"Well, there are several things to do that don't involve hands," Mictain said, licking the angel's neck again. "Some of them involve mouth, some... other things." He tried to ignore the unpleasant feeling that filled him whenever Raphael reminded him about the purely physical nature of their relationship. After all, it wasn't like he wanted anything else. This was quite enough for him, having Raphael, having his angel. There was nothing else he could wish for, right? Right?

Squeezing Raphael's erection, he then started to slowly stroke it, at the same time bringing his other hand to the front as well to tease the healer's nipples. He banished the bathrobe that still covered the angel's lovely form and brought the smaller being even closer to himself, heated skin meeting heated skin, his own erection pressed against Raphael's naked back.

Licking the angel's neck one more time, Mictain then whispered heatedly into his ear, "You smell delicious."