“I love you,” Gabe affirmed, more loudly this time, and he pulled Az’s face down to his, gently kissing him.
Az moaned and kissed him back. He didn’t push Gabe any further, but Gabeneeded. He licked Az’s lips, and Az opened on a groan. Then they were passionately kissing, tongues dancing, mouths open, gasping for air, teeth nipping at lips, hands touching each other’s skin.
Gabe barely knew where he ended and where Az began.
He pulled back and looked into Az’s eyes. Az hadn’t said anything to Gabe’s declaration, but he saw the wonder and joy there, and that was enough.
He took Az’s hand and led him to the bedroom, feeling nervous but also confident at the same time. Anything he wanted was fine. Anything he did would make Az happy. He trusted Az, totally and completely.
He wanted to bring Az the same pleasure that Az always brought him. The very thought of it was making him hard again in his pants. It was like his orgasm at the club had only been an appetizer; he was ready for the main course.
When they reached his bedroom, Gabe stripped off his shirt and started taking off his pants, but Az simply stood and stared, looking like he was about to have his fill of his favorite dessert.
“Naked. Now,” Gabe demanded, feeling confident and sexy for once in his life.
Az stripped off his shirt and pants, and Gabe started to wonder about the physics of wings and tails and clothing that hadn’t had any holes for such things before, but then Az freed his erection, pushing down his boxers, and all thoughts of anything but tasting that cock left his head.
He stepped forward, fell to his knees in front of Az, and licked from the root to the tip of his dick.
“Oh demons, Gabe. Let me...” he started, but Gabe swallowed him at that moment, working his tongue around the head of Az’s cock, then pushing his way down until Az was in his throat and he was swallowing around his length. Az moaned, the sound making Gabe even harder, and he pulled off to lick at Az’s sack.
“I don’t have much of a gag reflex,” Gabe smirked. Az looked like his brain was leaking out of his dick, and Gabe was pretty proud of that, considering he was sucking off a lust demon. Az reached down, gently resting his hands on Gabe’s head, and Gabe had never felt so sexy, so confident, and soloved.
He tightened one hand around the base of Az’s cock, used the other to fondle his sack, and started bobbing up and down, working his tongue around the head, occasionally licking into Az’s slit. He could tell by his moans how much Az liked that, and occasionally Az’s hands would tighten on his head before loosening again, like Az couldn’t even control himself.
It was the sexiest thing Gabe had ever done.
Az was panting and moaning, and precum was leaking out of his slit, and he somehow tasted like sugar and sweetness. Gabe popped off his dick to lick at the tip like it was an ice cream cone before lapping at the sensitive underside of his cock.
Gabe looked up, and Az was staring down at him, straight into his eyes, and that look, god, Gabe would do anything for that look. He smirked again, feeling naughty and sexy and cherished all at once.
“Please, let me please you,” Az groaned out. “Whatever you want, I want to give you. Please.”
Gabe moaned around Az’s cock before he got up, and then he stood and attacked Az’s mouth with his own. He kissed him like he was a man dying of thirst and Az was an oasis in the desert. Their tongues danced, his teeth nipped at Az’s lips, and he put his hands on both sides of Az’s face, holding his head so he could ravage that mouth. Az moaned and panted into his mouth, and then Az was kissing him back just as fiercely.
Gabe moved forward, pushing Az until they both flopped onto the bed. Gabe had a moment to worry about Az’s wings, but they simply flared out on the bed, and then Gabe let out a long moan as their hips aligned and their cocks rubbed against each other. The feel of Az’s hardness, his dick slick with precum and Gabe’s spit, was exquisite torture on Gabe’s own cock.
Gabe moved again, grinding their cocks together, and they both moaned, kissing again, devouring each other, frotting against each other wildly. He thought they could both probably cum like this, but that wasn’t what he wanted.
He slowed down, using all his self-control to do so, and then they were breathing into each other’s mouths, hands caressing each other everywhere, some of the urgency dissipating but not leaving entirely.
Az put both his hands on Gabe’s face, pushing him up slightly so they could look into each other’s eyes. He saw Az searching his eyes, and he let everything show—all his love, all his lust, all his trust andneedfor this demon.
“I don’t know what it means to be in love,” Az rasped out, “but I would see you happy, always. I would give up sex for all eternity with anyone else if only I could be with you. I have seen a lot and done a lot over the eons, but cuddling you and falling asleep with you makes all that pale in comparison. I want to bring you joy and pleasure, and the thought of losing you”—Az closed his eyes for a moment, fear and pain etched onto his face—”I can’t bear it.”
Gabe leaned down and kissed him softly.
“I will find a way to be with you. I will,” he vowed. Az smiled then, saying, “Without you, life is weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable; an unweeded garden…”
Gabe laughed; he couldn’t help it. He loved this demon who would quote him Shakespeare while they were in the middle of making love.
“I love you,” Gabe smiled, leaning down to kiss Az, but Az stopped him, staring into his eyes.
“I love you as well, my Gabriel,” Az swore, and Gabe felt like his heart would burst, a joy and pressure exploding in his chest at the beautiful words Az had gifted him.
Chapter20
Asmodeus
