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You've been arguing with Phainon more and more lately, well, it was just you trying to tell him that it was okay that he was clingy, but he needed to let you breathe, that he couldn't just follow you to work or make you stay in bed just because he needed a few more minutes of cuddles.
He would just listen, sitting on the couch or the bed with a face similar to a kicked puppy's. You couldn't handle that look in his eyes, so naturally you ended up just sighing and pressing kisses onto his cheeks so he would stop looking at you like that.
Pampering his cheeks with small pecks of kisses before pressing a longer one onto his lips that would always get him to smile like an idiot.
He was smitten.
But today you just couldn't. Everything was against you. Aglaea was talking your ears off about the garment shop where you worked and originally met Phainon. Not mentioning that you were running on four hours of sleep and your head was throbbing all day.
Naturally when you came home, the first thing that you did was throwing everything off. Your bags, keys on the kitchen counter, shoes scattered around and your clothes abandoned on the floor of your shared bathroom.
Heading into the shower and standing underneath the warm water that usually helped with the headaches you suffered from time to time. Your skin soaking up the warmth, making you feel relaxed for the first time during the day.
The only thing, or rather, the only person, who pulled you out of your quiet solace was Phainon clinging into you from behind.
His arms wrapped around your waist and his head snuggled into the crook of your neck where he gave your heated skin some kisses.
“I missed you…all day….I couldn't wait so you would get home.” Phainon whispered against your skin before continuing.
“I even let Mydei beat me in a fight just because I was distracted.”
Quiet filled the entire bathroom. Just because he was acting sweetly didn't mean you weren't mad at him still.
“Are you still mad at me?” You could hear the pout he was wearing in his voice.
“I'll make it up to you, angel…I promise I'll do anything just so you'll forgive me. I'll be good! So good you'll never have to be angry again…” He pleaded turning you around quickly before his big palms cupped up your cheeks
Oh no… He was giving you that kicked puppy look again. The only difference was that he looked… determined now instead of just straight up being sad.
“Phainon…” A sigh left your lips. “I don't want to deal with this now…”
“One chance, angel…just one.” He mumbled as he started kissing down your body. From you cheeks going down to your neck and collarbones until he was kneeling on the hard floor kissing your stomach.
You hated to admit it but him spoiling you with kisses felt good. Of course it did…The man would always worship your body.
“You're insatiable…” Leaning against the cold tiles, with your head now tilted back, you closed your eyes enjoying his lips on your skin.
“I know…I'm sorry…” He whispered so sweetly while his eyes were fixated on your expressions. His teeth gently nipped at your thighs. Covering them with bite marks.
Suddenly the room started to feel overwhelmingly warm, and because of the hot water running down your body. Your skin started to heat up and a flush began creeping up your cheeks.
Fingers sneaking into his hair you tugged on his damp white locks before caressing it gently. You could feel his smile against your thighs. Oh how happy he was. Like a kid getting candy.
Gripping the back of your thighs he pulled you closer to his face which earned him a yelp from you.
Wasting no time diving in his tongue made contact with your scorching flesh. Lapping up every damn drip of slick that he could with long stripes along your slit.
Gripping his shoulders with your nails digging into his muscles your head fell forward calling his name softly.
“O-Oh gods…”
“Just me, angel…No gods around here.” Phainon muffled against your cunt sucking on your clit before licking it.
“Still mad at me?
“Yes.”
“Fine. I'll try harder.”
Standing up he was quick to hook his arms under your knees and out of instinct you wrapped your legs around his waist while your arms were around his neck.
Turning off the water he carried you out of the shower cabin, going towards the bathroom counter and swiping everything away with his free hand before laying you down on the cold surface.
Phainon leaned down, capturing your lips in a hungry kiss while he guided himself against your entrance. Hands sliding underneath your knees parting your legs even more for him. You always forget how much space this man needs.
He started feeding you every inch of his hard cock while swallowing your moans. Groaning into your mouth after he was fully inside you, stretching you so nicely, he gave you a few seconds to get used to him before moving.
There was no warm up, no gentle handling, just Phainon fucking the anger out of you. His hips drove into yours with force that made your eyes roll back.
“Phai….please— slow down-...” Your voice was whiny and high pitched trying to form coherent sentences while you still could.
“Shhh…Don't talk. Just feel me.” He rasped out kissing your neck before capturing one of your nipples into his mouth.
His tongue swirled around the stiff nub before gently biting down on it. He could feel your walls hugging him like a vice. Moaning he moved back up to swallow your lips.
By that time your mind was filled with cotton and you felt fuzzy all over too. So close to cumming around him thanks to his tip constantly bullying your cervix without any mercy or need to stop.
For a minute Phainon pulled away from your lips. “Feel how sorry I am?...Can you?” His voice was rough from need.
All you could manage to give him was a weak nod. Nails clawing at his back, decorating his skin with red scratches and small crescents. You could feel him alright. All of him.
“I'm sorry angel…Sorry for..a-ahh…making you mad and giving you a hard time…” Phainon whimpered against your lips. His forehead pressed against yours.
He slowly pulled back, not stopping his hips from moving, so he could fully look at you. You were his weakness and undoing, he was pretty sure about that. Looking down at you, seeing how wrecked you were, eyes glassy, lips kiss swollen and your cheeks damp from tears. He was done for.
Reaching between you two he started rubbing circles on your clit while he kept driving into you. That's all you needed to end up coming around him. Soaking his length and calling his name over and over again like a mantra.
His thrusts turned sloppy too, feeling like he was close Phainon pulled out giving himself a few strokes before coming on your stomach.
Panting, his legs were trembling. Giving him a few seconds to recover, he reached out grabbing a towel and cleaning you up.
“Still mad?...” He asked softly while kissing your head.
“No…No I—... I don't think so…” Exhausted you murmured out. Your limbs felt heavy and your pussy felt empty…
Quietly he wrapped you up in a clean towel and picked you up, carrying you out from the bathroom.
“I'll do your skincare today…” He whispered against your damp hair before laying you down onto the bed with a sweet smile.
He would be the death of you. Just like you would be his.