The initial version had a somewhat somber tone, but I made significant improvements to align it better with the narrative established in Chapter 7. As a result, this updated edition feels like an optional end of chapter 7. (It does have some lore)
Whis pov
"I'm sorry, Mom, I can't keep my promise," Whis thought to himself, feeling a mixture of guilt and desire. The brief moment of having his lips on Coco's was both exhilarating and tormenting. If he couldn't taste them again right now, he feared he might lose control and act impulsively. Whis knew he had to approach this situation with caution and intelligence.
"How about I take you on a tour of this planet?" Whis suggested, trying to divert his thoughts and refocus the situation. Coco's eyes lit up with excitement, and she eagerly took his hand as they prepared to leave the room. However, Whis quickly feigned forgetfulness, halting their progress.
"Silly me, I forgot that the grand priestess wanted me to give you the sex talk," Whis improvised, hoping to buy himself some time. Coco appeared puzzled and slightly taken aback.
"But she already talked to me about it," Coco stuttered, her confusion evident.
Whis shook his head gently, correcting her, "She gave you a basic talk about your body, but not about what sex actually is."
Coco's expression turned into a slight pout, clearly hoping to postpone the conversation. "Can't this wait until after the tour?" she pleaded.
Whis felt a pang of guilt for deceiving her but maintained his facade. "You will soon realize that if I don't say something now, I'll end up forgetting," he lied convincingly, hoping to maintain control over his desires.
"Mmm, okay," Coco reluctantly agreed, sensing the importance Whis placed on the matter.
No pov
After an hour of Whis explaining the intricacies of sex, Coco was left feeling tense and awkward, sitting on the side of their bed. She couldn't comprehend how Whis could discuss such intimate matters without flinching. Inside her mind, Coco screamed in frustration and confusion.
"Any questions?" Whis asked, breaking the silence that had settled between them.
Coco hesitated for a moment before mustering the courage to ask, "Will it hurt?"
Whis nodded understandingly. "Yes, it might hurt initially, but only for a second. As you become more familiar with it, you'll start to experience pleasure," he explained.
The mention of pain brought tears to Coco's eyes, her apprehension growing. "But it's going to hurt," she repeated, her voice trembling.
Whis, moved by her distress, gently wiped away her tears and cooed, "Oh, sweetheart, it's okay. It would make me very happy if we did this together."
Coco tried to rationalize the situation, reminding herself that one of her roles was to keep Whis happy. She thought to herself, "I guess this can't be too bad, as long as he doesn't want to do it now." She managed to relax her body slightly, finding some solace in the thought.
"Now that we've talked about it, let's put it into practice," Whis declared cheerfully, catching Coco off guard. Her body stiffened, and panic washed over her.
"W-wait. Practice? Now!?" Coco stammered, her fear evident.
Whis, still maintaining a gentle demeanor, ran his hand through her light, milky white-pink hair. "Yes, how are you supposed to get better at it if you don't practice?" he replied softly.
Coco's fear intensified, and she found herself voicing her true feelings, "But I don't want to right now." Her words were filled with genuine apprehension and reluctance.
The bedroom fell into an uncomfortable silence, stretching out for what felt like an eternity. Then, Whis let out a stiff chuckle, sending a shiver down Coco's spine. In a desperate attempt to diffuse the tension, Coco forced a nervous laugh, hoping to lighten the eerie atmosphere that had settled upon them.
But instead of easing the strange mood, Whis's smile only seemed to grow wider. Without warning, he seized a large chunk of Coco's hair, his grip rough and forceful. Coco couldn't suppress a yelp of pain as the sharp pull caused her discomfort.
"L-let go!" she exclaimed, her voice laced with both surprise and plea.
Ignoring her protest, Whis callously tossed her further onto the bed. Before she could react, he swiftly climbed on top of her, his weight pressing down on her.
"You shouldn't make too much noise, Coco. Lord Beerus wouldn't hesitate to destroy you if you wake him," Whis warned, his voice carrying a menacing undertone. He removed his hand from her mouth, allowing Coco to take in deep breaths, trying to calm herself down. Trembling, she gripped the bedsheets tightly, feeling trapped and vulnerable in that moment.
The fear that filled Coco's eyes finally broke through the fog in Whis's mind. Suddenly, a wave of clarity washed over him, causing him to snap out of his disturbing mindset. He realized the gravity of his actions and the harm he was inflicting upon someone who was supposed to learn about love and trust from him.
A profound sense of guilt and remorse consumed Whis, his heart sinking at the sight of Coco's terrified expression. He swiftly withdrew himself, giving Coco the space she needed to breathe and recover from the distressing encounter.
"I... I'm so sorry, Coco," Whis stammered, his voice trembling with genuine remorse. "I don't know what came over me. I have never experienced such intense emotions before. I should never have allowed this to happen. I'm truly sorry."
Whis's words hung heavily in the air as he struggled to comprehend the depths of his own actions and the pain he was about to cause. He reached out a trembling hand towards Coco, desperate to offer some comfort while fearing he might only cause more harm.
Coco, still shaken and in the process of processing the ordeal, slowly looked up at Whis. Her eyes held a mixture of fear, confusion, and a glimmer of hope. She cautiously accepted his gesture, allowing him to hold her hand, silently acknowledging his apology.
In this moment, Coco's mind drifted back to a conversation she had with the grand priestess. She remembered the priestess explaining that being an angel meant remaining neutral and devoid of true emotional outlets. That was where Coco and her friends came into the picture. They were there to provide emotional support and companionship for the angels.
With a renewed determination, Coco understood that this journey wouldn't be easy for either of them. They had to navigate the complexities of their roles and find a way to create a meaningful connection that respected the boundaries of their positions.
Together, they would work towards healing, understanding, and creating a space where both Coco and Whis could learn and grow, while ensuring the well-being and emotional balance of both angel and turvixin.
It took time for Coco and Whis to rebuild their trust and establish a new, healthier dynamic in their relationship. They understood the importance of moving forward with caution and respect, allowing their bond to grow naturally.
They began with small gestures, testing the waters and reestablishing a sense of intimacy. Long-lasting eye contact became a way for them to communicate and connect on a deeper level, conveying unspoken emotions and understanding between them. Fleeting touches, gentle brushes of their fingertips against each other's skin, served as a reminder of their presence and care.
As the days passed, their interactions gradually deepened. Whis would place tender kisses on Coco's cheek, a gesture of affection and reassurance. Each touch, each kiss, held meaning and significance, representing their commitment to rebuilding their relationship on a foundation of respect, trust, and understanding.
Coco and Whis continued to explore their emotional connection, gradually building up to more intimate moments. They took their time, allowing their hearts and minds to align before venturing into a more physical expression of their love.
Whis and Coco found themselves in a serene setting, a soft glow filling the room as the evening sun cast its warm hues through the window. The air was thick with anticipation and nervous excitement as they stood facing each other, their eyes locked in a shared understanding.
Whis gently reached out, his hand cupping Coco's cheek, his touch tender and filled with affection. "Coco, I want you to know that I deeply cherish and respect you. Our journey has taught me the importance of trust, patience, and consent. If at any point you feel uncomfortable or wish to slow down, please let me know. Your comfort is paramount to me."
Coco's heart swelled with gratitude for Whis's consideration and his unwavering commitment to their emotional well-being. She placed her hand over his, their fingers intertwining, and a sense of calm settled over her. "Thank you, Whis. I trust you, and I'm ready to take this step with you."
Their lips met in a gentle, slow kiss, conveying a multitude of unspoken emotions. It was a tender exchange, filled with a deep sense of connection and love. Whis's hands found their place on Coco's waist, drawing her closer in a gentle embrace, while Coco's arms encircled his neck, holding him close.
As their kisses deepened, their bodies moved in sync, guided by an unspoken understanding. Their exploration of each other's vulnerabilities and desires was an intricate dance, where communication flowed effortlessly through their shared expressions of pleasure and consent.
Whis's touch was gentle yet passionate, his hands caressing Coco's skin with reverence and care. He took his time, savoring each moment, as their bodies gradually came together in an intimate embrace. Coco's heartbeat quickened with a mix of anticipation and a growing sense of trust.
In this moment of vulnerability, their connection transcended the physical. Their bodies moved as one, a testament to the profound emotional bond they had nurtured throughout their journey. Whis's whispered words of affirmation and Coco's soft gasps of pleasure filled the room, intertwining with their shared breaths.
As their bodies intertwined, they discovered a newfound intimacy, one that honored their individual desires and celebrated the beauty of their connection. It was a moment of tenderness, fueled by love and a mutual understanding of each other's needs.
Afterward, they lay together, their bodies intertwined, basking in the warmth and serenity of their shared experience. Whis gently brushed a strand of hair away from Coco's face, his eyes filled with adoration and gratitude.
