tricky_angel | Gabriel/Lindsey 1

Gabriel/Lindsey 1

It had been a few days since he'd brought Lindsey to his home. He'd been giving the man a little time to adjust. Yeah, he'd taken most of his memories and locked them away so deep that no one would be able to find them, but deep down he'd left Lindsey with the sense that Gabriel wasn't done with him. That it hadn't just been a one night stand.

Gabriel hummed softly as he looked at the tv, smirking a bit when he saw Lindsey walking out of Wolfram & Hart. He was moving around his apartment, setting things up for what he hoped Lindsey would enjoy. A date of sorts, he thought to himself as he looked at the dinner he'd whipped up that would stay hot until they were ready to eat.

He was tempted to just snap and bring Lindsey there at that moment, but he decided to wait, to see for himself if the man would call for him or not. So far he hadn't, but he'd been occupied by work and probably worry over the fact that he was missing memories of their night together. Gabriel shrugged, summoning a glass of wine before sitting down and waiting.

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Lindsey's arms came around to rest on Gabriel's slender hips and he smiled back up at the archangel, managing to change his smirk at the last moment to something softer and more boyish.

"It would make me happier," he started, his hands beginning to caress up Gabriel's sides, "if you did some of those things that you only thought about earlier." It wouldn't, not really, but it would be the first step towards controlling the archangel to get him to do what would make Lindsey happiest.

He smiled back, laughing softly before kissing him. "Oh, really? Well then maybe I should take you to the bedroom..." He kissed down his jaw. "Unless you want to do a few of the ones involved in me being bent over...a few places.."

He licked down his throat softly before latching on and sucking gently. After a few moments of this he slowly got up, holding his hands out to him. "Your choice..."

Lindsey moaned, head tilting as Gabriel kissed his way down and arching his head back when the angel latched to his throat. He moaned softly when Gabriel finally released him, and offered the choice, he was quick to grasp the angel's hands.

"The bedroom sounds great," he supplied. If he wanted Gabriel to do as he requested, it was probably better to not start off headstrong against the angel. And bottoming for him really didn't feel that bad. At least he was a considerate lover.

"Thought I'll learn a few tricks from the master before I start bending you over hapless furniture."

He laughed, pulling him up and playfully tugging him towards the bedroom. "So...how about trying this one first...." He stopped, sending the image of him rimming Lindsey back to him again.

He swatted his ass playfully before turning and sauntering into the bedroom, silk pajamas slung low on his hips.

"I wouldn't know about master, but believe me gorgeous, you can bend me over anything you like. No complaints."

Lindsey practically stopped, eyes wide like a deer in headlights look before he remembered to breathe again. It helped that he felt obliged to snort at being called gorgeous.

"I never understood some sexual acts...." he mumbled, unable to imagine such things pleasurable to the one performing it. But he wasn't going to complain if Gabriel wanted to do it. The image had been so hot that he felt himself stiffening below already.

"But experience from hundreds, thousands of years, I'm sure you can take the title of master."

"Oh just wait until you feel it. You'll understand completely." He winked before walking into the elaborate bedroom. The bed was in the middle of the room on a slightly raised dais, roof practically almost completely gone so they could look up at the stars.

The linens were the softest found, well, anywhere. He shifted, pulling Lindsey close, kissing him while grasping him through his bottoms, stroking. "Ok well, maybe I'll teach you a thing or two."

Lindsey began kissing Gabriel, moving backwards as he did so until he felt the edge of the soft bed hit his back. He moaned and fell back, sighing at the amazingly soft linens.

"I hope so," he murmured between soft kisses along Gabriel's jaw. "I'm new at this. Even being a natural, if a timeless being can't teach me anything, there's subscribe wrong with him."

He chuckled, hooking his fingers in Lindsey's bottoms and tugging them off his hips. "I'll teach you. I'll show you lots of fun stuff." He slid his hands up Lindsey's thighs before bending down to lick a line up the underside of his cock.

He sucked Lindsey's cock down his throat, cheeks hollowing out as he bobbed his head. After a few moments he pulled back though, nudging his hips. "Hands and knees, gorgeous." He smirked, licking his lips before licking Lindsey's thigh.

[btw, just so you know, if misspelling abounds....its my friends birthday and I am highly drunk right now. and I can't move....or stand. they tried to get me to and i fell on my face into my recliner HAHAHAHA]

Lindsey wiggled a bit to help Gabriel remove that piece of clothing and grinned shamelessly at the semi-hard cock that this revealed. It filled quickly, however, when the archangel gave it a few artful encounters with his mouth.

Gasping a shuddering breath, he moaned when as quickly as those teases began they ended and he was compelled to get into a different position. His thigh quivered when Gabriel licked a swathe up its sensitive inside.

"Hold on," he said, rolling over and climbing up onto all fours so he now knelt on the bed with his erect shaft curved up between his legs. "Like this?" He turned to look over his shoulder.

He felt strangely vulnerable with how his entrance was bared and facing the archangel.

Gabriel tilted his head, taking in the sight Lindsey made before biting his lip and groaning. "Thats perfect..." He made another sound before he moved up onto the bed behind him, kissing one of his cheek and biting playfully.

He shifted until he was pressed against Lindsey, bending his head and licking down his spine in one long, smooth motion. He snapped his fingers, making sure Lindsey was clean before his thumbs carefully spread his cheeks.

"Just relax and if you don't enjoy it, I'll stop." He mumbled before moving lower, licking down his crack and then over his hole. He hummed, tongue swiping repeatedly over and around the ring of muscles before teasingly stabbing in.

Lindsey jumped slightly at the nip, butt wriggling a bit from the surprising sensation. But that was nothing compared to the feeling of feeling something warn and wet suddenly probe his puckered opening.

He yelped, clenching down instantly from the sensation. "What was that..."

He pulled back slightly, rubbing his hands over Lindsey's thighs slowly. "That was my tongue. Want me to keep going?" Gabriel smiled a bit, watching him. Well, it hadn't exactly been a bad reaction, but he couldn't tell just yet.

Lindsey tried to look over his shoulder but couldn't really see past the arch of his own body. "Damn," he muttered, still can't believing anyone would want to stick their tongue up there. That this was an archangel boggled his mind.

"Yeah... Go on." He tried to watch, but not really seeing anything, he turned back around so it was easier on his neck.

Gabriel could tell that Lindsey was trying to watch and he smiled, nipping at his cheek again as he snapped. Suddenly mirrors appeared in different spots around the room, each placed with the obvious purpose of watching while you have sex.

He glanced at the mirror angled towards him right then, smiling at Lindsey through it and winking before leaning back in. His thumbs spread the man once again and he leaned down, tongue flicking and pressing flat just to tease before once again thrusting against the ring of muscles.

Oh hell. Lindsey's eyes grew wide when he found himself suddenly surrounded by mirrors. Every which way reflecting back to him his naked state and how he was being spread apart by the angel.

Turning bright red at how shameless he looked, he locked his eyes onto one that showed Gabriel and he found he couldn't turn his gaze away. His thighs quivered with anticipation as the archangel teased him and Lindsey moaned out when he got speared by that wet tongue. "Fuck... yes," he murmured, "stick me further."

He chuckled, wriggling his tongue before pulling back and blowing lightly just to tease him even more. "Oh I plan on it. Be patient." He winked again before leaning in and spearing him with his tongue again.

After several moments of teasing he tilted his head slightly before wiggling and pressing his tongue deeper, thrusting and pumping it into him.

"You try being patient," Lindsey retorted moments before Gabriel resumed his activities. He trembled and he wanted to close his eyes, but not seconds passed before an especially hard push had them flying open and watching in clear cut reflection of how Gabriel had his face pressed into his hole.

Groaning at the image, Lindsey could feel his arms weaken where he propped himself up on all fours for the archangel. "Ah fuck... you're really sticking your tongue up there."

"And just remember, I can always make my tongue longer..." He mumbled, flatting his tongue again and lapping at his sensitive hole. Oh he was enjoying the responses he was getting. After a moment he stabbed his tongue back in, pressing as deeply as he could and groaning.

Lindsey shivered as his hands grabbed tightly to the sheets beneath, digits curling as he began squirming from the onslaught. He started moving, trying to push back to get that warm muscle to stick him further.

"Come on," he hissed, wanting to say more but unable to come up with the words as he dissolved with the blissful sensations in his ass.

He hummed against him. Well, if Lindsey wanted to play it that way... His fingers snapped quietly and suddenly it felt like his tongue had magically gained about 5 more inches.

He swirled it around inside Lindsey, curling until he could brush against his sweet spot, flicking the tip lightly over that spot repeatedly.

"Fuck!" Lindsey had no words for the sudden explosion of pleasure of having a warm, wet, and wiggling muscle explore his inner canal like that. He shuddered and collapsed forward into a face plant on the soft bed below, gasping and mewling softly at the havoc it wrought across his small bundle of nerves. Legs spread, his ass stuck up in the air completely at the mercy of the archangel's attack.

"Please...Please please please..." He didn't even know what he was begging for, but just knew that he wanted more. So much more.

He rubbed hands smoothly down Lindsey's thighs before reaching one hand between. His fingers wrapped around his cock, stroking firmly while he started thrusting his tongue, dragging the tip over his prostate with each thrust.

If Lindsey wanted more than this he was going to have to gather up the senses enough to ask for it. For now Gabriel was content to fuck him senseless with his tongue.

Unlikely that would happen anytime soon as Lindsey's brain turned to all but grey mush as any coherent thoughts was robbed by the blood flow all heading south. His thighs shivered from the strokes and he panted rapidly with each thrust, his gasps not even deep enough to let him moan back properly.

At the rate they proceeded at, it wouldn't be long at all before he came. He already felt like he was nothing but a mass of raw nerves under Gabriel's hands and tongue.

Gabriel brought his other hand up, fondling his balls gently as he moved his tongue faster. He moaned softly, thrusting and swirling. His tongue twisted, the hand on his cock moved faster, trying to drive him to orgasm.

He wiggled his tongue, pressing firmly over his prostate suddenly, growling.

That growl was the final straw. Feeling its rumble up him, through him, it was all that was needed to send the lawyer over the edge.

Lindsey's body tensed as his orgasm shot through him with an explosion hard enough to make him see white. He clenched down around Gabriel as ropes of milky cum was pumped out of him, covered the hand around him, his chest, and much of it onto the bed below.

"Gabriaaaaaah!" The beginnings of the angel's name on his lips was wrenched from his lips before it dropped off incomplete into a wordless cry.

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