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 looked surprised by the promise- Shocked, but touched.

Emotion overwhelmed the small creature, and he threw his arms around the Phouka, holding him tight.

"You are good to me Phouka. So kind."

[phouka]

"You deserve only love and kindness. Tender kisses and gentle touches to make you coo and wriggle," he replied, gently running his fingers up and down Winter's sides.

[winter_wisp]

Winter was terribly ticklish, and he wiggled and laughed loudly, wings fluttering slightly.

"Yes!" he chirped gleefully.

[phouka]

Every wiggle made Phouka smile more. Oh, he was a lustful creature and craved Winter's body, but he was truly just as happy to wriggle and roll around with him.

"Please, my favourite, do not ever think I will lash out at you. I will not. My promise is firm. But I will..."

He grabbed Winter and rolled him onto his back, leaning over him to kiss him deeply.

[winter_wisp]

The sound winter made was bright and loud, a sound of pure delight that was soon lost against the Phouka's lips.

He returned the kiss eagerly, wanting to make up for his panic before- Wanting to arouse the Phouka once again.

[phouka]

It took very little to arouse him as he'd been. Plunging his tongue into Winter's mouth, Phouka moaned into the kiss. He moved his powerful body against the pixie's who, even at this smaller size, was still smaller than the Phouka.

"I want you, my dove," he said tenderly. "At your pace. In your way. Whatever you feel ready to do...I want you."

[winter_wisp]

Winter nodded, small fingers groping at the Phouka's chest and hips.

"I want you- Very much, I want you. ...But you must be slow and must be careful. I am- Fragile, I think. Not in body, but... Inside. In my head."

[phouka]

"I think you are right," Phouka said. "I will not be angry if you want me to stop. At any point. If you do not enjoy yourself then I will get no joy, either. But I will certainly enjoy you as much as you're comfortable with."

And with that, the Phouka began to kiss Winter's neck and chest, nipples and rbs, then down his belly. He took his time and did his best to not tickle.

[winter_wisp]

Phouka's lips were warm and perfect, and the pixie cooed as he melted into the mattress.

"Oh- Oh Phouka," he whispered. "Oh, Phouka- I adore you so."

[phouka]

Phouka kissed down to the skin of Winter's hips that was tight and soft. He nuzzled and enjoyed the smell of him, then ran his lips along the pixie's cock, his breath feathering hot over the skin.

[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.