Kinktober day seven - praise kink + corruption
prompts: praise kink + corruption
pairing: Kristin/Techno/Phil
Kristin has nobody but herself to blame for this.
She should stop indulging her angel. She can never deny him anything, with his gorgeous smile and pretty blue eyes. Oh, she knows how it is. He fell for her first - and fall he did, all the way from heaven until he landed right at her feet where she loves having him most. But maybe there is some truth to the rumor of her falling harder.
Because Phil can pout at her, and bat his lashes, and Kristin will give him whatever he wants. Her precious thing can never ask for too much.
Even when he asked for another angel.
Kristin didn’t know what to think at first. She never thought that Phil would be lonely in the underworld at her side. And he certainly assured her that was not the motivation. But he told her stories about a special somebody. A person who Phil loved above all else, loved before he even loved her. With enough yearning it made Kristin’s heart ache in his stead. He told her about how much he missed this other angel, his wit, his loyalty, his strength. Phil made him sound absolutely glorious.
Now that she has met Techno, Kristin can surely agree.
She gets to enjoy the thrill of corrupting such a lovely creature all over again. To teach him all the pleasures that the divine would so cruelly withhold from him. Techno is stubborn, he has a lot more devotion to heaven than Phil had even before her angel met her. But the thing is that Techno does love Phil as much as Phil loves him. The cracks were already there, all Kristin has to do is dig her fingers in and spread them wide open.
Kind of the same way as she’s spreading her fingers right now where they are buried deep inside Techno’s tight heat.
He presses his face in the crook of her neck, surely embarrassed. Even though it’s only her and Phil in the room, Techno is so shy. Though Kristin loves that about him. She’s always kept Phil all for herself too, so she does not intend to share Techno with anybody else, no matter how adorable he looks coming apart on her hand, pushed up on his knees while straddling her lap. The slick noises of his wetness fill the room, and only slightly intermingle with the pleasured little gasps coming from him. Kristin uses her other hand to rub his back, right where wings connect to flesh. She knows from experience with Phil that that’s where angels are most sensitive.
“Oh, look at you,” Kristin purrs. “Does it feel good, precious one? Those little noises must mean you’re enjoying yourself.”
Techno muffles another whine into her throat. Kristin doesn’t mind if he’s not ready to say it out loud yet. It took Phil forever to confess to sin. But the way his walls contract around her fingers pumping in and out of his cunt tells her everything she needs to know.
“He’s so pretty like this, isn’t he?” Phil says. He’s kneeling next to her throne, just enjoying the show. Being so very patient to have his turn with Techno, it makes Kristin proud.
“He’s gorgeous,” she agrees, smiling when the praise makes him clench around her. Techno is so susceptible to praise. That has always been the one thing heaven doesn’t give its followers. An easy thing for Kristin to exploit. Her fingers press up, more purposeful, her brush rubbing against his clit. Techno rocks back against her, practically bouncing on her hand.
“And all ours,” Phil says.
Kristin smiles, kissing Techno’s flushed cheek. “All ours.”