Pestilence listened enraptured as Uriel's voice echoed through the room. He tried to imagine what it was like to soar through the air, to feel the wind caress his skin. Slowly Uriel's voice drifted through his mind, some words catching, some just floating through.
He was shaken slightly by the sudden removal of Uriel's hand, but his heart itself soared when he felt the delicate fingers running through his hair. Pestilence rested his head against the angel's hand.
As Uriel coninued to speak, Pestilence found his mind traveling to their previous time together, the way he had run his hands through the wonderful white wings. The way Uriel had covered them both in the downy canopy. He finally realized that Uriel had stopped speaking, shaking himself out of his very pleasant reverie.
"It sounds divine." But he was thinking as much about their previous experience as Uriel's description of flight. He continued to enjoy Uriel's touch, and felt relaxed, hoping his own relaxation would spread to the angel.
"It must be a wonderful experience." He turned his head slightly to look into Uriel's eyes. "I would love to watch you fly some time Uriel. I bet you're even more beautiful when you fly." He bit his lip a little at his candor, but he couldn't help it, not when Uriel's hand was fluffing his hair.
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Date: 2006-03-09 06:57 am (UTC)He was shaken slightly by the sudden removal of Uriel's hand, but his heart itself soared when he felt the delicate fingers running through his hair. Pestilence rested his head against the angel's hand.
As Uriel coninued to speak, Pestilence found his mind traveling to their previous time together, the way he had run his hands through the wonderful white wings. The way Uriel had covered them both in the downy canopy. He finally realized that Uriel had stopped speaking, shaking himself out of his very pleasant reverie.
"It sounds divine." But he was thinking as much about their previous experience as Uriel's description of flight. He continued to enjoy Uriel's touch, and felt relaxed, hoping his own relaxation would spread to the angel.
"It must be a wonderful experience." He turned his head slightly to look into Uriel's eyes. "I would love to watch you fly some time Uriel. I bet you're even more beautiful when you fly." He bit his lip a little at his candor, but he couldn't help it, not when Uriel's hand was fluffing his hair.