[ He bursts out laughing at that, his mirth managing to sound sinister even if he means nothing terrible by it this time around. ]
Hey, I did say I like playing rough.
[ Besides, as something of a fashionista himself, he knows full well the value of her clothes, the way they cling to her figure and accentuate it, the way they speak to him of what sort of person she is, even when she’s not in the middle of vandalizing a church…
But they’re still a mark of her inhibitions.
And he’ll get her a new outfit later, geez. ]
So…feel free.
[ To give in to her temptations, that is. What else are they doing all this for, anyway? He even punctuates that with a firm tug to her hair, forcing her to arch against him, so her body can stretch out invitingly against his.
And he makes no move to protect his crotch, of course. A blow from a mortal wouldn’t do much to him anyway, but an angel, on the other hand… ]
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Hey, I did say I like playing rough.
[ Besides, as something of a fashionista himself, he knows full well the value of her clothes, the way they cling to her figure and accentuate it, the way they speak to him of what sort of person she is, even when she’s not in the middle of vandalizing a church…
But they’re still a mark of her inhibitions.
And he’ll get her a new outfit later, geez. ]
So…feel free.
[ To give in to her temptations, that is. What else are they doing all this for, anyway? He even punctuates that with a firm tug to her hair, forcing her to arch against him, so her body can stretch out invitingly against his.
And he makes no move to protect his crotch, of course. A blow from a mortal wouldn’t do much to him anyway, but an angel, on the other hand… ]