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Suddenly, he's too constricted in his skin; too tight and coiled and he's just about to burst. He has no idea what he's doing - he's never done it before - but instinct guides him and he lets himself expand, feeling himself move outside his flesh. The current of energy is in him and around him, surging out his back and filling the air with a charge.


He moves the energy as easily as he moves his limbs and he realizes then it's his Grace pulsing within him, running out along his... wings and ruffling his... feathers? It's the first time he's felt them. He's known he's half angel, but had never felt his wings before now, although he somehow understands he's always felt them, tucked safely in his body. They are wide enough that one's almost fully in the bed and the ground, while the other extends almost to the ceiling. Or at least he thinks they do. He can't see the invisible currents of energy, only feel them.


Sam doesn't seem to notice Jack's wings. Jack keeps them carefully away from Sam as he flaps them, matching the pulse of his Grace as it surges with the electric feel of Sam's growing arousal.

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