"Aye? What else can I do to distract you, heart?" Motivation, hell yeah. She wasn't sure about lap dances, but she was ready to try.

𝑪𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒆𝒊 𝑳𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒏𝒆𝒙𝒕 𝒚𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝑯𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒏? 𝑶𝒓 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒄𝒂𝒔𝒖𝒂𝒍 𝒓𝒐𝒍𝒆-𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒚𝒊𝒏𝒈? #𝑺𝒆𝒅𝒖𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒗𝒆𝑺𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒂𝒚

"Well, thank you? Not too much?" She is forever unsure.

"Yes, too much. Like. . .should I try something simpler?" Uriel raised a brow, looking up from her dress to peer at the woman before her. "Hm? Which demon would that be?"

A soft pink now decorated the tips of her ears, both of her brows now joined at her hairline. She cleared her throat. "Do you mean Lilith?"

Uriel smiled the slightest bit, cheeks now matching her ears. "Yeah. I married her." And they had a baby, but she withheld that for now.

ㅤ ╰⪼┆♥︎ #𝐝𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐞 ㅤ ❝ All discipline seems painful rather than pleasant when it begins, but those who have been trained by it will find only the love of my goddess. ❞ ㅤ

Uriel flushed, leaning forward and over her wife, a smile curling her lips. Even after all this time, Lilith still brought out the best in her, and then teen girl she never was. Arms wrapped around her waist, pulling her even closer. "How's that, 𝐻𝑎𝑏𝑖𝑏𝑡𝑖?"

"You are no more a monster than anyone else. What does a lioness do once backed into a corner or to protect her own? Both?" Uriel pressed a tender kiss to the corner of Lilith's mouth, the digits of both hands pressing into lush curves. Her smile had now become a lopsided grin.

Uriel's face turned a bright pink, a subtle grunt rumbling in her throat despite the softening of her eyes. A hand reached to bring Lilith's palm to Uri's cheek. "Even after all this time, you still do this to me. Unfair, honestly."

"Have I ever told you no?"