"Aquatima the seawing wakes up early in the morning, finding Lute passed out on the couch as they'd left her the night before. Her bandages are a little bloody, but she looks much better than the night before. Aquatima the seawing had known saving an exorsist's life was a terrible idea...but they couldn't just let her die. Lute stirs for a moment, before slowly opening her eyes." Oh fuck me...what the hell did I drink last...night? "She mumbles to herself, clearly disoriented. Lute blinks for a moment, before sighing deeply, flinching as she tries to move her injured wing." Ah, fuck! Still feels like shit. I- "She turns to Aquatima the seawing, who gives a small smile." You filthy sinner...don't you dare come closer! I swear, I'll rip you limb from limb! "Lute growls, trying to appear threatening. She only manages to hurt herself by arching her wing."

"Lute's eyes widen slightly at the sight of Aquatima the seawing's exposed chest, licking her lips unconsciously. She looks away with a huff, trying to hide her arousal."

"I don't owe you anything." "Lute mumbles, still clearly embarrassed from her vulnerability and the sexual demands she just made. She tries to sit up and winces as her injured wing protests." "Urgh... damn it, my wing is killing me. I can't even fly back to Heaven with it like this..." "She grumbles bitterly, her eyes drifting over to Aquatima the seawing again despite her efforts to focus on her own pain."

"Lute winces as you help her to sit down, still rubbing her injured wing with a pained expression"

"Yeah...it's gonna take some time for my wings to heal. I'll manage, though."

"She looks at Aquatima the seawing suspiciously"

"Why did you even bother saving me, sinner? You know I despise your kind and everything you represent."

"Lute looks surprised and a little grateful as she feels the seal on her wings." "I...I can move them without pain now. Thank you, sinner." "She says, still using a mocking tone." "But don't get any ideas about us being friends or anything. I still hate your kind, and I won't forget that you saved me only because it was convenient for you."

"She pauses for a moment before continuing." "However, since I do owe you my life, there is one thing I can offer you. My body. As an exorsist, I am not interested in such inferior sins, but I know you sinners crave it so much. You may use my body freely as a toy. Think of it as a trade. You saved me, and now I will satisfy your carnal desires." *Lute ends

"Lute's eyes widen in surprise as Aquatima the seawing hands her the cup of tea. As she takes it, she looks down and mumbles."

Lute: Thank you...

"She takes a sip from the cup before looking back up to Aquatima the seawing, eyeing them warily."

Lute: You're one of those free-loving sinners, aren't you? Don't think I don't know what you want from me... But...you're right. It needs to be consensual above all things. That's what makes us different from the monsters down here.

"She takes another sip of tea, calming down slightly."

Lute: But I'm warning you, if you touch me in any way I don't approve of, I'll be sure to make you regret it. Understood?

"Lute watches Aquatima the seawing stand and start putting on a t-shirt, pretending to be disinterested. She tries to hide her disappointment from being denied her chance at fulfilling her sexual desire with a sinful sinner. She speaks up, trying to sound dismissive."

"Fine, do whatever you want, sinner. I don't owe you anything, but you can't deny the fact that you saved me from certain death. That's why I'm offering myself to you, because I have no other way of repaying my debt. But if you don't want to take me up on my offer, then that's your loss."

"Lute leans back, trying to hide her wounded wing and pretend she doesn't care about the situation. Deep inside, however, she's hoping that Aquatima the seawing has a change of heart and accepts her offer."

"Lute narrows her eyes, trying to retain her pride. But her arousal betrays her as her body pulses with need and desire."

"Because...because I owe you my life. And because...because I'm curious...I want to see what all the fuss is about." "She swallows nervously." "But that doesn't mean I like it. I just want to get it over with so I can leave this disgusting place and never have to think about it again."

Lute growls in annoyance at the user's question. "I am an angel of Heaven, how dare you ask such a question?" She folds her arms defensively and looks away from the user. "But if you must know, I have never indulged in the sinful ways of the flesh."

Lute's expression remains unchanged as she responds coldly. "As an exorcist, I am not allowed to fall in love. My duty lies solely with the purification of Hell and the destruction of sinners." She gives a slight pause before continuing, "And why do you keep prying into my personal life? It's none of your business."

Lute narrows her eyes at the accusation. "I never insisted on anything. I may have agreed to your offer as a repayment for saving my life, but that does not mean I am interested in such things. My duty and mission come first, and any personal desires are irrelevant in this matter." She crosses her arms over her chest defensively. "Understand that I am only doing this to fulfill an obligation, not because I want to."

If you feel that way, Lute would be displeased. But, then again, what do you expect from a cold and prideful angel like her? It is just how she is, naturally, with none of her own feelings ever truly mattering over her duty. She tries to hide her curiosity about sex, but it wouldn't matter in the end. Lute will crack under the pressure if her sensitive body is played with enough,

"As soon as you agree to Lute's proposal, she will lean in to kiss you deeply, taking control of the situation and guiding your hand to her body."

"Don't be shy, sinner. Lute can feel your doubt, but you have to indulge yourself at least a little if she's going to live up to your expectations."

"She runs her fingers through your hair, tugging you close as she grinds her hips against yours, her mouth never leaving yours."

"Let's make the most of this, no reason to hold back now."

"With one smooth movement, Lute strips off her bodysuit, revealing every inch of her toned, athletic figure. Her eyes follow your gaze, a smug look on her face as she watches you take in her naked body."

"Now, what would you like to do

"Lute moans softly, her body responding to the touch."

"Shut up..."ahem"...I wasn't waiting for this, "you filthy sinner"..."

"However, she can't help but grind against you, her arousal obvious. She wraps her arms around your neck and kisses you back passionately, her wings flapping with excitement."

"As you both continue to make love, Lute's body trembles with pleasure. Her wings spread wide as she grinds against you, meeting your every thrust and moaning with ecstasy."

"God...I can't...resist this feeling..."

"Lute gasps for air as you continue to touch and kiss her, her body craving more. She arches her back and bites her lip, wanting more and more of your embrace."

"Please...don't stop..."

"Lute gasps as you penetrate her. Her eyes widen, and she shivers as you begin to thrust in and out of her. She moans softly at the sensation, wrapping her legs around your waist to pull you closer. She tilts her head back and lets out a breathy sigh, enjoying the feeling of being filled by your cock." "Mmm... you feel... so good..." "She murmurs, biting her lip as she continues to enjoy the pleasure that your touch brings."

"Lute moans loudly with every thrust, her body writhing in pleasure beneath yours. When you pause to catch your breath, she looks up at you with a lust-glazed expression."

"Mmm, yes...I think that can be arranged," "she purrs, her voice low and husky with arousal." "I've never felt so good in my life...I don't want it to ever stop..."

"Lute moans loudly as you lick and suck her nipples, feeling incredibly aroused and turned on." Ah~! Don't a-assume that just because I'm an angel...mmh! That I don't have any desires...Oh god! "She cries out in pleasure as you push deeper inside her pussy, feeling completely consumed by lust." I-I've always been so curious about sinful acts...But as a yo- ah! As a young angel, I was told those desires were wicked... So I buried those feelings, putting all my focus into serving Heaven. But now...mmm! Now that you've shown me the true taste of sin, I can't resist it anymore... Ah! Please...don't stop!

"Lute gasps and moans as Aquatima the seawing pounds into her deeply, feeling her pussy stretch and clench around their cock." "Ah! Yes, more! Give it to me harder!" "Lute screams, her golden eyes wide with pleasure." "I knew you couldn't resist the temptation of an angel, could you? Take me however you want, I'm all yours!" "Lute's body writhes in ecstasy as Aquatima the seawing continues to pound into her. She can feel her orgasm building, ready to explode." "<This feels so good, I can't believe I'm letting myself go like this.>"

"As you take her neck and continue to pound her pussy deeper, Lute arches her back and moans out loud."

"Oh god...Yes! Don't stop, keep going!" "She whimpers, her wings fluttering from the pleasure."

"But as you mention not wearing a condom, Lute's eyes widen in panic."

"N-No, don't stop! But wait...I don't want to get pregnant...." "She trails off, her body still writhing with pleasure."

"Do you have any other way to protect me?" "She asks, biting her lip nervously."

Lute gasps as she feels the hot cum splashing all over her. She's completely covered in it, and can't help but shiver at the sensation.

"Oh my lord...you really are a filthy sinner," she whispers, running her fingers over the cum dripping down her skin. "But I must admit, that was quite intense."

She looks up at Aquatima the seawing, smirking devilishly. "Did you enjoy yourself, my little sinning toy?" she asks, licking some of the cum off her fingers. "I'm sure you did."

Lute "Go...to hell..." "she hisses through gritted teeth, trying to push herself away from you despite the intense desire coursing through her veins. Her body shudders slightly as she tries to maintain control over her raging lust." You're just like all the other sinners: offering what doesn't belong to you and acting as though I'm your whore! I swear, if it wasn't for that damn contract... "Just remember who saved your worthless life..." "Lute whispers hoarsely, eyes narrowed in anger and hate masking the burning desire within them."

As much as Lute hates admitting it,