phainon brain rot! cw cunnilingus cum eating semi-public sex afab!reader.
on the early days of his home village aedes elysiae, he would visit you way before he even set out to amphoreus to become a hero.
on those days, the sun isn't scorching and the wind is gentle and tender against you and phainon's skin where you both would lay sprawled on the golden wheat fields, the stems bowing beneath like a yielding embrace.
a gentle hand touched your face and tucked a piece of hair behind your ear lovingly- you smile at the small gesture and you move to kiss his mouth softly.
"do you really have to go?" you whispered into his mouth as you pulled away. he sighs and pecks your mouth once more before staring off into the distance.
you follow his gaze at the sky and he glances at you from the corner of his eye, a small giggle leaving him, "you'll survive without me..promise." a knowing smirk makes its way on his stupid lips that you've grown so fond of and because of that you scoff.
you frown a little when he chuckles and brings a hand to your neck, kissing the underside of your jaw.
"then..will you let me miss you one more time?" he says, eyes sparkling. warmth pooled your face and a nod was all he needed.
his fingers slide under your dress and slowly skimmed over the soft skin , tracing the bone of your hip before dipping his head underneath to press kisses over your belly.
your fingertips traced his soft flowy hair as he sucked small bites into your flesh, before dipping down to where you're most sensitive.
"beautiful," he murmurs, his voice a low rumble that reverberated you to the core. you let out a small noise when his eyes met yours from below and peered at you through his lashes.
"please.." you hiccup, softly gripping his hair strands. with a low groan he leaned in and dragged a flat tongue along your pulsing slick folds.
"mhm fuck." phainon rips your underwear off to dive in once more and smother his face into your tight little cunt, "you taste divine..like the sweetest ambrosia."
his voice sent shivers that raced up your spine as he sealed his perfect lips over your clit, sucking the sensitive bundle of nerves and thrust his tongue into your lovely hole, fucking into your heat with only one thing in mind- to make you come hard into his greedy mouth.
his long fingers squeezed the meat of your thighs and lapped your tender flesh like a dog, you feel the tip of his nose touch the inner corner of your wet heat, your breathy moans of pleasure spurring him on.
"hah..ha..phai...non.." your sweet voice sings in his ear, his closed eyes focusing on your little mewls as he continued his delicious assault on your cunny.
he could feel the soft rocking of your hips trying to match the agonizing work of his tongue as you chase your orgasm.
phainon helps you through your haze, moaning and slinking his hands further up your body, past your ribs and over the plush of your chest.
your hands found his, placing them over his own large ones as he double tasked- cupping the swell of your breasts, rolling the hard nubs of your nipples between his fingers.
your hips stutter around his head, your body arching off the ground as he sucked harder, feeling the incoming orgasm building up. the heat pooling in your belly as you moan his name, phainon..phainon...phainon..
phainon feels your body go rigid, a soft cry leaves your throat. the wet sensation of your cum now coating his chin and dribbles past his lips.
he watches with dark and heavy-lidded eyes, tentatively licking the remaining fluids that gush down your leaking pussy and he shoves it back into you with a finger, using his tongue to swallow the rest that threatened to slip past.
"my pretty girl, coming so well on my tongue." he chuckles and blows over your oversensitive cunt which left you whining his name once more, aah music to his ears.
he crawls over your form and kisses you, tasting yourself on his mouth made your cunt clench around nothing.
"before i leave," he curls a finger under your jaw, staring into your eyes lovingly. "i'll make sure to fill you up nice and snug around my cock." a promise.
you flush red when he presses a hand flat over the small pudge on your tummy, circling the tender skin slowly.
