Soulmate (Closed for Lucian_Devine)

Mairo was relieved when Evangeline didn't push him away, and thus allowed him to wrap his arms around her much more. He was surprised though, at just how tightly she held him and the way both her arms and legs wrapped around him. Still, he gladly held her close as she buried her face in his neck and rested his cheek against her lovely red hair. His hand subconsciously lifted to stroke her hair as he continued to remain silent, just letting their hearts slow down for a bit first.

Without a word, Mairo listened to Evangeline's words and explanation. He said nothing at first, but was once again a bit surprised at the laugh that came from her. When she finally finished speaking though, he turned his head a bit to press a soft kiss to her hair before turning back and letting his cheek return to it's previous position.

"I think you're right." Mairo said at last, even though he didn't move. "Leaving is probably for the best. We still don't know what caused us to...change, but hopefully putting some distance between us and this place will help. We can leave as soon as you feel up to it." He continued to hold her and stroke her hair, once more making no attempt to rush the angel. With everything that had happened yesterday, their hearts had never felt like they had felt just moments ago, and the last thing he wanted to do was rush her or do anything else that might put further stress on her and cause a repeat incident.
 
Eve soaked up the touches to her hair, delighting in it actually. yet she knew they really did need to get a move on. It was a long walk to the settlement and she couldn't remember what was between here and there, other than a lot of trees. There could be more hunters. She wasn't sure if she was hoping for it, or hoping not for it.

"I think, I'm okay enough to move now." Yet she nuzzled his cheek with her lips a moment, unsure why she did it other than, right now in his arms, it felt right to do it. As if she was supposed to do things like that with him.

It led to her seeking to untwine them from about each other, that perhaps led to an occasional brush of her fingers over his cock, and his over her skin. Both kinds brought with them a softer more companionable warmth.

It was perhaps why before she managed to pull away she found herself offering those soft kissable lips to him, a look that pretty much said, take these lips and kiss them. Or, something much to that effect. Why she did it, she couldn't say, only that offering him it, felt .... right.
 
Though she didn't verbally express it, Mairo found himself somehow knowing how much Evangeline appreciated his reassurances. That knowing, much like just about everything else that had happened and been felt since their change, defied any and all logic. He couldn't even rationalize to himself how he knew it or why it mattered so much. All that mattered though, was that he could feel it, and it did matter to him.

Mairo had no idea how long he and Evangeline sat like that, but he didn't care. If it was what she needed in the moment, he was all too happy to give it to her. Similarly, when she spoke and shifted within his arms, he made no attempt to restrain her or restrict her movements. His patience was rewarded with a nuzzling of his cheek with her lips, an act that send a flutter through his heart, almost making it skip a beat.

The process of untwining their bodies was a somewhat simple, if graceless process that brought with it several accidental brushes of skin against tender and normally private flesh. Evangeline's fingers occasionally brushed against his cock as she braced them against him, and his similarly brushed against her breast and across a nipple as he did the same. There was no lightning this time, not sudden and powerful anyway. The touches came with a softer and more companionable warmth that made him suppress a sigh of contentment.

When Mairo saw Evangeline hesitate before pulling away completely, and tilting her chin up and meeting his gaze, he happily smiled, lifting one hand to cup her cheek as he leaned down to kiss her. The sigh he'd suppressed earlier would not be suppressed this time, and it slipped out into the kiss as his other hand lifted once more to her hair, stroking it once and twice before tangling his hand fully in it and tilting their heads to deepen the kiss as his tongue ever so briefly flicked against hers.

Even when Mairo forced himself to pull his lips from Evangeline's, he did something he wondered if she'd eventually start to expect. He leaned his forehead against hers for a few brief seconds as he met her gaze and breathed the same intimate air as her. He let a small smile come to his lips, leaned in once more for another brief kiss before tilting his head back, rising up to his full height, and sliding around to stand beside her. His hand slid down from her hair and moved to her other shoulder, his arm wrapping around her as he slowly guided them towards their clothes before finally performing the Herculean task of removing his arm from around her, fully separating them once more.
 
The deepened kiss made her want to remain far closer, it brought with it a swirl of that lightning as her heart skipped a beat. Then she seemed to shiver and allow him to pull away from her. Allow that hand to pull out of the mess of her hair it had come to claim in the moment, and his arm from about her. Alone, and standing on her own two feet. There was a slow subtle shiver.

Before she found herself moving with grace to pick up dried panties and slide them up her legs once she stepped into them. then a hand came to grasp her camisole and lift it sliding it on. Before finally that dress was slipped on and it dusted to just at her knees. But in the light of day, he could totally see the silhouette of her so clearly, it was almost as if Eve wore nothing in that moment and was still bare to his eyes. That golden collar, her erstwhile halo glinting about her throat in the light. Looking far more like anything but the halo it had once been. Then she turned to see how he was going at dressing. Fingers seeking to try and unknot her hair, while she steps into her boots again. Eve was done.
 
Though he'd been the one to initiate the separation, Mairo was the last of the two to move. His gaze lingered on Evangeline as she moved to pick up her panties, his gaze truly taking in the subtle beauty of her wing tattoo and the way the sunlight danced over it as this muscle flexed or that muscle relaxed.

Despite every want and desire within him, Mairo did eventually force himself to move to his clothes, picking up his shorts and brush the dirt off of them as best he could before stepping into them. His black trousers came next, but it was with them that he first had to deal with some of the ramifications of the previous night. They were of course wrinkled to all hell, for obvious reasons, but the dirt was also caked on, again for obvious reasons. He tried for a minute or two to try and knock the dirt off completely before just giving up and stepping into them. He naturally had the same problem with his black shirt, and he again did the best he could with the cake on dirt before he once again gave up and slid the shirt over his head.

With all of his clothes on, Mairo bent down to grab first his boots and then Evangeline's before turning around. The sight of her standing there, fully dressed, and clearly having finished first, brought a smile to his face and pulled a soft chuckle from him. "No judgements please. I did the best I could." He said, the smile on his face as he stepped forward to hand her boots to her before taking a seat on the ground next to the rock to put his on, giving her access to the rock for the purpose if she chose to utilize it.

Only when they were both fully clothed, booted, and ready to leave, did Mairo finally bend down and retrieve his sheathed sword. He of course knew that they were both experienced warriors, but it was one thing to cuddle, fuck, and even sleep when they were both unarmed, but it was completely different, or at least had the potential to be, when one person was armed and the other wasn't. Yes, she was disarmed by choice, and could probably activate her weapon, shield, and armor pretty quickly, but the potential for unease would always be there, even if the intent to harm was not.

"Ready when you are. Lead the way." Mairo's smile had disappeared while he'd retrieved his weapon, but it returned as he spoke and turned his gaze back towards Evangeline. Even as he gestured her forward though, he found himself torn on which side of her to walk. Part of him wanted to walk on her left, impeding his sword hand for her comfort, while the other part of course wanted to walk on her right so that his sword hand was free in case of a threat. He found himself silently cursing the dead hunting party of humans for their part in his decision tree, knowing that the decisions would have all but made itself if they hadn't existed or at least hadn't attacked.
 
Eve had a moment watching him where, honestly, she had to force herself not to giggle. Mostly because of the mess they'd made of his clothing. Once he was dressed and asked her not to judge him based on how he looked. He might find himself seeing her blush a little. His unease however came to her the moment he said ~Ready when you are.~ The rest of the words spoken mattered little.

Eve found herself gravitating so he was on her right. To ensure he stayed put, she took his hand, entwining their fingers together. Then he'd see the sword along her forearm vanish from the flesh as it manifested into that left hand of hers. Yes, she'd held it the other way as they'd gone to fight. But a rotation of that sword grip flashed with moving fingers as she twirled her longsword about with ease. Showed it wouldn't matter which hand she held that sword in she was comfortable with it, in either.

Thus armed and with her hand holding his. She first looked at the sun's position low in the sky because it was just barely rising, and there was an adjustment in her direction, knowing he would easily fall into step with her as she began leading them towards that settlement. Their first hour was rather boring and mostly filled with the faint steps of their boots against the brush and ground. At times it was dirt underfoot, at other's it was lush grasses. But he'd note they were following the way of the river, without simply walking beside it.

then there was the sound of something rushing through the brush for them, a snort, a snuffle and a huge boar came running full speed at them. Or more precisely right for Eve. She didn't startle too badly and managed to release Mairo's hand in time to dance lightfooted to the side of the charge, avoiding those tusks. Yet coming also were the sounds of boots running. More of those damned humans?
 
Mairo wasn't sure if Evangeline could read his mind or just intuitively saw his inner struggle, but he appreciated her taking the initiative all the same. He happily allowed her to take his hand and entwine their fingers, noting that she chose the side that would allow him to keep his sword hand free, even if he chose not to draw it at this time. Despite him not drawing his sword though, he was treated to the sight of watching her sword manifest in her left hand, and though he was briefly worried that she might be less skilled with her other hand a few quick and flashy moves would be enough proof for him that she was equally skilled with both hands. He gave her hand an appreciative squeeze with his, which sent an unexpected tingle of lightning and warmth that caught him off guard. The squeeze hadn't really caused any more skin contact, but it had still reacted like it had.

With the matter of how they were going to travel wordlessly settled, and with Evangeline being the only one of them to know where the city was, Mairo happily followed her lead, even as he walked beside her. His instincts allowed him to make the adjustments to follow her while also avoiding getting in her way or stepping on her feet. He also noted during the long and boring walk, that they were following the path of the river, even if they weren't following the river itself.

The pair had been walking for a little over an hour with no incident before the sound of something rushing through the brush caught their attention. Mairo and Evangeline caught sight of the boar at the same time, rushing out of the brush and rushing at Evangeline. They then reacted in their own way as she dropped his hand, with her dancing out of the way of the offending creature, and he drawing his sword as the world seemed to slow to a crawl to him, where in reality a fraction of his powers returned for but a split second as he moved to defend Evangeline. He spun as he drew his sword, dipping down to the stout creature's level and calling on his supernatural speed and strength in a single instinct to literally cut the creature in half so fast that it's top half lurched forward and landed on the ground in front of it's four hooves which had been stopped dead in their tracks by the slash.

The sounds of boots coming from that direction made Mairo draw up to his full height and pull back to Evangeline's new location after their previous interaction with the boar, with him standing just in front of her, his eyes shining a blood red color from the previous use of his powers, even if he didn't know it.

A group of six hunters broke through the underbrush into what could barely be described as a clearing, shock clearly evident in their eyes followed quickly by disappointment in the eyes of the man that was clearly their leader. "What the fuck'd you do that for?" The man asked, gesturing to the boar? "This was my son's manhood hunt, and now it's ruined." The son was easy to tell from the other five, as they all looked to be in their forties, but the son looked barely twenty.

"It attacked my partner." Mairo said simply, his hand flexing around the handle of Annihilation.

"It was running from us 'cause my son missed his shot! It weren't attacking shit!"

Mairo felt a slow prickle run up his spine then, an irritation that dug into him. "Maybe if you'd taught your son better he wouldn't have missed, and his manhood hunt wouldn't be ruined."

The boy's father took a step forward then, his hand moving to the long knife at his belt. He glanced backwards, clearly reassuring himself that they tripled their numbers, and had 6 men to his one before speaking. "The fuck did you just say boy?" The man's eyes flicked towards Evangeline then, ran down her body, back up, and back to Mairo before he spoke again. "Actually, never you mind. The hunt ain't ruined. There's more than one way to become a man. Ain't that right boys?!

A smile came to Mairo's face as the man called to his friends and started to draw his long knife. Unfortunately for the man though, no matter how fast he would or could have been at drawing the weapon, he never would have been faster than Mairo, who already had his weapon out. He brought his weapon up and around, cutting the man's arm off in one clean motion as a spray of blood washed over his own face.

"Well boys? Is there more than one way to become a man?" Mairo asked the 5 remaining men, including the man's son, over his screams, as he'd intentionally left him alive but maimed. He didn't know why he was acting like this, but god did it feel good right now, teaching ignorant mortals lessons in the most satisfying of ways.
 
Listening to the exchange she seemed to look to Mairo and then back to the humans. Most of what they said she heard, but didn't react to. However, the moment one seemed to infer that she was to be his son's .. hunt object .. into manhood. She sneered. Despite it, she still was ungodly beautiful to lay eyes on. Her shield came to manifest against her right arm's forearm as she suddenly charged. White boots moved blur-like over the ground as she crashed in braced action into the one who'd seemed the most prepared for battle before Mairo had cut off the leader's arm.

He found himself punted, flying back straight into the man's son and sending both sliding onto the ground. A rise up of her sword as one seeing her so close went to raise his sword to her. She parried it with her shield and simply impaled him on her longsword, snarling in a delicate fashion right in his face before she shifted her stance, brought a booted foot up planted it into his crotch and shoved. He went flying back from her even as she angled and pulled the longsword so it sliced up through him then gutting him length-wise for half his torso length before he fell. Blood sprayed her as much as the ground behind him.

Two more even as all that happened had already moved in close to her, and since Mairo and her were working in tandium those threads of golden and silver along her ribs unfurled out from her One grappled one of the men and threw him backwards towards Mairo. The other was held as she turned her attention to him, half of those wings again retreating to wrap against her flesh, moving through the white blood-sprayed cloth as if it was unworn. She realised in that moment of eyeing him up and down he was about a similar size to Mairo. "Strip." She said while bringing the point of her sword to hover near his throat.

Held by strands of light around his throat he swallowed, and began to jerkily obey. Dropping first the thicker coat, then the vest and shirt, and taking his boots off and pants, then underwear. The moment he was free of all clothing she dragged him with her, away from the site of those useful items, and impassively looked at him a moment. Nothing about him stirred a single thing within her. His death was brought about as she simply had those strands of white and gold strangle him into it, then a wrenching flick broke his neck, and she dropped him then.

At this point the one thrown into the son, and the son himself were struggling to move, both extensively bruised and hurting. Two more were dead. The third in Mairo's hands. Thus she stalked forth, her wings returning to coil in against her spine and ribs again. Before she simply pointed her sword at them, still covered with the blood of the first. "Stay."

Fear crept into them then at that one single word. "Now, both of you unlace those trousers. You." Pointing to the grown one, "..get on your knees. You are about to let him become a man." That one seemed to swiftly realise what she meant as he struggled against the idea. Given they were still armed he sliced his own throat and fell forward, the son still had his trousers unlaced, shaking.

A minor frown then, before she looked to the last. "I've half the mind to unman you. Turn you into one who can't ever have sex again. You certainly aren't the kind of stock that should be reproducing. But in light of the fact he took his life. I'll let my companion, decide." As she looks to Mairo. "Should he be unmanned? I'm sure between us, we could make it so he survived the removal. Then the Father, there, has someone to help him remember the lesson."
 
Mairo had enjoyed teaching the man the lesson, but for some reason he enjoyed fighting side by side with Evangeline even more. He didn't really know why, and didn't really care. He just did what felt natural and let the warm feeling swell in his heart and spread throughout his entire body. Similarly, where some people would be put off by the sight of the blood covering her and her white dress, he felt that she somehow looked ever more beautiful covered in the evidence of skill in battle. For she was no damsel in distress, despite what they had foolishly thought at first.

When it was all said and done, and Evangeline asked him what he thought they should do with the last man, something occurred to Mairo that actually made him laugh a full bellied laugh. "I just realized something. That one killed himself because he was afraid of what was about to happen, right? But now he's in hell for committing a mortal sin, and I'll give you one guess what he'll be getting a whole lot of now that he's down there heh heh heh."

"Anyway, just deserts and cowardice aside..." Mairo continued with a smile as he stalked in circles around their victim, his fingers flexing around the handle of his weapon. " What should be done with a a cowardly wannabe rapist like you?" He asked over the whimpers of the maimed man, grabbing his dick with his left hand as he brought his waved and serrated sword beneath it with his right. A sinister smile came to his lips as he watched the fear play across the man's face as he saw what might happen and the tool that might be used to do it.

"We could do it dirty..." Mairo mused, lightly dragging one of the serrations across the man's dick just enough to nick the man and make him bleed. "Or we could could do it clean." He said, glancing over his shoulder at Evangeline and her flawlessly smooth heavenly blade. "Or we could let you go altogether." He let go of the man and rose to his full height, his smile widening as the man dropped to all fours in fear and desperation, not even having enough wits about him to blubber in fear. It made another idea come to him, and he dropped to a knee, his hand reached to grab the man's chin as his eyes burned an even brighter shade of red.

"You can go under the condition that you see this man and his son to safety, but also that you never, under any circumstance EVER touch a woman without her permission. If you do, just know that I will know, and I will come for you, maybe not that day, or the day after, but I will come for and everyone and everything you care about before making you suffer, bringing you an inch from death, and making you wish you were dead. Understand?" When the man nodded, Mairo hesitated, making the man think for a moment before he released the man's chin, grabbed him by the hair, and tossed him towards the maimed man. "Then go, and be quick about it!" He then turned his head towards the maimed man's son. "You too! Go! Help your father!" He then cocked his head towards the maimed man before turning back around to face Evangeline.

"Humans, am I right?" Mairo asked with a smile as his eyes slowly faded from the bright red they'd been back to their natural violet color as he sheathed his sword. He then walked towards the clothes she'd had the man that was close to his size discard, gathered them up, and moved to Evangeline's side before dropping them to the ground, and reaching to fist his left hand in her hair and give her a hard, deep, and passionate kiss. "Have I told you that you look even more beautiful when you are bathed in the blood of battle yet?" He asked her as he lifted a thumb to wipe some blood off of her cheek and brush it off on his trousers. "Because as beautiful as you are normally, seeing you with blood on your face and knowing that you aren't hurt ramps things up to a whole new level." As he finished speaking, he pulled her in for another kiss, pulling the rest of her against him this time, so that she could feel his hard and throbbing cock pressing against her.
 
Hair that really needed a wash desperately was fisted by Mairo, the hard, deep passionate kiss had her moan softly against his mouth. Seeking to let go of her weapon it flowed into her and appeared on her arm, likewise the shield.

As he spoke she slightly shook her head, feeling his thumb on her cheek she leaned into it. Listening again to him she could understand his words. She was fine but it was like battle ignited something within her. Her heart matching his neat for beat.

As she was pulled against him a soft needful sound left her and Eve find herself pressing against him, one hand unlacing his trousers, but his angel didn't stop there it slipped within them and that hand wrapped about his cock. As she seeks to slowly stroke it, it brought to mind touching him last night.

She found herself hiding his hand regardless of what it had touched last up between her thighs. Panties that had been dry were damp. Signs of battle all about them and all she wanted to do was feel him inside her again. Those touches sending softer warmth into her.
 
Mairo had intentionally touched Evangeline's cheek with his right thumb, figuring that she wouldn't want her face touched with any part of the hand that had touched the strangers dick. She seemed to have other thoughts on the matter when she guided said hand to the damp place between her thighs after unlacing his trousers and reaching between them and within his trousers to slowly stroke his cock.

Mairo had of course felt and heard the soft moan that Evangeline had made into their first kiss, the needful sound she'd made into their second, and felt their hearts start to race, but he hadn't expected her to react like this. He was far from one to be outdone though. He brought his legs close together so that his loosened trousers, and even the tighter shorts would slowly slide down his legs, despite the extra width added by her hand. The slow stroking motion of her hand, namely the downstrokes, helping push them down and off. He happily kicked them past his boots and off, without even casting a glance to the retreating men, knowing that they didn't have the balls to attack again after the defeat they'd already suffered. No, he gave every bit of his attention to the beautiful angel before him, starting with several slow strokes of his finger up and down the damp spot on her panties as he kissed her again, his hand fisting in her hair once more and tilting their heads to deepen the kiss.

The only time Mairo's finger stopped moving was so that he could push Evangeline backwards against a tree. Even then his finger didn't start to move, at least not before his hand slid upwards so that it could dip inside, slide back and forth from one hip to the other, slowly pushing her panties down. He didn't need them down for what he wanted to do first, but he'd need them down for what he wanted to do after, and he didn't want to stop in between. When her panties hit the ground and her legs spread once more, his lips found hers at the exact moment that his finger found her clit. His tongue flicked against and rolled over hers as his finger flicked her clit again and again, the angle ensuring that her hood did nothing to protect the vulnerable nub from his relentless assault.
 
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Backed up against a tree she felt her panties fall, stepped out of them and quite willingly parted those thighs for him. As his finger found her clit there was a needful coo against his mouth as she coaxed his tongue in her mouth, her hand still about his cock stroked it. Head tilted exactly how he demanded it. A slow rocking with her hips against that finger as her pleasure spiked a muffled gasp in against his mouth and a firmer stroke with her hand on his cock. Battle and bodies the last thing on her mind as her thumb rubbed that wider head of his cock, running her hand then touching along his length slow, steady enemy as she moaned to him mouth.
 
Mairo and Evangeline were totally and utterly in sync as they writhed in pleasure, despite the horrors they'd seen and inflicted just minutes ago. He felt her hips rocking too and fro as his finger flicked against her finger, and similarly, his hips rocked too and fro with the strokes of her hand. She gasped when he gave her the occasionally extra hard flick against her clit, and he gasped when he felt her thumb rubbing over the flared head of his cock and the sensitive opening.

As his pleasure rose, and their heart rates spiked, Mairo couldn't help but want more and more while also wishing that they could postpone things until they had a bed. Then he could lay her back and truly show her a world of pleasures. Even as he found himself wanting more though, he knew he couldn't wait, not while the intoxicating scent of his angel's arousal was wafting up to him. So he found himself bending down just the little bit more so that he could slide his finger inside, content to allow himself this now that his cock had properly deflowered her. In the interest of wanting to give her more and more pleasure though, despite the circumstances, he didn't just want to finger fuck her. No, if that was all he could do here, then he'd drop to his knees and devour her delicious pussy till the cows came home. He bent his finger and flexed as he continued to kiss her hard and deep. He pulled back from the kiss only when he found her g-spot, wanting once again to see the pleasure he was causing painted on her beautiful face, even as he enjoyed the pleasure she was giving him. As he'd done before though, he kept the intimate distance by pressing his forehead against hers, letting them breathe the same air while also letting him observe what he wanted to observe.
 
As his finger slide inside of her Eve moaned lifting her hips into it, he could feel that slick wetness of her pussy about his finger. Feel the way she arched into that touching of her. Hear the increased moan as his finger rubbed her gspot inside her.

It cause the hand about his cock to stroke him more fully, to slide from base to tip and toy with the hole there. Her fingers caressing that wider part of his head as if trying to map it by touch.

If precum was felt she smeared it along his shaft and worked it more so worth her hand. Breath mingling with his as she moved quicker against his finger with panting breathes. "Please...." she needed more that simply that finger inside her. Be it he dipped to his knees and used his mouth or he did something else all she knew was she needed him.
 
God, even the sounds that Evangeline made were addicting to Mairo. He loved absolutely everything about her in these moments, the sounds, the feels, the smells, and the things she did in return. He felt her full strokes, the way she used any precum as lube, smearing it along the shaft as she continued to work the shaft, toy with the head, and tease the head, making him moan, pant, and gasp right along with her.

Mairo heard Evangeline single pleading word. He knew what she wanted, and even if he truly wanted to wait, he also knew that he could never deny her. So he pulled that single finger out and lifted it to her lips as he brought his own lips to her ear. "As you wish, my Evangeline." He whispered heatedly against her ear as he slid more fully in front of her and between her legs. His legs slid hers apart as his hands moved to under her hips. He slowly lifted her up, using the brace point of the tree to keep her steady as he lifted her up past the achingly hard dick that was rearing to get at her. Then he reversed his direction, adjusting the angle just so, once again not even bothering to take a hand off of the lovely smooth skin of the angel. If yesterday had taught them anything, it was that his cock would find it's way inside her, no matter what!

A shiver ran through Mairo, and thus Evangeline when his cock first touched her now sopping wet pussy, and despite how much he knew she wanted it, he couldn't resist teasing her just once. So he used his position of power to pull her down in such a way that the mushroom head of his cock dragged up the full length of her wet pussy, flicking it's way past her clit along the way. He was of course smiling as he teased the lovely angel, but once his cock flicked her clit, his lips pounced on hers, claiming what was his as his hips immediately shifted backwards. His hands shifted to match as his hips immediately lurched forward, ramming his cock into her to hilt, sending an earthshatteringly strong bolt of lightning from that reached from their the tops of their heads to tips of their toes, leaving Mairo gasping for breath against her lips as the head of his cock remained nestled against Evangeline's cervix, his hands locked in a death grip on her hips.
 
His finger to her lips she sucked briefly between them and cleaned it. As he put himself in front, then parted her thighs wider she shivered. Feeling his hands coming to grip her hips, she made a breathless sound of need. A sound that was drawn out louder as his cock grazed up the length of her slit. Getting coated lightly in her slick wetness, then sliding over her clit which made her shudder in his grip.

He was right, wholly and it was proven as his ramming thrust just flat worked how he thought it would. His cock slid into her completely to the point his thick mushroom head nestled against her cervix so perfectly. She moaned then muffled into his mouth, as her lips parted allowing his tongue to claim her much the same way his cock claimed her.

Held in that death grip she wasn't so much able to move with him, but that body certainly accepted him taking her, and taking her harder, and deeper and just working that cock into her. Eve's tongue stroked his, her delicate nails grazed down along his back. It was perhaps a moment that was the flipside of last night's sweet bliss. That fire which burned through them, the lightning which struck and struck again. Driving them to that heady, on coming climax in a whirlwind of his pounding of the angel in his arms. His, Angel.
 
Though she was trapped in his grip and semi-helpless and less able to participate in this position, Mairo felt Evangeline's nails on his back and her innermost muscles moving and working to try and take him deeper, even though he wasn't moving. It was one of the many things that set this position apart from what could be seen as a position of force. He happily pushed the thought aside though, knowing it was far from the case for so many reasons.

With Evangeline's tongue against his and her sounds of pleasure in her ears, Mairo started to move, dragging the full length of his shaft out so that just the mushroom head was left before ramming it all home once more. It looked like force. To anybody looking on it might look like he was forcing her, but to the only two people that mattered, Mairo was making love to Evangeline, his beautiful angel, driving his cursed cock into again and again with reckless abandon, knowing that for some reason that neither understood her barely beyond virginal pussy could take it, and take it all. He relished the thought, and relished each experience. She was soft, tight, wet, and heavenly. She was the best fuck of his life every time, with each fuck somehow being better than the last.

Mairo thrusted faster and faster, the lightning hitting harder and harder, the heat flaring through him again and again, his heart hammering in their chests. He felt his orgasm coming, felt that surge driving from his gut to his balls, felt his knot growing and starting to press against her. It was too fast. He didn't want it, and yet he didn't stop, couldn't stop. He just prayed that she won the race, prayed that she got her orgasm first. He redoubled his pace, thrusting faster and harder, his grip on her hip tightening as he felt the surging feeling feeling rocket up his balls and his knot start to press against her pussy. He tore his lips from hers and pressed them against her neck.

"Please cum, Evangeline. My Sweet Evangeline, please cum for me!"
 
To the one person that mattered it was exactly as she wanted. Mairo's thick-tipped cock pounded into her, making her shudder with need, moan with want, and giving them the wet sounds of their lovemaking to echo about them. As she felt him taking her again, and again and again she stroked her tongue against his, almost in time to their moment of bliss. The warmth rolled through her, and it felt like lightning was striking her each time he surged into her.

When their lips were finally parted she sucked in a huge breath, feeling his knot that larger still part of him pushing against her delicate still very much virginal in the way that sex wasn't something her body was used to. This was their second time, yet it was so primal, that they were perfectly attuned to each other.

As he begged for her to cum for him, she arched a little, more a squirm with how he held her pinned, a squirm that as she loudly cried out his name and lightning smashed through her, and into him, his knot would get to push into her and feel her orgasm rolling through her like a wave of pleasure that didn't stop after the first time it hit her.
 
Mairo felt Evangeline arching and squirming as much as she could given the hindering position, and yet somehow he knew that neither of them would have it any other way. If there was any doubt to be had, her screaming his name in orgasm would have cast it out immediately as the aftershocks of lightning roiled through them and her muscles clenched and spasmed on both his cock and knot, milking him of the cum that had first rocketed from him and then slowed to a dribble, but was all contained within her by the knot that kept her firmly plugged once more.

Where Mairo had collapsed back against his clothes after his previous orgasm, partly so that he could hold and support Evangeline, now he did something completely different for the exact same reason. He took a couple small steps forward so that her back could be straight against the tree then locked his knees and elbows. Her weight was nothing, even for him as a mortal man, and it gave him an excuse to nuzzle her cheek, kiss her neck, and admire her beauty.

"Is it wrong to say that I hope I never tire of this?" Mairo whispered softly, meeting Evangeline's bright blue gaze during one of the several admiration sessions? "And not just because you're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen, for obvious reasons, but because you make me feel things I've never felt before, things I can't explain or justify too. I mean even now, everywhere our skin touches, I feel something between soothing heat and a lightning bolt, depending on the situation." To emphasize his point, he leaned forward letting his cheek brush against the full of hers until he kissed her ear. He sighed as a trail of warmth followed the contact and was trailed by a tingle of electricity.

"You feel that too right?" Mairo asked, a hint of pleading in his voice as he pulled back and opened the eyes that he hadn't realized he'd closed, hoping to see or hear that Evangeline felt the same things that he felt when their skin touched.
 
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Once again filled with cum and knotted to him, she shuddered softly in feeling both. Then came the nuzzles of his lips to her cheek, her neck and a smile. A lift of a hand to brush it against his cheek there softly. "I don't think .. either of us could tired of it.. It's... new to me.." She meant the physical sex in that moment then as she thought over what he was really saying.

"No, I feel it too. It's ..." She trails a finger across his cheek slowly. "...following my finger, no matter where I drag it... I feel the sparks .. follow under your skin..." She slides it along his neck, then down his chest softly. Shivering a little while they're still all intimately joined.

"..it feels, wonderful." She peers into his eyes. "Does it feel like that with everyone else, or just, uh me?" She asked curious of him.
 
Mairo smiled at Evangeline's shudder in response to his touches before leaning his cheek into her. He then lifted his chin to make more room for her subsequent ones, letting out soft little sighs as her finger traced it's way along his neck before he shuddered along with her words about the very thing as it worked it's way down his chest. His gaze had lowered then, lowering to find hers as she'd asked her question.

As Evangeline would look into Mairo's eyes they wouldn't just find that they weren't their normal violet color, but glowing a gentle indigo color. "I've been with my fair share. That much I won't deny, but I promise you this, Evangeline. I have never felt anything like this ever before, not the heat, the lightning, the shivers, the way your body took me, accepted me, I mean painlessly took and accepted me, knot and all..."

As if on cue, Mairo's knot, which had shrunk just enough to do so, slipped out of Evangeline, followed by a heavy splash of his cum that splattered on the ground, splashing his legs. He paid it no mind though, and simply turned away, carrying her to a dry spot and setting down, and lifting his hands to cup her cheeks so he could meet her lovely blue gaze.

"You were a virgin, Evangeline. If you weren't shrieking like a banshee or torn in half, then you should have been bleeding like a stuck pig. Everything that happened last night, and just now was amazing, absolutely amazing. You, are amazing." Mairo smiled again, his indigo eyes deepening just a bit more before he closed his arms around her and hugged her close, savoring the warm feeling and strange tingles, even if they didn't make sense.
 
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Eve listened to him as intently as she had each time he'd spoken. Admiring the indigo of his eyes and how it seemed to deepen as he spoke to her, carried her and put her on her feet. Delicate feet in those boots as she tilted her head back to better look up to him, now she wasn't held closer to his height.

As he then hugged her close, curiously her hand slipped between them, feeling the way, again, that mushroom thicker head was, compared to the currently sticky length of his cock. "I'm not sure why none of those things happened, if you tell me they should have, I ... actually .. believe you." She did. Intently right now. "I'll just be very, pleased, happy, contented, that we managed to fit together so tightly.... I really do enjoy... the way we have sex.." It was just a collection of factual, yet somehow incredibly innocent remarks about it all. Including the way she touched him still. An all too innocent exploration of a hand and fingers which just happened to like how he felt.

"..but we're a little messy again." There's a subtle if wry smile to her lips, then a concentration, as she lifted her hand off his cock, and actually put one of those lightly cum covered fingers between her lips, as she sucked it clean ... his current clothes, his old clothes, her clothes entirely and they themselves ended up sparkling perfectly clean. Even Eve's hair. She seemed a little surprised, but not completely so as she noticed him all nice and clean.
 
Feeling Evangeline's innocent hand exploring the thick mushroom head of his cock made his lower lip quiver. He still felt a pang of shame for the cursed organ, but he fought the urge to turn away, his indigo eyes darkening as he held her gaze as her hand continued to explore and touch the sticky and hard but not as hard cock that had fucked her twice now.

"I'm happy too that we fit so well. Not only were you able to take me, but you took all of me." Mairo's hands lowered to Evangeline belly. "When some men are too long, they bottom out and hurt their partner, but I felt the end with...the tip. The tip is the most sensitive part." His hands started to gently massage her belly through her dress. "And when the tip touched your barrier as I pushed the last bit in." He shook his head, his bottom lip still quivering from what her hand was doing on his cock. "The lightning feeling exploded before passing to you I think and then back to me, but it was even more powerful. This time was different, but powerful in it's own way. It's like each time is new and exciting for it's own reason."

Seeing Evangeline's wry smile made Mairo genuinely curious about what she was going to do, but he never would have actually guessed that she would bring her cum covered finger to her lips of her own volition. It was true that she'd taken his finger covered in her own juices into her mouth both times, but this was completely different.

When Evangeline's finger popped out of her mouth, the first thing Mairo noticed was her hair. It had previously looked like it had been through hell, which wasn't that inaccurate. Now though, it shone like fire in the sunlight. Her dress looked similarly flawlessly white and perfect, as did her panties. His clothes naturally contrasted with hers, his black shirt was free of the caked on dirt that they'd worked hard to work in the night before.

"See?" Mairo said, turning his glowing indigo gaze back to meet Evangeline's bright blue one. "You are amazing, absolutely amazing." Though his gaze had briefly turned away, his hands had remained on her stomach, but they now lifted up to run through her sparklingly clean hair as he bent down to give her a tender but brief kiss. "What say we hurry up and find that city so I can make proper love to you in a bed before I end up ravaging you here in the woods for a third time eh?" He asked her with a wink.
 
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After a soft kiss from him, which was actually very tender, she returned to him. Eve actually then blushed. Which just in its own way added to her beauty. Ravaged twice in the wilds. Once simply up against a tree and she still was innocent enough to blush about it all as he said it. She withdrew then her other hand from his cock.

"A lot of the ways I know how to do things, I think some might term it a practical kind of ..." She seemed to mentally grope for a word. "..magic. I suppose it works as well as any other. To clean us, I concentrated my will and my want on what I did with my finger. So as I, cleaned it, from your seed and my juices, the magic manifested my will in our clothing, which, was pretty much covered in everything from both of us. So it made us, clean like this." She totally held up the example of her clean finger. It did actually make common sense how at least that part worked.

She seemed to then shiver a little feeling those hands still in her hair, a subtle innocent, yet also wanton part of her lips. Somehow the Angel managed to make it both things in one action.
 
Mairo smiled as he saw Evangeline blush, but just continued to gently stroke her hair, his hands returning to her scalp every time they got as far down her thigh length hair as they could reach, since his hands had no chance of reaching the full length of her hair with both of them standing, no chance at all. Still, it let him massage her scalp and neck with each stroke, with each hand on each stroke, which was definitely an upside.

As Evangeline explained her magic and how she made it work, Mairo listened and watched, his gaze focused intently. "Concentrated your will you say. I'll keep that in mind for later." He said, shifting from stroking her lovely soft hair to holding her close and resting his chin gently on top of her head when he saw and felt her shiver. "We can head out as soon as you're ready. Let's just hope we don't run into anything or anyone else that tries to stop us or slow us down.
 
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