Azriel’s blue eyes grew huge for a second. “You know you’re not my bitch, right?”
“Yeah, and you know you don’t have to do anything with me you don’t want to, but the offer is there.”
Azriel swallowed as he rolled onto his side. “What if I wanted to fuck you?”
“Er, that’s too gay for me. Nothing’s going up my butt.”
Azriel squinted. “Okay, but you want to do other stuff?”
“Yeah. I want you to get on top of me.”
Azriel
The energy was thick even though Vali still insisted that he wasn’t gay. Azriel had no problem dominating someone a bit as long as it didn’t get too kinky. He inched over to Vali to roll him on his back before he kissed him.
Going slow, in case Vali changed his mind, he slung a leg over the nephilim to straddle him. He hadn’t dared to say anything earlier, but he’d certainly tasted the sweetness when the nephilim had been “reading,” so he’d been having some dirty thoughts.
“Can I touch you?” asked Vali.
“Yes,” Azriel mumbled against his lips.
It was nice to have some control of the pace of the kiss for a change. Unvern used to have a tendency to be too demanding, and it had often felt rather forced. He hadn’t much cared when Azriel didn’t want to be touched.
Vali’s were soft and a little inexperienced, but Azriel didn’t mind that. When the nephilim’s fingers ran along the underside of his wings near the base to scratch, he moaned.
“They’re so soft.” He ground his hard cock against Azriel’s. “Wait, how do you take your shirt off? Your wings are too wide to fit through the slits.”
Azriel sat up on him and focused on making them vanish. It was slightly itchy, but not too bad. “Like that.”
Vali stared at him for a second before he slipped a hand under his shirt with a questioning expression. “Can I see you?”
Azriel pulled off his shirt and made his wings reappear. He wasn’t a weakling since he had trained at Children’s Camp when he returned, but he’d never been particularly muscular. For a moment, he was afraid Vali wouldn’t like his body.
He made a faint satisfied noise as he touched the angel’s waist. “I want to feel you against me.” He started struggling with his own shirt like he couldn’t get it off fast enough.
Azriel helped him and immediately bent over to lick one of his nipples. Vali let out a strange sound, and Azriel kissed him on the lips again. Vali hugged him closer and scratched near the base of one wing.
“How are you so beautiful?” he murmured.
His hands went everywhere like he was trying to memorize the feel of the angel’s back and waist.
Azriel slipped his tongue into his mouth to taste him physically along with the energy. Vali slipped a hand down to his belt and started undoing it. Azriel fumbled with his, aching to touch him in another way.
Vali got to his cock first, and he grasped it with one hand to jerk it.
“Wait, wait.” Azriel didn’t want to burst yet, and he wanted to taste the human’s cum.
Vali squirmed as the angel kissed down his chest while fumbling to get his trousers out of the way. He lifted his hips so they could slide down easier, and Azriel licked the rest of the way.
“Fuuuuck,” Vali hissed at the sensation of a warm, wet tongue on his balls.
Azriel used the tip to gather some pre-cum that had dripped down the side of his shaft. “It’s salty.”
Vali let out a breathless chuckle. “Your cum’s sweet.”
Azriel let his tongue flick over the head that was partially protruding from the drawn-back foreskin. “I like the saltiness.”
He took Vali in his mouth, and his cock leaked when he heard a moan. He swirled his tongue around the head and worked his way lower until it breached the back of his throat. Vali went rigid and was probably trying to keep himself from jerking upward. Azriel hummed, grabbed his hips, and took it all of the way in.