This is a short story that includes two of the characters from the book Black Angel Chronicles: The Illusion Of Glicies.
All characters are over 18. Enjoy.
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Abel laid there out like a stone. His body was so amazing, I couldn't help but stare. I watched his chest slowly rise and fall as he breathed and without realizing it, I matched my breathing to his. Here I was again, so stupid, standing in his room in my little sex outfit I had gotten from my sister, his girlfriend.
I was horrible, my sister in some other world in prison, being tortured and who knows what, and all I could think about was hot wet her boyfriend made me. I took a step closer, as silent as I could. The only problem? My heart was beating to furiously and so loud, I thought it would wake up everyone in Divinus!
I forcefully crept closer and closer to his bedside, moving as quiet as I could. He still didn't stir at all, which was a good sign. Just like before, I pulled myself into his bed, watching his eyes. He was out cold. Abel was such a heavy sleeper, which made this little encounter that much easier for me.
I curled myself up against him and felt the warmth between my thighs grow hotter. Slowly, I trailed a hand up and down his chest, which was a lot more toned than it used to be. He slept shirtless, of course. My guess was just to taunt me. He also only wore boxers for bottoms, again just to taunt me. Okay, so maybe he didn't even know that I wanted him so badly, but still, I could pretend.
My hand glided down his stomach a little bit. Probably about four inches from his waist and I noticed something. Something twitched inside those boxers of his. The thought of turning him on, even a little bit, was almost enough to send me over the edge and drop my face right down to his crotch, but I controlled myself for the time being.
He was still peacefully asleep. God, he was beautiful. Once again, I moved his hand onto my chest and made him squeeze. I couldn't help but notice another twitch. God Abel, why are you so perfect? And why the fuck did you have to be with my sister? Can't you see that I want you so much more than she does?
I could do so many more things for you than she would, Abel. Just give me a chance, please? Of course he wouldn't though, if he ever woke up while I was in bed with him, he would toss me out and make fun of me for being so stupid. Why was life so unfair?
Seeing as how he still hadn't stirred at all, I decided to make another daring move. I cautiously slid my hand down his stomach and down to his thigh, VERY briefly gliding over his amazing manhood. Even though it was brief, I felt him react. His shaft jumped at my light touch. Damn it, my panties were soaked already.
I squeezed his thigh gently, which granted me another twitch down there. This was amazing, just my touch was making him dance for me. I couldn't help myself, I slid my other hand off of his holding my chest and down my panties. Just a quick touch couldn't hurt any.
I reached down and felt my swollen clit. I rubbed it gently at first, but quickly lost control. I tugged at his thigh more, which made him twitch again. This time he had started getting hard and I could see the head poking through the opening in his boxers.
There was no helping it, I had to touch it. I reached over with my right hand and gently grabbed the tip of it with my fingertips while my left hand was racing back and forth over my clit. His cock instantly grew in my hand and more wetness flowed out of my.
I had to, I just couldn't control myself anymore. I slowly wrapped my fingers around his big dick and slightly stroked it. I had seen him once before, when I 'accidently' walked in on him in the shower back when he was over for the night once, but then he was soft and limp. Now that he was at full attention, I could see how big he was. And God was he. I could easily put two hands on it and still not cover his entire length completely.
My mouth watered a little at the thought of plopping that tool in my mouth, but I had to control myself, even if it was just a little. Ah, fuck it, he was still nowhere near waking up, and who else would know if I just had one taste?
I eased head down to his waist, careful to watch his eyes and make sure he didn't wake up. He was still totally gone. Good. I reached down and stuck out my tongue. It made contact with his head and I jumped back, my heart racing. Sure, I'd given head before, but I always imagined it was with Abel. Now, here I was, actually going to suck him off.
I swallowed my fear and excitement and went down again. This time, I kissed the head, then moved down to the base and his balls, kissing as I went. He twitched again and precum dripped out of the tip. I stuck out my tongue and slowly licked back up to the tip. Once there, I partly my lips ever so slightly and worked his cock into my mouth as far as I could. Which it turned out was not that far.
I gagged as silently as I could. Once I got over my spasm, I continued my work on his amazing dick. All the while rubbing my clit like there was no tomorrow. I couldn't keep it in anymore. Fluid gushed out of my pussy as I came for the first time tonight. Just as I did, I forced my mouth down on his cock and swirled my tongue around the head at the same time.
Once I recovered from my orgasm, I slowly started to work his cock again. I bobbed up and down slowly, licking up his precum as it came out. His hand gently rested on the back of my head as he did, and eventually his moans matched mine. I lost myself in the moment and began rubbing my clit again, this time sliding the occasional finger inside my tight hole.
