tricky_angel | Gabriel/Lindsey 1

Lindsey found himself pulled up and didn't struggle against the light lift. Large blue eyes met Gabriel's with a look like a puppy who disappointed its master. Damnit, he wanted to be able to please the angel, this was proving harder than he thought it would be.

"I wanted to," he repeated even as his hand reached down to do what he hadn't been able to with his mouth. "It's just... I've never done it before."

He pulled him into a kiss, rocking into his hand again. "Shower probably isn't the best place to learn. I can show you if you want." He smiled, sliding hands down his back and then over the curve of his ass.

"What else would you like to learn? This is about you too. Is there anything else you'd like me to do or do to me?"

"Thought there'd be less of a mess in the shower," Lindsey admitted with a touch of a blush that he would blame the hot water for.

Servicing the archangel with his hands though, that was something he should be able to do. When he felt Gabriel grip his ass though, Lindsey used their force to move forward and initiate another kiss.

Aside from a hand job, there was something else he could do that he should probably get used to. Lowering his voice to a husky whisper, he answered, "I'd like you to fuck me."

He shivered, kissing him deeply before biting his lip. "Mess isn't a problem for me." He whispered, staring into his eyes before letting his fingers dip between his cheeks. "I think that can be arranged."

He kissed down his throat, biting and sucking marks into his skin. "Anything else you want?"

Despite being the one to make the invitation, Lindsey jumped a bit when the fingers started exploring down the sensitive crack. This wasn't nerves though, no, he was just not expecting the touch.

Closing his eyes and tilting back his head, Lindsey moaned at the lips that were making their way down his sensitive neck. Grabbing Gabriel's shoulders with his free hand, he moved around to switch their positions so it was he who now leaned his head against the marble walls.

"No... I'm good," he answered as he gave the archangel a few more strokes to get him ready to the task.

He pressed him against the wall, moaning against his skin before pulling back. Suddenly his fingers were slick with lube and he watched his face before circling a finger around his entrance and then carefully inside him. He crooked his finger and smiled.

He pressed their lips together again, still rocking into his hand as he pumped his finger inside of him.

Lindsey practically fell against Gabriel when the hand started probing his entrance. His grip on the archangel faltered and slacked, and he gasped wordlessly when his prostate was touched.

Blue eyes fluttered open briefly to look at Gabriel before they fell shut again as he relaxed for the feeling of being probed gently. Head leaned back against the wall and hand still idly stroking Gabriel's cock, he opened his mouth and melted into the archangel's kiss.

He never imagined he was going to get fucked by anyone, but he could think of worse things to have happen to him.

Their tongues tangled in a lazy kiss as he worked a second finger into him slowly while bringing his other hand between them, wrapping his hand around Lindsey's cock to stroke firmly. "You like that, Lindsey? Like feeling my fingers inside you, opening you up..." He whispered against his lips.

He chuckled softly as he bit down on his lip before sucking on it, causing it to swell.

Lindsey's breathing deepened at the words, the lawyer undeniably turned on by Gabriel's talk in a way that had nothing to do with intentions or pretense. "Yes," he whispered back into the archangel's mouth, their mutual cock jerking making him twitch against the fingers in his ass.

"But I want more than your fingers inside me..." He gave the cock below a nice pull for emphasis. "Your fingers aren't enough to fill me up." He leaned forward to give the angel a marginally more demanding kiss. "So come on, hurry up and put it in me."

He let Lindsey kiss him back, let him take over for the moment as he teased by adding a third finger before mumbling. "Someone's impatient." He nudged him gently, picking him up and pressing him against the wall. "Legs around me baby." He said softly.

His fingers slipped out a few moments later as he pulled Lindsey's hand away from his cock, shifting until he was sliding between the man's cheeks, head pressing against his hole.

Given that Lindsey was new to this and Gabriel obviously wasn't, the lawyer listened to Gabriel's instructions and maneuvered his legs around the archangel's waist.

"Don't drop me," he warned with slight concern as he was now balanced only between the angel and the wall. It felt like a precarious position even though his cock throbbed with excitement.

Biting his lip when he felt the head probe against his stretched hole, Lindsey looked to Gabriel and nodded for him to go on.

"I'm not gonna drop you." He said, guiding himself in with one slick thrust of his hips. He gasped, holding Lindsey's hips firmly for a moment. "Fuck..." He groaned before kissing him deeply.

After a moment of letting Lindsey adjust he rocked his hips, thrusting into him and angling for his prostate firmly.

This was completely different from when Gabriel fucked him last time, so much deeper and harder that it was all Lindsey could do to hold on under the thrusts. If he had been standing, he wouldn't have been able to support himself.

The lawyer alternated between tipping his head back and ducking it forward, groaning softly as a litany of "Harder... More... give me that fat angel cock... please... hell..." fell from his lips along with nonsensical moans.

Gabriel loved the words Lindsey was babbling and he smiled against his skin. He obliged though, thrusting harder and deeper, filling him. "You like that? Fuck you feel so good, Lindsey. So tight and hot surrounding my cock."

He reached between them, curling his fingers around the man's cock, stroking firmly. He sucked a nice bruise into his throat, biting over it and licking with a shudder.

"So full..." Lindsey moaned as his head became pinned against the wall with how Gabriel was attacking his neck. He shivered and tried to rock himself into the thrusts as well.

"...and good. Yes!" He hissed and cried out when an especially hard thrust hit his prostate right on. "I like it... like wrapping around your cock and squeezing the juice out of you." He was getting so near too, and it was so hard to get his mind to focus right.

He held the man's hips hard enough to bruise as he pounded into him, crying out against his skin and stroking him faster. "Gonna...fuck gonna fill you up. Fuck I want to feel you come around me, just fall apart for me."

He panted, lips moving up to capture his in a blazing kiss. "Lindsey..." He moaned into his mouth.

"Fill me," Lindsey prompted as he bounced on the archangel even while Gabriel stripped his cock. It felt amazing, like nothing he could compare with.

Moving forward, he sucked at the archangel's mouth like he was attempting to steal his very breath from him. "Make me come... take me to be yours. Oh, Hell..... Gabriel."

He muttered some more words in Latin, then some forgotten demonic tongue, before he started tensing around the angel. "So close... gonna... not far... can't hold on!"

"Thats it...come for me." He husked into his ear, grinding up right against his prostate, practically assaulting that bundle of nerves. "Let go, baby...just let go."

He slid the hand on Lindsey's hip up into his hair, tugging his head back against the marble lightly and exposing his throat before Gabriel latched onto a particularly sensitive spot, growling against his skin. "Mine."

Lindsey whimpered. It was too much. The assault, the tug, the lips sucking and growling into his throat... "Oh god! Please... please, fuck...!! Gabriel!!"

With a wild cry of abandonment, Lindsey bucked into Gabriel's grip and let go. He came hard enough that for a second his vision went white. He jerked and shuddered into the aftershocks while his tensing body clamped down on the cock within him.

He came within moments of Lindsey, letting the clamping of his body milk his cock just as his hand milked Lindsey's. He leaned forward, using the wall to hold them both up for a moment as he smiled lazily up at him.

"Well, fuck." He panted out, drawing him down into a lazy kiss as he encouraged Lindsey to put his feet on the floor, keeping both arms around him so he wouldn't fall.

Feeling positively fucked out, Lindsey, while trying to put his feet down, had to depend on Gabriel for support to prevent him from falling in an ungraceful heap. Even after he was ready, his knees still buckled unsteadily from the position and how tensely he locked the joints.

"Hell on wheels," he whispered as he struggled to regain his breath. It was even harder with how the shower water streamed down around them. "Don't think I can walk today."

He laughed, kissing his shoulder and then his jaw. "I'll help you get around." He winked before snapping his fingers and suddenly there was a protrusion from the marble on the other wall. A bench that Lindsey could sit on.

"Sit and then we can wash off. Then breakfast. I'm thinking pancakes and bacon. Or sausage...maybe both." He hummed for a moment as he thought about it.

Lindsey looked at the bench incredulously then back up at the angel. "Really?" He asked, unable to believe Gabriel came up with this. "You're asking me to sit? After that?"

He was so thoroughly fucked that he could barely keep his own two feet, what made the angel think that it was a good idea for that sore behind of his to sit on a marble bench right now? As good an intention it was, that wasn't the smartest idea.

His eyes crossed for a moment when he realized his own stupidity. "Well...ok damn it that was kind of foolish. Ok." He continued to hold Lindsey, rinsing them both off. "Gonna fly angel airlines for a second. I'm putting you on the couch. You can lay down, better?" He smiled brightly before kissing his cheek.

"I think I fucked part of my own brains out. I feel stupid now." He was laughing before snapping and suddenly they were dry, clean, and standing in the living room still naked. The blanket from the night before was still on the couch and he let Lindsey down carefully.

Lindsey sighed as he settled into the couch with a grateful sigh. Much better than a bench and more comfortable too.

The fucking had left him sorer than last time, and with how strenuous they were at it, he worried that something might have torn.

"Am I bleeding?" He asked, unsure about these things and certain that the archangel would know more. All he knew was he had heard horror stories and was worried that this was one of them.

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