She blushed. "T thank you for the complement" she winced when she felt the pain from her wings return to her body causing her to fall to ground shouldering her shoulders were the pain was
Aban went into his bag and got out more numbweed. When he finished chewing it, he applied it to Ilana's wing. "I'm sorry for being so forward," he said. "I'm not normally like this, I--"
Aban nodded, gingerly stroked the raven-colored feathers, stroking the primaries and secondaries, the coverlets, until he reached the base of a wing, the spot between her wings.
"N No they are very sensitive" she blushed hard and whispered "Most angels rub each other's wings for pleasure during sexual encounters" in his ear blushing even harder
"O-Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do anything like that!" Aban said. This was unmapped territory for him, the type that would be labeled, "Here be monsters."
She blushed. "I didnt mean to make it akeward for you I should have told you" she said looking down feeling her heart pounding and she touched her chest.