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Angel.
A low voice like river rocks calling his name.
Angel.
Most nights were cold, but tonight he was warm. Heat settled over his body like a blanket of snow.
“Angel.”
The Angel Devil turned his head away from Aki, grumbling in protest. “…tired…”
“Wake up,” Aki demanded. Angel refused to open his eyes—the devil hunter’s tone was about as sharp as a pillow. “Hey. You fell asleep.” Angel groaned as Aki shook his shoulders.
“Didn’t know you were also a detective,” Angel slurred, finally blinking the sleep out of his head. It was useless. The room was still dark, stars dotting the sky outside Aki’s large window. “Guess you’re too boring for me.”
Aki scoffed at the sarcasm. “You could have at least— at least… pulled out.”
Angel furrowed his brows. His wings unfurled gently as he stretched, running his still gloved hand over Aki’s moonlit side. Can’t believe I managed to pass out with these on, he thought, scowling at the suffocating black latex. He shifted his hips and was met with an obscene, wet suction that held his cock fast. For a moment, he wondered how long he’d been asleep. “Oh. Sorry.”
“Did you forget I have work in the morning?” Aki planted his foot against Angel’s thigh in an attempt to push him off, but Angel hugged him tight, using long flight feathers to serve as the barrier between his chin and Aki’s shoulder. Thinking of his answer, Angel stared at the black sky before them, eyes darting from star to star until he got bored and traced the city streets with his gaze. It was almost funny to have access to this side of Aki. Such a prick about work, yet flushes like he’s drunk when Angel fucks him. He wondered how many people would be shocked at Aki’s submissiveness.
“No,” Angel finally sighed, cutting off his train of thought. He inhaled loudly, drinking in the scent of Aki’s body wash. “It’s just so nice inside you.”
Angel twitched his hips and focused on the drag of his cock against Aki’s insides. Aki hissed, curling his fingers into the comforter. Angel figured he hadn’t been asleep too long; they were both still half-hard.
“You weren’t sleeping too?” Angel slid his hand down until his fingertips brushed the base of Aki’s dick.
“I was, a little,” Aki mumbled, eyes fluttering shut when Angel caressed the veins of his waking cock. “Don’t tease.” Aki craned his neck to look back at Angel, shooting him a cold glare.
“But your insides are so soft,” Angel drawled, shifting closer and giving a few sleepy thrusts. Heat trickled back into his cock as Aki squeezed around him. “And we haven’t even cum yet.”
“Because we’ve been lying here doing nothing for the past thirty minutes. And you even fell asleep.”
“Is it really so bad if I just want to lay here and feel you?” Angel rolled his hips again before Aki could speak. “I want to be as close to you as possible.”
Aki’s shaky exhale sent another wave of heat barreling down into Angel’s stomach. He laughed quietly. He’d never even dreamed of being with a human again, but here he was spooning one right now, a devil hunter no less. Bantering softly with that devil hunter and imagining a life where he could touch him.
“We don’t have to… cum, you know,” Aki murmured, stumbling over the vulgar word as if he weren’t a grown man. Angel hummed. They truly didn’t have to. Angel hugged Aki tighter, too exhausted to give in to the instincts that screamed at him to get away.
“Good. I’m staying right here then.” Angel kissed the side of Aki’s neck through a feather. Aki sighed through his nose, glancing back at Angel once more. Angel always thought there was something different in those wide eyes—a little more observant, a little more delicate. He hated that he cared enough to notice. He hated himself for wanting to stay in Aki’s bed and risk death for the devil hunter. He hated the feeling of sticky latex around his dick and the fact that he’d never be able to kiss Aki like he wanted to. In fact, he hated the fact that he even wanted to kiss Aki. That he felt the need to talk to the devil hunter like he was now, to let down the walls he’d worked so hard to put up. But alas, he was too tired to move away.
“Angel.”
“What?”
“I have work tomorrow.”
“You don’t think about anyone else but yourself, do you?” Angel draped his wing over Aki’s body. “I like being inside you. It feels like when you touched my hand, but better.”
“Fine.”
After a silence, Aki swallowed.
“Five more minutes.”