Every sound Gabriel made left Belial straining to hear more, starved for this affection. Flowers left in the dark had no thirst for light aside his want for the briefest gasp from Gabriel's lips.
"No, it's not," he breathed. "It never has been."
Cupping the angel's hands together in his, he brushed his lips lightly over each palm, and kissed both wrists, inhaling deeply Gabriel's warm scent.
"Do what you will with my heart, Gabriel. Lucifer could not break it where you could make it into nothing more than shards of shaken glass with your kiss." He let himself languor in the angel's touch, so close to the warm body. The skin about his shoulders tingled, wings itching to be free in response to the adrenaline this crafted body pumped through him. Heart rushing.
This was the core of him. So in love. Pieced together awkwardly. So like a human. How could any of them be wrong, then, to want such a wonderful thing, if He had purposefully made Man this way?
Kneeling before Gabriel, stooped over, he pressed his face to the angel's chest.
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Date: 2005-12-29 06:53 am (UTC)"No, it's not," he breathed. "It never has been."
Cupping the angel's hands together in his, he brushed his lips lightly over each palm, and kissed both wrists, inhaling deeply Gabriel's warm scent.
"Do what you will with my heart, Gabriel. Lucifer could not break it where you could make it into nothing more than shards of shaken glass with your kiss." He let himself languor in the angel's touch, so close to the warm body. The skin about his shoulders tingled, wings itching to be free in response to the adrenaline this crafted body pumped through him. Heart rushing.
This was the core of him. So in love. Pieced together awkwardly. So like a human. How could any of them be wrong, then, to want such a wonderful thing, if He had purposefully made Man this way?
Kneeling before Gabriel, stooped over, he pressed his face to the angel's chest.