good care of me and protecting me.” little bit of ego stoking tossed in now small chirps given out “Don’t be so upset sure I’m hot as hell” not the only ego Richard was going to give attention too “And sure others may look at me but honestly? it felt weird. Having them eyeing me and flirting with me like that? I wanted them to just go away I mean I wasn’t doing anything back but I still felt just uneasy in truth. Mostly annoyed but yeah.” pulling back some so he could adjust and press his forehead to Bailey’s own now.  His feathers where raising up and his face was just getting more flushed as he was about to speak that word again. “but luckily my husband came and saved me from them even if I’m teaseing you a bit. But-” he trailed off but kept his eyes focused on Bailey’s “I only want you give me those looks and type of attention. I am your hen after all.” 

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[BaileyRichard] “i got you, baby”

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Richard found himself sitting up in the bed suddenly interrupted in his sleep from a dream he no longer wanted to be having. Needing to placing his hand to his chest, feeling over it to check his heart beat. It was like the damn thing could burst through his rib cage with how rapid it seemed to be beating right now. It wasn't too bad a dream this time but still enough to put himself into a fit of mild panic. Just breath he tried to remind himself as he tried to even out his breathing on his own.

Relaxing wasn't working because well he wasn't focusing on his breathing like he should be. Like his therapist had taught him to do even. No instead he was internally scolding himself right now. Dropping his head into the plam of his hand, fingers slightly tangling into his messy black, bed head knotted locks. Huffing out as he was breathing just lost in his internal speech, it wasn't because of he was dealing with this no. It was because he was thinking how much easier it was before he starting dealing and facing these things he tried to ignore for so long. Part of his mind thinking he was 'better off' how he was before. Finding himself frustrated with that line of thinking that he pretty much couldn't hear Bailey speaking beside himself. Not till a shake of his shoulder from Bailey to get his attention on the rooster

Richard moved his head to shift his face to look over to the best he could between the darkness and lack of his glasses to aid him right now. Bailey seeming to repeat what they asked a moment ago, asking if they were okay. Richard went to speak up but words, they just weren't coming to his left with his beak parted. Closing and opening it a few times as he tried once again to try and speak. Only to give up a bit and turn away a moment. The scolding in his mind becoming a bit unkind as he went to get after himself for how stupid that was just now. Just tell them you're fine, thought about something work-related. Richard found himself building a list of reasons to give, well a list of lies he could use. Richard was well aware doing this was just going to not only worry his husband but hurt them as well. Might as well be closing that door right on his face once again with how he claimed up just now.

"no" Richard chocked out the simple answer, he had to force the word out of him to even get it out. The action alone startled Richard almost involuntarily when he spoke, but it was the tone in his voice that unsettled him so much. His voice was shakey heavy with the desire for an action Richard hated. He wishes the darkness of the room could just swallow him up right now. He knew Bailey wouldn't judge him or berate him for this. He knew that far too well by this point, he should know he reminded himself.

Bailey was so good at giving him patience, so good at going past meeting in the middle and lunging further for him when Richard got like this. Richard hated it. Not that part of it the part that put all the work on his husband, despite Bailey's own baggage and struggles somehow they just tuned into Richard's own emotions. Looking back to Bailey before they could speak he knew what the rooster would, they did it a few times now. They would gently take him into their hold and ease him back into the back. Richard wasn't against that in truth it's all he wanted right now.

"no" he repeated to his husband, who placed a hand up to his cheek, thumbing gently stroked under Richard's eye, wipe away the tear stream dry with the motion. "no I'm not okay" he answered with Turning himself towards the rooster "Bailey" trying to ignore that part of his mind trying to talk him out of making this request, "Would you..is it okay if" he knew he wouldn't really have to ask them but Richard felt he had to need to shut up that side of his mind. "Can you hold me?" he got the words out finally.

Of course, he was met with a yes like he knew he would be, it just took some weight off his chest to hear Bailey say as such. Though it seemed they were just as relieved when Richard finally got himself to ask. A

bit of shifting among the bedsheets, As Bailey readjusted them self now on the bed. Richard moved in closer to Bailey normally he couldn't wait to be tangled up with his husband he still felt some hesitation at the moment. A bit of coaxing from Bailey as they placed their hands on his shoulders helping led Richard into their hold. He let his head rest on their chest and sink into their hold. Falling silent the moment he was in Bailey's arms.

"I hate letting you seem me like this" He admitted suddenly, which well did hold some weight. He didn't mind letting Bailey be there for him, he didn't mind getting held like this by them either. Honestly, he liked that, liked that he could take in the comfort and warmth of his husband's hold when he needed it. Richard just struggled with being seen like this. Even if it was just in front of Bailey, didn't matter what he knew better to think about it. That Bailey wanted Richard to feel he could be vulnerable around them, that there isn't anything wrong with it. Even more so that sometimes one needs to be. "I know you of all people wouldn't, but I just..worry you'll." He trailed off not finishing thw thought even if he knew better he rather not speak it.

Richard instead let himself take in the comfort of Bailey's soft feathers. Slipping his hands underneath them so he could hold on to the rooster more closely. Letting his face burrow into their thick feathers, as he could feel Bailey's fingers gently stroke through his hair. Letting Richard hide into the comfort they wanted to provide to him. Bailey was speaking, but words just weren't registering right now. Not over the self-doubting and self-loathing. Richard was slightly forcing himself right now, and that was what made this so hard but he couldn't shake the thought of a dream. A dream where he pushed Bailey away, hurt them. He shut Bailey out for good even from his love for them and sent Bailey away as if they never meant a thing to the eagle. Richard's hold on them got a bit tighter around the rooster's body as if he didn't they would just slip away from him. Wasn't the first time he had a dream like this maybe it was just that much of a worry of his to be a recurring theme of his dreams?

"I don't want to lose," Richard said voice muffled against their thick feathers, honestly, he wouldn't be surprised if they didn't hear him, which they hadn't when they asked. Sure he didn't need to say it again could say it was nothing. A deep breath is taken in along with catching the scent on Bailey's feathers. It was enough to ease him and calm him some, before Richard lifted his head up just a little bit thinking his words over as he sighed out a slight awkward given laugh.

"I don't want to lose you, you're the best thing to ever happen to me, and if anything were to ruin this...I know it is me that would be the reason for it." He states "I know I'm difficult, getting me to fess up is pretty much impossible"

He was slightly rambling. Still shook from another bad dream, and trying to force himself right now wasn't really helping his mind at the moment. It was just that fear in the back of his mind at work and maybe a lack of sleep on top of it. Bailey simply said his name, Richard, getting his attention to move towards the rooster. As they reached over and gently cradled his face between their hands. Gently stroking over his face, before they moved a bit to press their forehead to Richard's own. A gesture they both used for many reasons, in this case, it felt like Bailey was trying to get Richard to listen to them. Bailey's tone was even when they spoke to him, he wasn't going to be pushed away. But how could Bailey be so sure?

Softly Bailey said he loved Richard, but reassured that if Richard went to push Bailey then he would just push right back. Of course, they would Bailey was as stubborn one could be. A hand gently caressing over Richard's face as they stated how they loved and adore him so, that included Richard's flaws and Richard's fear were all part of that. Bailey was so firm in their stance that Richard could never ruin what they have together. But, Bailey didn't dismiss his fears he knew they could make you think and do dumb things. Like Richard forcing himself self

to speak due to this overhanging worry of his. Bailey knew it was hard for Richard to talk, well aware that in his whole life he was told to bottle up everything and act as if those weren't part of him, to repress it all away in a vault. That talking about those things is a fear of Richard's now, and no one likes confronting a fear.

Bailey couldn't have hit the nail more dead-on than they just did, it did scare Richard to speak on things. "B but shouldn't I just swallow it and force the words out?"

Bailey gave him a slight warm smile, pulling back to place a kiss on Richard's forehead. Bailey was far from patience but as he spoke he told Richard he'll wait till Richard can speak about those things without forcing it out like this, even if it took forever for him to do it, he would wait forever. For some reason that struck a chord for Richard. He had all the time the world to speak with Bailey. He didn't need to rush it he could take his time. Bailey got his attention once more Richard didn't need to be afraid of anything because Bailey was going to be right here with him. Even if Richard hadn't owned up to being scared of things but...that was okay to, wasn't it? Bailey moved to gently nuzzle his face against Richard's. Telling them love came with patience and Bailey had plenty of both for his soulmate.

Bailey asked if they followed and he nodded to show he did, it helped to hear that from Bailey. Bailey was just often open on their thoughts so he didn't need to fear sugar coating. Reaching up to hold on to the Back of one of Bailey's hands, lacing his fingers between their own as he thought that over. Nodding once again as it sunk in better now he sighed out and smiled a bit. "Yes I follow, thank you." Letting his head fall back on to Bailey's chest, even letting himself nuzzle against their feathers "I think I need to lie like this a bit longer though if that's okay?"

“i got you, baby” Bailey soothed once again, as they stroked over Richard's back with thier free hand since he had yet to let go of the other one still tightly snug in his grip.

Richard let his eyes close a moment enjoying how Bailey 'clucked' for him, it was a claiming sound to his ears. Thinking over Bailey's words as he found himself easing back to sleep. "Yeah," he softly answer back with towards them. He didn't need to worry Bailey was right here. Bailey was going to be here,

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[BaileyRichard] ☆ to get caught doing something sexual in public

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Standing in front of the many mirrors inside the the dressing room of the department store. As Richard looked over how the dark blue suite nearly able to be confused for black with how deep the color was. Mulling over his choice he thought it be good to wear a color he loved though to help ease the growing nervous feeling on his mind. But going for black might be better make him seem more serious maybe? then again maybe that would be a mistake, he was thinking to hard on this he knew that.  “What do you think about this one?” he asked over his shoulder looking to Bailey, the company he dragged in along with him into the small room. Bailey saying it looked just a good as any of choice he had brought in with him. Richard only sighed “that the problem when you look as I do everything just looks amazing” Smiling to himself over that bit of information, starting to undress to try another suit set on “See this is why I had you tag along with me mirrors are nice and all. And sure I can boost my own ego buuuuut I much rather enjoy it when you do especially with ogled me like that” 

Smirking as set the suite jacket and dress shirt off to the side for now, leaning back against one of the walls so he could more enjoy the way Bailey was looking him over right now. To be fair the poor rooster had to sit and watch his husband without getting to touch, as Richard dressed and undressed due to all the second guessing Richard was doing over this one choice. Bailey happy for the ‘free show’ was curious  “I was going to wait till after the meeting so I had some good news to share but, I have a meeting coming up and if things go well Nestcafe’ will have connections with a hotel chain which would push the spread of my company, you know instead of them going with the boring lame brain idea of just getting a Starducks put in.” Smug as he smiled even more over said people seeing Nestcafe’ as a better choice for their business. “And I’ll admit I may be a little bit nervous about it since, well this wound expand my company out of this city. So I need to get this” Looking over his choices once again “You know how the saying goes clothes make the man and all that. I just work better when my confidence is at an all time high, and getting my ego stroke helps with that the most, and who is better at sucking my dick then my beloved husband? so two birds one stone.”  Bailey just just smirked at Richard happily pointing out that said dick sucking seemed to be having others effects instead gesturing to Richard’s crotch “yeah getting turned on was not in my plan when I dragged you in here with me. I think I'm going with the navy blue suit anyway I'm just waiting for this this to pass before we leave”   Bailey’s followed up suggestion of helping Richard with a literal dick sucking may be quicker. Richard just rolled his eyes a moment “I’m not saying no per say, because yes I’m clearly turned on right now but, despite what you have managed to convince me into going through before. Here seems a bit too open and very possible to be caught.” Richard moving over towards Bailey, leaning forward some so to place palms flat on the bench they sat on as he just smirked to them “not that fully against that sort of dick sucking later of course, you know for good luck.”  Bailey went on to push a bit trailing a hand over Richard’s face down his neck and over his arm slowly well speaking in a more hush tone. Bailey held no shame in the how they were clearly feeling over Richard right now. Noting since it was such a important meeting Richard could use all the ‘good luck’ they needed from more than one time. Crocking up an eyebrow as he looked to Bailey “You really just have a hard time resisting me don’t you? I can’t blame you I guess we both know how much you just love to praise and worship me like the god I am” did not take much to inflate either egos of the eagles. Bailey happy to agree as they told Richard they just wanted to help ease him for the meeting help him to relax and give him all the worship he need to be mentally ready for the meeting. Soon trailing on a line of praise Richard ways how rude it was he wasn’t allowed to touch them only getting to stare at Richard as they had got dressed and undress since getting here.  Bailey was good at one thing for sure he always knew the right buttons to push on Richard. Either to annoy the hell out of him or to play him like a fiddle and get the eagles ego in the works of the forefront of his mind. Didn’t take much till Richard pulled away suddenly Bailey ready to pout as if they were going to be getting a now, only for Richard to pull the pants he was try on, pulled off and set aside. He had some sense to not want the new clothes getting dirty after all soon, not wasting time as he pulled his boxers down next pointing to the floor. “Alright you’ve convinced me. I suppose I am being mean only letting you look after all and complimenting the whole time. Only fair you get reward dear, so If that's the case then get to work.” Richard watched Bailey’s pout turn to their own smirk as they moved off the bench and kneeled down in front of Richard instead. “as much as I want to enjoy it though lets make it quick at least, lessen the chance?” Bailey nodded even if they didn’t care as much. Smirking as they licked over Richard before wrapping their beak around his cock. Richard tipped his head back against the wall just letting himself relax under Bailey’s care right now.  Listening out pass the thin door to make sure no one working the dressing room was coming by at the moment, they had it to themselves so he was just hoping that be the case still. Biting at his beak as Bailey seemed to find their pace as they bob their head, casting his gaze to watch his cock get devoured by Bailey. Reaching down to pet over their head “I know I taste good to you but we don’t have the luxury to just enjoy this, if you really want to please and help me out then you’ll need to get to work faster.” 

Bailey managed to smirk at the corners of his beak taking that into account as he started to suck roughly around Richard placing their own hands on Richard’s hips for better support, didn’t take long for them to deep throat Richard fully. Richard slightly moaned out from that alone but it was when the damn pricing vibrated that took him by surpised. “Fuck” he cursed under his breath not quite to the ‘suck your soul outta your dick’ or even breaking his dick levels but this was definitely up there, Bailey along with know how to stroke his ego and push his buttons also knew how to get him to cum, scratching at Richard’s hips as they made work of his length, Richard couldn’t help but move his hips forward. It felt amazing that trace of nervous long gone by this point along with the fact of where they were.  Too busy loving the feeling of Bailey’s mouth around him, moaning out himself as he let the pleasure take over his body instead. That was until a loud knock rapped at the door slightly startling both of them, even getting Bailey to pull away from Richard���s cock as they both stared at the door in silence. Bailey first to break it asking Richard if they knew what they were doing, the employee’s dead pan voice gave out a yes to answer said question.  Damn it. Richard thought as he shook his head of course they found them out, the changing rooms were all empty expect this one any noise would be easy to pick up on and with how good that was Richard wasn’t really being too discrete himself anyway. Another knock on the door more of a pounding of their first really, as they voice through the door clearly telling what Bailey and Richard ro get out in as much a dead panned a voice could convey. Richard and Bailey shared a looked but nether could help to hold back the slight laugh either gave out just now as Richard gestured for Bailey to help him gather what he had on before going to try stuff on.  “We’ll be out in a second.” Richard stated as he started to get dress still slightly chuckling under his breath over this. Bailey least helping him get dressed to hurry up once they had their shirt to button up, Bailey buried his face into Richard back to laugh themselves as well. “You’re lucky I love you because I'm only upset I didn’t get to cum in your mouth, and not the possibility of finding somewhere else to shop.” Looking over his shoulder once his buttons were all redone “You own me another good luck suck once were out of here though got it?” 

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In the mist of getting dressed, Richard took a moment to roll his stiff left shoulder. Sometimes it need some attention from the old injury, not even glancing to the scar there, that he used to be more about covering and hiding up. Would take the time to smooth his feathers over it even if he were going to cover it up with a shirt. Richard knew he had issues with his shoulder scare, Bailey knew he had issues with it as well. Even pointed said issue out to the eagle before. It never bothered the rooster either when they came across it.

Doing nothing less then showing love his way as Richard could feel fringes trace over his shoulder right now, he knew the touch well enough to lower his arm and stop the motion as Bailey was tracing soft touch to the scare. Hiding it didn’t make much sense to Richard anymore, well the effort of it. Least when at home else where if it be seen he still did cover it up. Bailey soon wrapped his arms around Richard so they could rest against his shoulder. Softly nuzzling their cheek against their scare.  “you know,” Richard began as he just looked over his shirt in his hands, since it seemed he was being prevented from putting it on just now. “you don’t have todo that.” He sighed when Bailey questioned what he meant “you know this, what you’re doing now. It’s just a scar its gross and all you don’t have to be all cute and soft just cause you know I have an issue with having it and all.”  Bailey didn’t speak a second instead letting go only to move his arms to hold around Richard’s neck puling him back a bit. So he could kiss their cheek. Richard turning to look at them best he could as Bailey seemed to think over what Richard had said. Pulling Richard back again to hug them. Making it So Richard ear was at their beak. Telling Richard he didn’t mind their scare or find it even close to be gross. Bailey being clear to point out there was nothing wrong with it. It didn’t reflect on to Richard. It was part of him and it’s just as beautiful as any part of the eagle was.  Richard looked away a moment feeling a bit of heat at his face. Bailey curious since Richard got quite and didn’t offer an argument in turn this time. Didn’t take long for them to clock in on what Richard was doing. Pushing themselves forward trying to peek over Richard shoulder to his face, asking if they were blushing no. “Course not why would that make me blush, I don’t blush.” He double down on his lie. Only for Bailey to deny that and ask to see his husband cute face. About to let go so they could only for Richard to hold on to Bailey’s arms. He wasn’t letting them he decided.  Making it even more so they couldn’t, as  he pulled them up on to his back by thier arms. “Nope” was all Richard offered in response. Bailey just climbing up his back a bit getting comfortable in the hold as they tried peering over Richard’s shoulder more, legs wrapping around the eagle as they kept telling Richard to let him see him blushing, demand more than anything. 

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Richard: You claim to love your husband, yet you can’t even open up without him begging you to? What? Don’t you trust him or something? 

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He falls quite for a moment, his tail feathers flaring out behind his back over the wording. Inner demons always seem to find their voice don't they. The things that Richard struggled with what felt like everyday. He was a golden eagle and yet ironically they represent things Richard dose not have in himself. Honesty and truth. There was a time when he could be those things and hes pretty open even but..that was with Zane. His brother. His best friend. The one true parental unit he had. They had such a vast gap in their ages maybe that why in part he looked up to them so much as child. Even when young Richard wasn't the most out going he was introverted at best. But Zane? Zane could get him to talk, he tell his brother everything. He told Zane often hos he felt about their parents and Zane would the same. They felt they had each other in truth. How many of his memories with Zane were late nights together sitting in the window sill of his room or out in their tree house just talking. Not even always about important things. Sometimes Zane went on about the the stars in the sky. And Richard held on to every thing Zane taught about them. Sometimes Richard confessed a crush he had and Zane would plot how they could ask them out. Or talk about his odd interest in coffee. It a rush of memories over the eagles mind now. His brothers reassuring presence in his life. Their laugh, how they tussled his hair, how they teased and prod till Richard spoke. To a phone call Richard answered tell him Zane had an accident the needed to go to the hospital. To standing before the open casket with only one photo in hand to set in with them. To knowing how unfair he is to Bailey. Because he keeps all to himself, he tells Bailey to talk to him. To open up and tell him when they struggling with their depression. When the crap that stupid fox put them though is getting to the rooster, to wanting to know what they did to Bailey to hurt him so badly. To tell him anything about how it hurts he doesn't have his parents but continues to run the company his father left him despite it. Richard always wants Bailey to know between them? Anything can be said. And yet...even with Bailey feeling same on his end? "I think I buried more with my brother then a simple photo of us on the beach. That's the picture I used. He loved to take me away on what he called adventures. Mostly? we were just getting lost and finding somewhere new to go. We got a photo on a beach we came across one day not a nice once so it was just us really there. There was a little bakery selling conchas so we got some and got the women to take our photo. I don't even know why that is coming to mind right now?

His voice cracks a little he tries to cover it up "When I lost Zane I think that part of me? I think it died that same day. I found it hard to break from routine, I find my words won't come out anymore. And I know." He pauses bawling his hand into a fist as he slams it against the arm of the chair he sits in. He hates therapy so much not that he is against it he knows he needs it. It's just so damn hard the rabbit across him waits though listening all ears literally. " I know!" He yells he has to force it out, his body is so used to keep it all inside that it physical must be forced out. Like a illness he needs to puke it up to get it out of himself.

"I know how unfair, I know how wrong it is for me to keep all of this from Bailey. Bailey has done nothing but been there, he's my biggest support. He pleads and begs for me to know I can speak and tell him anything. So why? Why am I unable to let him see this side? Why can't I face it? I love him so much and I know if I lose him? it will be because of me. Because I shut him out and keep him at arms length despite everything? why can't I? I want to I want to be open and tell him this stuff. I know he won't turn his back on me. He isn't like Vald! He would never do that. SO why?"

Of course there is no answer, not a good solid answer. Richard knew it was mental, a block he was trying to get through. They both sit quietly among themself. The rabbit was used to how Richard worked he was vague and quite he needed time to turn his thought around to find the words he could say. They found that because of his childhood, he was raised to keep all inside. And when you spend a life time doping that? Well you find that you don't have the words. That was why he was this way he didn't have the words he bottled it all up so long ago that no words work they don't express enough. You have to look deeper at them to see it. Richard was trying though he was truly trying to find his words. Often it seemed those words came out in dreams, nightmares. Night terrors even. They would wake in a panic state needing to cry or scream even. But even those were quite.

"You claim to love your husband, yet you can’t even open up without him begging you to? What? Don’t you trust him or something?" Richard said, words reflected in his mind so often that he said to them now "It's always on my mind. When Bailey and I share small moments. Standing in the kitchen, holding him between my arms. Softly he hums a song as we rocks back and forth in the kitchen. Almost a dance, the house is silent nearly. He tucks right under my chin and tightens his hold. Softly he will trill. I'll hold him, a hand to his back softly rubbing circles to it, another on the small of it so he stays. I'll turn my head so I can rest my cheek on top of his hair. Softly take int he scent of his shampoo. But deep down? that's what I'm thinking." He admits, you think the confession would make him feel light yet it weights him down more. "If I love him as much as I do then why is like this? Bailey is my best friend. When we met I didn't want to get close to anyone ever again. But Bailey? he found his way inside, before I knew it I was checking my phone for messages from him all the time. I was striving to impress him? I don't know why I just..I liked how I felt when he was around. Always at ease even if he was the one annoying the ever living shit out of me." He chuckles a little at that. "Even with how long we've been together and the life we've built? I still can't explain that. Bailey just has this trait to him that makes me feel like everything going to be okay..he has done so much for me. He listen, he waits...he waits all the time. He showers me with unconditional love. I don't have to do a single thing? and he just loves on me? That's so weird it so foreign. Even after all this time." He expresses casting his gaze away looking to a painting in the room. There's nothing special about it just a flower in a vase.

"I trust him more than any one I have before, I'm okay with him seeing I'm not perfect. I hate it but I'm okay with it? He can see me as a mess when I'm not all the full 100 percent Bailey's allowed that. I don't always let my son see me that way. I'll hide out in the bed room but Bailey can come in and hold me when I get like that. I don't feel inferior when I say something dumb or ridiculous or when I get dramatic. If anything Bailey being around is why I will do all of that. "

"I don't claim love I know I love Bailey. I love him strongly. I would go to the ends of the world for that man. I would do anything if it meant he would smile. I would even step inside of a starducks for him. I fold so easily for him, I'm whipped and I know it but I don't care because I love him. Bailey is amazing. I don't deserved him on most days. But I treasure what I have with him. That's why I hate that he still has to beg for me to talk. When this stuff comes up. I grow frustrated with myself because I feel I should be able to. I trust him I trust so deeply. With parts that I would others. Even when I tense up I trust when we are intimacy with him in control. But, for some reason that's easier compare to this kind of intimacy. Sorry for the wording but its hard to let him come in sometimes. Opening up to Bailey I'm not against it that I know it's just. I don't always have the words. I wish I did I wish I could." he trails a hand over his wrist "there are things I wish I could tell him. But I always found other ways to deal with my pain..and I think I ruined myself because of it. Even the one outlet I had...I lost. So now Bailey is left with someone who is damaged. " he sighed it was how he sees himself broken and scared. "I'm a nice thing to look at on the outside. I handsome as all hell, and I'm beyond smart. Not to mention good at the physical stuff" and there was the need to stroke his ego so torn down he needed the boost. "but its to hide everything else..I hide it even from myself. And I wish Bailey could have better from me. Bailey deserves the world..I want to give him the stars though. I fall short at the end of the day.

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Bailey hummed, little smirk twitching at the corner of his beak. It had been a while since he and Richy went on a date. Sure they were together nearly 24/7, at each other's hip and being sickenly sappy and unnecessary horny together, but it had been a while since they went out somewhere and had some fun. And Bailey, well, he was sure he had the perfect idea for them.

Approaching his husband, Bailey cooed their name, slowly walking his fingers up the outline of Richard's muscles beneath the sleeve of his shirt; so shameless. Fluttering his long eyelashes, Bailey continues to coo,

"Richyyyyy..." He softly says, "I wanna take you out on a date~"

Moving in front of them, Bailey keeps his smirk, feathers looking fluffed. The hand moves from their shoulder and to their chest, clearly feeling them up. Still humming, Bailey soon keeps talking,

"I wanna take you to Starducks."

He's quick to put a finger to Richard's beak, stopping any protest they may have,

"Ssh...lemme finish baby~" He giggles, moving his finger from their beak to cup their cheek, "I wanna take you to a Starducks, when that..." He grimaces, gaze flickering away, "Ex of yours is in..."

He slowly looks back to them, smile returning, ignoring that little falter in his seductions,

"And go cause some trouble..."

In their personal space, he wraps his arms around their neck, pressing his forehead to their own,

"Maybe we make snide comments as we pass by customers, maybe I blow you in the bathroom, maybe we feel each other up at a table, maybe I jerk that massive cock off yours off in the middle of the dining room..." He lists, chuckling more, "Maybe you slam me down on that table and fuck me hard, showing off to Vlad how not only is he missing out on the best dick, but how you upgraded to the best of the best~"

Nuzzling his beak, to theirs, Bailey continues to grin, mischievousness glowing in his hues,

"Maybe everyone finds it hot and loves the show, or, more likely, Vladdy bans us from every Starducks ever, not that that would be much of a loss," He snickers, "But, I think it'll be fun~"

He knew how much his Richy hated Starducks, and he's fairly certain his husband would be down for it all,

"What do you think? Wanna go fuck at the Starducks?"

|Muse interactions Richard had his attention focused on the news app on his phone at the moment. Just checking the weather, traffic reports for the moment in case it would affect traveling. As he was waiting for the kettle so he could make up what else? Coffee of course. When he soon losses attention to what he is doing. when he can feel Bailey's fingers start to walk thier way up along his arm. Attention drawing to follow the curve of his muscle as he lowered the phone down to meet those gorgeous eyes, as long lashes go to work and flutter his way. Whatever it was they wanted the answer was yes he soon decides to himself. Though he likely should hear them out still before just blurting out his answer to them. "Richyyyyy..." He softly says, "I wanna take you out on a date~"

A date uh? well, of course, he'll say yes to that. Has been a hot second since they did have well a date, hasn't it? Trying to recall the last one they had. As Bailey moved to stand in front of him now thier feathers seemed to look more fluffed right now as they moved thier hand from his shoulder to his chest feeling over his chest. Richard set his phone down to the counter now, they had a yes before now it was a hard yes. Not that Bailey had to butter him up, but at the same time. Richard loved getting buttered up may as well be that marshmallow Bailey called him to Bailey's hot chocolate. With how easily these touches made him melt. Happily smiling and giving Bailey more access to his chest as he set both elbows to the counter behind him. About two-second into just answering them when Bailey contained to speak. "I wanna take you to Starducks." Everything stopped, Richard's enjoyment at the attention. Liking the idea of getting out with his husband. The second they mentioned Starducks. Unimpressed right away assuming Bailey was feeling simply bratty now instead and that was why he said it. Ready to voice the fact he wasn't amused by his husband thinking they were cute just now when they reached up and placed a finger to his beak. Gussing that Richard was ready to shoot that idea down right away.

"Ssh...lemme finish baby~"

Blinking as he was kept from protesting but it did make him curious what Bailey was thinking. It was well known he hated Starducks and it was basically a rule not to have anything to do with it in his café, in or on his husband, or at home even. As Bailey went to hold his cheek in thier hand. Richard just crock up a brow, arms crossing over his chest now. No chest for the husband till they explained themself. Richard decided at least so they would be aware he wasn't liking this right now.

"I wanna take you to a Starducks, when that..." He grimaces, gaze flickering away, "Ex of yours is in..."

Richard was intrigued by the mentioned just now, when Bailey showed thier own well Richard wasn't too sure how to word how Bailey reacted just now when mentioning Richard's own ex just now. Though Richard still wasn't following. One he hated Starducks so why would he ever go into one? hell he used Bailey to take photos of the menus or scope them out for him. When He could likely look those things upline but refused to type those words onto his devices. He was sure the moment he did he would be swarmed with ads for the business.

"And go cause some trouble..."

"oh?" that got an audible response from Richard, as Bailey moved to warp thier arm around his neck. So to tug Richard to press thier forehead against thier own.

"Maybe we make snide comments as we pass by customers, maybe I blow you in the bathroom, maybe we feel each other up at a table, maybe I jerk that massive cock off yours off in the middle of the dining room..." He lists, chuckling more, "Maybe you slam me down on that table and fuck me hard, showing off to Vlad how not only is he missing out on the best dick, but how you upgraded to the best of the best~"

Richard solely started to smile as he was all ears about Bailey's little idea they had cooking up right now. Though to be fair the ideas of them messing around in the place help, the comment paid to his dick's size as well. Though the idea of making snide comments he had to admit has his attention the most, because well he just loved trash-talking that business and thier dumpster sludge they tried to pass off as coffee.

Though what else he was enjoying? that look of mischief that was plain as day glossing over his husband's eyes right now. The curve of thier smirk. Oh, sure he knew this expression well because often it was aimed his way when Bailey was ready to use that need to cause trouble on him. But seeing as he was not the target today he could actually enjoy it, over dread it.

"Maybe everyone finds it hot and loves the show, or, more likely, Vladdy bans us from every Starducks ever, not that that would be much of a loss," He snickers, "But, I think it'll be fun~"

Richard had to agree, sure they got banned from the clothing store he used to like, and Bailey got banned from IKEA, and only Bailey. They did fuck in a restaurant bathroom and Bailey blew him in the Target parking lot? so why not add another place to this apparent thing they had going on. And Richard would love to be banned from Starducks in truth, by Vlad himself? just to add to it? Thinking about it for a moment.

"What do you think? Wanna go fuck at the Starducks?

Tail feathers had spread out opening up as they started to fan up and down slowly. "You had me at making snide comments" he answers as he stole a kiss from his wonderfully mischievous husbands beak, speaking against it as he went to talk on "Go get the car keys I know where to go. Besides I got a drop-dead husband to layout on a table don't I?" yes Richard was implying he was going to fuck them in front of everyone that will be there.

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[BaileyRichard]  🔥 wrap a blanket around the receiver’s muse and themselves

|Fluff interaction

Some mornings started off normal, open you're eyes roll out of bed. Other mornings started with dread and annoyance and again rolling out of bed. Wishing the time spent in bed just felt a bit longer than a few moments of one's eyes being close. Tried and worn body preferring to be back in the warmth and comfort. And if you were like Richard that was doubly true since his husband was basically fluff on legs. Nice long legs that went on for days mind you. This morning though had a much more intimate start to it though. Soft petting turned into full stroking under the sheets because hands couldn't stay away from the other. Growing want to feel the other overtook the two and it didn't take long till Richard had to give his worshiper special attention.

Soft panting breaths were shared between Richard and Bailey, as the eagle rested his forehead to the nape of Bailey's neck. Body rest along the curve of his husband's back, an arm around thier midsection holding them close. Sweating beading down the side of his face. As Richard went to lift his head up to place a kiss on the back of Bailey's neck. Having caught his breath as he slowly pulled out from the rooster's rear and shifted to rest on his side.

Richard kept his hold on Bailey to tug them with so as to lead them to lie as well. Bailey slightly looked back breathless wording if Richard was done with him. Only for Richard to smirk in response "please pollito you and I both know," moving his arm up to hold to Bailey's chin and get them to turn a bit more so to face him as he lifted up some to bring their gaze where he wanted it. "that I can't get enough when it comes to you, I always want you. After all, you're so good at singing my praises" smirking before stealing a kiss from them, soon break it as he moved to lie down once again. Only moving to liift his arm up when Bailey slightly wiggled and started to move around and turn to lie on his back.

Richard just stayed where he was watching Bailey, slightly lifting up a brow curiously. Before he could bother to ask he saw as Bailey sat up and start to gathered up the blankets on the bed in thier hands, turned to face Richard holding the bedsheet behind his back. Hand gripping a corner in each as they held thier arms out wide, almost like a makeshift cape behind thier back, getting a slight assumed grin from the eagel "what are you up- oof" unable to finish the thought as Bailey let himself fall on top of Richard with a solid thud. Forcing a puff of breath out from the eagle. Who just narrowed his eyes to his husband who was busy getting comfortable. Nestling thier face into Richard's chest cutely as they could letting out the adorable purr of thiers as they found the right spot. It was hard to stay mad but Richard was doing a good job on his end.

"And what are you up to?" Richard still asked even when they looked at him playing innocent to tell Richard he was trapping them. They weren't allowed to leave him for work today,

"hmm and why is that brat?" soon rolling his eyes when Bailey simply stated he decided that's why. "hmm is that all it takes? And what makes you think thats enough to keep me all to yourself?" he questioned some feeling Bailey move a little, thier elbows on his chest as they rested their chin to the back of their hands. Oh here it comes Richard could just tell from the damn smile on his bratty husband's face, Bailey knew what made the eagle tick and excatly how to get his way when it came to his husband. Soon those long lashes fluttered his way as Bailey cutely gave out a yes in response. Richard grew more annoyed, with himself because of how effective a simple movement was. damn it. Was all he could think Bailey knew very well how easily Richard gave in to that little gesture.

Even as they doubled down and hooked their legs around Richard’s hips and let their weight shift on top of them, Finishing their little trap as they puffed up thier heckles and smiled oh so happily and claimed Richard was there's simply saying ‘mine’ as they lowered their chin down to rest on Richard. Richard just slightly laughed a bit. “You’re such a ducking brat” but clearly Bailey had won. A soft smile took to his face when he felt Bailey move a hand to brush their fingers over the tuft of feathers on Richard’s face. It was always a nice feeling as they stroked over them slightly lifting them, just casualy playing with the feathers . “hmm admiring my face?” Richard was only slightly teasing, Bailey nodded laying on the compliments soon after how handsome they were that they couldn't help but stare at thier perfect husband. Ego stried a bit from that.

Hands-on Bailey's hips as he slightly rub them over before holding them, as he moved now to sit up now. Tugging Bailey over into his lap letting his reawaken erection brush against their rear getting that little 'oh' from Bailey. "Since you demand to keep me and want to admire my face so much," Richard explained rolling his hips just a bit to make his point more clear on what he wanted, "I'll be kind to my little worshiper and let them look at my face they want to stare at so much." leaning forward to kiss at their neck, hand traveling up from thier right hip to the small of their back as he stroked his fingers over the base of Bailey's tail. "Tried trapping me with the bedsheets but, you know my favorite Blanket is you." he said against their neck "Told you I never get enough of you, now then my loyal worshiper if you want to earn your prize why don't start singing my praise and ride me."