Soulmate (Closed for Lucian_Devine)

Feeling Evangeline's ass finally yield for him made Mairo moan in unison with her, even while his tongue was inside her. He sucked in a breath before pressing in with both tongue and thumb, slowly working them back and forth, and taking time to rotate his thumb around inside her when he had to pause for breaths. His other hand shifted to gentle glides up her back and slightly firmer presses of his nails downwards, not seeking to cause any pain, but rather add another sensation before he really got going.

When Mairo felt that Evangeline was really ready, he pulled his thumb slowly out of her pussy and moved both of his hands to hers and pushed more, indicated that he wanted her to spread her cheeks even more. He then braced himself a bit more on his knees, eased his thumb back inside her, and started to lance his tongue in and out of her ass at a furious pace as his thumb reached to stroke her g-spot and his middle finger flicked her clit again and again. His right hand continued to glide up her back with a pace all it's own, pressing and grounding her with the heel of his hand as far up as he could reach before reversing it's course and letting his nails trail down both sides of her spine as he worked both her holes and her clit at the same time.
 
As he pleasured her by at first licking into that ass, even while his thumb pressed into her pussy, Eva whimpered at times from the different pleasure of his all. When she felt herself relaxing into it, he paused guiding her to pull a touch more at those cheeks for him.

As he returned to sliding his thumb into her, that tongue began rapidly lancing in and out of that rosebud hole, making Eva quiver as it did such. As his thumb touched and rubbed her g-spot she moaned louder, and adding in the stimulation of her clit, then his hand working up and down her back.

She shuddered suddenly and the hand at her pussy got more than a little wet as Eva orgasmed. A cacophony of musical whimpers, moans and purrs out of the Angel as she came for him.
 
Mairo knew how much Evangeline enjoyed penetration, but even he wasn't prepared for the power of her reaction to his quickly lancing tongue and how quickly her divine body built from it and everything else he was doing to her. What started as single whimpers, moans, and gasps responding to his individual bits of stimulation quickly devolved into a literal cacophony of whimpers, moans, gasps, and purrs as her body shuddered, gushed on his hand, and felt like she was trying to do a combination of either push his tongue completely out of her ass or break it off inside. It was almost as though they were writing a song and experimenting with this sound or that body motion, and he was there with her through all of them, never knowing which was coming next, but riding out the full of her orgasm with her all the same.

Even after Evangeline's orgasm subsided, Mairo remained where he was, his tongue stilled in her still pulsing ass, his thumb stilled in her spasming pussy, and his finger just rested against her clit, each almost afraid to move, lest they overstimulate the beautiful creature they'd been pleasuring, not wanting to spoil the moment. Even his body was strategically placed between her legs before hand, his shoulders against her legs to use for support if her knees started to fail her.

Only when Mairo felt that Evangeline was going to be fully stable on her feet did he finally slide his tongue from her ass, his thumb from her pussy, pulled his hand from between her legs, and rose slowly to his feet behind her. His other hand had continued to rub her back through all of it, and continued to do so even now, just gently rubbing with slow even strokes. He made no attempt to do anything else to with or her, or even tend to his own potential needs. He simply continued to give her the aftercare that he felt she might need in that moment.
 
It took her some time to calm enough, and when she felt him move. Eva flopped over onto her back. That pillow which had been where it had been. Now situated under her ass, lifting it a little, and potentially with how her legs flopped baring her far too easily to those eyes of his which could openly see her.

Eva, didn't mind. At all. There was though a use of her tendrils. He'd see them peel away from her and seek to pull him up onto that bed. Lifting him if need be, until he was nestled in beside her. Once he was she looked down at that form and those tendrils began stroking down his chest. Slow and delicate there.

"Thank you, Mairo." A smile beaming against those petal pinked lips of hers. "I have an inkling of a feeling, there was something more you wanted to do tonight, before, more sex?" A slight widening of her eyes innocently as she said it to him so bold and openly. Then a giggle as if it had been very naughty of her to say such a thing.

Those tendrils, would end up stroking lower on his, and against that cock. Almost as if she Angel, couldn't help herself when it came to touching him in return. That warmth which stroked between them. That pull which said to each, touch is good and welcome. It all tugged at her to keep herself in contact with him.
 
Mairo watched as Evangeline flopped to her back, and it was impossible for his gaze to not be shamelessly drawn to the sopping wet pussy that his achingly hard cock so desperately yearned for when her legs flopped down and apart. His indigo gaze lifted immediately from it at the first touch of her tendril wings though, and it found her blue ones as he allowed himself to be pulled onto the bed beside her, his back to the door, curled up beside her as those tendrils continued to stroke over his body.

"You are always welcome, my sweet Evangeline." Mairo said as he cradled his head in the crook of his bent elbow and lifted his other hand to cup her cheek and brush his thumb along those pink petal lips. "And yes, I do admit I was tempted to try and head downstairs for a nightcap and a snack before we got sidetracked by my mistake and it's...consequences." He gave her cheek a pat of his cupped palm to simulate the spank of her ass, and followed it up with a chuckle of his own and a knowing wink to show that they both knew well enough what he meant by the word "consequences."

Even as he spoke, Mairo couldn't help but periodically sigh with the touches of Evangeline's tendrils along his bare skin, with both the pressure against his skin feeling good, and the energy that helped make them up sending another pleasant sensation coursing through him, along with that tingling sensation that was further unique to the two of them. The first touch of her tendrils to his cock pulled a low groan from him though, and drew his eyes closed for a moment as his head sagged a bit into his arm and his cupped fingers flexed against her cheek. Each reaction only grew as that touch turned to a stroke and his breath hitched, forcing him to open his eyes.

"I wish..." Mairo started as he lifted his head off of arm and leaned closer to Evangeline, moving his hand from her cheek as his lips came to replace it. "That I could spend an eternity showing you pleasures and experiences I know you would love." He continued as he pressed his lips to her cheek, followed his own cheek as his lips moved to her neck. His hand had moved from her cheek down to her neck, shoulder, and down the curves of her body until it reached her hip, where it dipped inward to the delicious treasure at the apex, starting at the bottom and sliding all the way to the top, gathering her nectar along the way, ending in a flick of her clit before finally pulling his head back and bringing his finger back to her lips.

"Speaking of which, there is a new form of excitement you could experience if you choose." Mairo said as he traced Evangeline's lips with the finger that was wet with her nectar. You could clean us before we go down for a drink, so that we could deny what happened up here, even though some may have heard our...amorous activities, or we could walk down those stairs with our heads held high, smelling of sex without a care in the world of who heard what or who smells what as we walk by." He then took that moment to both slowly slide off of the bed and to extend a hand towards her to help her off of it if she wanted it. "The choice is yours my dear."
 
With Mairo close, his thumb brushing her lips while he lay there Eva lightly stroked his form. She smiled at his words and blushed as he patted her cheek. Oh, she knew what that stood for.

As his breathing hitched she realised how far her tendrils had been stroking at him. The kiss on her cheek and his words made her smile. She knew however he was right. They did need more food and more drink.

While she listened to him explain, she wasn't to the same point he was. She used the juices he smeared on her lips to fuel the magic that cleaned them. However. She tailored it so it made them easy less messy but left her still slightly juicy right between those lower lips of hers.

So even as she took his hand, letting him help her up before they each began dressing. He could delicately scent that divine smell of her on the air. Perhaps she did it to tease him in her own way as she coiled her tendrils back along herself.

"Let's go?" Said as she offered him then her hand, dressed once more in that white dress of hers.
 
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Mairo couldn't help but be a little bit disappoint when Evangeline cleaned them, but only a little. He understood that they were on different levels, and that this was an especially big step. When she took his hand and eased herself off the bed though, he caught the faintest hint of her divine scent, and just the smell of it in that moment and what it meant was enough to almost make his eyes roll back in his head and set his blood boiling.

Mairo found it impossible to keep his eyes off of Evangeline as they started to get dressed once more. Between what they'd done before and her scent that was now impossible for him to miss, his hard and throbbing cock was twitching and jumping with almost every beat of their hearts. He wasn't quite sure how he managed it, but he did actually manage to get dressed in a timely manner, even remembering to tuck his wings back and absorb them back into himself before putting his shirt on, which was not a guarantee in his current state of mind. When she extended her hand towards him he happily took it and met her gaze with a smile. "Let's go indeed, before my willpower fails me..." As he finished speaking, he leaned closer and pressed a soft kiss to her cheek. Yes, it was further torture for himself, but it was also positive reinforcement for her when she was taking a chance and putting herself out there. With that done, he opened the door and walked with her into the hallway and down the stairs.

The door did a pretty good job of blocking the sound coming from down the hall and the stairs, but by the time the two of them reached the top of the stairs, one wouldn't have noticed from how quiet the mostly full room of people had become. Every head was turned towards them like had happened last time, and both things remained true as the pair walked slowly down the steps, their footfalls echoing in the near-silence of the large room. Mairo continued to pay the crowd the same lack of attention he'd paid them the previous time as he turned them towards the bar to where exactly two stools were empty. They might look odd in such a crowded room, especially with people standing around that could occupy them, but when the bartender gestured to them, it all became clear. They'd been reserved for the two of them.

Mairo used his hold on Evangeline's hand to guide her into her seat before taking his own, and when the bartender walked over, Mairo spoke up. "Just some cold cuts and a bottle of wine if you please." He said calmly and politely, reaching for money to pay. The bartender nodded at the request, but when he saw the coins though, he simply waved them away.

"Nah, you're money's no good here." The bartender said as he placed a fresh bottle of wine and a couple of fresh mugs in front of the two of them. He poured some for each of them and leaned over the counter as he placed the mugs down in front of them. "As I'm sure you can tell, you two are quite the draw." He nodded his head towards the crowd behind them that had only just started to get back to enjoying their food, drinks, conversations, dice, and cards while still periodically glancing at the seared pair. "I don't charge 'em at the door, but I make 'em buy something to hang around. I've made more than my fair share off of your presence alone. So again. Your money's no good here, and you're always welcome here and welcome to stay as long as you need." With his words said and his job done, the bartender left the bottle between the pair and moved on to help other customers.

"Heh, I'd almost be surprised if you hadn't put on quite the show." Mairo whispered to Evangeline as he lifted his mug. "And I'd go just a bit slower with this one. It'll hit ya harder than the ale and probably faster too. So take small sips or you might regret it."
 
Evangeline couldn't ignore it. She walked down gracefully, almost seeming to float down those steps. It wasn't an effect it was simply the fact Mairo was with her, this close, this in tune with each other as they were after all those touches upstairs.

Evangeline was moving far more like a true Angel of heaven would. Grace echoed in everything she did. The slightest thing. A blink. A breath. A step.

Sitting down, and letting Mairo order. We also discovered why folks were staring. Me. Us. Wow. Eva almost couldn't believe it. Eva listened to his words and smiled as he told her about the alcohol he'd ordered. Eva sipped the barest little bit. While offering the barmen a kind smile. "Thank you, Ser."

She looked at the plate of cold cuts there and smiled at Mairo. She lifted a small piece of it and popped it into her mouth to bite. She then seemed to peer at the piece in her hand, then, coyly for her offer it to Mairo. Yes, she shared the piece she was eating instead of handing him a new piece. For Eva, it was something new, exciting, and sharing a meal, in a very literal fashion with the only anyone she trusted down here.
 
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Even as he ate, Mairo couldn't help but marvel at how Evangeline had almost seemed to float down the steps, her footfalls so soft that even he barely heard them while her gait was just so effortlessly graceful. He didn't just marvel at the motion itself, but also what it represented. She truly seemed to be becoming even more comfortable in her skin while also truly embracing her angelic beauty rather than shying away from it or hiding it.

The meal, when it came, was utterly delectable, despite it's simplicity. Mairo naturally wasn't as hungry now as he had been for their first meal, and was thus able to truly savor every bite rather than having to hold himself back from devouring it as quickly as possible like he did last time.

Evangeline offering him a bite of her food caught Mairo off guard. It wasn't even a fresh piece, but one that she'd taken a bite out of. He smiled when he saw the coy look on her face and happily took it from her. He took a bite of it next, choosing to bite from the end she'd bit from. He couldn't truly be sure if he was imagining it or not, but he thought that he caught the faintest hint of the unique taste of her lips as well, and he couldn't help but smile at that.

After he finished the bite that Evangeline had offered him, Mairo gave a quick scan of her plate before plucking up a piece that had a meat she hadn't tried yet. He took a bite from it before turning towards her and extending his hand towards her. He didn't stop at just plate height or hand height though, but rather extended it at mouth level. His hand froze in midair a little bit away from her face, curious if she would choose to let him feed her from his hand or if she'd lift a hand to take it from him despite what he was indicating he'd like her to do. He of course wasn't going to push the issue if she chose to try and take it from his hand with hers, and would allow it, knowing that it was another big step to share a meal so intimately while they had an audience watching their every move.
 
Eva watched Mairo bite from it, and she popped the last bit into her mouth chewing at the same time as he did. A sweet little smile played over those lusher angelic lips of hers. Sweet eyes watching him intently to see what he might do.

She watched his eyes flicker over the foods left on that plate between them. Delight whispering into those blue eyes of hers which shone like the sky was trapped in them and that it had been illuminated with a touch of the heavens.

As he found a piece of their lighter meal to pick up she watched first how he held it. Then, she lifted those eyes to see his expression. She noted that curiousness there, and knew that as of yet they didn't know each other well enough for him to know exactly what she might do.

A dip of blue-eyed gaze to his fingers as they stopped moving, that coy smile drifting a little wider as a blush came up on those cheeks. It delighted her in the mirage of ways that he'd offer something from his lips to hers. So. She leaned in then seeking to wrap lips and put teeth against. Biting down and taking her part. Leaving him the last bit in his fingers, as he'd done with her.

All around them those people within that Tavern, watched the two doing this with their food, and in some small way, they all couldn't help but smile at the almost innocently meant affection shared, in the way they shared that meal. It warmed something with in even the most hardened of them to know that creatures more powerful than them, could do something so sweetly human.
 
Mairo watched Evangeline with bated breath as his hand lingered before her. He watched her gaze drop from his to the food he held, and his heart jumped a little when he saw her coy smile widen. It sank back to where it was when her cheeks flushed though. It was taking everything he had to keep his hand from shaking.

The actual sight of Evangeline's head dipping forward to accept the bite he offered truly warmed Mairo's heart in a way that he'd not known for a long time. His indigo eyes shone as they held her sky blue ones and a small smile slowly formed upon his lips. His gaze continued to hold hers as he then withdrew his hand to pop what remained of the sandwich into his mouth.

The rest of the meal passed in a more normal fashion, with Mairo and Evangeline sitting and eating in a companionable silence. His eyes of course couldn't resist flitting up to look at her every now and again, but he did his best not to be a creep about it or stare too long. Though they'd shared that moment, she still had her angelic modesty about her, and he was trying not to infringe upon it.

Even after Mairo and Evangeline were done eating, the pair lingered in their seats, if only so that they could finish their drinks at a comfortable pace. When the plate was removed by the bartender, Mairo kept one hand on his mug but moved the other to clasp with hers.

Only when the two of them were properly done with both their meal in it's entirety did the pair move to get up. Just as he'd done when they sat down, Mairo used the hold he had on Evangeline's hand to help her from the seat he'd helped her into. He of course did the same before guiding her by hand through the crowded room. He didn't guide her towards the stairs that would take them back to their room though, but rather towards and out the door.

The fresh and cool night air was a welcome reprieve from the hot and crowded tavern they'd come from, and gave Mairo an excuse to move to take the hand he held with his other hand slide that first hand around Evangeline's waist and hold her a bit closer. With no clear destination in mind, he just guided them to the middle of the street, turned them to walk farther into town rather than back the way they'd first come.

The two only made it another couple of buildings down the street before a voice called out to them. "Silver for your fortune miss?!" A female voice called out, not from one of the buildings, but rather the alley between them. While the woman's voice and words did bring Mairo up short, he was naturally suspicious, his head turning to check the alley on the other side, looking for an ambush. "Heh, no tricks to see sir, not that they'd been much use against your companion if the rumors are to be believed." The woman said cryptically as she took a step out of the alley. Her face was shielded from view by a hood, but she pulled it back and down. "Rumor has it that you, my dear, are an angel, and if that's true, I would just love to tell your fortune. I'll even throw in a free reading for your friend. What do you say?"
 
Eve was enjoying her time with Mairo outside. Her hand in one of his, his other about her waist. It made her smile, feel a flutter of that warmth and mild electrical play against their points of contact.

At the voice Eve's halo brightened up gleaming over her, casting illumination into that darkened alley.

"Quite, I'd like be able to ensure only truth fell from your lips to our ears." While she had not compelled the truth yet since ..... yesterday. Was it really such a short time?

"We consent." Said simply as she began moving with Mairo at her side for this fortune reading female.
 
When the fortune teller saw the halo around Evangeline's throat light up, a smile came to her face. She didn't back down before it's divine radiance, but rather nodded at the angel's words. "This is a once in a lifetime opportunity my dear. I wouldn't dream of lying to you."

With her words spoken, the fortune teller led the way into the alleyway. She stopped next to a barrel and an upturned wooden crate. She sat down on the crate, produced a deck of cards from her sleeve, and set it on the barrel. She presented the deck to Evangeline and Mairo as the pair stepped up to the barrel.

"While not vital, I find that it works best if you handle the deck. So please shuffle the cards, cut the deck, or simply take it in your hands and press it to your forehead. While you're handling the cards, I want you to think about a question that you want answered."
 
Eva didn't take it into her hands yet, she instead took a moment to centre herself. She then reached a hand out touching the cards. "I know nothing of this shuffle you speak of. How does one do it?" She gave the woman a confused look. Cards. They had been beneath her notice. Entirely so. Yet her whole being was focused on her question. What had influenced them to feel anger, which wasn't theirs?
 
Both Mairo and the fortune teller heard Evangeline's words, and where the fortune teller was a bit confused at the words and possibility, he understood and leaned down to whisper into her ear.

"Shuffling the deck means mixing up the cards. You could split it in half, hold half the deck in each hand, and slowly let them fall from each hand mixing them together. You could cut it ten different times and then put them back in a different order, or you could cut it in half just the one time. The shuffle method matters less than ensuring that it's your spirit in the cards for the reading. Understand?"
 
A subtle nod of her head to him as she focused her question. The cards were cut with tendrils which unfolded to split the cards up again and again.

Before in a blur they were put together differently and then Eva passed the cards back to the fortune teller and those tendrils curled in against her ribs again.

Eva offers a smile. "It was interesting." As she gave Mairo a delighted look. The looked back top the fortune teller.
 
While the fortune teller hadn't truly doubted that Evangeline was what everyone claimed she was, nothing could have prepared her for the sudden sight of the tendrils. She watched in awe as they cut the deck again and again before reassembling the deck in a blur that was faster than her mortal eyes could process. Despite her obvious awe though, she recovered quickly and moved her hand towards the deck.

"Now, if I recall, a certain angel, of which there is no doubt now, asked me for only the truth..." After the fortune teller spoke, she slowly and obviously slid a single card from the top of the deck to her and slid it face down to her left. "...Past..." She used the same slow and obvious method to slid another card directly in front of her. "...Present..." She then did it one more time, sliding the last card to her right. "...Future..."

With the cards dealt, the fortune teller set the deck aside and moved her hand to the card that represented Evangeline's past. She hesitated for but a moment, letting her fingers hover over it before slipping her thumb under the card and flipping it over. Her head cocked to the side as she saw the naked man and woman on the card.

"The Lovers card, upright. It represents a strong relationship or partnership, and with it being in your past it naturally represents one that either ended or was otherwise interfered with." Her gaze naturally lifted to scan Evangeline's face to see if what she said registered with the angel at all.

After scanning Evangeline's face, the fortune teller moved her her hand to hover over the middle card, hesitating over it like she did with the first card before flipping it over. Her eyes narrowed a little as she saw the distinct feature that was the tower on the card. Her tongue flicked across her lips before she spoke.

"The Tower card, upright. It represents change, change in the most radical and momentous sense." She paused, blinking several times as her tongue flicked over her lips once more and she adjusted herself on the crate. "Change is a part of life, even drastic change, but to have this in your present, especially for one like yourself...it could represent disaster, destruction, or chaos." Her eyes flicked up to meet Evangeline's. "I'm not trying to scare you or be dramatic, dear, because it could also be something small and normal. I am simply interpreting the cards, okay?"

With her point having been made, the fortune teller moved her hand to the final card. It hovered over the card for a couple more seconds than the first two cards before her thumb dipped beneath it, the nail caught on it, and flipped it over. Her breath hitched as she saw the crown-wearing skeleton on the card. Her gaze flicked up, down, and then up as she sucked her lips into her mouth and swallowed hard before finally forcing herself to speak.

"So...the Death card...upright...is often misunderstood, especially for the future...It represents ending, change, and transition, the end of one phase of life. What the people who misunderstand often forget to mention though, is that it also marks the beginning of another phase of life."

The fortune teller then moved her left hand to the Lovers card and her right hand to the Death card. She dragged them both to the middle of the barrel on either side of the Tower card. "I don't know why you are here, my dear, or what exactly these exact cards mean for you, but I hope that the reading helped give you some insight into the question you envisioned."
 
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