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  1. “Evening, Angel.” the hero known as “The Daredevil” lurched out from the shadows behind a pillar from the Old Cathedral – , greeting the Healer Hero known as “Mercy” as she returned back to their shared Sanctuary in the Tower.
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  3. A Lascivious Healer jumps to a fright, and looks towards the Daredevil, slightly agitated at the teasing moniker he gave her, "E-Evening! And don't always call me that name in that tone of v-voice!"
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  5. Daredevil smirks, walking toward her until he's within arm's length. "Oh? What tone of voice?" He asks playfully.
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  7. A Lascivious Healer grumbles in a pout as the Devil advances towards her, "That! That tone of voice!" she says in a complaining mewl, her face flush as she tries - and fails to remain in her calmness towards the domineering devil.
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  9. Daredevil very briefly grins, the expression fading as he puts on a more stoic look to his visage. The man in red nods, leaning down toward the Healer's face to hover closely. "What tone would you prefer?"
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  11. A Lascivious Healer let out a soft, eager moan, "Mmmfh~" as she bit her lips to gaze at the stern devil before her. The angel glancing away meekly as she feels the warm caress of his breath on her neck, her heart beating faster as she hears his low, heavy tone. "A...A nicer...m-more neutral tone! I d-don't like the way you speak to me like that...!" she says in a lie, "It's so...lewd...!"
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  13. Daredevil truthfully had a naturally gruff voice most of the time, though he'd be lying if he said he didn't give her a certain tone to see how she'd react. And her reaction? Utterly adorable nervousness, with sounds and motions that give him cause to continue...one way or another. Right in front of her face he licks and chews his lips, pausing before replying to her. "To be fair, it could be much worse."
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  15. A Lascivious Healer struggled hard as she clutched her hands on the walls, her breaths panting in the air as she feels her back press against the brick walls of the Chapel. The Devil was no villain, but the few nights that they had shared together, he might as well be - and she loved every moment of it. The Healer was glad that the Devil did not have See Through Vision too, for he might have seen through to her erecting pink nipples under her armor piece and staining wetness between her legs to her panties. She hears his soft suckling of his own lips as he growled lowly at her, wincing with a blush as she slowly turned to look at his eye slits, "O-Oh yea? How so?"
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  17. Daredevil raised one hand after another, palming the wall on either side of her to keep her cornered in. A slight tilt of his head glances down, hushed breath exhaling down the front of her neck. He leans forward, seeming to go for a kiss before his face veers to the side, stubble just barely grazing her cheek for his lips to linger beside her ear. "I could talk about how wet you get whenever I'm around, for one." That's only the first thought that comes to mind, but he thinks it'd be better to start with that...just for now.
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  19. A Lascivious Healer felt the palms rest on the wall on the sides of her head, her lips instinctively widening as he head lurched forward to hers - only to be cruelly taken away as he simply leaned past her face to whisper into her ear, the Healer mumbling in silent protest from her lost kiss! Her spine tingles with delight as his masculine stubble rubs against her soft, pale cheek. She huffs out in surprise at the Devil's assessment, and once more struggles to keep her pride and steadiness in her answer, "W-Wha? That's a bold statement for you to say~! Don't flatter yourself, you Devil...! Just because we spent... one... or more (the Healer had lost count) nights together doesn't mean it happens all the time!" she says once more in a self-contented huff, "Jerk."
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  21. Daredevil was blunt when it came to addressing this. His chest pushes in, firm pecs rubbing up against her covered bust as he reels back to look at her again. "...Are you wet right now?" He asks, already knowing the answer but as usual, wanting to see what the little Angel does with his question. "I'm considering doing something...specific, if you happen to be lying." Punishment, perhaps? Surely they're not at that stage of comfort together after only knowing each other for such a short time. Though whatever's on his mind, it definitely involves a lesson to be taught.
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  23. A Lascivious Healer grunts out as the Devil pushes his body ever closer onto her, his firmed chest pressed against her covered armor plates as she gulps hearing his whisper, "Well... maybe!" she huffs out in reply as her pale cheeks pink softly at the sound and prospect of his "doing something specific". She looks right at the Devil's eyes, with her pink lips almost but not quite touching the Devil's. "Oh? And what are you going to do about it...?"
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  25. Daredevil lifts a hand to cover her throat, firmly controlling his position...but not squeezing around that soft neck of hers. "I'll teach you a lesson, of course. So...let me ask you again." Soft words are punctuated with a closing of distance between their mouths, plush lips melding against hers in a slow, sensual, unmistakably hungry and erotic kiss. The Devil feasts on her lips, tilting his head to change the angle, suckling at her bottom tier before peeling away slow to finish his question. "Are you wet for me, Mercy?"
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  27. A Lascivious Healer huffs out with a blush as the Devil's eager, muscled hands coiled around her neck, gasping as he kept her pinned with her back against the wall. "Unnnf~" leaving the Healer to give soft, panting moans as the Devil made his mark on her lips, feeling his tongue snake with hers as she growled out in pleasure, her pink, pillowy lips widening more and more, until he had to pull away from her to give a wet, smacking suckle on her strawberry glossed lips; leaving the Hero to catch her breath to reply in his whisper, panting out in pleasure as she yielded to him, "Yes..."
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  29. Daredevil presses his brow to hers, almost tenderly...something that wouldn't last once he spoke. "I'll give you two choices, since you're being such a good little Angel for me. You can slide down that wall and get on your knees, or you can turn around and face the wood." One more lewd, slow, wet kiss is given, swirling his tongue for her own. The choice between something more obviously focused on him or mutual is well within his mind, though truly...there are a number of thoughts of what to do with her that she can't possibly even consider.
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  31. A Lascivious Healer gulps as the Devil's choices, before widening her lips once more for another kiss, the back of her head pressed against the wall as the Devil makes soft, eager embrace, with the Healer this time giving a eager moan as she suckles his lips lewdly before releasing it. Her sapphire eyes looking low and sultry at him before slinking her body down to her knees, her body faced between his legs, and biting her lips at the generous length of manly bulk that lay underneath, bringing her hand to stroke along the outline of his cock as she aches in pleasure....
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  33. Daredevil let a small, pleasured exhale out when she couldn't help but take one of her hands to that defined, bulging hard-on between his legs. The suit itself did nothing but favors in pronouncing his bulge, and the view she has would prove nothing but delicious. "I have something for you." He mutters, hard length pulsing against the stroke of her hand while he undoes his belt. Naturally, the removal of the belt only shows off that hardness even more. "Show me what you want to do with it."
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  35. A Lascivious Healer gasps and pants as she looks at his hand lowering his zipper, her hands soon reaching underneath to pull his thickness out from his pants to free it in the air in front of her, glancing up in mock-anger at the Devil for using her own lust for him against herself, but her body and mind warms in desire to be used by the savage, sneaky Devil. "Unnf~" the lady lets out a low whimper of delight as she starts to widen her lips for his length, resting her pink, pillowy lips around his hardening length as the proud Angel suckles onto his length, running her tongue around his cocktip in lust as she tastes and smells more of his musculine taste, with her familiar rose scented mix of perfume, sweat and her own eagerness filling the air as she makes a few pump pumps of cock with her face...
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  37. Daredevil bit his lip, hitching a moan while feeling that hard cock slide between her pretty pink lips, riding over her tongue into the warmth of her hungry mouth. "Nnh..." His length shines from a coat of her saliva, hand reaching to grab the halo over her head to keep the girl from reeling her head back after bobbing forward. "Is this what got you so wet?" He asks, inching his hips forward and guiding more of that fat cock into her mouth. She's tasted a fair bit of that hung prick...but is still far from working it into her throat. "Did you just want a taste...or did you want more?" Another question while her mouth's full, slowly commanding his pace to increase, the head of his hard cock starting to kiss the back of her throat.
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  39. A Lascivious Healer gasped out in delight as she pulls her head slowly back from the thick girth of the Devil, the Angel's slobber leaving a slick sheen behind with her suckle, a few marks of her pink lipstick leaving its mark on his length as she slowly tries to pull out, before squeaking in shock as the Devil clasped onto her metallic halo arc above her head, to reach her face back in before she could pull out fully, locking her warm mouth to keep the length firmly within her drooling lips. "HMPH~ HNFH~ UNFH~!" the Angelic hero grunted out with her mouth, the thrust of his hips with the firm clasp of her halo rocking her pale head back and forth along his thick devilish rod matched with her throbbing thrusts back against his hip in her kneel. The (usually) pious blonde doctor panting as she yields to his sexual savagery, yet could not help but melt onto him in surrender, squealing out in pleasure pain as the length reaches in deeper and panting as she holds onto his sides, the slick of cock stained drool staining on her chests and to the floor panels beneath, grunting out as the cock presses on towards her throat with each wet pump
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  41. "Mmn..." A deep, primal moan riffs out from Daredevil’s lips, his stern fingers wrapping tight around her halo to bring her further and further in. He lets her moan, drool, and gag on that meaty cock until it's pushing further, invading her throat with her nose brushing his pelvis and chin against those heavy, pent up balls down below. "I think you've earned a breath." She's told while he holds that hard dick in past her lips, hand eventually loosening on her halo with his hips reeling back to give her a moment to breathe. It wouldn't last long however, as the man soon wraps fingers around that throbbing, riled up fuckstick and strokes her spit into it. "Show me that tongue."
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  43. A Lascivious Healer flushes pink in a mix of shame and sensual delight as she hears the primal groan of the Devil, mewling out as he holds onto the halo harder, leaving her grog and groan in shameful delight at the throbbing thickness inside her mouth - her head pumping harder and harder as more drool seeps out from her lips with his aching balls smacking her stained chin from below. "Aaaahh~!" she gasps as she managed to pull out of his length, her cock stained mouth gasping hard for air as she looks at him pump on himself harder and harder; at the sound of his voice, the Angelic Hero meekly and obediently follows his orders, and widens her mouth to spread her tongue on his pumping girth, her tongue pressed just shy of his pointed cocktip.
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  45. Daredevil brushes the tip of his cock over her tongue, then works it back and forth to slap against that soft pink muscle, teasing her with that hard-on before guiding it back between her lips. Though this time...he's grabbed her by the hair, pace quicker and force stronger as he rolls back and forth, in and out, guiding the Healer's head into each thrust so that he can face-fuck her with every bit of lust he has, every bit of desire to rail and own her pretty, warm mouth. "Nnh...mmn..." The noise, the rhythm, it's clear what he's building to, and as that thick, throbbing cock pulses in the slide along her tongue, he savors the pleasure and holds himself on the edge of an explosion.
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  47. A Lascivious Healer pants out as her tongue feels the girth push back and forth on his aching thickness, and feels the returning wet embrace of the Devil's thickness slide inside her mouth with a wet sclick; mewling out as his hands reach firmly to clasp at thick bunches of her blonde locks as he paces himself faster, pumping harder inside her slobbery lips. Her sapphire eyes watering with tears as drool leaks down her chin, "GRnnn~ Hrnnnf~ Mfhhh~!" the (once) proud Angel could only whimper out with her filled mouth, her mouth filling with his air of masculinity with more of her lewd pumps back on him, aching and desiring his release as a hand reaches under to caress his throbbing sack, encouraging the Devil to fill the Angel with his lust...
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  49. "Ahh, fuck!" Daredevil moans deep, feeling that sack shiver from pleasure that sends a surge of pleasure up through his thick shaft to burst out of the tip of his hard cock, feeding his naughty little Angel a warm, thick load of cum. The spurting torrent of white paints her throat and tongue and his hips continue to roll, fucking through orgasm to spurt out every last drop, making sure she gets all the milk and cream she deserves from him before he pulls that messy cock away, letting it twitch and pulse in front of her face.
  50. A Lascivious Healer feels the cock throb and throb as her head pumps more along his length, the familiar sign and low groan of his release, the Angel shuddering in delight as the thick ropes of the Devil's thick, virile release was spurted into her mouth, streaming into her gullet and mouth as she gulps and drinks down every released drip of cum inside her. The uptight Angel now melting in desire as she holds onto his legs tightly to drink down his masculine release inside her, feeling his warmth flood her body as a few thick strands of grey drip down from her lips down to her chest and floor. "Annngh~" she coos out in the air, her breath wafting of his pungent musk, drips of cum rolling down to her chin as she looks meekly up at him with a blush, before her eyes trail back down at his swinging, dripping girth.
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  52. ==End==
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