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Honestly, you weren't sure how you ended up sitting on a bed in a love hotel on the outskirts of the Devildom during a rainstorm.
You definitely were surprised at the fact that Simeon was pressing EVERY SINGLE BUTTON and flipping every switch he found in the room.
"Take a shower first, Karin. I don't want you catching a cold because of me," Simeon told you, catching your gaze before he went back to fiddling with all of the smutty technology.
As nervous as you were feeling being in such a place with the literal angel of your dreams, the idea of him being alone with the entire room of gadgets and gizmos was terrifying in and of itself. The suggestion of just showering together - water preservation! - died on your lips and soon you were behind closed doors and stripping off your cold, damp clothing.
Once you were under the warm water of the shower, you reflected on how exactly you ended up in this predicament. Simeon had never called it a date, but he had asked you for your time in exploring a new store...
That he had no idea the location of.
He had sworn up and down on Michael's name that he had the address saved in his D.D.D. and by the time you had realized the two of you were lost, the rain storm of the millenia had started. Due to the frigid cold rain, the two of you had no choice but to find shelter.
Unfortunately for you, the only few places around were a shady convenience store and a hotel. This hotel. A love hotel. Ugh!
Just the idea of the things that couples did in places like this embarrassed you, and the fact that it had been Simeon's suggestion to get a room to wait out the storm was enough to give you a heart attack.
"Karin?"
The sound of a light knock and your name as the door cracked open slightly had you startled, your heart threatening to jump from your throat.
“Y-yes?!” you asked, barely peeking out from behind the shower curtain, face bright red as you saw Simeon.
Simeon gave you a look from the doorway, leaning against the door as if you weren’t butt naked on the other side of a not-nearly-opaque-enough shower curtain before the slight smolder you swore was in his eyes turned to innocent joy.
“I’m thinking of ordering food~!” he said excitedly, but you were too focused on the way the ends of his hair curled a little haphazardly from the rain earlier.
“Sure, that sounds great Simeon! Thank you!” You weren’t nervous, no not at all. You just couldn’t understand how such a beautiful man could be so ignorant at times. Didn’t he know he was playing a dangerous game! “I’m almost done with my shower! I’ll be out soon.”
Simeon left you with a hum, not even bothering to close the door behind him as he sauntered back into the room to seemingly order food, giving you time to finish your shower.
Soon you were leaving the bathroom, wrapped in a fluffy robe the hotel provided, dabbing at your wet hair with a towel. When you saw Simeon you gasped, the towel in your hands dropping to the floor at the sight before you.
Simeon was lounging - topless - on the bed, flipping through a magazine he had found. You didn’t even want to know what kind of reading material was available here, but you only had enough brain power to stutter at the shirtless man before you.
“Oh, you’re done. Sorry, it got quite chilly in my wet shirt. I was considering removing my pants, but I think our food will be here soon.”
The food did arrive, shortly after Simeon decided it was his turn for a warm shower, and soon he was stepping out of the bathroom with his own robe barely tied correctly. You could only hope that your prayers for mercy reached anyone in the Celestial Realm, but the way he stretched his arms above his head - showing even more of his muscular thighs - had you wondering if God had forsaken you and this was your punishment.
“Don’t forget to hang up your clothes so they can dry,” you told Simeon, averting your gaze and focusing on getting the food he had ordered set out so they could eat.
“They should send up dessert soon!” Simeon said excitedly as he kicked his legs up on the bed, not saying whether he hung up his wet clothes or not, and lounged back as he brought his plate closer to take a bite of food. “This is surprisingly good - here, try,” he said, turning to you to offer a forkful of his dish. “Can I have some of yours too?”
You couldn’t say no, your face burning as you leaned in to take a bite of the offered food. It was fine as far as food went, but the fact that Simeon was the one feeding it to you, you were sure there had never been a more delicious dish. As you copied him, gathering your own food onto a spoon to hold it up to him so he could try, you were sure that you saw him smirk. It disappeared as he opened his mouth and let you feed him, closing his lips around the utensil and making the most sinful moan you had ever heard.
What the fuck.
It was unfair. His coy innocence, his personality, his face. It was all unfair.
Soon you were finished eating and there was another knock at the door and Simeon moved to answer, mentioning that it must be their dessert. Something sweet did sound nice, and you were hoping it would distract you from your current predicament. When he lifted the cloche, revealing a plate of huge strawberries and melted chocolate, you were convinced you were about to actually die from your heart stopping.
“I’m sorry I got us lost on Valentine’s day,” Simeon told you then, grabbing a strawberry as he crawled over you on the bed, smiling at how you backed up against the headboard. “But I couldn’t be happier with how it turned out.”
Your ears burned as you tried to tell him that it was fine, that you were happy to keep him company, but knowing he was enjoying the current situation had your throat seizing up when you tried to talk. As he reached to dip the strawberry he held between his fingers in the chocolate, you gasped at the chocolate that trailed across your robe and your skin.
“Say ahh~, sweet dove,” He hummed, the chocolate covered strawberry pressing against your lips and smearing on your skin. “Don’t worry.” he chuckled. “I’ll be sure to thoroughly clean the mess I make.”
You definitely were surprised at the fact that Simeon was pressing EVERY SINGLE BUTTON and flipping every switch he found in the room.
"Take a shower first, Karin. I don't want you catching a cold because of me," Simeon told you, catching your gaze before he went back to fiddling with all of the smutty technology.
As nervous as you were feeling being in such a place with the literal angel of your dreams, the idea of him being alone with the entire room of gadgets and gizmos was terrifying in and of itself. The suggestion of just showering together - water preservation! - died on your lips and soon you were behind closed doors and stripping off your cold, damp clothing.
Once you were under the warm water of the shower, you reflected on how exactly you ended up in this predicament. Simeon had never called it a date, but he had asked you for your time in exploring a new store...
That he had no idea the location of.
He had sworn up and down on Michael's name that he had the address saved in his D.D.D. and by the time you had realized the two of you were lost, the rain storm of the millenia had started. Due to the frigid cold rain, the two of you had no choice but to find shelter.
Unfortunately for you, the only few places around were a shady convenience store and a hotel. This hotel. A love hotel. Ugh!
Just the idea of the things that couples did in places like this embarrassed you, and the fact that it had been Simeon's suggestion to get a room to wait out the storm was enough to give you a heart attack.
"Karin?"
The sound of a light knock and your name as the door cracked open slightly had you startled, your heart threatening to jump from your throat.
“Y-yes?!” you asked, barely peeking out from behind the shower curtain, face bright red as you saw Simeon.
Simeon gave you a look from the doorway, leaning against the door as if you weren’t butt naked on the other side of a not-nearly-opaque-enough shower curtain before the slight smolder you swore was in his eyes turned to innocent joy.
“I’m thinking of ordering food~!” he said excitedly, but you were too focused on the way the ends of his hair curled a little haphazardly from the rain earlier.
“Sure, that sounds great Simeon! Thank you!” You weren’t nervous, no not at all. You just couldn’t understand how such a beautiful man could be so ignorant at times. Didn’t he know he was playing a dangerous game! “I’m almost done with my shower! I’ll be out soon.”
Simeon left you with a hum, not even bothering to close the door behind him as he sauntered back into the room to seemingly order food, giving you time to finish your shower.
Soon you were leaving the bathroom, wrapped in a fluffy robe the hotel provided, dabbing at your wet hair with a towel. When you saw Simeon you gasped, the towel in your hands dropping to the floor at the sight before you.
Simeon was lounging - topless - on the bed, flipping through a magazine he had found. You didn’t even want to know what kind of reading material was available here, but you only had enough brain power to stutter at the shirtless man before you.
“Oh, you’re done. Sorry, it got quite chilly in my wet shirt. I was considering removing my pants, but I think our food will be here soon.”
The food did arrive, shortly after Simeon decided it was his turn for a warm shower, and soon he was stepping out of the bathroom with his own robe barely tied correctly. You could only hope that your prayers for mercy reached anyone in the Celestial Realm, but the way he stretched his arms above his head - showing even more of his muscular thighs - had you wondering if God had forsaken you and this was your punishment.
“Don’t forget to hang up your clothes so they can dry,” you told Simeon, averting your gaze and focusing on getting the food he had ordered set out so they could eat.
“They should send up dessert soon!” Simeon said excitedly as he kicked his legs up on the bed, not saying whether he hung up his wet clothes or not, and lounged back as he brought his plate closer to take a bite of food. “This is surprisingly good - here, try,” he said, turning to you to offer a forkful of his dish. “Can I have some of yours too?”
You couldn’t say no, your face burning as you leaned in to take a bite of the offered food. It was fine as far as food went, but the fact that Simeon was the one feeding it to you, you were sure there had never been a more delicious dish. As you copied him, gathering your own food onto a spoon to hold it up to him so he could try, you were sure that you saw him smirk. It disappeared as he opened his mouth and let you feed him, closing his lips around the utensil and making the most sinful moan you had ever heard.
What the fuck.
It was unfair. His coy innocence, his personality, his face. It was all unfair.
Soon you were finished eating and there was another knock at the door and Simeon moved to answer, mentioning that it must be their dessert. Something sweet did sound nice, and you were hoping it would distract you from your current predicament. When he lifted the cloche, revealing a plate of huge strawberries and melted chocolate, you were convinced you were about to actually die from your heart stopping.
“I’m sorry I got us lost on Valentine’s day,” Simeon told you then, grabbing a strawberry as he crawled over you on the bed, smiling at how you backed up against the headboard. “But I couldn’t be happier with how it turned out.”
Your ears burned as you tried to tell him that it was fine, that you were happy to keep him company, but knowing he was enjoying the current situation had your throat seizing up when you tried to talk. As he reached to dip the strawberry he held between his fingers in the chocolate, you gasped at the chocolate that trailed across your robe and your skin.
“Say ahh~, sweet dove,” He hummed, the chocolate covered strawberry pressing against your lips and smearing on your skin. “Don’t worry.” he chuckled. “I’ll be sure to thoroughly clean the mess I make.”
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As you took a bite of the strawberry being offered to you, you couldn't help but wonder if this angel knew what he was actually doing. He was so coy all of the time, an innocence that teased all of your senses.
"You know," he told you, leaning close to your ear. "I might be an angel... but I wonder when you'll start seeing me as a man as well."
The feeling of his warm hand trailing up your bare leg sent you into shock. Sure, he was always kind to you and you had always assumed that he never knew how the things he said could be taken, but with him crowding you against the headboard you had your doubts.
"You like me, don't you? Or was I mistaken in reading your advances?" Simeon's smooth, steady voice rang in your ear and across your body. "I /did/ ask you out on Valentine's day after all."
You felt your ears burning, and as Simeon's thumb moved to sweep chocolate off your lower lip your heart stopped.
"N-no!" You gasped, pushing on his chest to give yourself some breathing room. "W-wait, no, not... I mean! I... I do like you! I love you!"
Your sudden outburst and panic had Simeon laughing and a part of you wondered how to shut his beautiful mouth. When you saw his kind, teasing smile shift into more of a smirk, you stammered and tripped over your words. If the bed could just open a portal and swallow you whole, that would be too much mercy on your soul.
"You have to tell me what you want, my dove," Simeon told you then, his fingers reaching to play with the neckline of your robe. "Just be honest with me."
You were quiet for a while, skin lighting on fire as his fingertips found your collarbone, but when he leaned in close again, your breaths mingling, you turned your head to the side.
"Wait," you gasped, your cheeks burning red. "Y-you first!" If was only fair that if he wanted to know how you felt about him, he should be honest too.
Simeon's demeanor shifted a little and his hand went to your cheek, thumb brushing your skin gently. "Me? Is it not obvious?" No! You wouldn't be asking otherwise. "I adore you. I was so happy when you invited me for dinner the other night. Spending time with you truly does... excite me."
"What does that mean!?" You found yourself saying, exasperated. "You talk in riddles, Simeon!"
You didn't know what had gotten into you to be so bold, but you definitely had grown tired of his sly ways.
"I love you," Simeon said then, matter-of-factly. "If you love me as well, as you just said, surely we should do something about that?"
It only took a breath more for his lips to crash against yours, his hands moving to hold your hips firmly as he licked into your mouth, the tip of his tongue licking so lightly at the top of your mouth, catching behind your teeth. The taste of him assaulted your senses and the ferocity of his kiss had you hearing white noise as your mind and body was overloaded with everything him.
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