𝓐𝓵𝓲𝓬𝓮 𝓐𝓷𝓰𝓮𝓵

" I — I think you know what my intentions are, Bendy. "

Letting out another little huff, Alice would then dart her eyes over back to him.

" Or is it that you just wanna hear me say it out loud? "

" ... Maybe. I — suppose. "

She would just... purse her lips more so, her cheeks darkening significantly.

Clearing her throat, the Angel would bite at her bottom lip lightly, a light gray rushing over her cheeks.

" Yes. I was hoping so. "

She'd mutter.

Huff.

" I'm only sleeping — if you sleep with me. "

Pursing her lips a bit, she would avert eye contact whilst crossing her arms together just under her bust.

" Oh — fine. "

" You need rest, too, Bendy. "

" Unless.. you're tired? And, maybe.. we could.. sleep together? "

" But I don't want to go to sleep just yet! "

" Of course! Just a little tired is all.. "

Rubbing her eye.

" No — not that I'm aware of.. Why? "

She's unaware of how she appeared.

Peaking up.

" Yes, of course! Just — lost in thought is all!~ "

Smiling like usual.

Peaks up.

" Oh! "

She got spooked.

Staring down at her shoes.

" That.. That is true. "

She stopped fidgeting, pulling up her dress to how it's supposed to be, squeezing her thighs together tightly in the process.

" So it's okay ? "

" Does this look okay?

Or... Is it a bit much? "

Eyeing the demon carefully, Alice would continue to pull it down with one hand whilst the other remained up top to try and keep it from slipping completely down.

" I — I don't know.. "

Cheeks now fully black, she would tighten her hold of him, her bottom lip quivering a little as the nerves in her body were experiencing a mild form of shock.

" I .. want..more — I think.. "

Her voice sounding rather gaspy as this point, the Angel would study him carefully.

× feeling. What is this? "

Seemingly searching for an answer on his face, Alice kept her lips parted as light, little pants made their existence known.

Arching her back a little, she'd lean forward and release the cloth of her dress, covering his working hand in the process.
She then would reach out and plant her hands against his frame, trying to find some sort of stability as her legs were beginning to shake lightly.

" I — don't know this ×

" W-Wait — what're you—? "

A chill shot up her spine as this sudden, new sensation enveloped her senses, her legs subconsciously spreading to grant easier access.

Wings fluttering wildly, the Angel would give a sharp exhale — her body doing its best to adjust to this new foreign feeling.

× than to listen to a demon. But, she truly believed he had the best intentions for her.

Letting out a soft little squeak, the Angel would squeeze her eyes shut as she felt his tongue against her skin, lips soon pursing in contemplation of his next statement.

" How would it make me..stronger? "

Naively, Alice would do as instructed..... slipping the cloth off.
She should know better ×

" What.. is that? "

Cheeks further darkening to a near black hue, the Angel would tilt her head in curiosity; fingers tightening their grip of her dress as a natural reaction.

" I just — I'm unfamiliar with this .... feeling. What is it? "

So full of questions.

" You.. you could? How so? "

Breath catching in her throat for a moment, the Angel would bite down at her bottom lip; impurity taking hold of her thoughts as a fragile, shaky exhale became audible.

She didn't know what he was doing... But she knew whatever he was doing — felt nice.

" Awh— Thank you, Marshal!~ "

" You're.. not? "

Quivering softly at his touch, the Angel would relax herself some, seemingly becoming okay with him.
Eyes dimming, she would lift her dress a little more, just to get a better look at his actions.

" .. It is? "

Eyeing him carefully, the Angels' cheeks would darken to a distinct gray.

Squeezing her thighs together nervously, she would flutter her wings anxiously.

" How can I be sure? "

Looking down, she would hesitantly lift up her dress — just enough to show him the color that, due to how she was, appeared to blend into her skin; white on white, with thin lines to mark the separation.

" It leads to sinful thoughts, does it not? "