"Just let me, let me love you
Stop trying to make it complicated"
____Y/n stumbled as she approached the front door of Ryo's mansion, hissing in pain as she leaned against the rail. Inside she could hear Akira thrashing and sobbing.
Pressing her ear to the door, her heart sank when she heard him calm down. In his low sobbs, she heard her name. He mumbled over it and over as he cried.
Y/n immediately knocked on the door, Almost pushing Jenny to the ground when the door was unlocked. She ran past her, traversing the hallways hastily.
"Akira! Akira!!" Her feet skidded across the marble floor as she ran, the subtle sound of Akira opening a door filling her ears.
She collided with him as soon as she turned the corner. They fell to the ground hard, hitting the floor with a thud. Immediately y/n noticed the pain in her body ceased.
"Y/n!" Akira cheered. His large hands roaming over her face. She giggled as his tears hit her face, holding him tight against her body.
He smelled so sweet, sickeningly so. It made her eyes flutter as he placed small kisses to her neck.
It was different this time. It wasn't rushed or lust filled, it was loving and warm. His hands were gentle as he cupped her face. His eyes glossy and his cheeks tear stained.
One of his lanky hands came up to grasp her neck. Not hard enough to put pressure on it, but just enough to poise her chin upwards and give her hooded stare his full attention.
Her pulse was rapid against his hand as she stared him down. At this angle, he could see every small feature in her face. Every little detail that made her as pretty as she was. Her nimble hands frayed out gently on his hard chest. Leaning in, it was the drawn out wiff of that sweet smell that made Akira's eyes roll back.
Finally, he pressed his soft lips against hers, feeling the sense of longing he had melt. Y/n's hands slid up his neck, tangling in the dark locs of his hair.
Akira marveled at the way their lips slotted together perfectly, he moaned as her tongue parted is lips. After a bit, they pulled back for breath. It was in that moment, where his forehead rested on her own, his eyes hopelessly lost in hers, he realized he had been missing a big part of himself for a while.
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"Please...please~" Y/n moaned, running her hands through Akira's hair as he sucked on a spot below her jaw. Y/n tilted her head back, trying to give him more access.
Foreplay was something she wasn't used to when dealing with Akira. He always fucked her as fast and as rough as possible. Today was so different, he was so gentle.
"Please don't stop." She whined, twirling his hair as Akira twirled his tongue over her nipple. One of his big hands rubbed over her hip, the other was rubbing soothingly at the back of her neck. Her back arched, her hands clutching the sheets of one of Ryo's guest beds.
"Keep still, let me make you feel good." He mumbled against her stomach. At his words, y/n's long feathery wings uncurled from her back, they twitched and dropped foot long feathers on the sheets. Her horns followed, cascading down her back and stopping near her waist.
Akira marveled at the way she lost control over her form, her fingers sharpening into claws behind his head.
"Are you that needy? So desperate that you can't keep your disguise together?" He teased, slowly pulling her underwear off her waist.
"Akira~" Her eyes were blown with desperation, her teeth pierced her lip and her hands shook, making Akira groan. Immediately he sucked her clit into his mouth, plunging two of his long fingers into her.
"Ah ah ah~ aki- fuck." Akira pulled one of her legs over his shoulder, using one of his hands the rub over the bone of her wings.
"Please Akira just fuck me already I can't-" Before she could even finish her sentence, she was flipped over onto her knees. Akira placed his hand between her legs, parting them open so her glistening pussy was on display for him.
Y/n shivered from the chill, her wings shaking to the bone. She arched her back, digging her claws into the sheets.
She stilled when A hand gripped her right horn, and a loud moan left her mouth when he used it to pull her head back.
"Ready?"
"Yes." She whined, wiggling her ass just a bit. Akira smirked, sliding his tip over her cunt.
Y/n's mouth fell open in a silent cry as he sheathed himself inside her. Akira wasted no time in beginning to thrust deep inside her.
"This is what you've been th-inking about all along huh? Me filling this pretty pussy?" Akira stuttered, using her horn as leverage to rut into her.
"You think I couldn't - fuck- you think I couldn't fucking feel you?" He let out a gasp as y/n began pushing back against him.
"Y-yes, only you, I could only th-think about you!" Drool dribbled down the corner of her mouth. He hit everything in her perfectly, making her claw the bed and cry out under him.
Akira's grunts turned into animalistic growls, his devilman voice echoing as he called out. His hips began to stutter as he chased his high, horns and wings forming on his body.
"I fucking- Fuck! I love you~!" He whined, his pace losing momentum.
"Ngh-! I love you too, I f-fucking love you so much I-" Release hit y/n like a truck, her wings twitching and trembling on her back. Her face twisted up in pleasure, her eyes rolling back into her head.
She hadn't come to until she felt small drips land on her back. Sitting up on her knees, she reached behind herself to cup the side of Akira's face. He buried his face in her neck, wrapping his long arms around her waist. He loved the way she smelled, the way her wings flattened out against his back, the way she comforted his tears.
"I love you so much, I-I can't- I'm sorry-" he sobbed. His hands were so shaky.
Y/n only smiled, pulling him down onto the bed carefully. Her wings spread out on the mattress, and Akira's spread out over his back.
He rested his head on her breasts, his arms wrapped around her body as he cried. Y/n's nimble hand ran over his back soothingly.
"I love you too Akira. I'd do anything for you, please don't forget that."
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