Helluva Mate

16

Harvest Moon Festival

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A heavy breath emitted from Ebony, moving a lock of her hair away from her face, raising the sheet to cover her chest as Blitzø lit a cigar on her left side, Stolas on her right with his arms tied above his head, a ball-gag around his neck and a harness around his chest,

"Oh, I'm so happy you decided to visit." The Goetia prince informed

"I knew you would be." Ebony smiled, leaning toward him and placing a kiss to his neck, giggling softly when his feathers slightly puffed up.

Blitzø reached over her, using the embers if the cigar and pressing it to the ropes that bound his hands, freeing Stolas, who took the cigar from him and taking a long drag, wrapping an arm around his beautiful mate in the process.

"Do you really need the book for this farm bullshit?" Blitzø asked "I have, like, fifteen new clients waitin' for heads to roll."

"As shocking as it may seem, Blitzy, my grimoire is actually incredibly important." Stolas replied "And it isn't supposed to be lent out to itty-bitty Imps like yourself." putting out the cigar in one of Blitzø's horns and pinches his cheek "The Harvest Moon is a very special occasion!" as he's shoved away "It's been my annual duty to showcase it in the Ring of Wrath. It's celebrated by a very charming little festival with the locals."

"Wrath, huh?" as Ebony shamelessly pulled a small feather from her mouth "My employees are from there. I've never really been. I hear it's full of inbred chuckle-fucks."

"Oh! Why don't you all join me at the festival?" he asked "I can guarantee you all . . special access."

As he spoke, he placed the sheet over his head, a slightly surprised yelp emitting from Ebony when she was pulled downward, Stolas lightly nipping at her skin as his head poked up from beneath the covers, smiling when he heard her giggles.

"Look, I told you, we're not bodyguards. Okay?" Blitzø replied "That was a one-time thing we did badly."

"I'm simply offering a work-free day of fun!" Stolas replied, tilting his head "I feel quite safe at the Harvest Festival. It's the same every year."

"Well if you promise this isn't some fuck fest invite, it does sound like it could be a blast and a half." he shrugged "Plus, it's not like we can do jack shit without your book anyway."

"Aww, I'm sowwy your clients will have to wait . ." using a baby-talk voice

"Oh, fuck my clients!" waving a dismissive hand "And, I got you a little something." looking at his beautiful mate

Ebony looked at him, pulling the sheet back up to her chest as she sat up, watching as he reached down and grabbed his coat, pulling a small box out from one of the pockets. Blitzø sat back down on the bed, handing it to her with a pur, wanting her to open it as quick as possible. A smile formed on her lips, gently taking the box and lifting the lid, a soft gasp emitting from her when she saw a black a silver crescent moon attached to a black velvet strap.

"Blitzø . ." gently taking it from the box, the velvet strap soft to the touch ". . It's beautiful"

"I, too, have something for you, my love." Stolas added

He opened the drawer to his nightstand, reaching inside and pulling out another box as Blitzø took the necklace from her hand, allowing her to turn around, her Imp mate placing the choker around her neck as Stolas sat in front of her, placing the box in her hand. Ebony lifted the lid, seeing another necklace, the pendant being the size of a large marble, amazed at the galaxy image on the inside.