The smooth flutter of wings behind me fills the ambiance with a sense of peace, the movement of the muscle-powered divinity much like that of a quilt being fanned out. I smile softly to myself, my Archangel always knows when I need him. He must have a sixth sense about things to always know when I need to get away from reality.
I sigh softly as his arms circle around my waist, his lips finding their way to my neck. Leaning back against his tall frame I could feel the warmth of his skin, he's shirtless. Of course he's shirtless, a shirt would restrict the movement of the divinities protruding from his shoulders.
"How'd you know I'd be home at this time?" My voice wasn't demanding, more questioning than anything, a hint of curiosity in my tone. His soft hum against the skin of my neck caused a shiver to ripple down my spine, a smile finding its way onto my face.
"I saw it in a vision. I was thinking about you." His voice is like that of velvet, a smooth, alluring, very tempting sound. I subconsciously grab the necklace he gifted me, one that has the power to keep the horrible dreams away and brings peace upon my sleep.
"Take me away please," I beg as I turn around to gaze deeply into his gleaming eyes. His chest moves up and down with each breath, the chocolate tone of his skin brought out by the moonlight behind me. I trace the palm of my hands down his muscled chest, the action bringing goosebumps across the smooth skin.
He takes my lips into a sweet kiss after he leans down to my level, his delightful scent surrounding me, along with his rich taste in my mouth. I haven't been kissed by him in a while, so my knees easily gave out on me, a moan slipping past my lips from the lack of self-control.
I squeal and wrap my arms around his neck tightly when I feel him dip below me in a crouch, his firm hands finding my waist before I'm whisked into the air. The sharp blow of the wind flicks my hair around, two beats of his powerful wings has us up and out of my room, a couple of yards into the sky.
I laugh and trace the magnificent wings protruding from his shoulders, their beauty entrancing, each feather immaculate. I take my left hand to smooth out a soft white feather from his white wing, the midnight black wing's movement in sync, gently lulling me to sleep.
I smile as he takes my chin into his hold and places his plump lips on mine once again, distracting me from our surroundings after landing. His lips trail down my neck, his soft hands on the skin of my stomach as he begins to strip the shirt off my body. I shiver as the cold breeze caresses my bare skin, my bra being the only thing protecting my skin from the cold.
"Love, what are you doing?" My voice comes out in a quiver, his delicate touch introducing warmth to my skin.
"Shh, baby, relax into my touch." His voice is deep with lust, a rasp introduced to the tone.
I melt against his gaze, his different colored eyes gleaming with unmistakable emotions, the usually ocean blue eye on the left deepening to match the nightly blue sky above, and the golden eye on the right sparkling like the purest yellow I've ever witnessed.
I allow him to remove my shorts, his eyes never leaving mine as he kisses the insides of my thighs. He pulls me flush against his body, every inch of his toned and defined physique notable. It is then when I realize he has taken me to a body of fresh water, a lake. The water's surface seemingly sparkling, calling me in to taste its freshness.
"I can tell you had a long day, let's take your mind off things." I shiver against his touch, his fingers pressing down on my most sensitive area. My eyes close in bliss when his mouth finds the tender spot on my neck, a soft moan slipping past my lips.
I giggle and squeal when he suddenly places me in his hold, my legs wrapped securely around his hips, and his firm hands underneath my bum for support. I lean down and trap his soft lips in a kiss, craving to taste his richness once more. He moves his tongue against mine skillfully, causing my core to soak with excitement.
"Oh this is so good," I moan as the warm water kisses the bare skin of my thighs. He chuckles at my reaction, his glowing eyes filled with love and lust for me.
"You're so beautiful under this moonlight." He takes my chin between his fingers and gently pulls me back into another kiss, the soft tenderness quickly becoming eager, hungry for the passion. I grind my hips against his as we taste each other, our daring hands mapping each other's skin, savoring this moment we have together.
I whimper as I feel him aligns our bodies, so close to becoming one. He rubs my thighs, hovering me above him, and presses our foreheads together. I flutter my eyes open, only to find him looking at me intently.
"Is this alright?"
I nod and pull him closer by the shoulders, his relaxed wings laid out against the water's surface. I gaze into his love filled eyes, engraving their gleaming colors in my mind, and gently push myself down onto him. I moan and whimper against him, relishing the feeling of his love for me.
His hands grip my hips tightly, the storm behind his deep ocean blue eye raging, and the melting liquid gold on his right glistening like a thousand stars. I dip my head back in pleasure as his tongue licks my sensitive throat, and our hips move in a synchronized rhythm.
We are one.