The Devotion of The Sun

Chapter Twenty-Seven

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"Thank you, my love," he leans in closer, kissing her lips softly. One of his hands moves to her thigh, he spreads her legs open wider. 'I need to be gentle...' he reminds himself.

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He begins to fuck her at a steady pace. He kisses her lips as he thrusts deep inside her. She kisses him back immediately, her arms slowly wrap around his neck. "Ah-ah~" she lets out a soft moan as he parts the kiss for a second.

"Do you want me to go harder?..." he asks softly, holding himself back immensely. He wants to go harder, faster, rougher, but if she says no, he won't.

"Ho-hold on," she stammers quietly, "let me..." she trails off as she adjusts their position, allowing him to go deeper than before. She looks up at him, her eyes looking into his, before she nods. "Please,"

He presses his lips against hers, kissing her deeply as his thrusts go faster and harder. "A-ah~" she moans, feeling his rhythmic thrusts inside her. "Milo~ oh, Milo~," she whines. He kisses her again, soft kiss after kiss.

His thrusts steadily become rougher and faster. "Ahhh~ ha, mi-Milo~ more," he bites her neck softly, "f-fuck me, fuck me Milo~" the sound of their skin slapping together with each hard thrust fills the room, she listens to the sound of his breathing, her legs tightening around his hips to ensure that he won't be able to pull out.

"Milo- mi-Milo im going to cum- im going cu-cum~!" she cries out. He bites her neck harder with the intent on marking her body to show that she's his and only his mate. His hand grips her thigh tight, he becomes rough with her.

"Fu-fuck," he groans softly as he pounds harder, she cries out loudly as she orgasms, his body tenses as he releases inside her, his wings shiver. "Oh fuck, Lenore," he murmurs as he softly kisses her. Her arms are tight around him, one of her hands tangles in his hair.

She gazes at him affectionately as he slowly pulls away, she doesn't let him pull away too far however. "I love you," he smiles as he kisses her.

"I love you too Milo, I love you a lot," she says as he slowly pulls out of her. He slowly lays down beside her, pulling her body close to his.

"You know, I'd do a lot of bad things if you asked me to," he pulls the blanket over them to make sure she's nice and warm. "Anything, if it meant that you'd stay with me like this forever,"

"We can stay like this forever, Milo, we just have to keep the humans away," she moves his hair out of his face. She gently touches the fresh scar... "and... any humans we see, we... we'll kill," she says softly. "Any of those weapons we find, we need to destroy, or else they'll just..." he notices the veins on her skin darkening once again.

He peppers kisses all over her face, a soft smile. "I can melt the metal," he says softly, "and no matter how many weapons they have, I won't get killed by them,"

"Promise me..."

"I promise," he tightens his hold on her waist. He closes his eyes for a second, and in that second he becomes even more aware of her sweet skin. "... how can you be so pretty," he mutters as he feels her hair, her cold neck against his lips.

Her face burns up, she instantly forgets what she was just stressed about. Her eyelids become somewhat heavier. "Milo, before I go to sleep... can you say it again... can you say you love me again?"

He smiles more. "I love you Lenore, I'd give you everything I have if you simply asked," he says before gently kissing the bites he just gave her. "I've never loved someone the way I love you," she smiles widely before finally allowing herself to drift off to sleep.

He soon joins her in a peaceful sleep, both of them cuddled up together.

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He wakes up first, his mind is better now, clearer. His eyes stare at the number of bite marks and hickeys he left on her. 'I was rough with her...' he snuggles closer sympathetically.

She begins to wake up steadily, he gets a thought as he gazes at her affectionately, she looks at the scar again. "Does it hurt at all?" she asks.

"it's not that bad, just a subtle sting," he tells her honestly. "I'll be fine, I'll go start up a bath for you if you'd like," he smiles gently.

"I'd love that," she smiles back, she moves to get up, however her legs are aching far too bad for her to, she makes a quiet pathetic pained sound.

He notices, and that alone worries him. It seems worse this time around. "I was too rough with you last night... wasn't I..?" he asks quietly as he moves over to her.

"I-i-" she stammers, "I liked it," she admits quickly. "I really liked it,"

"I'll try to be more careful with your body from now on..." he carefully picks her up as she wraps her arms around him.

"Can you join me for the bath?" she asks, her violet eyes gazing up into his golden eyes.

"Of course," he can't say no to her. He carries her to the bathroom along with a change of clothing he got from the closet, before setting her down and starting up a bath.

"You know... I didn't mind it when you were rough with me, you weren't that rough, it didn't hurt..." she comments as he helps her into the bath. He joins her in the warm water.