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“I have had the best fuckin’ day!” Angel announced upon entering the hotel after work one day. His chest felt light for the first time after a day at work in what could be years, he was sober as a priest and happy about it. He sighed dreamily and made his way over to the bar where his boyfriend stood, spray bottle in one hand and rag in the other wiping down the bartop.
Husk’s ear twitched as he listened to Angel’s heels click on the floor as he made his way to him and he smiled when the spider finally stopped before him. “The best day, hm?”
“The best .” Angel emphasized, sitting down on one of the stools and leaning on a spot Husk had just wiped. “Val wasn’t around today, guess he’s sick or some shit but really, who cares? So since he wasn’t there, I gotta do what I wanted today.”
“Oh yeah?” Husk asked, bending to put his cleaner away under the bar. “And what was that?”
“I read over a few scripts Travis was going to show to Val and picked out one where one guy was sucking me off while another ate my ass and I just got to lay back and be treated.” he sighed happily. “And! Both’a my co stars actually knew how to use their tongues! I came like three times, it was the best sex I’ve had at work in a while.”
Husk smiled and leaned on the bar across from Angel. “Well, I’m happy you got to have a good day.”
“Mhmm,” Angel smiled and leaned in close to press a kiss to Husk’s soft lips. “How was your day, baby?”
“Alright.” Husk shrugged. “Charlie got a couple new residents in today so I had to actually do my job today. This is actually the first time I’ve been behind the bar all day. I’m far more sober than I want to be.” he grumbled, tapping his claws against the bar.
“Wow, a day we’re both remarkably sober?” Angel raised a brow. “We should tell Charlie, she might throw us a party.”
“I’ll only accept that if there’s booze at the party.”
Angel threw his head back and laughed. “That would defeat the purpose of a sober party, silly!”
Husk smiled and couldn’t help his own chuckle after hearing Angel’s laugh. “Least when I’m drunk, it dulls the fucking horniness following shot days a little bit.” he sighed and rubbed his hands together. It was then that Angel noticed just how twitchy his boyfriend had been since he sat down. Tapping his fingers on the bar, rubbing his hands together, his tail flicking behind him agitatedly, shifting his stance every few seconds like he just couldn’t stand still. “Though, I guess staying busy helped a bit too.”
“Oh, shit.” Angel muttered, remembering how just last night he’d helped Husk do his HRT shot and how his boyfriend had a plethora of fun side effects with them, horniness being the most common one. “You doin’ okay? Besides bein’ horny?”
“‘M fine.” Husk shifted from one foot to the other.
“Ya lyin’ ta me?”
Husk sighed and Angel saw him shift again, this time squeezing his thighs together. “Some days are better than others. You’d think since I’ve been doin’ this shit so long it would stop affecting me so much but, fucking Hell. I’m suddenly very glad Charlie brought those people in today because I’m now realizing how awful standing still is.”
Angel made a sympathetic noise, reaching forward and grabbing Husk's hand where it rested on the bar. “Whaddya need from me? You can go to my room and raid through my toys or if you want help…” he trailed off, looking at Husk from under his lashes. “I could help ya.”
Husk got that cautious look in his eyes he always did when Angel offered him his body. They'd been dating for nearly six months now and somehow the cat demon still had never quite gotten used to the idea that Angel wanted to fuck him and genuinely enjoyed getting to do it. Whether it was Angel on top or Husk with his strap, he never could quite believe he was lucky enough to get to bed Hells most famous porn star so casually. Angel was flattered when Husk sang his praises but also a little offended that his boyfriend couldn’t seem to understand just how fuckable he was.
“I think I'd appreciate the help.” Husk said after a long minute, clearing his throat like that would make the words hang any less awkwardly in the air between them.
Angel gave Husk a soft smile and leaned in close to give him a sweet peck on the lips. “I'd be happy to.”
Husk tossed his rag into the basket under the bar and walked out from behind it, giving his wings a little shake as Angel took his hand and guided him to the elevator. “Yours or mine?”
“Wherever you're more comfortable, sweetcheeks.” Angel responded, pushing the button on the elevator panel and squeezing Husk's hand when he squirmed.
“Yours, then.” Husk nodded matter of factly. “So I can have my pick between you and that big blue monster dildo.”
Angel scoffed as they stepped into the elevator and he pushed the button for his floor. “The one I ain't even taken out of the package yet?”
“Mm. Had my eye on it the other day when you brought it home.” Husk licked his lips. “The barbs intrigued me.”
“Me too, that's why I bought it.” Angel rolled his eyes. “You can't just use my toys before I've even gotten a spin on ‘em. You think just ‘cause I love you or some shit I'm just gonna let you have free reign of my stuff?”
Husk met Angel's eyes with a grin because, well, he was right, wasn't he? Angel scoffed again and waved a hand in the air. “Fine, you want the big blue monster dildo, you can have first go at it.”
Husk chuckled and they stepped out of the elevator hand in hand when it dinged open on the right floor. “Well, lucky for you, I'm feeling more like having the real thing tonight.”
That perked Angel up and he leaned on his boyfriend as they walked, humming happily. They reached his room a minute later and he unlocked the door and held it open for Husk to go in first. Once they were both inside and the door relocked, Husk immediately grabbed Angel and threw him down on the bed, straddling his hips and rubbing on his thigh with a relieved sigh. “Shit.” He muttered as he humped Angel's leg.
“Damn baby,” Angel giggled, pushing himself up onto his elbows. “You miss me that much?”
“So fucking much.” Husk breathed and leaned forward to stuff his face in Angel's fluff, hips still angulating over his thigh. “You smell so good.”
“Thanks, baby.” Angel grabbed Husks hat from his head and tossed it aside then ran his fingers through the tuft of soft, slightly smushed hair atop his head. “Can I touch ya? Wanna give you more stimulation than just humping my leg.”
“Yeah.” He breathed and Angel used his lower set of hands to grab Husk by a belt loop and pull him up his body. He made quick work unbuttoning his pants, lifting his shirt up over his belly and using his other two hands to push his suspenders off his shoulders.
“Oh baby .” Angel moaned as he pushed Husk's pants down his thighs and got a smell of his sex, so wet already it had leaked through his boxers and made a wet spot in the red fabric. “Oh, you want to talk about smelling good, fuck.”
Husk gasped as Angel pulled him up his body again until he was straddling his face and buried his nose into that wet spot, breathing him in. “Angel-”
“ Jesus ,” Angel moaned deep in his throat, a real moan, not one of his fake porno moans. A moan only a select few people had ever gotten to hear, Husk being one of them. “Take these off, I'm going to devour you.”
Husk shifted as Angel worked his boxers down his legs and off, tossing them to the floor then settled back on his chest, tail drumming against Angel’s stomach in anticipation. Angel examined him for a minute, tongue poking out to wet his dry lips and reached up to rub at his clit. Husk moaned into the touch, back arching and he reached forward to grab hold of the headboard like a lifeline.
Angel smiled as the fingers of his gloves were soaked in an instant as he touched Husk. He didn't even care, he could wash them easily. Touching and making Husk feel good was more important anyway. “Baby, so fucking wet for me. Look at you, dribbling all over my chest.”
Husk glanced down and his cheeks went pink when he noticed the puddle of slick soaking into Angels fluff. “Fuck.” He breathed and Angel smiled.
“What a good boy. You want my tongue, sweetheart?”
“God, yes.” Husk shifted before Angel could grab him, moving from his chest so his cunt was now hovering over Angel's waiting mouth again. Angel was drooling - or maybe some of Husk's slick landed on his face, he honestly wasn't sure - as he grabbed Husk's hips and forced him to sit on his face. Angel's tongue slid from his mouth and he licked Husk's clit, the ball of his tongue piercing adding an extra sensation and making Husk squirm, before he let it slide down to his dripping wet entrance. He sucked lightly at it, drinking in his juices before he finally let his tongue dive fully into him.
“Fuck, Angel!” Husk’s cry of his name was garbled by him throwing an arm over his mouth in some sort of attempt to keep quiet. Why, Angel didn't know and he wasn't having it either.
“Move your arm,” he said, pulling back from Husk's cunt just enough to get the words out. “I wanna fuckin’ hear ya.”
Husk dropped his arm from his face as Angel dove back in, greedily licking up every ounce of slick that dripped out of his lover. “Shit, Angel, I'm gonna- I'm close-”
Angel grinned and held Husk tight so he couldn't pull away from his face. He wanted to make Husk cum, wanted to feel him around his tongue, clenching and soaking him in his delicious slick. He growled low in his throat, getting more and more into eating his boyfriend out by the second. Husk was squirming and clawing at the headboard above him and it wasn't long after that that he went tumbling over the edge with a cry, claws puncturing into the wood.
Angel kept licking and sucking until Husk was finished, savoring the way he thrust his hips against his tongue. He dug his nails into the skin of Husk's hips, dragging another cry from him and a pleading voice begging him to let up.
“Why should I?” He asked after Husk had begged for the third time for Angel to release him and let him recover for a minute.
“I’m- I'm going to cum again.” Husk breathed and Angel only smiled.
“Good.” And he dove right back in.
The first time Angel and Husk had had sex, Angel had been… pretty abysmal if he was honest. He’d never been quite as skilled with vaginal sex as he was with a dick. He’d known what to expect going into their first time after Husk told him he was trans one night in an act of vulnerability the cat didn’t often let show and had spent the next few days watching straight porn to try and gauge what exactly would make Husk feel good. He’d still been awful and Husk had to get himself off which only made Angel angry with himself.
Husk was a kind and understanding lover though and despite dating Hell’s most famous pornstar who should fuckin’ know how to get anyone off, was willing to sit Angel down and show him all the places to touch to get a reaction. They’d spent hours together in Angel’s bed the next day, Husk holding Angel by the wrist and showing him all the sensitive spots, inside and out. Angel had even managed to get an orgasm out of Husk by the end of it. Then, after getting Husk off with his fingers, Angel had decided to try his tongue out as blowjobs were his specialty at and outside of work, so maybe his tongue would just be better overall. Husk only had to guide Angel a little bit as he used his tongue to lick at all the places he’d been shown with his fingers and he brought Husk over the edge once more, quicker than the first.
And now, nearly five months after their first time, Angel knew Husk’s pussy like the back of his own hand. Maybe even better.
He devoured Husk, just as he'd promised he would, bringing him to climax once more. Husk was panting by the time his second orgasm ended but still Angel didn't let up. He wanted to get Husk at least one more time with his tongue before he fucked him properly.
“A-Angel-” Husk moaned, arching backwards as he was immediately stimulated again upon completion. “Please-”
“Please what, baby?” Angel asked, pulling back with a soft nip of his teeth at the little bundle of nerves that had Husk whining.
“I'm so-” Husk shivered. “I'm- fuck-”
“Come on sugar, you can cum one more time for me right?” Angel purred the words, using the flat of his tongue to lick over Husk's drenched pussy lips. “Just once more, then we can switch positions if you want, okay?”
Husk's eyes were blown wide, pupils so big barely any gold shown around them anymore, as he looked down at Angel between his legs. “Shit.” He breathed and gave an involuntary thrust of his hips over Angel's mouth.
“Is that a yes, baby doll?” Angel asked with another slow lick, the ball of his piercing rubbing just right.
“Yes.” Husk moaned, grinding his hips downward so Angel couldn't speak again. Not that he minded, of course. He took his time ravishing his boyfriend this time, almost teasing him with how slow he went until Husk was desperately bouncing on his face, pathetic whimpers begging for release falling from his lips.
Angel grinned and finally brought him to climax for the third time, grabbing hold of him tightly and slid his tongue inside. He licked and sucked until Husk cried out his name and fell into his orgasm. Once he was done, rather than continuing to tease him as Angel had done the other two times, he pulled his tongue out of him and let Husk pull back.
Husk let out a few puffs of breath and fell into the mattress beside Angel, legs spread, chest heaving. He adjusted his wings under him after a few seconds, trying to get more comfy while Angel reached down and took his hand. “Was that good for you?”
“You fuckin’ kidding?” Husk asked in disbelief. “I keep tellin’ ya that tongue a yers is fucking magic. And that piercing, Jesus. ”
Angel hummed happily and rolled over to kiss Husk on his lips, letting his tongue find its way into Husk’s mouth. “Taste yourself.” He demanded between kisses. “You're so yummy, ain'tcha?”
Husk moaned as he tasted himself on Angel's lips and tongue and nodded. “Yes.”
While they kissed, Angel worked his gloves off his lower set of hands and trailed his fingers down Husks body to his cunt. He plunged his fingers into his boyfriend who moaned against his lips and started working him open.
“Angel, fuck,” Husk reached down and wrapped one large hand around Angel’s wrist, stopping his movements but not pulling his fingers out. “Please, I don’t think I can cum again.”
“Oh, baby, do you have such little faith in my skills?”
“No, I have such little faith in my body's ability to handle four orgasms in the span of twenty minutes.”
Angel laughed and leaned in to kiss Husk once more. “I think you can do it. I bet, if ya let me, I can get ya off three more times. Whatcha say, hm? How does six orgasms sound?”
Husk gripped the sheets tightly in his fists, his ears twitching and tail thumping lightly against the bed in excitement. “Fuck,”
“Come on, sweetie.” Angel coaxed, resting his chin in Husk’s chest fur and looking up at him with his pleading eyes. “You said you were horny, let me help ya out properly.”
“What about you?”
“Oh, baby,” Angel laughed. “Don’t you worry about me, I've gotten off today. Remember, porn demons who knew how to use their tongues? Three orgasms? I’m good. I just want to focus on you now, make you feel good. You always do so good takin' care of me, let me return the favor. This pussy needs love and attention too.”
Husk groaned as Angel shook pulled his hand free of Husk’s grip and plunged his fingers back into him. He fingered him open with the same tender care Husk always showed him until the cat was a whiny mess beneath him. With another kiss, Angel pulled his fingers out and lifted his hand to Husk’s lips, pressing against them in question. Husk blinked curiously and opened his mouth, letting Angel press his fingers into his tongue.
“I keep tellin’ ya how delicious ya are but you always only get to taste second hand from my mouth. Lick my fingers clean, taste yourself and tell me how fuckin’ good you taste.”
Husk obeyed, purring as he sucked on Angel’s fingers in the same way he sucked his cock, getting that sexed out and happy look on his face. Angel had already felt his cock start to poke out of its sheath as he’d eaten Husk out, getting slowly turned on by the noises he made and the way he felt and tasted. But that look, fuck, that look never failed to make Angel instantly hard. He moaned as he felt his cock slip fully from his sheath, hard and dripping precum against his stomach. Husk grinned around Angel’s fingers and glanced down his body to the bulge under his skirt, giving him away easily.
“Don’t even think about it.” Angel warned, seeing the idea taking shape in Husk’s eyes.
Husk pulled Angel’s fingers from his mouth and rolled his eyes. “You don’t even know what I was gonna do.”
“No but I can take a pretty good guess. I told you I’m fine, let me treat you, please baby?”
“What if I want to suck your dick?”
Angel raised a brow. “Do you?” Husk nodded. “Ugh, fine, but we’re sixty-nine-ing ‘cause I ain’t givin’ up on six orgasms from you.”
Husk snorted as Angel sat up and shucked the gloves from his top hands then started working the buttons of his blazer open. “I’ve never heard someone so exasperated by the idea of having his dick sucked before.”
Angel pulled his blazer off and tossed it to the floor then laid back so he could work his skirt down his hips. “I’m nothin’ if not dramatic, you know that.”
“Oh I do.” Husk rolled his eyes affectionately and sat upright, grabbing Angel’s skirt from where he’d gotten it around his knees and tugging it the rest of the way off. Angel bit his lip, trying to hide his excitement as Husk nuzzled into his stomach and moved down to sniff and lick his hard cock over his underwear. Much as he may act exasperated, he really was excited by the idea of having Husk’s mouth on him. Yeah, he’d gotten off multiple times today already but Angel had learned over the past six months that it never really mattered how good he got it at work, there was just something special about having the man he loved get him off. No matter how spent he was after work, Husk could always get him at least once more and that, Angel thought, was a talent he would never find in anyone else.
“You’re droolin’ all over my underwear.” Angel chided lightly, shaking his head to try and get his thoughts back in line. “And don’t you even think about sucking my dick ‘til I gotcha pussy in my mouth too.”
“So bossy.” Husk scoffed and pulled back from licking. He tugged Angel’s underwear down his legs and tossed them aside, licking his lips as he was now face to face with his pink and white striped cock, slim and long and- “Perfect.”
Angel curled his fingers at Husk in a “come here” gesture which the cat obeyed. He let Angel quickly work the buttons of his shirt open and push it off his shoulders and down his arms where it immediately hit the floor. Husk blushed as Angel ran his hands over his chest and the faint scars that were just visible under his fur. “Ang-”
“You’re so handsome.” Angel said softly as he traced the pink scars with his thumbs. “And you’re all mine.”
Husk gasped as Angel pushed himself up on his elbows and pressed a kiss to the spot right between the two scars. Before Angel, Husk hated taking his shirt off during sex. Even after he’d gotten his breasts removed, part of him still saw them some days when he looked in the mirror and the scars were just another reminder that he would never really be who he wanted to be, no matter how much hormone therapy he did, or how many surgeries he got. But now, with Angel, who never made him feel less like a man for his imperfections and in fact always did his best to show Husk how much he loved all of him, it didn’t feel so bad. Angel hadn’t fixed him, hadn’t been trying to, but he’d certainly helped heal a part of him when it came to sex.
He had to quickly wipe his eyes as he felt tears start to form in the corners at how gentle and kind his pretty Angel was being with him. “I love you.” he whispered and Angel met his eyes with a glowing smile.
“I love you more.”
Husk laughed and cupped Angel’s cheeks in his hands, bending to kiss him. “Not possible.”
Angel hummed as he was kissed on his lips and all around his face, loud purrs from Husk filling the room as he showered his spider with love. Angel let this go on for another minute, enjoying the attention, before he pulled back from Husk and laid back again. “C’mon, sweetie, let me keep making you feel good.”
“We’ve got all night, darling.” Husk said against Angel’s cheek.
“I know.” Angel gasped as Husk moved down to kiss at his neck. “But I want you now.”
Husk chuckled, giving in, and pulled back from his boyfriend. He swung his body around and straddled Angel’s face, his knees framing his head. He ran his tail feathers over Angel’s face in a soothing gesture before flicking them away so when Angel blinked his eyes open once more, he had the most perfect view of Husk’s pretty pink cunt. His lips were spread open with his legs, revealing all of him to Angel’s appreciative eye. From the perfect little bundle of nerves at the top to his clenching entrance, dripping with slick, Angel couldn’t stop staring at it.
Until he felt lips close around the head of his cock. He gasped and reached up to grab Husk’s hips, nails digging into his fur and the skin beneath. His other two hands wrapped around Husk’s thighs, tangling into the fur there. Their torso’s were luckily close enough to the same length - their height difference mostly came from the fact that Angel was mostly leg - so all Angel had to do was lift his head a bit and his mouth was on Husk’s cunt again. He felt Husk huff out a breath before continuing taking Angel into his mouth.
Angel tried to ignore his own pleasure, focusing on Husk in his mouth as he licked a long strip from his clit to his hole. He felt the soft vibrations of Husk’s moan as he licked back to his clit once more, using the ball of his piercing to stimulate him. He grinned and moved his tongue back to his hole, letting it slide in and explore as far as it could reach. He tasted every inch of Husk he could, moaning his own pleasure when Husk took as much of him in his mouth as he could, using his hand to wrap around the rest.
“Husk-” Angel moaned into his cunt, licking his clit again.
Husk hummed back, sending a shiver all the way up Angel’s spine. He tightened his grip on Husk’s hips and thighs and pulled the cat impossibly closer so his whole face was practically buried in his delicious pussy. He licked and sucked until Husk had to pull off his dick to breathe while he orgasmed for a fourth time. Husk was panting by the time his orgasm was done but Angel didn’t let up. “Good boy, two more.” He said and plunged right back in.
“A-Angel!” Husk gasped and Angel could only imagine his face. He licked at Angel’s cock with his wonderfully textured tongue but it was sloppier than it had been minutes before. He was panting, his tail whipping around of its own accord to the point that Angel had to grab it and wrap it around his arm so it didn’t smack him in the face. Once Husk’s tail was secured, Angel went right back to focusing on what his tongue was doing.
He didn’t even care that Husk was only mouthing and vaguely licking at his cock now, still panting from the overstimulation he was getting and barely able to focus on what he was doing. Perfect, just as Angel had wanted him.
He pulled Husk over the edge again quickly by using the ball of his piercing to play with his clit just right, making Husk pull back from where he’d finally managed to get the head of Angel’s cock in his mouth again, and instead buried his face in the fur of his lower abdomen as he came with a throaty groan. And still, Angel didn’t let up.
“Ang-” Husk clawed at the sheets, completely wrecked by now. He was drooling into Angel’s fur, his tongue lolling out the side of his mouth as he panted, trying to catch his breath again and not being given the chance. “Fuck, please-” he begged which only made Angel grin.
“Please what, babycakes?” Angel asked, pulling back and licking at the line of Husk’s slick that trailed from his soaked entrance to Angel’s lips.
“C-can’t cum again,”
“Oh, babydoll, I beg to differ. Come on, just one more. You can do it.”
Husk shook his head. “C-can’t.”
Angel paused at the broken tone Husk was using, pulling back. “Is that a real can’t? Or just an “I’m overstimulated and still can but I’m being whiny about it” can’t? Can I get a color or somethin’ maybe, sweetcheeks?”
“Green,” Husk breathed. “The- the second option.”
“Okay, good, thanks.” Angel smiled and pressed a kiss to Husk’s pussy lips. He pulled back again and moved his hand not holding Husk’s tail from his hip to his entrance where he plunged two fingers in, earning a cry of pleasure from the cat. Husk arched his back into the touch as Angel pressed against his inner walls. He worked his hand in to the knuckles to find that perfect spot, knowing exactly when he did because Husk mewled in pleasure, a noise he didn’t often make but for when Angel was inside of him, pounding away at this exact spot.
“There he is.” Angel purred and teased the spot over and over. “Cum for me, baby, cum for me.”
“Angel!” Husk roared his name and tumbled over that edge for the final time, cumming so hard he collapsed atop Angel, mumbling unintelligibly as Angel worked his fingers until Husk was done. When he finally pulled them out, his fingers were soaked and he stuck them in his mouth, licking them clean with a happy hum. Husk laid limply atop him, trying to slow his breathing.
“Good job, baby, I told ya I could get six outta ya.” Angel praised once he was done licking his fingers clean, massaging his lower hands down Husk’s legs.
Husk mumbled something into Angel’s fur and only shook his head when Angel asked him to repeat himself.
“Can I shift ya to the bed so I can go get a washcloth to clean ya up?” Angel asked, leaning up and pressing another soft kiss to Husk’s used pussy.
“Mmm,” Husk hummed and Angel took that as a yes. He unwrapped Husk’s tail from around his arm and gently shifted him to the side, sliding himself out from underneath his boyfriend. Once Husk was completely off of him, Angel sat up and pushed himself to his feet with a grunt. He was still hard though he felt satisfied despite the fact that he hadn’t cum. Just getting his boyfriend off and turning him into the puddle of goo and feathers that now lay in the middle of his bed had been enough.
He smiled to himself and walked into the bathroom. He made quick work cleaning himself up and had managed to get his hard on to soften enough that his cock only stuck halfway out of its sheath by the time he walked back out to the bedroom with a warm, damp cloth. Husk hadn’t moved on the bed, though his tail was thumping against the mattress and his wings twitched like he was trying to use them to shift his position but he just couldn’t make his muscles work to actually do it.
“Damn baby, maybe you were right.” Angel laughed as he climbed back onto the bed and started wiping gently between Husk’s legs with the cloth, “Maybe your old man body really couldn’t handle six orgasms.”
“Shuddup.” Husk grumbled, sounding tired. “You drive me up a fuckin’ wall.”
“Hmm you love me.” Angel grinned and wiped at the slick that had spilled onto Husk’s thighs.
“Yeah.” Husk sighed like it was the worst thing he could possibly admit to. “I do.”
Angel finished cleaning him up quickly and tossed the washcloth toward the hamper. “You can shower later but for now you’re clean enough and I want cuddles.”
“Hm, sure.” Husk nodded and finally found the strength to push himself up, arms shaking. “Fuck.” he muttered as he flopped back down, face first into the mattress.
Angel laughed and wrapped all four arms around Husk’s middle, hauling him up so he was laying on the pillows, wings spreading wide on either side of him. Angel tucked himself into Husk’s side under one wing, not letting go of his grip on his boyfriend. “Do you feel better now though? Not quite so unbearably horny?”
“Yeah. Much better.” Husk nuzzled his face into Angel’s hair. “Thank you, sweetheart. You did a great job takin’ care of me. Remind me later and I’ll pay you back for not finishing that blow job.”
Angel preened at the praise. “You don’t gotta pay me back, I’m just doin’ what you deserve.”
“I don’t deserve you.” Husk said softly.
“Hm, you’re right.” Angel said and shifted his head to meet Husk's beautiful golden eyes. “You deserve the whole fucking world.”
Husk couldn’t keep the smile from his lips as he squeezed Angel close and kissed his face. Purrs rumbled to life in his chest, making Angel snuggle even closer to feel the comforting vibrations. It was moments like these that made Angel remember exactly why he loved his life down here so much. For the first time in his whole life, alive and dead, he could honestly say he was truly happy. And that was a feeling he hoped to hold onto for the rest of forever and whatever may lie beyond.