Phouka

[winter_wisp]

Winter slunk back to Phouka's flat, still sulking a little and shrinking himself down so he could play.

He wasn't sure where Phouka was, and so he made himself at home, building a little nest from discarded socks and the Phouka's pillow in the middle of the bed. He still had the tablet he'd acquired when he'd first come to London, and small hands easily found Netflix and something entertaining to watch. Zombies no longer appealed, and so he settled on a show about mortals who worked in a police station.

He sat happily with a bag of sunflower seeds and a small bottle of pop that was nearly as tall as he was, trying not to think too much about his chat with Willy.

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[winter_wisp]

Winter made a happy chirp of a sound, wiggling then gasping.

Delicate fingers clutched at the bed sheets, and the pixie panted slightly as his toes curled.

[phouka]

Phouka closed his warm mouth around him then, suckling slowly. His tongue undulated along the underside of Winter's cock for a long moment before he began to actually bob on his length.

[winter_wisp]

Winter gasped, hips jerking up before he could stop them, and his whole body arching towards Phouka.

[phouka]

The fae creature was well versed in this particular form of pleasure and licked as he sucked, teasing the slit and circling the head before plunging down. He closed his eyes and hummed happily as Winter reacted with pure reflex.

[winter_wisp]

It had been so long since Winter had been touched, and he was shaking and trembling already, so close that he already felt ready to burst.

"Phouka!" he gasped, panting and scrambling- Then turning bright pink with embarrassment as he came.

[phouka]

The Phouka licked him clean and then crawled up his body to kiss his lips.

"There. Now we can enjoy one another for much longer without frantic need getting in the way," he said. "Do you feel good now, little one?"

[winter_wisp]

Winter nodded a little, still dazed from the pleasure.

"I feel light headed- Like I've been spinning in circles."

[phouka]

"Mmm, that is how you should feel," he replied, moving in to kiss Winter's neck so he did not lose the moment entirely. Phouka did not want him to fall asleep.

[winter_wisp]

Cooing contently, Winter toyed with the ends of Phouka's hair- Until the cooing became words, a soft song of the pixies. Gentle and sweet.

[phouka]

"You are truly beautiful in every way, my little songbird," he said as he laid down lazy kisses. He was rather enjoying himself.

[winter_wisp]

"I love you, my Phouka mine," Winter said. "My Phouka, forever."

[phouka]

"Do you mean it, my little pixie? Do you mean forever?" he asked. "Your heart would be a more treasured gift than the purple stone, and that I will keep close always."

[winter_wisp]

"Yes. Forever and always. Mine," Winter said greedily.

[phouka]

Phouka kissed him then, a silent promise of forever as well.

"Perhaps the prince will release me and I can come here for always."

[winter_wisp]

"Or I could stay with you," Winter said quietly, finding that the thought of leaving the Phouka now made his heart ache.

[phouka]

"Wherever we are, we should be together," he replied. "I do not wish to be apart from you."

[winter_wisp]

"Then we will remain close always," Winter decided, taking Phouka's hand and lacing their fingers together.

[phouka]

Phouka looked at their hands and smiled slowly. So very slowly.

"Always. Always you will be mine and I will be yours," he said.

[winter_wisp]

Winter cooed happily at that, smiling and touching the Phouka's cheek.

"You are good to me, Phouka." he said softly.

[phouka]

"You are good to me as well, Winter Wisp. You treat me as more than a servant and guardian. The first who ever has," he replied. Certainly mortals had, but that was simply because they knew no better and he did not tell them what he was.

[winter_wisp]

"You are more," Winter replied simply. "You are wonderful and kind, you are beautiful and smart. You are many things outside your role."

[phouka]

"You make me feel I am," he said, his dark eyes searching the merry light in Winter's. "I love you, my pixie. I truly do."

[winter_wisp]

"We will share our love then," Winter smiled. "Mine and yours."

[phouka]

"We will share a love, share a home...oh, Winter, you make me so happy. You make me so very happy," he said, catching Winter's face and closing the distance to kiss him deeply. The power of his feelings nearly overwhelmed him and his kiss reflected the immensity of it all.

[winter_wisp]

winter giggled, bright and cheerful, returning the kiss and then pulling away slowly.

"Are you hungry, Phouka? My stomach is empty, it growls with hunger."