"Haaa..."
A long sigh left my mouth when my entire body tensed up.
My fingers dug deep into the flesh of Fay's soft waist while our bond allowed me to perfectly guide my junior down the paths she most desired.
And with just one last trust, one aimed right at her weak spot, I surged forth, pressing Fay's hips down, keeping them still while I leaned over and rested on her sweaty back.
Our clothes were too wet from our sweat to serve any purpose. Our breaths simultaneously accelerated as we lived through the shared experience of each other's orgasm. And after stretching the highlight for as long as we could...
I fell down on Fay's soft, delicate back, tickling the nape of her neck when breathing out while getting myself high on the slight, sweet smell of her sweat.
Fay shook and twitched underneath me, the aftershocks of our fulfillment still washing over her.
'Breathe...' I instructed myself, slowly breathing out before refiling my lungs with fresh air. 'Breathe...'
It was such a simple instruction, yet at this precise moment, I found it increasingly complicated.
After the explosion of lust caused by the narcotic-like effects of our bond, now came the time for the low that followed every high.
Even though we didn't even go at it for long, I felt drained, as if all the essence... no, as if all my aura vanished down the bottomless well of our bond. And resting on the extremely soft, delicate, caresable, huggable back of my girl, feeling her heavy, exhausted breath align with my own...
"Damn..."
My breath was slowly returning to normal. My heart rate calmed down. And freed from all the lust in just a few moments of extreme wildness... My brain was finally starting to work again.
'I guess no level of intelligence or wisdom can help when it comes to the mental drain of having at it with Fay...' I thought... Only to finally realize that I was resting down on Fay's back and by doing so... I was weighing down on her, pinning her down to the ground!
'That can't be comfortable!'
Shaken awake by the blunder, I snuck my hands around Fay's waist before rolling over, first to my side and then to my back. In the process of doing so, my dick slipped out of Fay's moist insides, unplugging the flow of the leftover cum mixed with Fay's own juices.
Sensing my intent, Fay twisted around as well, ending up comfortably laying down atop my upper body, while snuggling up her cheek to my chest.
Hidden within the strange domain of her hair and aura, I was fully enveloped in her being. And yet, when we simply laid down with each other, silently calming our breathing down...
"I wish we could just stay like this for longer..." I whispered while carefully tracing my fingers down the indent on Fay's spine.
"Mhmm..." rather than properly replying, Fay moaned slightly while rubbing her cheek against my breast.
Tempted by the sight of her adorable face, I brought my hand from her back to her exposed cheek, stroking it with my fingers as I would pet a cat or a dog...
And as her lips pressed against mine, I felt this bloody call... both grow weaker while also turning much more profound than before.
The pressure to go out and kill was now far weaker... but also much more alluring.
Resisting it now became physically much easier at the expense of much greater strain on my will to even resist it to begin with.
Fay pulled her face away. Then, with a single whisk of her will, she commanded me to raise up while holding her up, wrapped all over my upper body.
I didn't resist her will at all. There wasn't even a speck of a desire in my soul to do so. And Fay was as aware of it as she was equally willing to do anything she would sense through our bond I desired her to.
As such, even though physically compelling, it wasn't really a command. And the only difference that the nature of her powerful wish made, was how quickly I brought myself back up to my feet while getting a good hold over Fay's soft ass that allowed me to keep her glued to my chest.
Fully leaving her entire weight to me, Fay moved her hands up and wrapped her arms around my neck, pushing her chest up as she embraced my head with her whole upper body.
Our juices from before turned into a lube that made it slightly harder for us to stick to the other. Yet, despite how closely we rubbed our bodies together... There was no more physical lust left in either of us. With my cum continuously dripping out of Fay's pussy, I couldn't care less about how erotic it felt to have Fay press her boobs against my chest.
It was simply comfortable.
I couldn't care less how, by locking her legs behind my waist, Fay's sticky crotch rubbed against my abdomen.
The happiness I got from hugging her was much more important! The task of keeping her safely propped up perfectly distracted me from my earthly desires. The affection-born sense of safety of having my entire head tightly enclosed in a deep, tight hug...
'Is this what censored handholding was all about?' I thought, getting so comfortable I could hardly control my thoughts at that point.
The notion of having to go and help the still-fighting celestials turned into a merely faint afterthought.
Right now, I was too busy analyzing just how extremely perverted this sweet, wholesome affection felt.
I paid no mind when my feet moved, pushing Fay and the domain of her hair to the side of the battlefield in the real world. Feeling how Fay's chest shook with every beat of her heart was much more amusing.
When my darkness solidified into pathways for her divine aura to streak through, I busied myself composing a serenade to the rhythm of Fay's breath, inspired by nothing else but the sweet scent of her sweat.
My legs continued to push the two of us forth while the aura within the domain of Fay's hair started to grow dim. But as I kept moving...
The sparks of Fay's aura that unleashed through the paths of my darkness started to gather back; attracted to a place where they could exist in their current state as opposed to being surrounded by the much thinner aura of the world.
As I kept moving, Fay's fingers gently massaged the back of my head, rubbing my scalp in movements guided by my response she read through our bond. She even started to hum lightly, charming my brain through my ears into a more relaxed, calm state.
And by the time my feet finally came to an end, I'd finally realized the most profound lesson of all.
'I don't care about anything else, but I've gotta marry this girl.'