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With his arms tightly constricted around Josephine’s waist, Isaac leaned backwards on the bed, keeping the angel on his chest and lips without breaking the kiss.
Josie rested on Isaac's chest, shifting to get comfortable in the new position. Her lips continued to move against his, her fingers tangling in his hair. It felt like bliss and she never wanted it to stop.
Fireworks || Josephine & those two
Gillian glanced over at her and shrugged. “I dunno. Don’t have to be. Don’t want to be. Don’t care to be, I guess.”
"Well... Alright." She looked between the two. "Do you know Earth well? Can you blend in? Because I apparently can not."
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Isaac kissed up her neck, trailing the entire way to her lips. Once both of theirs touched, the nephilim pulled a surprising card and dragged the tip of his tongue across the angel’s bottom lip as he kissed her.
Josephine moaned softly at the kisses of his, that were driving her insane. Every kiss made her mind go hazy, made her stomach twist and her heart pound. She was surprised by his tongue, her mouth just opened in response, not even knowing if that was the right thing to do. She kissed him passionately.
Josie loved the way her body pressed against his, the way her lips fit so well under his. “Isaac.” She whispered breathlessly against his lips as she brushed her own lips over his, then moved to trail them softly up his jaw.
Isaac held still, feeling every little kiss with ecstasy. A short, shaky breath escaped his throat before moving his own lips to her collar bone, gingerly kissing along it and her throat as his fingers danced along her sides.
Josephine felt every little kiss sear into her skin, leaving a sensation that made her tingle, that left her breathless. She had kissed up to his ear, taking a risk and giving it a little nibble before placing a kiss under the boys jaw.
Isaac beamed a smile down to her before allowing her to tug him closer, wrapping his biceps around her so much that both their bodies clung together.
Josie loved the way her body pressed against his, the way her lips fit so well under his. "Isaac." She whispered breathlessly against his lips as she brushed her own lips over his, then moved to trail them softly up his jaw.
Isaac lifted a brow to her statement while also returning the smile. “Hey, I haven’t stopped you from it, so no harm done, love,” he swayed back, gently brushing his lips against hers in a somewhat teasing fashion. It was already seeming to be a soft and comfortable day, which was a large change for the nephilim.
Josie smiled, she knew her actions were probably awkward and odd, but he was being patient and just going along, and she really appreciated that. A pout pursed her lips as he only brushed lips with hers. "Hey! Come back here." She giggled, pulling him down for a deep kiss.
"Depends on you, I guess. Pretty sure people have them more if they have a lot of fears," he replied, trying to explain while also not ruining the whole sleep thing. Nightmares sure were a con of the recharge time, but only a small one. The mention of her dream made him feel a tad guilty even though he’d never do such a thing. Nonetheless, Isaac joined along with the kiss in joy.
Josephine nodded, what he said made sense. Now that she knew it wasn't really, it didn't matter as much anymore. She was no longer scared. She kissed him happily before slowly pulling away, smiling. "I'm sorry, kissing you is the best thing I've experienced on earth." She stroked his cheek, looking into his eyes happily.
Isaac’s hands gently traveled along the girl’s arms, letting out a short chuckle. “No one likes them. It wasn’t real at all, trust me. Everything is okay,” he persuaded, bringing the angel closer to his body. “Besides, I wouldn’t let anything happen to you.”
Josephine smiled up at him sleepily, her head moving to rest on his chest as he spoke. "Do we get them often?" She asked, her fingers running up his arm. "And I know you would never cut off my wings like that." She leaned up, kissing his lips gently, she couldn't get enough of him.
The nephilim took the angel into his arms, bearing a welcoming smile. “That was a nightmare, love. Just a scary dream. Try to forget about it, because none of it happened. Everything’s fine,” he declared, trying to soothe the terrified being.
The angel let Isaac take her in his arms, enjoying the comfort. "I don't like nightmares." She pouted, snuggling into him. 'A-Are you sure it wasn't real?" It had felt so real, but she knew Isaac would never cut off her wings like he had in this so called nightmare. She was still shaking like a leaf in his arms, though she had visibly calmed.
Fireworks || Josephine & those two
Luca smiled a bit then. “Thank you,” he said quietly, looking over at her then back up at the sky.
She nodded to the angel, then turned to the demon. "What about you? How come you're not in.. Hell." She asked, tilting her head. They both intrigued her.
At the point of his return, he noticed her fidgeting and moved quickly to Josephine. A hand moved to rest on her side while he placed his lips to her cheek in hopes of comforting the girl, understanding how bad dreams could get, especially for their kinds of species.
The Angel whimpered, her face contorted in pain. She didn't know it was a nightmare, it felt so real. Like Isaac was actually... She gasped, waking up at the contact of his lips on her cheek, giving her the lovely little spark that had woke her up. "Isaac." She gasped, her heart racing, her adrenalin pumping. "W-What wa-was that?"
"Depression is never good but i’m getting better with help and medication."
"That's good!"
in a slow fashion, Isaac gently laid the girl’s head on a pillow so that he could slip off to the bathroom. Once inside, he took care of his business and ran a hand down his hair to keep it from sticking into the air before returning to his companion.
Josephine didn't wake, she just rearranged herself, curling up to the pillow. Her good dream slowly started to become a nightmare, something that was so new to her. She let out a whimper, her body twitching lightly, a reaction to the panic in the nightmare.
Isaac pulled the sheets up high, mostly so that the light wouldn’t bother the angel as much. As cute as it was to see her fidget in her sleep, he understood how annoying it could be. The nephilim landed a soft kiss to the top of Josie’s head, making an effort to not disturb her.
Josephine relaxed as he covered her with the sheet. She sighed gently, nuzzling into him. She felt the soft kiss and it stirred her softly, it didn't wake her though. She just sniffled in her sleep, cuddling into his chest as she dreamed of him.
In response to her movements, the nephilim tangled his arms around the girl, keeping her close as the night flew by. At the break of dawn, the light that entered through the window woke the blonde up with a smile as soon as he noticed the angel. He didn’t bother to move, enjoying the sight.
Josephine squeezed her eyes as the sun shown on her. She turned, hiding her face in his bare, muscular chest. She cuddled up to him, falling back into a peaceful sleep. She felt she could sleep forever, she never wanted to wake up, this was such a peaceful moment that she never wanted to end.
She raised an eyebrow and smirked slightly, “Well I had never met a fallen angel before” she admitted. “Demons on the other hand, I lost the count” she added. “And I on the other hand am a daughter of Poseidon”
Nathaniel nodded. "Well, it's your honor to meet me then." He smirked, crossing his arms over his chest. "Interesting."
