Dark Angel Part 5 - Sex Stories

Dark Angel Part 5

... were evil lies conjured up by those who feared and hated the fallen angel. Ashriel had also been a boy at that time, even younger than Abdiel, but he’d been thrust prematurely into Gadriel’s spot when Davariel killed the high priest on Megdoluc. Ashriel had later learned that the slain high priest had been molesting Davariel from a very early age. It sickened him to think that something that nefarious could actually happen within the sanctified walls of Angelos. When Ashriel didn’t say another word, Abdiel turned and stomped angrily down the ramp. Ashriel sighed and leaned down into the chair. Uttering a stiff curse, he unfastened his belt and pants to give himself a bit of relief. He wasn’t as hard as before but he still felt uncomfortable. Relief was instantaneous. For a moment, he was tempted to slip his hand inside and relieve the ache in his balls. He’d never succumbed to masturbating before. His body usually released by itself while he slept to his chagrin. His dreams were always filled with visions of Anniel. His eyelids began to droop. A small nap wouldn’t hurt. He felt exhausted. The craft was on auto-pilot to Rhylos and he knew Seth would come back after having something to eat. He’d been gone awhile. *** Seth took another healthy bite out of the sandwich she’d made for him. “Mmm,” he growled around a bite. “No one cooks like you.” Anniel laughed. “It’s a sandwich, silly. I didn’t cook it. I just put it together.” He grinned, making her breath catch. “It’s still ...

... good.” She reached out and stroked her fingers through his baby fine hair. “You should smile more often, sweetie. You look so handsome when you do.” His smile vanished. “Let’s not start that again. I am what I am.” Anniel huffed, not wanting to irritate him. Instead, she kissed his cheek and busied herself with the second sandwich she’d made. “To bad Ash isn’t enjoying one of these. His stomach was rumbling like a beast before. It made me hungry, that ‘s why I came here.” Anniel looked at Seth, feeling her appetite wither away with the mention of the dark reaper. “Ash was hungry?” “Very, from what I heard coming from his empty guts. I don’t think he ate today. He’s into all this fasting stuff. Says it strengthens the spirit.” Seth snorted. “Weakens the body if you ask me.” Anniel nibbled the corner of her lip, looking down at her untouched sandwich. “Why don’t you share that one with him since you both like to starve yourselves.” Anniel scowled at him. “I do not starve myself. I go on diets once in a while to stay in shape.” Seth frowned. “There’s nothing wrong with your shape, woman. Go feed that reaper.” She snorted at his high-handedness, but grabbed the plate with the sandwich and left the galley. *** He was half-asleep when the distinct feel of a hot tongue swirled in his belly button. A delicate hand slipped inside his pants and he sighed in bliss. She’d come back to him. “Anniel,” he sighed when a hot mouth engulfed his shaft. He gasped in shock and gripped the armrests ...