soft , frustrated whine ; lightly tapping the bottom of his fist on her shoulder ... she ' s so mean to him .ᐟ
❝ ah , wait — ❞ wings wrapping around the hand holding her own ; still clinging on despite his suppposed dislike . a lover indeed ... ♡
“Whatever you say…” she leaned in, just to softly whisper into Phainon’s ear. “…little lover~”
The witch swiftly pulled away, happily making her way to her home!
❝ haa — .ᐣ ❞ blinking out of his thoughts , brought back to reality ; stumbling over his words .
❝ of course not i wasn ' t thinking about anything just be quiet — ❞ talking unusually fast for the angel , trying to shush the older lady ...
Marriage? Alice certainly wouldn’t refuse if he asked. How could she say no? Especially when he had such a cute face!
Grin lingered on the blonde’s face. “In deep thought, are we?”
another little indignant huff and squeak ; he was an angel .ᐟ he wasn ' t supposed to get scooped up into someones arms ... nor kiss before marriage , for that matter .ᐟ.ᐟ
perhaps he should 𝓶arry her ... god would forgive him for his lust then , wouldn ' t he .ᐣ * 💭
Alice happily scooped the little angel into her arms, and pressed a big ol smooch to his cheek!
“Hmmm~ I’ll settle with temporary…But it won’t stop me from trying to convince you to stay permanently!”
𝓱 - he has to be .ᐟ.ᐟ fallen or not , he is still an entirely pure and flawless angel ; certainly not committing endless sins with her every night ...
❝ 𝓽h - this is just temporary ... .ᐟ ❞ squeaked out ... ah , she ' s so mean to him ... .ᐟ * 💦
❝ 𝓵 - lovers .ᐣ.ᐟ but ... haa ...❞ turning a bright red at the mere thought ; lovers felt like such an intimate word for this ... h - he still disliked this after all .ᐟ he ' s a ... clean of son of god . totally . * ( 🌀 )
“Don’t worry your little head about that!” Amused laughter fell from the older woman’s lips as she lightly caressed Phainon’s cheeks.
“Orrr~ We could use the term lovers!”
❝ but ... moms and sons don ' t do the things 𝔀e do ... * ♨️ ❞ being nonspecific for the sake of all the strangers around them not knowing that the great mage is ' researching ' if a human can get pregnant from divine seed every night ...
Not in the slightest…She’s willing to defy any god if that means she gets what she wants!
Delighted hums and moans could be heard from the witches while she continued to bob her head with vigor, eager to make the little angel orgasm!
𝓽he audacity to worship a fallen angel ... isn ' t she scared god may strike her down .ᐣ
moans hurrying — tendrils and petals lightly lashing at her face , twitching erratically ; he ' s close 𝓪gain ... .ᐟ * ( 😵💫 )