http://lordofthesouth.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] lordofthesouth.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] neutral_omens 2005-12-30 01:42 pm (UTC)

Belial could feel the world crashing down about his ears, all his doubts and denials shivered to powder.

Tongue still coated with Gabriel's spill, he wrapped his arms tightly around the angel, cradling him carefully close.

"Be still, be still," he whispered soothingly against Gabriel's shoulder, sticky lips pressed to the angel's skin. Purring wordless, comforting sounds with heavy-lidded eyes. Could only imagine how strange and utterly terrifying it must be for Gabriel. His voice was raspy from the motion of Gabriel's cock in his throat, and his body stung with the guilty pleasure of it.

"I won't hurt you, I won't break you," he murmured, not sure of his own meaning. "I love you, I love you, I love you. There's nothing wrong with this." Angel flesh shook beneath his touch, limbs tangled in a mess of cloth and muscle. He ran his hands down Gabriel's back, over his shoulders, petting his hair and his chest and holding him so very close.

"Don't be frightened, please, don't," Belial said sweetly, sadness a staccato refrain in his tone.

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