A/N: Yay – my first Kid Icarus fanfic! Soft stuff, really should be rated K+ if it didn't have more than a few sexual references. Enjoy
Phosphora woke up, stunned at the warmth beside her before she recalled the previous day's events, smiling at the memory. Yesterday was her wedding day, and next to her was her gorgeous husband, strong wings covered in soft white down, wrapped securely around his sleeping form. Grinning, she slowly peeled back his wings, waking him with a quick kiss on his nose. He jumped up in shock, wings flapping furiously, looking about him with instinctive caution. Beaming up at her once everyone had sorted itself out in his mind, she began giggling before howling with laughter, clutching her stomach as he joined in nervously. Without so much as a pause, she'd launched herself at him, pinning him to the silver bed sheets. Stunned, he let out a soft gasp, staring up at her with disbelief and amazement before reaching a hand up to cup her face and let it tangle itself in her short, blonde hair, pulling her into a kiss. Obliging, she savoured the moment when their lips met and their tongues danced, slowly pulling away as she rolled off of him. He found it odd that the first thing she put on was her royal blue scarf. "Why is it that you put that on first? Why not decent clothes?" She smirked at his innocence, shaking her head softly. "You wouldn't understand, and one less knowledgeable would think you didn't enjoy seeing me nude." A deep blush crawled across the angel's cheeks, causing blue eyes to glance away shyly. "It's not that I don't enjoy it, it's just… am I allowed to enjoy it?" Phosphora halted her slow, deliberate movements, arms through her shirt raised above her head, and turned to observe him. "Are you truly that naïve, Pit? Not just one, but both of our Goddesses approved of our marriage, and this is the reward for married couples. How did you not know that?" His blush darkening further, he cringed and squeezed his eyes closed. Berating herself for her sharp tongue, she proceeded to finish dressing and zipped back to his side, quickly leaning down and hugging him, pecking his cheek. "I'll have a word with Lady Palutena, if you want." As she turned to leave, he grabbed her scarf, keeping her there. "Why are you going so soon?" Her face fell as soon as she heard those words, a pang of guilt clawing at her heart. Recovering before he noticed, she grinned, giving him a soft kiss on the lips. "I have a little business to take care of, but I'll be back soon. I promise." With that, she turned and left the room, leaving him gaping after her. What's going on? Shaking his head and stretching his wings, he yawned, his blush gone and forgotten before he got up and dressed.
A/N: Sorry it's so short! Really, this one is just an experiment, so please bear with me here, and feel free to offer suggestions.