Lindsey smirked in triumph when he felt the thick, hot liquid squirt over his hand. He increased his pressure then and gave the angel strong strokes to coax the most out of him, but nothing prepared him for the white flash of light.

He gasped as his vision was suddenly taken by Gabriel's arm thrown over his eyes, but it was still enough to leave dancing spots behind them even after the angel took his limb away.

"What was that?" he whispered. Dazed eyes tried to focus back on the grinning man before him but it took several blinks before he could clear the spots. But once recovered, Lindsey's lazy smirk was back and he was ready to tease. "Yours... but you didn't fuck me. I'll be yours next time when you actually stick it in me."