He was shy when he lay on the bed once more, his t-shirt riding up on his chest as he fidgeted to get comfortable. Hizashi had done as she suggested and found a pair of pants out of the hamper to wear sans underwear. Though his body was ready, he was still extremely nervous and trembling a little as they embraced.
"You're adorable," she sighed, sneaking a hand up his shirt to rub at one of his flat male nipples.
"Erk!" He didn't know what to say to that, especially as her fingers rubbing the hardening nub of flesh were causing him mild distress. She watched him carefully as she dropped her hand lower, ticklishly stroking towards his navel. Hizashi groaned and reached for her to pull her into a kiss. Her fingers dipped into his navel and he whimpered, his tongue thrusting impatiently between her lips to mimic the act he so desperately craved.
This wasn't that type of sex, however. She moved even slower, tracing over the elastic band of his pants and then pausing. "Zashi."
"Uhhh?" He opened his glorious eyes to stare dazedly into her own.
"I'm going to play with you through your pants, okay? I think you can come like that. It might be quick."
"Save me," he gulped, his tone pleading. "I feel like I'm falling..."
Elly frowned in worry and moved to whisper in his ear. "Do you want me to touch you?"
"Please! I'm aching for you, my precious. I n - need this. Want it!"
She let out a small cry, so turned on by his begging that she had to count backwards from twenty to calm herself before touching him again. She didn't want to grip him too tightly, so her first move was to cup the lump in her palm and simply feel him.
"Oh, God!"
The angel's use of the Lord's name in vain was an enormous slip, making it the highest praise she could receive. He was going to get wrecked, and fast.
Hizashi squirmed on the bed, his hair spilled everywhere on the simple white pillowcase as he tossed his head. He was biting his lip quite hard now, his eyes squeezed tightly shut as Elly gently fondled the bulge in his pants. He'd removed his glasses and his face looked strangely naked without them, softer, and more intimate with a deep blush across the bridge of his nose.
He hadn't thought the simple touch of a human could be like this. Hadn't known it would make him forget the demon in the other room or his plunge from grace as the pressure grew and grew.
This time, however, the tension felt more like a wave. He understood her fingers would finally tease out the release he'd craved for so long and yearned towards it while needy, keening sounds emanated from his throat.
Elly kissed his sweaty neck as she lay beside him, twisting her palm in the way she'd learned he liked. "Still okay?"
He nodded furiously. "Y - yes. <i>Yes</i>! Please..."
She watched him lovingly as he placed his hands over his mouth and concentrated on being gentle even as she sped up. His body was hot under the thin sweatpants, and the area she was rubbing had accumulated a lot of moisture from his leaking member. This had been a good idea to help him without going too far, too fast, but she wondered if he would be all right. Some orgasms hit hard, and emotions ran high afterward - especially with your first.
It was over faster than he thought possible.
Hizashi stiffened all over suddenly, letting out a choked little sob into his cupped hands. "A -<i>Ahhh</i>!" His hips twitched, thrusting into her hand as best he could through the cloth. "Mnnn!"
Elly's heart pounded as she watched the play of emotions dance across his features when he came. She was exhilarated, happy for him and so in love. After he was spent he lay back on the pillow, his green-gold eyes wide and his chest rising and falling rapidly as he gasped for air.
"I ... <i>oh</i>."
Elly kissed him again, and he slowly turned to meet her mouth with his own. "You're still in one piece," she murmured.
"Yeah."
"I was worried for a minute there, at the end." She giggled faintly, hiding her face in his hair. "I thought maybe a lightning bolt would strike the place."
He gave her an innocent look, though she could tell this one was contrived. "It didn't?"
"Not quite."
"It felt like it did," he muttered. Then, louder, "I mean, that was incredible. Your touch does things to me nothing else can."
She stroked his cheek. "I know the feeling."
He blinked, realizing she was still unsatisfied. That would never do; as an angel, he was the definition of a true gentleman and would never leave his lover hanging.
"I'm'a go change." He winced at the sticky mess as he stood up. "Don't go anywhere," he warned, pointing at her with a slightly shaky finger as she raised her eyebrows. Hizashi's voice dropped low, serious with a tremor running through it as he spoke. "<i>You're</i> next."
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