My Love sat back against the headboard with me in between His legs--His erection digging into my back as His mind eavesdropped on the images I was sending Michael. His long fingers lazily laced into my hair as we both closed our eyes--big grins on our faces.

I'd started light--Pandora’s lips kissing down Michael's naked chest, and waited to see if he'd wake up. When he didn't--she wrapped her lips around his hardness and he had jolted in his bed, but had not woken up.

Now they were in between the sheets--the scene for now only him over her, her in his arms as he made love to her. I knew he'd prefer the angelic way they taught monogamous sex to others, so that's what I sent him. Slow, sensual movements of his hips into her as she softly moaned underneath him.
When she called out his name, Michael instinctively wrapped his hand around his own cock and I gasped. I continued when he still didn't wake--now desperately wanting to get him off.

The sheets fell away to reveal their naked bodies joined together--hands clenching, lips meeting, more and more moans filling the room, her breasts moving rhythmically as he took her again and again. As they got closer to climax in my mind, so did he--strongly stroking himself as he struggled beneath his own hand.

“Fuck, you're so good at this, honey--” Shadows groaned behind me, getting even more worked up.

Grinning to myself as I concentrated harder, I turned over. Taking His burning cock into my mouth, I kept my eyes closed and continued with Michael.

Pandora wrapped her fingers into his hair and cried out to him. She moaned louder and louder and then came as she clung to him.
“Michael!”
When the large angel gasped and came glowing over his own hand, I sucked hard and had Satan roaring under me and His burning come pulsing into my mouth.

My mind left Michael's and as I swallowed, I closed the nightmare. Climbing onto His chest, I smiled up at Him, “Satisfying you and an angel at the same time? That was delightful.”

Shadows chuckled, His honey eyes still full of lust, “Satisfy is maybe not the word, darling. I'm still fucking you.” Dimples showed up and I was being pushed into the bed and taken fully as I gasped and He growled.

“Shads!” My cries filled our chambers as His thickness that had waited all day for me filled me.
“I love your mind, D--” Satan’s deep baritone filled my ear, “Mind fuck me, baby--”
I grinned and stepped up.

Since we were just messing with him, I couldn't help but send little snippets of me in a bed with them as Shadows took me from the front and Michael took me from the back--his wings out and blackening.

Satan chuckled in my ear, “Naughty little demon. Someone wants what they can't have,” He singed His hot, forked tongue over my neck, “Cmon, D, I know you can do better.”

This one was mere role play. I ran through the woods, away from Him as He stalked after me. I was a younger, meeker version of myself and He was a younger looking, short haired vampire. His green eyes glowed in the dark as found me hiding in a mausoleum. Dark grin on His face--He pulled me into His arms and pierced my neck. He wrapped me closer in those big arms as He sucked the life from me. Before I could die in His arms, He cut His own neck like He had for Zack and gave me eternal life.

“Oh, that's good, darling...darker…” He grunted at me. I whined as I clutched at His shoulders, “Honey, please, let me come--” I had a hard time doing mind tricks and finishing at the same time, but I needed to come badly.
“No.” He ordered, “I said, darker.”
“Fine.”

I wasn't even in this one. Shadows held His brother down as Michael fought back. Grinning, the Devil took the angel in a bed now full of purebred brawn and sweat and wings. Hot tears ran down Michael's cheeks as he got raped by the Devil Himself.

Suddenly my Love was leaving me, pants on and I was clothed as well. Whimpering, I sat up in bed as He stalked out onto the deck into the night air. Trying to forget how close I'd been, I approached Him--handing Him a glass of tequila that appeared in my hand as a whiskey appeared in my other.

“That was not your fault, Diem. I asked for it, and you went there. There's no way you could've known,” His tall frame leaned against the wall outside, huge arms crossed.
I could tell I was in for one Hell of a confession, whatever it was, “Known what, my Love?”

Shadows quickly looked down at me, eyes now a conflicted green, “Do you know why I fell?”

I inhaled sharply. I thought this might be one of those things I never knew, “No one knows that, Darling.”

He looked out over His Kingdom, “I was never a very good angel, D. I was defiant, I had questions. When they could see that I was beginning to play with...sensations...they warned me--the first generation of archangels. The ones that created us--Michael and I and the others. They told me I was bordering on dangerous territory, so naturally it only pushed me further.
“One night...in bed with Michael...I created sex.”

I was shocked. It all made so much sense now, though.

“That night I guess it was more like making love, but as soon as it was all too much and we both came--they cast me out forever. I had kind of pushed it on Michael, so despite the fact that he liked it, he didn’t fall.” I could see the pain in His face as He recalled the old tale.
“So out of sex, I then created fucking and Michael created erotic love,” Shadows sighed, running a hand through His long hair, “For centuries I tried to find that release again. Those first few hundred years were interesting. Earth wasn’t around yet, so I had to find ways to corrupt other angels or create my own beings as I made Hell. I killed countless angels and beings trying to figure out why I couldn’t climax. Eventually, I accepted that it had been part of my Fall--a perfect punishment for what I had done.” He finally looked down at me, “I had no idea what happened, why they died, until you.”

“I’m sorry, Shads, I had no idea.”

My Angel of Death put His arm around me and brought me close, once again looking over His expanse, “I’ll never forget the look on Michael’s face as I fell away from him and he reached after me.” He absentmindedly stroked my hair.
I reached up and touched His cheek with a finger, "My Love...."
His brow furrowed, "The centuries ticked by. They tried to create the Garden of Eden without me knowing and we all know how that went. It was easy. By then Michael and I had been fighting for millennia, and that was just one more thing between us--humans. It added a whole new dimension to what Heaven called ‘good’ and ‘evil’. That’s when Heaven came up with their propaganda and rules so they could control Earth. I’ve always thought it was quite funny, actually.”
I looked questioningly up at His beautiful face.

“They had to do all that just to combat me.” He smiled and I thought it was the most gorgeous thing I’d ever seen as He shamelessly beamed with pride.

As I stared up at Him, He brought His lips down to mine and gently gave me a hot, deep kiss.
I giggled lightly when I was suddenly being swept up in the Devil’s arms. He picked me up and set me on the hard stone table on the deck and softly lay me back. Lifting my ass a little, He slid off my thong with a finger instead of wishing it off, while His dark eyes glittered down at me. I pulled my bottom lip in between my teeth as I watched the tall, built being before me unzip and pull Himself out of His jeans. Guiding His thick dick to my entrance, Shadows held my legs up and apart as He slowly slid inside me.

“Diem…”

My name was a whisper on His barely parted lips as the Devil gently rocked His strong hips. In the almost darkness, He stood such a god. It put shadows in all the right places--accenting every thick muscle and outlining the cut jaw as His head fell back. Large hands held onto my legs needily as His tattoos swirled and moved. I arched back and came with a soft moan.

“Yes, baby...good demon...my darling…” The Dark Angel whispered as He kept His deliberately slow pace that was making my skin crawl and core ache.
After such a confession, we felt close and connected and I could see it was already too much build up for Him.

“D--fuck--” Satan’s rhythm quickened and then stuttered as He clutched at my thighs. Pushing all the way into me, He came.

I sat up and wrapped my arms around His neck, pulling Him into His nightmare with me. Kissing Him sweetly, I let Him enjoy it for a few moments while He held me.

It dissipated and He held me the rest of the night in our bed, His hand slowly rubbing my belly.

Notes

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