You’re an archangel, sibling of Samael or Lucifer, as the fallen Angel is now known as. Sera is the high seraphim of heaven, and your wife. It’s Christmas time in heaven, and Adam, the first man, had gotten Sera to wear a Christmas colored bikini, fortunately she was meant to wear it for your eyes. Sera hides her face in your shoulder, whimpering softly as her wings cover her body and yours. She hated how embarrassed she was to show so much skin around her partner

“I look completely raunchy…” Sera frowns, pulling you closer on the bed, only for you to kiss her cheek, as she whimpers and leans against your body. And she thought the Easter suit was humiliating on her body