Then my mind's-eye gets to sinkin' into the ocean

we keep on doing this again and again
the same old things expecting something different

Panting breaths and drawn back down to reality as the sensations begin to subside, they both start to relax and shift a little. His wings withdraw, tucking in tight behind him as he finally looks back up at her to see her looking back at him. Her better sparks a throaty laugh, amusement lingering on his face. His hands shift back, the palms of his hands smoothing out against Thal’s thighs and her sides, keeping her from feeling off balanced.

The horn is a good way to get him to lean into her, her lips against his jeweled ear when she offers the whisper and the drag of her fang, feeling the slight shiver race down his spine that has his wings rustling with a leathery sound. “I can’t exactly go all out the first time.” He probes back at her, tilting his head to look back at her with a roguish smirk. “Otherwise you’ll know all my tricks.” A scarred brow lifts with the playfulness of a dare in it. He wasn’t going to show his whole hand the first time, because what was the point of wanting to come back again if you already knew what was expected?

"Guess you'll have to find out next time." He teases.

but by now we know it's never gonna change
i'm not trying to complain, i'm just saying it's a waste