[churchflower] I want the K
21: Then there’s tongue
This was supposed to be your night in. A peaceful evening of relaxation, devoid of strenuous activities post mission. You’d been gone for the better part of two weeks, though that was not uncommon. This time around you’d departed from home with a pang in your heart at leaving one of two better halves at home on her own. But she’d offered to house sit Angel while you were gone.
You’d managed to pull a muscle in your back while you were on the mission and had been advised to let it heal for a day, not straining the injured muscle would cut the healing time. Though with your rapid regeneration you were only stated to be out of commission for the evening. So it was an in night. A quaint sort of date night between you and the goddess you’d left at home and whom you’d missed with every fiber of your being.
Finally being able to lay down with her cradled against your chest was like a slice of heaven. And you couldn’t help the gentle purr that escaped your parted lips as you pulled her in for a kiss.
It started off shy, a gentle bridging of soft lips and quiet giggles before you were overwhelmed with the relief of seeing her again and you pulled her in closer, deepening the kiss before she could react. Your tongue gliding between open teeth to explore the already well known terrain, basking in the familiarity.
When you parted for air you had already turned to pin her to the bed, your kisses trailing across her skin. “ You’re not supposed to strain yourself- ” Her voice cut through your intentions but you just purred, grazing teeth across ivory and looking up into emerald green eyes.
“ I’ll just have to be gentle then~ ”