Mike dodged to the side again as Kevin's wing flicked up and nearly nailed him in the face.

"Sorry," Kevin sighed and Mike could feel Kevin's shoulders tense under his hands.

"No, we are going to get this," Mike stated stubbornly and rubbed a thumb into a particular tense spot.

"I don't think this is going to work," Kevin said, wings twitching again.

"I am bound and determined to give you a massage, Kev," Mike sighed and then started his ministrations again.

Mike could feel Kevin tensing under him, trying to keep his wings still and under control. Biting his lip, Mike laid a hand between Kevin's wings and stroked down gently.

Kevin went boneless and sighed and the wings finally stilled.

Mike grinned and stroked down again.

Kevin moaned.

Finally, he could start somewhere. Mike started to massage Kevin gently and carefully in between the wings and then started to work on the shoulders.