Leah plodded through the door to the infirmary. The lights were down and only two of the eight beds were occupied. Both of them were on Leah's right, snoring quietly. She tiptoed down the middle aisle between the beds to the back room. Leah's skin was dusky purple in the dark until the harsh backroom lights revealed it to be a slightly faded teal. Her waist-length dark green hair was bound up in a tight braid at the back of her head.
The small room in the back was unlocked, and as Leah eased her way in, she noticed that her lamp was on. Lea sat on her bed, shirtless. His tall body and large, white-feathered wings were cramped into the corner; he was reading an Andyne romance novel called "I Left My Cowboy Vampire Boyfriend for a Werewolf Astronaut," which he hurriedly put down when Leah entered, blushing under his shoulder-length mop of coarse snow-white hair. Despite his striking hair color, Lea appeared to be in his late 20s, and his wide blue eyes made him seem even younger sometimes.
"You're back early," yawned Leah. Lea scooted up so that he sat on the edge of the bed, setting his book on the table.
"I never thought I'd say this, but thank you for making me include Hiyno. We must've gone through three months' worth of paperwork today," Lea sighed, reaching forward and pulling Leah toward him in a full-body hug. Lea's half-hard member pressed into her thighs through the crotch of the thin drawstring pants he wore. "I have had one hell of a day and I'm so glad to see you." He squeezed Leah for a long moment and flopped back on the bed, taking her with him.
"I almost kneed you in the balls, you big galoot," Leah half-yawned, resting her head on Lea's chest.
"Oh, I wouldn't mind. That would still be preferable to the shit day I've had."
"But...it sounds like you had a good day? You got all the paperwork done."
"Not just that, I got done early. With Hiyno's help," said Lea darkly. "And you know the old Andyne saying: 'the bitterest thing you can eat is your own words.' I've had to eat my words so many times today, and right now I'm really craving something else."
Leah rolled off Lea and sat up, careful of Lea's feathers. "I stocked up on some junk food items before I left yesterday for your sister's quarters. We have a lot of ketchup crisps and custard tarts-"
"I was thinking more like sit on my face please?" Lea said tentatively. "But junk food sounds good after that."
"Smooth," snorted Leah. "But I've had a... a uh...well wasn't a bad day, but it was definitely something. I think I'll take you up on that offer."
Lea sat up, and Leah took off her ragged old scrub pants and underwear, raising herself up on her haunches on the bed. Lea scooted up and lay back, and Leah helped steer his shoulders while he pushed his face up underneath naked vulva. Leah's clitoris was fully-extended, swollen and deep purple. It had a slight curve to it, and quivered when Lea played with it gently.
