Till I Tasted You

Gabriel took off their glasses and placed them on their dis/organized desk, sighing because work was always harder when they had to be dealing with difficult people. Problem solving was never the issue in these important tasks, it was always the nooks and crannies people worked themselves into that Gabriel eventually had to fish the others out of.

A jackhammer sounded off in their brain but Gabriel realized through the sensory overload it was just their phone receiving a text. They reluctantly lifted it up but smiled a bit upon revealing Raven's picture on their screen. That certainly brightened what was an already gloomy day. That smile, the look in her shining eyes, Gabriel could stare at her pictures for hours and never get bored. There was always something new and exciting coming from that fascinating brain of hers. They opened up the text and let out a breath they didn't even realize they were holding. Her message was simple and perfectly timed.

"I'm bringing over something to eat!"

Gabriel's stomach gurgled loudly. The smile on their face spread and they told her to let herself in when she arrived. They think on the rest of their To-Do list, and if they finished their bore of a task now, they'd have some extra time for lunch and that meant more time with Raven. They got back to the task at hand and stayed dedicatedly distracted by their work until a knock sounded on their office door.

The day had been overcast outside, raining as usual, but seeing Raven standing there in their doorway was like getting to see the sunshine break through the clouds. The smile on her face was radiant and Gabriel couldn't stop themselves from reflecting it back. They go to stand but a quick movement from Raven has them pausing. Her arms are raised up in a "wait!" type of gesture and she starts waving her flapping hands to get them to sit back down. Gabriel drops back into their seat with a raised eyebrow.

"Food?" Was all Gabriel could mutter without laughing at Raven as she fidgeted in the doorway. Her hands were suspiciously empty as they fluttered about her waist and the buttons of her ankle length puffer jacket. They absently thought of turning up the heat -- as she was always so damn cold. She stared at Gabriel, maybe through Gabriel, looking a bit like an adorably stunned deer wrapped in a purple marshmallow.

Before Gabriel could ask, again, what exactly Raven was doing, Raven ripped open her winter coat and let it drop. It slunk down her curvy little body and fell around her ankle boots with a floof. Gabriel froze in shock, recovering with a slick pop of their jaw un-dropping. The Pope could've heard a pin drop from the Vatican. They minutely adjusted in their seat, cleared their throat, and fumbled across their desk for their glasses. There was no way they were going to take their eyes off her. Gabriel didn't exactly need the spectacles to know what just happened, but they'd rather have a crystal clear and crisp vision of exactly what they were looking at.

Once the glasses were on their face, though slightly askew, Gabriel started at the black high heels Raven wore on her dainty feet and slowly followed the line of her bare legs all the way up to her shapely hips. Lacy straps dug into the soft flesh there, leading to a scrap of cloth covering the space between her thighs, but it was barely enough to cover the smattering of hair hidden there. Their gaze traveled up her stomach, littered with little scars, to the lace bra she wore that barely hid the shadow of her dark nipples beneath. Gabriel was suddenly overwhelmed with hunger, and couldn't give a single fuck about food. All they wanted to do was get their hands and mouth on her immediately.

It had been a beat or two of silence during their casual perusal. Raven stood there, arms slightly raised and out at her sides as she bared herself to Gabriel and just waited while they rebooted. Once their eyes finally met hers, she felt the impact of that decided stare like a heat lamp, and goosebumps rose up all over her skin. "Well?!" Raven shivers slightly. "You want your food fresh or frozen?" Her voice cracked as she said it.

"Delivery?" Gabriel got to their feet in a slow rise, which she observed with rapt attention. They couldn't help but enjoy the subtle way her body responded to theirs, mirroring their movements and anticipation. They grinned, stalking right over to her, and she tried to initiate their usual game of cat and mouse, but on her heels she just wobbled in a circle and almost broke her ankle trying to flee.

As she fell, presumably to her death, Gabriel pounced before impact, swooping her up into their arms and spinning her back towards the desk where they planted her bare ass on top of all of their paperwork. The errant thought escaped their focus that this paperwork might have to be submitted the next day, but fuck it. Gabriel hummed appreciatively as they sat their ass back down into their seat and looked up at Raven. She still had the same stunned deer look in her eyes as before, until her gaze flickered down to meet theirs. Gabriel grinned. "I could get used to this."

Raven's chest heaved, practically panting as she swiped at the hair that fell in her face after Gabriel's aggressive displacement. Her knees were clamped together as she teetered in the space, pointed toes precariously avoiding their keyboard on the pull out. She's not exactly big but she's not a flatscreen monitor either. Her fingers curled around the edge of the desk near where her ass was perched and she bit her lip when she saw the smile blooming on Gabriel's lips.

"So what'd you bring me?" Gabriel's hands skated up the back of her calves and skimmed down the front of her shins to touch the heels she teetered in on. They bet they'd find her galoshes by the front door, as she probably only put these on once she got inside, because for whatever reason, she could dance on the damn toothpicks, but couldn't drive or barely walk.

She hums, lifting a foot off the desk and planting it delicately against Gabriel's chest, digging in her toe ever so gently, like she stubbed out a lit cherry on their shirt. Her eyes light up in that smug way and Gabriel knows they'll enjoy the answer that comes out of those lips, no matter what. She grinned with her tongue between her teeth and winks. "Mexican."

Gabriel took in the bawdy display with an amused chuff, because it was not like her humor turned them off. Quite the opposite! The two of them could make the stupidest jokes back and forth without missing a beat and it was almost thrilling. That wordplay could be foreplay escaped even Gabriel's wildest imagination at first, but between them, it was. "Ah, my favorite." They winked up at her and appreciated the pretty flush it put on her cheeks.

Taking one of her tiny ankles in their grasp, Gabriel tugged the limb just enough to jostle her as they lifted her foot to their shoulder. Her eyes widen as they remove her high heeled shoes one by one and kiss each of her aching ankles before placing her feet right back on the table where they were. Gabriel's warm fingertips grazed up her shins again and their large hands cupped her knees right before their fingers dug into her flesh. The corner of her mouth hitches in a small smile as they carefully force her knees apart, far enough to accommodate their wide shoulders.

Raven's cunt was on display for Gabriel just as they liked it. The tiny thong she wore was as lost in her flesh as Gabriel intended to be, made of mesh and lace, soaked through already with her desire to the point they were practically clear as glass. They take a deep inhale of her scent, something they want to roll in like cat nip. Gabriel's thick fingers grazed along her inner thighs before they scooped their hands underneath her lush ass and tugged her even closer. She let out an adorable little squeak that had their cock twitching in their pants. Now her perfect little cunt was right at eye level. Gabriel's thumb brushed against the wet fabric covering her pussy as their hand glided up and over her soft stomach. Their fingers twitched once or twice as they bypassed her lace covered breasts and instead firmly sunk in her hair, gripping at the roots near the base of her skull.

Raven smiled and keened, leaning into the touch. Watching her squirm was the most beautiful thing in the world to witness. Gabriel gave their grip on her a little shake and then forced her gaze to redirect down at their own. Her eyes hazed over with want as she stared down at them, pain alighting a frenzy in her system that had her rolling her ass and hips in their direction. Gabriel grinned and nodded. "You should take note of my great appreciation for the meal." They leaned forward and licked a stripe up her slit, over the soaked material of her panties and groaned at the taste. She whined out an incoherent syllable, eyelashes fluttering as her mouth lolled open.

They sat back a little to view their work with a hold still on her hair. She moaned softly into the pain and Gabriel couldn't help but smile at the vision of her, open and wanting, presenting herself as their sustenance. Her want, her need, was all for them, all on obscene display, dripping onto their desk. It filled Gabriel's blood with an unbearable heat, to the point they reached into their desk drawer and pulled out their pocket knife, flicking it open, one handed. The sound was familiar enough to Raven her eyes snapped open and zeroed in on the dark blade between her thighs. Gabriel chuckled darkly with the visions that gaze of hers inspired. They hold her by the hair and cut through the straps of her underwear without another thought, returning the blade before tossing the lacy cast offs over their shoulder without a second thought.

Gabriel kissed their way up her inner thigh, leaving bites along the path they hoped would bruise and remain as a constant reminder of their adoration. Gabriel made sure to hold her gaze and her hair as they take their time with another long slow lick up her dripping slit. Raven hardly blinked as she watched, rapt with attention, a high whine in her throat that builds to a gut wrenching moan when Gabriel finally pressed in and engulfed her slit in their hot mouth, licking and sucking sloppily until her thighs were twitching around their head.

Raven was being so good, even trying to keep her eyes open as she looked down at Gabriel while they feasted on her cunt and shoved their tongue inside her spasming hole, already coming on their tongue for the first time that night. Their free hand gripped her thigh on the outside, and tugged her twitching leg over their shoulder so they could lean in and seek deeper depths. Her wetness engulfed them, to the point drowning almost seemed like a joy. To Gabriel, their craze for her taste must have been akin to a vampire supping on their very first kill after changing. She was an intoxication Gabriel couldn't deny their deeply addicted soul. She was the mana, the promise that kept Gabriel surviving through the parched desert of each day, even if they hadn't known her yet.

"Gabriel!" Raven shouted as an orgasm hits her, shaking out from her core into twitching muscles that had her leg muscles spasming. Her heel dug into Gabriel's back and held them in place as her hips whined in circles against their attentive, smiling mouth. Watching her writhe in rapture was one of Gabriel's most favorite things, so they refused to relent, refused to allow her a single moment of rest, not when they were starving and she tasted good enough to binge. Their attention goes right back to where she needed it to be. When that hungry mouth and tongue met her sopping cunt again, she screamed Gabriel's name a second time, and her hands dove into their hair, fingers curling in the lengths as she pulls them closer still, desperately grinding against the magic their mouth made inside of her. "Fuck!!" She squealed it out with another rush of wetness for their tongue and clenched around their tongue.

"More!" Gabriel cooed into Raven's flesh, "Fuck, so much more baby. That's it, Raven, come for Daddy."

"Shit!" Tears sprung from her eyes and her thighs shook and twitched around Gabriel's head. They smiled but relented only enough so their free hand could snake between them both to fuck two of their thick fingers right into her cunt without warning. The noise she made was guttural and her body tried to jack knife as her other hand sunk into their hair. Her thighs attempted to shut as her cunt squeezed Gabriel's fingers so tight it took considerable force to ram them back inside of her. She gushed around them, squirming against the grip in her hair and the leg she had thrown over Gabriel's one shoulder, keeping her imbalanced and exactly in place so they could devour her.

Gabriel pulled out their fingers with a string of her cum still connected to her sopping hole. They slapped their wet fingers across her inner thigh and she wailed at the sting. "Legs open for your Daddy, angel." She whimpered, but once her legs were adequately spread, they continued fucking into her, two fingers at first and then a third. That had her screaming Gabriel's name again, prettier than god and all his chorus. She came again and again rutting into their thrusting hand and insatiable mouth with her legs shaking. Their lips wrapped around her throbbing clit and suckled until she came so hard her ass lifted off the desk, completely undone for them. She panted, whined, and cried as she broke, gushing around Gabriel's fingers as they cheered her on with their groans.

Her eyes popped open and she gasped, "Your papers!" And suddenly she squirmed even more, trying to escape Gabriel's grasp.

Her wicked little movements lit something primal in Gabriel, and they snarled, "Fuck my papers!" Something feral underlined the tone, and they could feel it burning in their bones. They swept her up against their chest and held tight to her hair again as they kissed her sloppily, wrenching a moan out of her delightful little throat. It takes them less than a blink to kick their chair out of the way so there's more room to pin their favorite little butterfly against the wall.

With one arm beneath her ass, Gabriel couldn't move as freely as they wished unless they put her down. They hated that idea, so instead, their hand migrated from the back of her head to cup her jaw and force her hazy eyes to meet theirs. "Do you wanna make me proud, babydoll?" Her stare was fuck-drunk but she nodded her head in their grasp, just so fucking trusting. Gabriel couldn't resist the alluring temptation of her pretty mouth, and slid their thumb home. "There you go..." She whined and panted around the digit as it ground against her tongue toward the back of her throat. "That's my angel." A whimper escaped when they pressed it a little too far, a simple promise of what's to come after round one.

"Take my cock out, darlin, and get it inside you. Right fuckin' now," they growled and jut their thumb against the back of her throat.

She gargled a slightly distressed sound and tears dripped down her cheeks, but she stared up at Gabriel with utmost trust and adoration. Her small hands attacked their job with fervor, undoing their belt and pants, only squirming slightly when she realized she was wearing close to nothing and they were still fully dressed. The power exchange differential was catostrophic to her sanity. She did all she could to carefully pull their gorgeous cock out of their pants, but the urgency itched at her. Raven used the leverage of Gabriel's hold on her ass to plant her heels against their lower back. This gave her the perfect angle hold their cock against her soaked slit and roll her hips up and down and back again, enough to coat them in her slick. Gabriel's hand slammed around her throat, pinning her to the wall. The groan that came out of their mouth was worth the cirque de sole move to Raven. She smiled and got them positioned to slide into her, but she stopped, looking up at them, and held them still at her entrance with all the self control in the world.

Gabriel's eyes crossed in a haze of need and their hips thrust forward of their own volition, sinking into Raven's cunt. She's so viciously tight from coming so many times already, spasming still if they took the time to feel it. Gabriel required an extra bit of force to get their dick fully seated inside of her. Once they hit the end of her, slamming against the scars left from her cervix, it sent illicit shock wave after shockwave through the core of her. She screamed Gabriel's name, body arching and muscles clenching against their hold on her as they continued to rut into her.

First, are the small harsh movements where Gabriel used the grip on her ass and forced her hips to grind into theirs. They both slam back into the wall with every short punctuated thrust. That got her coming once and so Gabriel lengthened their strokes. Every perfect inch of slick, tight, cunt stretched and squeezed around their cock, managing to stoke them into a fervor they could barely control. Each thrust landed harder than the last. Her hands grappled at their grip around her neck. She tried to gain purchase on Gabriel's wide shoulders, pawing at them and trying to hold on tight as she came around their throbbing cock again.

"Who do you belong to, Raven?" Gabriel hummed against her lips, their hips slamming into hers and prolonging her orgasm.

"Oh fuck," she cried and her eyes returned from the back of her head to land on theirs, panting as she nodded and muttered, "You."

"Louder," Gabriel bit out the word through grit teeth as they rammed into her end.

"You -- FUCK!" She squeaked out a moan and clenched around their cock, "Gabriel, I'm yours!"

Gabriel kept up the brutal pace, pulling out whimpers every single time their heavy balls slapped against her bare ass. "Again!" They demanded in a snap of their hips.

Raven whined and relented immediately, "I belong --," her eyes widened as Gabriel shifted the angle of their hips and fucked her harder. Her legs spasmed around their hips. "You, Gabriel! You! I belong to you, Daddy."

"FUUUUUCK!" Gabriel groaned the word through grit teeth, pressing a kiss to her temple as they continued to ravage her. They shifted, pressing their forehead into hers as they rutted into her wet pussy that sloppily sucked in their cock and refused to let go. Gabriel takes a minute to gaze down at the soft body she offered them, the sweetness she supplied, and hooked their elbows beneath her knees to plant their palms against the wall. Holding her like this left her wide open for their onslaught. Gabriel pumped their hips, putting every inch of their towering frame into the force with which they fucked her. Raven stared up at them like they were made of stars, a song in her gaze that sang to Gabriel like a lost soul looking for a home. They can't get close enough, they can't get deep enough inside of her, this need Gabriel had was enough to think they might fuck her to pieces if they really let go.

Raven's ankles hooked at the base of their spine and the fire in Gabriel's gut seized them, wholly. They pistoned into her tight, slick hole, nothing but force and hands and heat. She bent beneath Gabriel perfectly, her body bouncing back into theirs at just the right pace. Their passions were stoked and their needs were in such unison it felt like when Raven screamed, it was Gabriel's lungs they used.

But then Gabriel's back cramped and they saw the bad kind of stars behind their eyelids. They try to ignore it but she watched them too attentively, and knew them too well. She saw the pleasure replaced by pain, in an instant, and knew it was not in the fun way.

"Hey--,"

"Don't tell me to stop," Gabriel snarled, absolutely not ready to be done with her type of perfection yet.

Raven stifled a giggle and a moan. "Just put me down and let's get to the couch!"