Hidden Parts Now Revealed
Most preparations for the Extermination have been complete. Angel Dust, Husk and Sir Pentious fortified it the best they could with the materials they had, now all that was left was train their Sinner army. Huh. The last time Vaggie trained an army it was to exterminate Sinners. How much thing have changed in 3 years.
She would argue they've changed for the better. She was better, happier, finally living for something other then killing. Yes that reason did involve having to kill still but killing wasn't the ultimate reason for her existence anymore. It was Charlie, the love of her life.
One that she almost lost recently. Never again.
"Vaggie." Charlie stood awkwardly by her side of the bed, rubbing her arm. "You've been staring at that keychain for a while. Is it alive? Please don't tell me it is." Charlie cringed at the thought of a little soul being trapped in there. What a terrible fate.
The keychain dangled off Vaggie's finger before she set it aside in one of the nightstand drawers. "Nothing like that. I'm just surprised you thought to buy me something after..."
Charlie wrapped her in a tight hug before Vaggie could finish that thought. "I thought... horrible things about you Vaggie. I was angry, hurt, confused, I didn't know how much of you, of us, was real." She felt bad about it then and she feels horrible about it now. Vaggie felt Charlie melt into her, "I love you, and you've never given me reason to think you don't love me."
Charlie remembered that words were cheap. So instead she would show Vaggie how much she loved her. All parts of her.
Her lips brushed along the upper edge of the eye-patch, fingers finding the knot and giving it a light tug. "When I found you your eye was already missing. Was it true when you said-?"
"That I lost it to an Exterminator? Yeah, that was part of my punishment." Vaggie hummed when Charlie pushed her hair out of the way along with the eye-patch. "It doesn't hurt anymore, hun."
"It should have never hurt in the first place. It's cruel." She pressed a quick kiss just below but before she could do anything else Vaggie flipped them over so she was on top. "You're so strong, so hot, I should have known you were from Heaven. Everyone's hot up there right?"
"That's another lie. Otherwise you'd rule that place." Charlie's chuckle was short lived as Vaggie kissed her, wasting no time to deepen the kiss, "Bite me. I want you to see it." She was too scared of it before, scared of her secret getting out but now when she felt Charlie's fangs dig into her lip she didn't try to hide it.
Golden blood dripped down her chin. Charlie's eyes narrowed. "Even your blood makes you look pretty. But... I don't like seeing you bleeding." She remembered all the times in the past when Vaggie got hurt and locked herself in the bathroom, only getting out when she was bandaged up. Now it made sense why. "I'm sorry I made you hide your pain for all these years."
"I'm sorry I wasn't brave enough to tell you." But she was done hiding herself. She would be honest.
"Can I see them?" Charlie asked as she ran her hands up Vaggie's arms, "Your wings."
"Yes." Without another word Vaggie threw her nightgown over her head, eliciting hitch of breath from Charlie that turned into a moan when her bra fell too. Two angel wings spread themselves out and Vaggie groaned, feeling like stretching a limb that she slept on for too long. "W-What do you think?"
"I think... we should have sex." Horny Charlie. In both senses of the word. Honest Charlie.
Vaggie's wings folded inwards a little, her face dusting a darker shade. "You want it now?"
"Yes. Don't you know," Charlie's arms wrapped around Vaggie's body, one of them landing directly between the wings, "that make up sex is one of the sweetest kinds you can have?"
"I wouldn't know. I never had it before. You and I... never had a fight before." Hopefully this would be their first and last. But in that case, "Then maybe we should take advantage of this opportunity." Vaggie finally understood where this was going. Her girlfriend was craftier then she gave her credit for.
A few hours later they both lay tangled in each other's arms, one of Vaggie's wings over them like a blanket. "Fuck. Me." Charlie's horns finally retracted back so she could tuck her head under Vaggie's chin to cuddle.
"You really like my wings don't you. You pervert."
"It's a new thing. When I saw you with them I... god I don't even know what happened, I just wanted you to... fuck me I guess. Don't worry Vaggie, it's just your wings that do it for me!" Charlie assured her.
"Oh good, I thought you might want to bang Lute next." Lute would be fucking lucky, but Charlie had better taste then that.
"Nope. Just you. Although... you having your wings, being an angel, being an ex-Exterminator... it could make for some really hot roleplay. I already got some in mind: picture this one! Me, a poor Sinner on Extermination day, lost and alone and you, a fierce Exterminator who can't resist the my charms! And then we have sex and fall in love."
Vaggie ran that scenario in her head. Back when she met Charlie she felt a connection to her. Charlie was a heaven-born though, and a royal, so killing her wouldn't be allowed anyway. "You have quite the imagination, sweetheart."
That wasn't a no to the roleplay idea!