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Title : [Drabble] Day Thirty : Into the edge
Rating : NC 17
Pairing : Ohmiya
Summary : And the sounds he’s making --- god, how the hell is he going to walk away from this now knowing how damn good they obviously could be with each other?
Disclaimer : fiction, yo!
Note : part 30 of my November Drabble a day post for Leader's month :D continuation of Part 23. Angel AU!

His eyes are lidded heavily and his fingers itch to touch himself at the same time he sucks the angel’s cock, but he held himself back. He wouldn’t want to miss a single thing about this, watching the angel’s blissful expression as he parts his mouth and lets the angel’s cock slides deeper into his throat.

And the sounds he’s making --- god, how the hell is he going to walk away from this now knowing how damn good they obviously could be with each other?

“Fuck ah! Come on, suck me like that, ah Christ!”

Damn it all, why can’t the angel just keep his mouth shut? Why can’t he stop encouraging Nino when he knows damn well how bad this already is?

“I’m close, ah fuck –“

Well, there’s nothing he could do about this anymore but to finish what he started; at the very least, once he’s made sure the angel is satisfied, maybe he will let him go, leave him alone, maybe.

He pulls back just far enough to tongue the leaking tip, swallowing the sticky precum before sliding his mouth over the throbbing length again. God, he tastes glorious, as everything about the angel is and he is left wondering how fucking amazing it would feel like to have this cock inside him, pounding into him and driving him into what’s probably going to be the best orgasm of his life.

Damn it, but he can’t think about that right now and not want to be fucked senseless into any available surface because god fucking damn it, this is an angel he’s lusting after and no matter how this angel thinks they can get away with fucking each other without worrying about the consequences, they’re obviously wrong.

“Ah, I’m coming –“ the angel half-shouts and he barely manages to pull back just far enough to keep the spurting head in his mouth, sucking everything as the angel’s hips ruts into him, the angel’s fingers tight in his hair as he fucks Nino’s mouth, riding out the pleasure.

He doesn’t know how long it’s been, just that the next time he opens his eyes, he is on his back and is lying on the nearby glass table and the angel’s mouth is on him, sucking on his tongue.

He is also as naked as the angel himself.

“Fuck ---“ he curses under his breath, but it’s mostly just because of his lame attempt at restraining himself than anything else. “Fuck, why are you still hard?” he asks, feeling entirely stupid afterwards when the angel simply chuckles into his neck and grips his hips one-handedly. “You just came your brains out not even two minutes ago, why the fuck are you still –“

“You’re complaining about that?”

“I shouldn’t?” he grouches, trying to shove the angel off him but it’s obviously not working; for one, the angel could probably shred him into tiny pieces without even lifting a finger, though he most certainly sure the angel wouldn’t do that. Not when the angel’s weight is almost non-existent despite the angel’s body atop him, the angel’s fingers gentle on his face as he looks down at him with something close to fierce tenderness in his eyes. He doesn’t know what to make of it but it’s enough to weird him out more than it already does. Creepy angel.

“Not really,” the angel returns, ducking down to press a tiny, wet kiss against his jawline. “But there are other things you probably should be concerned about,” the angel says before he shifts and aims the blunt head of his cock against Nino’s entrance.  “ – things like, how do you think we should do this? Me fucking you while you’re on your back with your legs around me or with me behind you while you’re on your hands and knees, screaming until you can’t scream anymore? Though, I much prefer to do you on your back because I want to see the faces you’ll make while I pound into you,”

Right; the angel is filthy-mouthed, too. Jesus.

“If I tell you to stop, will you?” he tries, his voice trembling as the angel pointedly laughs at him and leans down to lick a wet stripe from the corners of his mouth to the underside of his jaw. “Hey, I’m talking to you!” he half-shouts, his tone chastising.

The angel grins and rolls his hips into him, as another desperate moan hitches itself from the back of his throat. “Ask me to do anything for you and I will,” the angel murmurs, cutting him off with a kiss before he is able to open his mouth to argue. “aside from that – because I won’t – I refuse to stop, not now, never,”

“God, you’re driving me fucking crazy,” he wails and whimpers, because the angel is shifting atop him and is now wickedly dry-humping him, dragging their cocks side by side and the sensation is enough to make him want to just fucking shut his brain off and let the angel do whatever the fuck he wants with him.

But someone needs to be sensible enough to stop the two of them from going further, and this time, he knows it’s not going to be this stupid, damn sexy angel, especially not when he’s obvious plan is to shove his dick into him and maybe stay there forever. God damn it.

He shoves at the angel’s shoulder determinedly and watches the glint on the angel’s eyes changed into something more pronounced, something that makes things in his belly clench as he stares into those of the angel’s fiery, blue eyes.

“Get off me, angel,” he hisses.

The angel arches one fine brow at him and smiles; it is so sweet and soft and almost, almost made him think the angel has somewhat decided to indulge him, but clearly, he’s wrong.

“Not while I’m still breathing, Kazu,” the angel murmurs into his ear, equally stubborn, and thrusts his hips into him so fast he doesn’t realize what just happened until the angel groans into his mouth and thrusts home, his cock throbbing hard and hot inside his ass.

“Ah fuck!”

The angel remains still for a moment before the angel’s arms are around him and his wings unfurl, flexing them in time with the snap of his hips.

 

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