forum Angels, Demons and Humans// Open!

Started January 05, 2019 by @gracehustle

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She got up, taking her with her to the kitchen. She placed her hands under cold water and washed them gently with a towel.

Cicada winced at the cold water and let out a slight whimper. It stung.

She kissed her lips softly, trying to take her mind off the pain.

Cicada melted a little grateful for a distraction.

She slipped her tongue in her mouth. She was about to put another cloth on her hands but this time it was soaked with alcohol.

Cicada made a pleased sound at the tongue. She felt her wings start to spread out further.

She smirked at the noise she made. She held back the cloth, wanting to enjoy the moment longer.

Cicada began to wrap her wings around Nikki as she wrapped her tongue around Nikki's.

She let another pleased whine out, her grip loosening on the cloth and her hands going to turn the water off. Her eyes fluttered open and closed as she wrapped her arms around her neck.

Cicada had a little smirk, was she home free from whatever the mortal had planned.

She felt her smirk and smirked back, another small noise escaping her plush, pink lips.

Cicada pushed against Nikki, she wanted to make sure that Nikki understood she was in control.

She let out another groan, her back hitting the counter slightly. Holy shit she was dominant, and gods she didn't mind it either.

Cicada could feel her knuckles tense in pain, but she showed no signs. She didn't need the mortals help.

She didn't notice any pain in her expression. She melted under her touch, not wanting to hurt her any more than she already had.

Cicada finally pulled away. She growled softly, because that was all her vocals chords would do, "Finish whatever you were doing with my hands before I do something I might regret."

"What do you mean?" she asked, her eyes fluttering open when she pulled away. She eyed the cloth filled with alcohol.

Cicada squeezed her eyes shut, "You said you wanted to get my hands healed. I want to do something else. Let's get at least one thing done before moving to the other."

She grabbed the cloth and placed it on her knuckles. She kissed her, hoping that'd distract her from the probable pain she felt.

(I was a bit busy.)

Cicada winced immensely and wanted to pull her hands away. The kiss didn't distract her enough.

"Do whatever you need to distract yourself, I don't want you to hurt" she replied, dabbing the cloth on her knuckles.

Cicada wanted to ball her hands into fists, "Well, a bit of pain is good now and then."

"I'm so sorry" she cried, taking the cloth away. "That's it, I'm done" she muttered, bringing her lips to hers again. Tears streamed down her face. She never wanted to see her in this much pain again.

Cicada wiped away Nikki's tears. She pulled away and mumbled against her lips, "There's no need to cry darling."