𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓢𝓲𝓷𝓼 𝓸𝓯 𝓐𝓷𝓰𝓮𝓵𝓼 ~✰ | 18+

𝑿𝑰𝑰𝑰. ☁️

Godbrand was still looking over information that Petra had collected on Latissimus. he had to hand it to the angel; he was very elusive and he maintained his cover well. so well in fact that Godbrand was starting to doubt if there was actually anything out of the ordinary about him. it was very strange indeed.

he heard a couple knocks at his door.

"come in."

"husband~ I have something, or, I guess someone I wanna show you."

"what is it?"

"Xavier, come on, honey."

Godbrand rolled his eyes at his wife. "I've seen Xavier before, Oriana."

"but you haven't seen him like this!"

Gosbrand was intrigued. he looked up to see the angel in the outfit that Oriana had gotten him; he was frozen for a moment while Xavier was almost burning up on the inside from his embarrassment. Godbrand slowly stood up, approaching the two.

"... it looks good on you," he said, tilting Xavier's head up making him look at the demon.

"I know; doesn't it?" said Oriana. "I told him that but it doesn't seem like he believes me."

"t-thank you Lady Oriana, Sir Godbrand."

"oh, Xavier. you haven't dusted in this room yet. I want you to do that, understood?" said Godbrand.

"yes sir."

"and I have to go and meet up with Father," said Oriana. "I'll leave you boys to it. bye~!"

Xavier felt weirdly betrayed by Oriana for leaving him with this man dressed like that.

"well, get to work."

Xavier nodded and hurriedly began dust all the shelves that surrounded the perimeter of Godbrand's office space. at this point, Xavier could hardly even concentrate on his duties, feeling eyes bore into his back. his cheeks are just permanently pink and it wasn't disappearing. then, the moment he dreaded came upon him - he had to dust the area behind Godbrand's desk, having to get close to the demon.

"u-um, I have to get behind you, Sir. to get the shelves there..."

Godbrand moved his chair slightly, giving just the tiniest bit more room for Xavier to slip into. he was quite small. so it wouldn't be too difficult, but the problem came in at the fact that he was going to be in such close proximity to Godbrand. he did squeeze into the space, beginning to dust and continue his job. he got to the lower shelves, which required him to bend over somewhat. then, he was surprised when he felt a hand on his inner thigh, causing him to shiver from the coldness of the hand.

"ah, Sir! what are you...?"

"tsk, tsk. keep focusing on that task, Xavier."

"but I...! ... yes Sir."

Xavier tried to concentrate on the remainder of the dusting he had to do, but Godbrand's fingers inched slowly up to his crotch. Xavier let out a sound sort of like a squeak as Godbrand fondled the angel mercilessly.

"I don't know how I'm supposed to get work done like this, Sir," Xavier moaned.

"well, I suggest you figure it out then," replied Godbrand, biting Xavier's neck. he knew the sensitive spots since Oriana's were similar. and he couldn't have been more accurate, since Xavier felt the feeling again like he did during the bathroom scene.

Godbrand pulled on a nipple with one hand while the other was occupied, still squeezing Xavier's member. Xavier quickly threw his hand over his mouth to prevent anymore sounds from coming out. it didn't work though since Godbrand pulled his arm down, holding it at his side.

"no, I want to hear you, pup. look at you; you're losing those angel wings, aren't you?"

"I am an angel... don't... mock me." Xavier struggled to reply. his words didn't have as much force behind them as he wanted them to. he held tightly onto Godbrand's wrist as he continued to be played with. soon, he'd soiled the BDSM outfit he was wearing with c*m. he was weak in the legs and Godbrand slowly let him sink down to the floor as he wallowed in shame and embarrassment.

"it felt nice, didn't it?" said Godbrand with a smug expression.

Xavier glared at him, not even believing himself for thinking that this man was noble because of the story that Yuel told him. he gathered himself enough to be able to stand up.

"I refuse to answer that... Sir."

Godbrand shrugged. "well, whatever. you wouldn't have made all those cute noises if it didn't feel good. you still have some dusting to finish." all four of his eyes were glowing red mischievously, which was annoying to Xavier.

"wait, but... can I go clean myself up first??"

"after you finish."

Xavier's face, once again, was pink as he turned to finish his job once more. while his back was turned, Godbrand peeked at him, taking note of his wings. right at the base, where they attached to Xavier's back, he saw something interesting - the wings were an even darker shade of gray. not quite black yet, but closer to it. Godbrand smiled to himself and turned right back to his paperwork, reminding himself to speak about this with Oriana when she returned.