Chapter Seven: The Christmas Arc: Christmas Night: All I Want for Christmas is You
Vaggie sighed, trying to calm herself. What if sex wasn't as good for Charlie as Vaggie was sure it would be for herself? What if Charlie didn't want to have sex? What if Charlie thought Vaggie wasn't attractive enough?
*Why am I talking about myself in the third person?* Vaggie thought to herself. No, she would just have to take a deep breath, go in there and ask her girlfriend if she wanted sex.
For Lucifer's sake, they had been dating for years now. Vaggie had died in 2014. She started dating Charlie in 2016. She got Lucifer's and Lilith's approval of her relationship with Charlie in late 2016, shortly after her second Purge. It was 2021 now by human standards. The two women had gone through five Purges together. By all normal standards, they would have had sex already. But Vaggie knew that Charlie was already deep into getting her project ready. She'd gotten the financial, if not emotional support from her father, who Vaggie suspected wanted to see Charlie fail.
Vaggie didn't know why she thought that, but she suspected that he believed if she failed, that she would become the princess he wanted to have inherit his position in the future, whenever that was. Even as a very young Demoness, Vaggie knew that Lucifer's plans for 'the future' could be vague, and there was no knowing if 'the future' meant ten years or 1,000 years. But either way, Vaggie was going to do everything she could to make sure that Charlie didn't fail. And though Vaggie wanted to bring their relationship to the next level for a while now, she was willing to wait to help Charlie.
And at first, it wasn't a problem, because Vaggie didn't really want sex at first either. She'd had sex as a guerilla. It got her into the soldiers' homes and allowed her to get them at their most vulnerable. She'd hated how she felt after having sex with them and she'd even gotten pregnant by one of them… She thought it was by a soldier anyway, though she didn't know for sure. She was perfectly happy to have a romantic, if celibate relationship with Charlie. She sighed. Enough reminiscing. She knocked on Charlie's door, putting on her bedroom eyes, smirking at the princess.
"Hey there, beautiful… See something you like?" Vaggie teased, fairly strutting into the room with a practically see-through nightgown on. Charlie's heart nearly stopped as she saw the display her girlfriend was putting on. Charlie had actually been hoping to propose to Vaggie tonight. She didn't have the ring just yet. She was still shopping around for a perfect one. But she'd bought a relatively cheap one at a thrift shop that had been resized for Vaggie. Charlie nodded, blushing heavily as Vaggie slowly walked over to her, kissing the blonde on the lips. The princess moaned into the kiss.
"Mmmm… I can see where your eyes are wandering." Vaggie teased, seeing Charlie looking at her breasts through the sheer nightgown.
"I-s-sorry…" Charlie breathed. Vaggie chuckled.
"No, no. Please, look and touch all you want. They're all yours tonight." Vaggie said, kissing Charlie again, sitting down on the bed with her, stroking her hair lovingly, scratching her head just where she knew Charlie liked it best. The silver haired Latina smiled as Charlie purred lightly.
"That's my girl." Vaggie cooed, slowly unbuttoning the top button of Charlie's pajamas. Vaggie had asked once where Charlie got her pajamas. Turned out they were custom-made and cost 600 Pecunias for a single pair. Vaggie almost regretted asking, seeing that Charlie was a little embarrassed that she'd spent that much on a pair of pajamas. Vaggie wanted to rip the pajamas off and just go to town on Charlie. But she also wanted to take it slow, make their first time special. She kissed Charlie on the lips again, unbuttoning the next button of Charlie's pajamas, starting to show off her cleavage.
Vaggie smirked, groping Charlie's breasts, causing the blonde to moan loudly.
"Oooohhh… Someone likes that." Vaggie whispered. Charlie nodded, leaning in and kissing Vaggie again, running her fingers through the silver haired beauty's hair. Charlie kissed lightly behind Vaggie's ear, turning her head so that she could do so. Vaggie sighed, leaning into Charlie's caress, undoing another button of the blonde princess's top, her lips starting to move down past Charlie's lips to her cheek, past her chin. She loved kissing Charlie. She loved having the princess all to herself. She undid another button. She was more than halfway done now. Seven buttons altogether.
She undid the next button, kissing Charlie's throat. That caused the princess to hiss loudly, a blush creeping up her neck to her face. Vaggie smiled, kissing her neck again, nipping it lightly, leaving a small mark on it. Charlie cried out, delighting at the sensation. She undid the next two buttons. Vaggie wanted to take her pajama top all the way off. She teasingly undid the last two buttons, kissing her chest lightly. Charlie moaned approvingly, leaning into Vaggie's touch. The silver haired Moth Demon's hand strayed down below Charlie's waist, wanting to feel everything. Her hand froze when she felt a bulge.
She had not expected this. She was a little uncertain as she reached into Charlie's pajama bottoms and began feeling around, her blush growing as she confirmed what she thought she'd felt. Charlie moaned involuntarily, her lip quivering as Vaggie felt her up. The truth was that while Charlie had been very busy with the hotel over the years that she'd been dating Vaggie, she was deliberately but subtly putting off the time that they actually had sex because she was afraid. She knew that Vaggie was a lesbian and was afraid that Vaggie would reject her if she knew what she really was.
She never let Vaggie sit on her lap for fear of Vaggie feeling her penis through her pants. Charlie saw herself as female. She never denied that she had both sets of reproductive organs. But she tried her hardest to downplay her penis as much as possible. She tried not to get erect in places where she might be noticed as having one and she'd avoided sex as much as possible as well. But now, with Vaggie still touching her, unable to stop herself at this point, Charlie was bright red and moaning, biting her lip, trying not to climax.
"V-Vaggie… P-please… Stop…" Charlie whimpered under her breath. She was right on the verge of her orgasm though. She gasped, her entire body trembling as she tensed up with her climax. Vaggie turned a deeper red as well as she pulled her hand out, seeing the semen all over it.
"Wow…" Vaggie breathed. Charlie whimpered lightly, unable to look Vaggie in the eyes, shame filling every inch of her soul. She was terrified of what would happen as soon as Vaggie calmed down. Tears of self-loathing and disgust filled Charlie's eyes, which were starting to turn red.
Her Demon form was starting to come out. Very few things caused her to lose control over her Demon form. Sexual arousal, especially when she was being aroused by someone she loved, shame and disgust. Anger. Charlie was unable to resist looking at Vaggie for a short moment to try to see how much damage had been done. And in that moment, Vaggie saw how scared Charlie was. The silver haired Demon smiled lovingly at Charlie, blinking and coming out of her surprised trance. She kissed Charlie, stroking her hair lightly with her left hand, as her right hand was still covered with semen.
She helped calm Charlie down.
"Shhh… Shhh… Hon, it's alright. There's nothing wrong." Vaggie said. She'd dealt with a lot of customers who were trying to hide something. And it had always been Vaggie's job as the professional to assure them that she wasn't there to judge them. Whether it was a woman who secretly was attracted to women, or a man who was smaller downstairs than he wished, it was Vaggie's job to reassure them that they were just as God made them and that they had nothing to be ashamed of.
Now, she was happy and even proud that she had the opportunity to do that for someone she truly adored, whom she truly admired and loved and respected. Regardless of what Charlie had in her pants, Vaggie loved her and wouldn't leave her. Vaggie kissed Charlie over and over again, stroking her back to hardness, wanting to assure her as best she could that the princess had nothing to be ashamed of, nothing to be afraid of. Vaggie slowly took Charlie's pajama top off, kissing her chest lightly, getting aroused herself as she pleasured the princess, as she smelled the aromas of their love filling the room.
"O-ooohhh…Oh, Vaggie!" Charlie gasped, her back arching in pleasure as the Moth Demon stroked her faster. She kissed and nipped the royal beauty, flicking her tongue over the blonde's nipple.
"Ahhhh! Vaggie!" Charlie gasped, her nails digging into Vaggie's back. Vaggie smiled.
"Is this your first time having sex? Are you a virgin?" Vaggie asked kindly. Charlie blushed heavily in embarrassment, nodding.
"I-I never wanted anyone to see me… Down there." Charlie said.
"I always put off having sex. I love stimulating myself in my vagina and penis at the same time. It's incredible. But I was always afraid that my partner, whoever they happened to be at the time wouldn't feel the same way." Charlie said. Vaggie nodded.
"Well I do feel the same way. Whether you have a penis, a vagina or a penis and a vagina, I love you. You're my girlfriend and I want to be able to make love to you, and I hope you won't feel ashamed." Vaggie said, kissing down Charlie's chest, teasing past her stomach.
Her tummy was so beautifully toned, so flat and smooth. Vaggie loved every inch of Charlie. She kissed the tip of Charlie's penis, teasing her vagina with her hand, running her fingers up and down her womanhood. Charlie gasped, her back arching as her Demon form started to come out further. Horns were starting to come out of her head, her teeth were getting sharp. Her breath was steaming as it came out of her mouth in gasping pants as Vaggie wrapped her tongue around her penis, going down on it. She'd long since suppressed her gag reflex… Most of the time she could anyway.
Charlie was bigger than Vaggie was used to. Vaggie could tell that Charlie had spent so long hiding it that she'd learned a lot of tricks and feats of illusion to make sure that people either didn't see it or didn't pay attention to what they did see. Vaggie knew how that felt. To feel that you had to hide who you were for fear of others' disgust or worse, of being punished and hated. She'd lived with that most of her life in El Salvador. She'd realized she was a lesbian when she was only 9. Of course, she was already a guerilla by the time she was 16. So she had little time to reflect on her sexuality.
But she had to learn to moan and go through the motions of enjoying sex with men. After all, the more believable she was, the more they let their guard down. She had to hide who she was her whole life. Now, she didn't have to lie about herself anymore. And she was loving this. She was loving Charlie's moans and cries. She was loving the feeling of the room heating up as she pleasured Charlie.
The room was heating up fast, faster than she expected. But as she felt the heat rising off of Charlie's Demon form, she realized that Charlie was simply so lost in pleasure that she wasn't controlling her Demon form as well as she usually did. Vaggie smirked and went down all the way, humming as best she could, causing Charlie to climax again, growling out her release. Vaggie groaned, swallowing as much as she could.
Charlie climaxed from her vagina shortly after, whining that one out. Vaggie was incredible. As the silver haired Demon pulled away, she coughed lightly, smiling at Charlie and wiping the remaining semen off her chin, kissing the blonde. She smirked. She wanted to do something truly special for Charlie. She laid down, beckoning to the princess, her eyes hazy with desire. She was enjoying this too. Charlie was unsure, but she slowly poked Vaggie's womanhood with her penis.
"Are you sure you're okay with this?" Charlie asked, still a little bit shy about it.
Vaggie nodded.
"I'm fine with it. I want to give you everything of mine, and I hope you'll give me everything of yours." Vaggie said kindly, kissing Charlie as the blonde growled, pushing into the white haired Moth Demon. She wasn't sure how long she could hold out. But she began to thrust slowly, moaning and kissing and nipping Vaggie. Vaggie was known in her Demon Form to have long, sharp claws. She dug into Charlie's back, her hands trembling with pleasure as Charlie moved inside her.
Charlie's thrusts got faster and rougher. She could tell that Charlie was getting close to her finish. Vaggie wasn't quite there yet. She moaned. It was feeling good, but she needed a little more to get herself there. But she wouldn't judge Charlie if she finished before her. It was her first time after all. Charlie snarled in pleasure, her movements getting more erratic as she hit her climax, her nails ripping through the sheets as she released, panting and kissing Vaggie passionately as she finished. Vaggie smiled. She loved seeing Charlie as she was coming down, her eyes tired and incredibly satisfied. The blonde pulled out.
She kissed Vaggie lovingly. Vaggie smiled, debating whether to tell Charlie that she wasn't quite there yet. She didn't want to hurt Charlie's feelings. Charlie looked down in concern.
"Everything alright, Vags? Did I hurt you?" Charlie asked. Vaggie shook her head.
"No. You were great. It's just… Maybe you could… Play with me with your tongue a bit or something?" Vaggie asked, trying not to make it sound like too big a deal. Charlie nodded, kissing down between her legs, flicking her tongue out, smiling as Vaggie moaned.
She pushed her tongue up into Vaggie, pulling it out and flicking it over her most sensitive spot, smiling and teasing her, causing Vaggie to squeal lightly. The silver haired Demon gasped, covering her mouth. Charlie was great. It was a bit surprising since this was Charlie's first time. But she thrust up further, causing Vaggie's legs to clench, wrapping around Charlie's back, holding her in as she gasped with her release. She sighed as her legs eased up, letting the princess go, sighing happily as Charlie held the Moth Demon in her arms, kissing her lovingly as she drifted off to sleep with Vaggie.
"Mmmm… That was amazing, Vaggie… Thank you." Charlie breathed. The blonde's eyes shot open as she remembered what she'd wanted to do tonight. She blushed slightly.
"Vaggie?" Charlie asked, rolling over to the bureau and pulling a box out of the top drawer.
"Vaggie? I know this is a weird time to do this, but I really did want to do this on Christmas night. Vagatha… Will you marry me?" Charlie asked, a shy blush coming to her face as she held out the ring for Vaggie. Vaggie gasped, looking at the ring, tears of joy filling her eyes.
"I know it's nothing special." Charlie said, showing once again how used to her privilege she still was. This ring was probably worth more than some Demons made in a year.
"Of course I'll marry you." Vaggie said, sliding the ring onto her finger, looking at it. It was beautiful. She took it off and put it on the bureau on the side of the bed. She would show it off the next day. For now, she just wanted to go to sleep in her new fiancée's arms. She kissed Charlie lovingly as the blonde drifted off. The two cuddled for a while before going to sleep.
This had been the perfect Christmas night, and Vaggie couldn't think of a better gift than to be proposed to by the woman she loved most in Hell. And she'd given Charlie the best gift she could. She was glad that Charlie seemed to be more confident and comfortable in her own body.