"You're insane, but I love you for it"

I crush the autotuner under my hoof. I sing a few notes and gradually get higher.

In a sense of euphoria, I sang like it was my swansong.

"I'm sick of hurting...
Sick of thinking its all I do...
I break those around me,
Those spared are very few..."

I laugh at my own voice. Daren was right, I didn't need anything to make my voice sound better.

"Your voice...that amazing voice! It's incredible!"

Daren falls from a tree. I laugh, and help him up.

"You aren't very good at hiding"
He grins. "No...I don't think so"
"Well...thank you"
"My mission was to make you normal, and it has been completed."
"I'm not completely normal..."

He speaks louder, his words battling mine. "Bloodwing, I'm glad I have you"

I smile. I'm glad to have him too.

I kiss him softly, and then back away. He leans in again but I dart my head to the side, teasing. I accomplish it a few more times before he presses his lips to mine.
"I told you I hate being teased"

I chuckle lightly. I know he doesn't.

"That's why I try...because you tease me. That's like trying to make me...I don't know...moan for you"
He raises an eyebrow. "Can you moan for me, Bloodwing?"
Oh, now I've given him ideas...
"What kind of moan?"
"You're trying to tease me, aren't you?"
He looks at me, probably thinking that he isn't getting anywhere with this...
Oh, he's going to regret it.

I close my eyes and create a long, provocative moan. I bite my lip to add to the effect.

"Bloodwing" he says quietly. "I can't take you on a tree...that moan was too sexy. You'll leave me hanging for ages."
"That's the power of teasing"
"You had to bite your lip too..."

I bit it again, and made a soft moan. I teased him as hard as I could, I wanted to leave him hanging. I wink.

"Bloodwing...please stop...arousing isn't part of my night time regime...." I knew he was going to regret it.
I make one final moan, and I make it the most...'powerful'.

He scoffs and pushes me onto the grass, clashing his lips to mine. I run my tongue across his bottom lip, and his wings spring out. Our tongues battle each other and I can't help it...I moan in satisfaction.

He stands up, laughing. He's still wearing that lab coat...and that hard-on...

"Inspecting my crotch, are you?"
I looked up at him and smirked.
"You looked at mine for longer...and that teasing you asked for"
"Fair point. Just save those moans for later, okay?"

Just save those moans for later, okay? I see what he means.

"Can you come over mine sometime?"
A naughty smile creeps across my face. "Sure"

"And...can you wear these?" He gives me a box and I look at him with a raised eyebrow. Toys? Gags? Food?

"Just to...keep warm. And...songbird...are you lying to me about your factory singing? I'm pretty sure you singing your 'song' will arouse other workers too...maybe that's why you got paid..."

I wink at him and he flies off, leaving me smirking.
Of course I didn't moan for my pay, that'd be weird.