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It was stupid. It was risky. It was hot. The condom was thin, advertised as being great for sensitivity. Aki could attest to that. Even through the rubber, he could feel every flex of Angel Devil's tongue and shift of his throat. It was heaven.
Inexperienced as he was, Angel made up for it with enthusiasm, taking Aki as deep as he could until the tip of the hunter worked against the back of his throat. The devil swallowed around the thick shaft, saliva painting his lips running and down his chin. The thick slurping sound melded with Aki's shuddering moans, the man gasping as Angel gurgled around him.
The vibrations shot through the devil hunter, through his cock, along his nerves and straight up to his brain. “Angel–!” His body tensed, stomach clenching, as arousal seeped deeper into his bones.
The hunter’s fingers twisted in the bed sheets as he fought the urge to touch– to caress his lover.
“Fuck,” Aki rasped. “So good– You feel so good.”
Angel beamed under the praise. It made his heart flutter and emboldened him to go further. He pulled off Aki's cock with a dramatically wet pop, trails of lube mixed saliva clinging to the head. Aki watched as the devil hungrily licked his lips then spat onto his hands. Angel's hands were naturally small, his fingers thin, and looked even more so in comparison to the girth of Aki’s cock. These small gloved hands worked Aki with novice skill, twisting and stroking from base to tip until his partner was breathless and heaving.
Angel's eyes were hypnotic beneath long dark lashes and held Aki’s gaze as he pressed his lips back to the flushed tip. Aki held his breath as the devil slowly drew the head back into his mouth, back into that perfect heat.
Aki shuddered. He felt dizzy with euphoria, and the coil deep in the hunter's abdomen was growing tighter and tighter. He wouldn’t last for much longer, and told Angel as much between a series of shuddering groans.
“Let me finish in your mouth,” Aki pleaded, voice strained. “Please.”
It was stupid. It was risky, but the desire to see his seed in Angel’s mouth made Aki crazy.
There was a brief pause, a moment of consideration, before Angel carefully removed the slippery condom. Bright burgundy eyes flickered up to darkened blue as the devil craned his head, opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue.
Aki finished soon after, Angel’s technique, though awkward, quickly stripping him of any willpower he had left.
“Fuck. Fuck–!” The hunter hissed between gritted teeth. Then, a choked whine, something deep from within as it all came to a head, that euphoric climax that wiped his mind clean for one blissful moment.
Aki's cum filled Angel's mouth and coated his tongue, a few stray spurts shooting across the devil's nose and cheek. The mere sensation, followed instantly by a briny taste, sent a hot flash of arousal through Angel. He groaned, a hand shooting down to touch himself through.
Ak’s head felt fuzzy as he came down from his high. Slowly, he became aware of the space around him: the faint hum of the electric fan in the corner, Denji and Power’s muffled snoring from the next room, and, finally, Angel’s quiet panting from his place between his knees.
With one hand gripping Aki’s leg, Angel Devil was fiercely chasing his own end with frantic strokes. His wings shuddered with his body, the movement of them growing more erratic as his breathing grew more intense. Aki watched, winded and light-headed, as the devil finished.
This end came with a low whimper, wringing out every drop until he couldn’t take his own touch anymore. With a pleased sigh and curious smack of his lips, Angel collapsed against Aki’s leg, the final tremors of his orgasm working their way through him. Aki brought a shaky hand up to pat the top of Angel’s head.
The stillness that followed lasted only a few moments before Aki had to get up. Angel shuffled to the side as the hunter pulled up his pajama bottoms and tip-toed out of the bedroom. Angel crawled up onto the bed and was there, sprawled out against the cotton sheets, when Aki returned with a damp cloth and a bottle of water.
Aki wiped the devil’s face clean before handing him the water. “You did good,” Aki said, a warmth in his voice he now reserved for the smaller man. “Especially for your first time.”
Angel chugged a good bit of the water down, both to rinse the taste of semen from his mouth and to ease his aching throat. “I watched some videos beforehand,” he confessed and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. He couldn’t help but smile at the other’s stunned expression.
“Really? I didn’t think you enjoyed stuff like that.”
“I typically don’t,” Angel said, a blush coloring his cheeks. “But it was rather useful, don’t you think?”
Aki struggled to hide his own blush “I see,” he cleared his throat. “You didn’t have to do that, Angel. I… would’ve enjoyed being with you either way. I always do.”
Aki’s tone was tense as he spoke as if struggling to confess even this small fact.
It was made even worse by the loving look Angel now cast at him, the gaze so adoring that it made Aki’s stomach flip.
Angel found Aki so cute at times like this. He seemed like an entirely different person when they were alone. Within the confines of the apartment– especially within their bedroom– the emotionally distant, cold, and focused man melted into a caring, warm-hearted, and doting lover.
The shift never failed to make Angel swoon.
Aki set the cloth aside and laid down next to Angel. The devil pulled the sheets up and over his partner as a shield between them to cuddle, and wrapped his arms around him. It wasn't exactly the closeness the men desired, but it unfortunately was all they could do.
Angel’s wings curled around Aki as he snuggled closer to the other man. It was strangely cozy, something that Aki wasn't expecting the first time they'd slept that way. It was perfectly warm, not suffocating like Aki had expected, and soon the hunter was being lulled into a deep slumber. The last thing his mind processed, before giving way to snowy dreams, was the low hum of his electric fan, Meowy’s muffled scampering outside the bedroom, and Angel's soft snoring against his shoulder