The Darkest of Love ( Closed for KawaiiChibiLust )

[KawaiiChibiLust]

Not only did his roar shake the mortal world. It shook heaven. Isabelle lost her footing and fell. Her eyes suddenly widened. She knew what was coming...She knew who it was. Demons suddenly swarmed. The warriors began to run out in all directions. Along with the other trained angels. Anger flared inside of her. She flew as fast as her wings could carry her. Bursting into the hall once more. She screamed. "Do you see what you have done? He needs me!" With that, she felw out. She needed to find him....To set things right again.

Flyign through all of the fighing. She dodged demon after demon. Listening. She could feel a presence. Morepowerful then any other. Soon. she found him. It would be a bit hard not to find him. He was now seven feet tall. And angry..It broke her heart to see him like this. Flying front of him. She landed on the ground. Slowly walking up to him. "Azazel..." she cooed. Holding her hand out. Hoping she could get through his rage.

"Azazel...I will come back with you..I promise..Please..Please calm yourself." she moved closer to him. But before she could touch him. She was knocked down by another demon. It seemed the other demons didnt know which angel he needed to find. The emon hissed and clawed at her face. Slashing the side of her temple. And making her cry out. Covering the gash, she felt the wrmth of her blood on her skin. It stung. It stung... "Azazel...Please. Im sorry! I love you!" she cried.

 

[TirithIre]

As he had flown, black armor had covered his once amazing and smoothly lean body. It had infused with the rage of a thousand years of anger, and even as the demons had gone with him, he hadn't even thought to tell them it was she that he was looking for. He was too angry... too infused with a rage that was inexplainable.

There was only one whom could get through to him, and it was she. Yet as the 'little angel' landed before him, he didn't really have time to understand fully that it WAS her, before she was knocked down. The demon went after her, clawing her but that only enraged him further. She had left, without telling him why. The others had taken her from him.

Yet she felt a weight lifting from her, and even as she yelled her apology, she could see he had grabbed the demon whom had been upon her by the neck, his powerful grip was so much different then the Azazel that she had ever known. With a violent snapping and a sickening crunch, she could see the way he snapped the demon's neck.

" Isa..." He mused softly... trying to say her name... but as he reached for her, a holy blade struck against his armored arm, and with a hiss of pure anger, Azazel swung around, she seeing that even an arch demon could be backed by five angels at once. They didn't know it was all right... they didn't know that if Azazel held her in his arms, all this could be halted.

The screams and hisses of anger were upon the gates of heaven, the gates themselves having been smashed... both worlds seemed to be trying to keep them apart... the angels wanted him destroyed, the demons wanted her to be. " Isabelle!!" He roared, another shaking of the heavens reaping the air as he fought. All for her. He would tear down heaven... for her.

 

[KawaiiChibiLust]

Standing up slowly, she felt her anger boil more and more. None of them got it...They didnt know how to stop him. Isabelle wasnt all looks though, she could fight. Luckily, she was an archer. Raising to the air, she got her bow out, and knocked out every angel that got near Azazel. Then killed the demons that came near her. His roar shook the heavens once more. But, that wasnt going to stop her. Getting a closer distance. She tried again.

Other angels were yelling at her not to get near him. But she just smiled softly, and looked at them. "You don't get it.." she said and ran faster. Looking at her demon, she couldnt help but get teary. She had caused him this pain. all of it... "Azazel..." she whispered. Telling the angels to back off of him, she stepped closer, little by little. She had to knock a couple demons out of her path. but it seemed to get through to her angel friends. They began to hold off the demons. Letting her get through.

Isabelle knew that a demon and an angel couldnt do this. But...even God knew that love was the strongest force in the world. Exhausted by all of the energy she used. Isabelle finally got close enough to him. Standing in front of his form. She held her hand out. "Azazel...It's okay, I'm here...." she whispered. Hoping he would hold her again. She needed this as much as he did. They belonged together. And nothing could get in the way of that.

 

[TirithIre]

His roar was of an uncontrollable rage, an anger that had taken him, and allowed the true awakening of Azazel to happen once more. He was strikingly handsome in his fully demon form, the general of evil legions... the angels couldn't understand. He was tearing down their walls, ripping apart their heavenly kingdom, but even they could see that when a demon went after her, he ripped them apart just as he did the angels. They died to his blade, blood stained the courtyard of heaven, but he didn't care.

He almost struck her. The angels... they could see the dark blade, dripping with the blood of their brethren... it raised as though to strike her, but she could see, it wasn't all gone. His blade struck the angel nearby, killing it, cleaving it in two as he took her hand. Claws and all, yet he was careful not to tear her hand, nor to harm her. Even as he did though, he began to pull her away from heaven. He didn't understand that he couldn't simply take her.

Azazel wasn't truly thinking right then. He was... but he wasn't as well. He couldn't hold her right then, they were in the middle of a war, a war wrought by both sides, and not even he could stop his legion now... not with two heaven shaking roars of pain and hatred. His blade sheathed though, as a blast of pure black energy walled everything from them... for that moment.

"Isa...belle." His voice was different... darker, and yet the same silken. His eyes burned with the hatred of a world and abyss of pain and anger... that could never end. Only she could tame a demon... only she could end this war.

 

[KawaiiChibiLust]

Slowly, Isabelle began to nod. "Yes...It's me..." she cooed. Trying to calm him down. Seeing as the demons wouldnt stop. Isabelle didnt know what else she could do. No more...she didnt want anyone else to get hurt. Frowning deeply. Her head slowly nodded. She knew what she had to do now. Using her wings. She lifted herself up into the air. Then carefully. Pecked Azazel on the lips. "We have to end this..." She whispered. Turning, she flew higher up. This would be her final decision...

It took a few moments for most of the angels to realize what she was about to do. They protested. But Isabelle didnt listen. Whispering a prayer, her whole body was enveloped in a holy like glow. It grew brighter and brighter. Until the flash erupted. Sending demons flying, disintegrating.....Angel's bodies could only handle so much. That light took every ounce of her strength. Her feathers flew away with the wind, and slowly, she was brought to the ground.

Isabelle only had one regret...That she hadnt found Azazel sooner....One last tear fell from her eye as she closed them slowly. Letting her body go limp. A warm glow came from her. As a small orb of light, floated form her body. Everyone watched with confused, sad, angry eyes. As the ball floated over to Azazel. It landed in his hands. It was all that was left of her. Her last farewell to him. Then...she began to fade. "Don't forget me....Azazel" her voice seemed to linger, before finally she was gone for good...But the demons werent done yet. Some were still angry...they launched at the angels. Still ready for more.

 

[TirithIre]

Azazel knelt, looking up. He didn't understand, and yet.. he did. Where once had been only anger and rage, now was a sense of emptiness as she fell to the ground. " How... how could I forget you." He seemed oblivious to the circumstances around him... the ball of light dissapeared slowly as he raised his head. His eyes grew dark, darker then even black, they seemed to turn into the pits of hell themselves. With a sweep of his hand, the angels remaining could see the demons pushed away from them, they all screeching in their rage.

" No MORE!!!" He bellowed, it shaking the high heavens, reaching even into the lofty chambers of the council whom for their part had brought all of this about. " No more! I will no longer be a part of this world, NOT WITHOUT HER!" He snapped, and even as he blocked the demons from their goal, the angels could see the difference, truly between angel and demon, for they turned on him.

Yet their petty swords could not harm him through his armor, fel armor of an arch demon, he remained kneeling as his black wings spread... yet there were cries of fear from the demons around him. " No more, no more pain, no more suffering. Let there be nothing but peace!"

With the last of everything that was he, his great black wings seemed to envelop everything, a blackness covering the entire area, before it seemed to just... grow still. The gates of heaven were left in peace, not a demon left... and with his last thought, he thought of her. I come now to you, my love... With that last thought, his body burned, no pain was felt, there was nothing, but a sense of completion. There would be no more fighting... there was nothing left for him... not without her.

 

[KawaiiChibiLust]

~Once again! A time skip!~

That war between the Heavens and hell was a mere memory. Years past. And two new lives were born. The angel, and the demon, had both gotten one last chance at life. Their memories of the events were gone. but inside of them, their once selves still dwell. Longing to find their other half....The angel had been born into a rich family. They called her. Annabelle. Close to her past life, but still different. Her face was the same as her once angelic form. But she never knew that.

Annabelle grew up not knowing or remembering anything from her past life. But always, something was hollow inside her. Something was always missing. Growing up..she became just like the person she once was. Sweet, fiery, caring, and bold. Pursuing her dreams, she was always a person of high marks. Not once had she failed on something she worked for. and today, it showed for it. In the mail, the now nineteen year old got an envelope. Scanning the words. She squealed with joy. The college of her choice had given her a full scholarship.

Annabelle decided to pack immediately. Calling her parents and telling her of the news. It would be wonderful to become a teacher. and be taught by such high standards... Driving all the way to Harvard took most of her energy. But she was greeted and given a full tour. It was something she would never imagine would happen to her. In awe, she seemed to not be aware of her surroundings. Carrying her brief case in her hand. She found herself bonking into someone's chest. Landing on the floor.

Papers scattered. Annabelle felt immediately guilty. "I'm very sorry! Here. Let me help you." she said with a frown. Helping the man pick up his files and such. She felt terrible and humiliated...Annabelle had always been a klutz... Knelling down, she looked up to face him. And something inside her..did flips. This man..was inhumanly handsome....Her face flushed a bit. Soon, she stood right up and turned away from him. "Please excuse me...Im very sorry again." she said quietly and ran past him. What was this aching in her chest?

 

[TirithIre]

Mikael Jannen. It was a very different name, something that set him apart. He had no idea that the world he belonged to wasn't what he had once thought. He had been the smoothest of the men... the wisest. He hadn't ever thought he would feel complete. Mikael had decided he would do what most men decided... make money.

He had been rather good at it actually... he hadn't thought that he would be... he had to admit that he was surprised by the fact that things worked so simply within his mind, at least in business. He sighed to himself as he looked around though, his eyes showing contempt as someone bumped into him that day.

" It's all right." He replied easily, he not thinking about it really as he bent down to gather his papers. He was on the way to direct a presentation on business 101, but it wasn't really all that important to him. Nothing had ever seemed all that important. Things came easily to him... almost too easily. He didn't find anything a challenge.

Yet as he looked to her, something seemed to connect to her. He couldn't explain it at all, nor could he understand why he even felt this way. Mikael never felt... well anything for anyone... it was simply how it was.

He shook his head as she patted off, he simply leaving it be as he went towards the Richardson Building... a newer building that he was going to be giving a lecture in. He kept looking towards her and shook his head as he shook the feeling off. It was nothing... or so he thought.

 

[KawaiiChibiLust]

Walking through the halls. Annabelle couldnt shake the feeling..A strange feeling inside of her heart. The way it beated when she saw his face...It was so odd. Shaking it off, she ran to her dorm. Grabbing her papers. Then made her way to the lecture on buisness. Everyone needed to know somthing in the buisness world after all! Taking a deep breath, she walked in. Seeing people talking to their friends. She felt so out of place.

Akwardly taking her seat. Annabelle felt people staring. Was something wrong with her? Looking shyly into her lap. She played with her finger nails. Waiting for the professor or teacher to come...Little did she know, he would change her....Some girls began to talk to her. Asking about her family life and how she got in. It made her realize how perfect people must be to get accepted. It made her sick. Trying to hide the hints of annoyance in her voice, she just turned away from them.

Getting a bit impatient, she thought about getting up and walking out. But when he walked in. She felt her eyes tear up. Her eyes widened as she wiped the tears. Why...why was she crying?! Isabelle saw through her vision. She saw the demo in which she fell in love with. How the angel wanted to reach out and hold him once more. But she was no longer in control of herself. This was Annabelle's life. But The two would be together once more...

Fate could not keep the two of them apart...Not now, not ever.

 

[TirithIre]

Mikael easily shook the feeling away. He had to admit he hadn't felt such feelings for anyone before, but the truth also was that he had to shake the feeling away, as he had a lecture to give. Harvard was the best of the best... it was the school 'to be at'. Mikael was a business analyst, he seemed to see more then most, while some would call him crazy for his movements, he always came out on top.

As he walked in though, he caught sight of her, and for a moment she could see him slow down... though he was distracted by the professor, a Mr. Donall whom he had worked with in the past to give these introductory lectures. " Welcome to Harvard. You have all proven that you are worthy of being here, of being the next generation of movements within our world." He paused again as he seemed to linger upon her for a moment... before he continued.

" You will learn in this course how to understand the business world, as well as how to make decisions that will affect your lives." He explained, though from time to time he would look to her, for the most part he focused. She could tell though it was him. His voice... it connected, her looks, it connected... she could tell he was having trouble focusing... but he handled it well. When he saw her tears though, it struck him like a flashing memory, as though something out of a dream.

It wasn't until the lecture was over though that he waited, knowing she'd stay behind as well... he had words for her, something to say to her... though what, actually escaped his mind!

 

[KawaiiChibiLust]

Something...something inside her told her to say something. Anything to him. But she needed to just look at him. She could tell, he had been wayching her during hislecture.Oddly enough, everytime their eyes connected. Something inside the two reacted. Waiting as everyone slowly filed from the room, Annabelle looked at him. Her eyes troubled. But also there was more to them. A deeper feeling that went back years...

If anyone knew what love at first sight felt like. They would know the connection between the two. Walking over to him, she watched him. Her eyes stared into his, but really. They were Isabelle's...Isabelle's soul had waited so long to be able to look at him once more.. Invouluntarily, her hand found his cheek in a sweet caress. Annabelle had no idea what had come over her. But she wasnt in control at the moment. Isabelle was.

Finally getting in control of her body, Annabelle pulled her hand away quickly. Grabbing her wrist with her other hand and blushing. She looked at the floor. Wondering what was wrong. She didnt know him? But in a way, she did. More then she would ever know. In the back of her mind, she heard a faint voice. A name. The voice seemed to say it with such love and affection. Suddenly, she felt as her body was taken over by that angel.

"I have missed you...Azazel..." she cooed. Her eyes began to water again. Who was speaking?! Annabelle's eyes widened. Azaz....el? Who was he...And hy did she say his name?

 

[TirithIre]

He glanced around, making sure that no one was around. Mikael's hair was a sandy brown, his appearance was completly different, yet his voice, and the aura of what he had once been was so the same. He knew that his mind was playing tricks on him... didn't he? she wasn't anyone special... yet as she moved towards him, there wasn't any shaking the feeling that he got, that sensation that told him that he knew her!

As she cooed his name though, he frowned. " My name is Mikael... but you... I look at you and see Isabelle... why." He whispered, it was all so confusing, none of it made sense, but then again, how often did love make sense. He had always thought that love at first sight was a joke, but apparently it wasn't.

As he looked to her though, his hand reached out himself, stroking through her hair as Azazel himself had done that final night before all hell had broken loose, before everything had ended. He didn't know why, but his fingers moved onto the back of her neck.

A final glance around the room ensured they were alone, he knowing this was an empty classroom for another hour, so he pulled her close, his grip on her neck light as he kissed her, his lips lightly touching to hers as he decided not to question why, but rather simply act. It had served him well so far in life, he figured it would serve him well even now.

 

[KawaiiChibiLust]

Annabelle looked down, troubled clearly about his name. And what he said her name was. "My name is Annabelle...But I see a man called Azazel...I dont know why either...But-" Looking back up at him she shook her head. "Someone inside me...She knows you very well. At least...." Closing her eyes, she saw an image. A man with his face. But fiery red hair.... "She knows the man with fire red hair..." she whispered and opened her eyes slowly.

Watching his check the room. She wondered what he had in mind. His fingers tangled in her hair, gently stroking each strand. Her hair was now brown, dark brown streaked with a small bit of copper brown...And her eyes had changed to brown themselves..but inside, Her and Isabelle's hearts were one. Both beating for Azazel's and Mikael's. Feeling the blood rush to her cheeks. Her eyes closed, feeling his touch. Was a familiar and wonderful feeling...Leaning gently into his touch, she looked up at him. Giving him an affectionate look.

Annabelle may not know Mikael....But in a way, she was totally and completely in love with him. Suddenly, his lips met her's in a sensual kiss. His hand resting upon her neck. slowly, her eyes closed and she returned his kiss. Gently wrapping her arms around his neck. They kissed in silence for what seemed like forever. The only reason Annabelle pulled back was to catch her breath. Slight shivers ran up and down her spine as he gave her that look.

Not being able to take it. Anabelle let herself go with the feeling. Planting her lips back onto his once more, she deepened it slightly. Letting their feeling's of lust and passion mix into it.. Thankfully. the door was closed. So no one could hear them. Ravishing each other like animals did. But at the same time, experimenting with their emotions. They let their past feelings and their present lead them. Their kiss became hot and lust filled. Her hips grinding gently against his. And her tongue beginning to dance with his own.

 

[TirithIre]

" I feel as though I know you." He gently whispered, as though this was all surreal... as though this was all shaken. " I feel as though we met before... in a park." He gently sighed though and shook his head. He didn't know truly why he even cared, but he did. He listened patiently to her, though as she kissed him back, he gave the softest of groans, as though a piece of himself had just been found.

He sighed when she released his lips, though he could see her chest heaving, he could see her eyes, the light of lust and desire there. Neither of them truly knew why they wanted one another, why their bodies and very souls craved one another... it was almost a basic, primal need that was there, within each other. " Wait..."

Though as he said that she could see him racing up the stairs, he locking the hall doors, before he returned to her. " I don't want anyone interrupting us." He mused, the thoughtfullness... was already there. He returned to her though, and as their bodies crashed lightly against one another, his lips were quick to part for her, his tongue meeting hers in a lustful dance.

" I missed you Isabelle." A voice he hardly recognized whispered, though as he said that she felt his fingers sliding beneath the hem of her shirt, fingers scraping her bare belly as he pressed her back, her round firm ass touching the desk as he persued her. He had missed her so, his spirit sang of hapiness, a hapiness he had always been missing!

 

[KawaiiChibiLust]

Both Annabelle and Isabelle were thoroughly enjoying this. As he locked the doors.She couldnt help but smile. A small sweet smile. But soon, he was back to kissing her. Annabelle saw memories, a park, an angel and a demon. Both fighting. It...It was Azazel and Isabelle. Their past lives. But their love passed through the boundaries. It found it's way to the two of them. Hearing him say that name again. Another shiver ran up her spine. The angel deep within her heard it.And her heart soared.

"Azazel..." she cooed quietly. Her lips brushing over her again. "My love for you never changed..." she whispered and closed her eyes. Gently kissing his earlobe. And then making her way down his jawline. Her hands moved up his chest.And slowly began to unbutton his shirt. Once the last button was unfastened. She helped him remove it from his beautiful body.Her hands ran up his bare chest. Slowly, feeling every curve. She had missed that about him.

"Please...make me yours again..." she pleaded. "I have longed for you..." she whispered. Annabelle and Isabelle were both lusting at that moment. moving one of her hands.It trailed down his body, to his ever growing member. Through his pants, she could feel it harden. Gently, she massaged it. Like he had taught her. She wanted to hear him. To hear him moan again...Grabbing one hand, she put it on her button up blouse. Signaling him to take it off of her. "No one can stop us this time.." the voice whispered. Annabelle's lidded eyes looked back up at his as she began to kiss him once more. Loving the taste of him...

She wanted more, she needed more. Her womanhood throbbed with the need. Making her grip on his package tighten a bit. Wanting him to want more from her. She would do whatever he wanted. She was his after all...

 

[TirithIre]

He smiled as she said that about making her his again. " I have ached... for so long." He whispered between deep soulful kisses. He couldn't believe how easily things clicked. A flash of a memory... it was their realization... when he had been holding her gently, closely... when nothing else in the world had mattered but them. It was easy for a demon to be selfish, but as a human, he found the thought warming, inviting.

He shivered as she kissed his chest, his smooth bare flesh toned and hard as she removed his shirt, he shrugged it off for her before he was working her own bluse undone. " You will be mine again... I remember... somewhat... saying that love cannot work. It is stronger... stronger then anything... Anabelle..." He used her new name, as that was whom she was now.

Even as his member hardened within his pants though he gasped, shuddering out as he felt her hand. " Oh god you..." He panted out, though her shirt was soon undone, he pushing it off before he hugged her to himself, taking in her scent as she felt his hands working her bra off her as well.

" I missed you so..." He purred, though he broke the contact to throw her bra aside his hands smoothed over her hips and ass before he picked her up, placing her onto the professors desk as he grinned to her. " First day here and we're making good use of school facilities." He mused, just to get a laugh out of her... she wasn't the only one whom loved to hear the other laugh.

Oh he wanted her, he'd make her his again, and she knew, that with no war, no sides, no hatred or anger, that there was definatly no stopping them from sharing this!

 

[KawaiiChibiLust]

Annabelle shivered, hearing her name said in his silky voice. It brought a triumphant smile to her face to see him shudder at her touch. Soon her body was pressed against his as his fingers tenderly worked at her bra. Removing it and revealing her soft and supple breasts. A light blush appeared on her face as she felt his eyes looking upon her bare skin. Though Annabelle didn't believe it, she was as beautiful as she was in her past life. Just a bit more shy maybe....

Feeling herself lifted onto the desk, she felt his strong hold. The feeling of having someone hold you...it was wonderful. Hearing his witty comment, her sweet, chime like laugh came out. "It seems we have." she cooed with a coy smile. Leaning up again, she planted her lips deeply onto his. Still grasping his ever growing hard, she looked up at him. Giving him a look that meant, she wanted his pants off....now. Besides, the first time they met, he pleasured her. It was her turn...

With a playful little grin, Annabelle got up, and switched places with him. Gingerly getting onto her knees, and unzipping his pants for him. It must have been horribly uncomfortable for him. His bulge rubbing against it. His cock was already stiff as a rock. Just begging for her. With a smile, she instantly began to pleasure him with her mouth. Moving her hair out of her face as she slowly teased him. Even for her fist tie in this life, she was quite skilled. His taste made her mouth water. Making her want more...Much more.

Her tongue ran up and down his pulsing cock. Teasing him, making him want more of her. Coming back up , she licked the head for a moment then looked at him. "Do you want me to continue?" she asked quietly. Wanting him to make her....Make her do what he wanted most. She wanted to give him as much pleasure as she possibly could...Stroking his member slowly, she kissed it.

 

[TirithIre]

He thought she was more beautiful... mostly because they hadn't gone through a year of pain and suffering to get to this point. Instead, they were starting anew, with some of the spirit of the old lives, but the vitality and bodies of the new. He loved her, there was no denying that nor did he try. Even as he gently lifted her and placed her upon the desk though he was surprised when she wanted to change places.

He did as she wanted though, his cock pained him yes, but truly he hadn't been thinking about it... he had been rather focused upon her! As he sat he gave a groan, his thighs instinctivly spreading as he closed his eyes for a moment, and even as he did he shifted, his hips lifting for her, and his cock sprang out. Where he had been inhumanly large as a demon, as a human he was well endowed, yet not overtly so. Rather then being extremly long he was very thick!

As he threw his head back he gurgled a groaning sound as she licked and worshipped his cock. He could tell she hadn't been with anyone in this life, yet her ingenuity and base knowledge told him of all the lessons that he had taught her as a demon and angel hadn't been completly forgotten. As she asked that question though he gave a soft laugh, a gentle smile though he nodded.

" Oh yes my lovely one... I want more." With that he reached down and gently holding her hair, she could feel him pressing her mouth onto his cock, a soft groan spilling from his lips as he guided her, made her his, made her suck his cock. They both knew he would forever be her master, but here... in this life, they could live together as lovers as well!

 

[KawaiiChibiLust]

Hearing his sounds of pleasure made her happy, making her want more. It turned her on, the way he placed his hand on her head and forced her down on him. But at the same time, he is still being sensual and gentle... "Would you like it if I call you master?" she purred and gave him impressive head job. Knowing how sensitive he was there. At the same time, she moved her hand up and down his hard rod.

At that moment, an Idea popped into her head. Now that his cock was moistened. She decided to test to see if he enjoyed the rest of her body. Taking her breasts, she moved his long rod between them. Licking the tip of his girth each time. "Have I gotten better?" she asked in a sweet coo. She wanted to milk the cum from him...It had been so long since she tasted his essence. At the same time, it would be her first.

She just couldnt wait till it was her turn to get some attention. Her vaginal lips were moistened with her own essence. Longing for his attention... Rubbing her breasts against him more, she purred gently. "Whenever you want me to stop...Just tell me..." she whispered in a sultry voice. This was actually very sexy. Annabelle had no idea how she knew all these secret pleasures. But Mikael seemed to enjoy it very much so.

 

[TirithIre]

If he hadn't found it immensly pleasurable, one would have had to call him gay. He smiled though and guided her head, the sensitive tip of his cock pulsed as he watched her, though as she asked that of him he shook his head easily. " No... I don't want you to call me anything other then lover." He replied honestly.

At one time, in another life he could tell he would have gladly had her call him that, but here, in this life, she could tell that he wanted nothing more then to love her as she deserved. His head fell back with a loud groan as he felt her round perky breasts wrapping around his long thick cock. " My gods your good at that..." He mused, though as she said that about her stopping, he could take a hint.

" While this is amazing... we both know it's not what we're craving." He replied, thugh with that he used all of his willpower and lifting himself away he pulled her up, kissing her deeply before he made her sit, his strong hands parting her knees as he held her there, his face looking up to her. " Lay back, and enjoy." With that he worked her skirt and panties off... her swollen pussy called to him, her aroma begged him, he easily pushed his face into her hot core with a groan and began devouring her hungrilly!

 

[KawaiiChibiLust]

Blending into the kiss, she found herself back on his desk. He opened her legs. Making Annabelle blush. She wasnt use to men seeing her so...bare. Nodding, she laid her back against the hard, cold wood. It sent small shivers up her body. Only he could do this to her. No one but him...She wouldnt let anyone else touch him. Her heart belonged to Mikael...Mikael and Azazel. Feeling his hot breath against the nip of her pussy, she moaned quietly. Almost at the point of begging him to please her.

Out of nowhere, she felt the waves of pleasure and lust surge through her. His mouth eating her out. Her hips buckled against his hot mouth. Moaning loudly, her hand reached down and rubbed her clit in small circles. Sending her sky rocketing. "Mikael!" she moaned loudly. He was so good...The sense of feeling him inside of her like this...the feel of him tasting her. It was such a turn on. Her juices dripped onto his tongue, almost flooding from the bliss he was giving her. It was so pleasing. "If..If you keep doing that, I won't be able to last." she whispered. Her hand gently combing through his sandy hair.

Panting in short, hot little breaths. She looked at him. Kissing him and tasting her own juices flood into her mouth. Not as tasty as him.... "Please..Just take me now." she purred and kissed him deeply, hungrily. She wanted him to just take her, and never let her go again. "An specific way you wanna take me..?" she asked, her breathing uneven as she stared longingly into his eyes. Affection and lust. Both of them were aching with the need for the other. She didnt care, she just wanted to be by his side.

"I can't wait much longer..." she moaned quietly. Feeling her body ache once more. Kissing him gently, but at the same time with passion and fire on his lips. "How much do you want me....Mikael..?" she asked wrapping her arms around his neck and staring back into his half lidded eyes.

 

[TirithIre]

He smiled as she looked to him like that, as she looked ready to beg him to take her, and yet they both knew that this wasn't a moment to be rushed, this wasn't a moment to be pushed too fast. He wanted to taste her, and even as he kissed her back, he nodded as he looked to her as he ached indeed for her.

" Any specific way? Hmm... perhaps." He mused silkenly, and even as he said that he moved and slid his hands beneath her knees, lifting them and pressing them back up towards her round full perky breasts. Her feet were dangling in the air, but he didn't care about that really.

Rather as he looked down over her, he simply smiled to her. " I know you can't wait, and I won't make you." He purred as he looked to her, though even as he said that he met her eyes to eyes. He had dreamt of someone, someone that he had known for a very long time, and yet hadn't really. He looked to her even as she asked him how much he wanted her, she seeing it actually caused his actions to pause.

" I have waited all my life to find you, without even knowing I was looking for it. Anabelle..." He whispered, though with that he lined the thick head of his cock with the swollen lips of her pussy, and looking into her eyes, he smiled as he shifted, pressing the head into her. " Take my love, my desire for you. You are the only one I want, the only one that I need." With that though, he gently thrust, yet solidly as well, the only place his cock was going, was inside her!

 

[KawaiiChibiLust]

His words made her heart soar. Both angel and mortal were almost brought to tears by it. But then they remembered the pleasure. What they were aching for, what they wanted. They wanted to be with the ones they loved most. Isabelle hadnt gotten that chance.That was why, it was Annabelle's turn. Though Isabelle had experienced the pleasure, this was still young Annabelle's first time. But if it was Mikael...then she would gladly give up her virginity, just to be with him. Suddenly, she felt herself filled with him.

His giant rod thrust into her quickly. Making her wince in pain as she bit her lip. It hurt, it felt as if she would be ripped apart. Luckily..he knew this and was gentle about it. His eyes never leaving her fragile body. He cared more about her then anything.And her for him. After a few gentle thrusts, the small winces turned to noises of pleasure. As he pumped himself into her tight crevice. She could feel her body writhe in bliss. With each thrust came an even higher amount of pleasure.

His hardened cock hit deep inside her. Sending her mind blank. The pleasure, it was too good. That was when he hit her sweet spot or g-spot as it was referred to. Stifling back a scream, she reached up and dug her nails gently into his back. She wanted more. more of him, more of the pleasure. Moaning gently in his ear, she felt as he moved within her. Their hips colliding. She felt like an animal. Mating for life, for love more then anything else. That's what they were. Mates. Forever and always. This position was so pleasing, but she wanted to try more. To make him moan as much as she was. Her voice echoed through the room , a sweet call just for him.

"Oh God Mikael!" she whispered. "I love you." she panted and continued to let him take her. But she wanted something else. "Let..Let me ride you instead..." she purred, her body felt so hot. It shined from the heat of their perfect sex. Gently kissing his neck, she hoped she was pleasing enough for him...Annabelle didnt know if she was as "physically attractive" as her last body...

 

[TirithIre]

Mikael... and Azazel. They were both there. A spirit, and a man. A being that was more then human, and yet was blissfully so. After all had he been a demon, he would have long ago been destroyed... as the war in heaven had ended with a tense peace, that hadn't lasted long... not that either of them cared about that anymore... neither of them knew of a world other then the mortal one... it was much more peaceful.

He watched as she winced, even had he made her orgasm a thousand times, the actual first time would still stretch her, would still make her wince. He was so large, it stretched her, opened her, he barelled into her past her barrier for the first thrust, so that she wouldn't have to worry about any pain beyond the first taking. With that though she could see he was being quite gentle to her, his thickly pulsing cock sang with delight at being inside her.

Mikael had been with other women in his life... he had simply felt empty with them, as though it was wrong to be with them. He had searched all his days for her, and now that he had her, she knew he wasn't about to let her go! The amazing thing about re-incarnation, was that while the feelings of love, hapiness and devotion remained, he didn't remember what her angellic form had looked like, so to him, she was perfect!

As she begged him to allow her to do that though he gave a slight nod, he groaning to himself as he slowly pulled back, his cock sliding out of her, it pulsing so hard and he could hardly believe just how hard he WAS as he helped her up. Her glistening form almost shimmered with beauty as he took her place, that very large turgid cock pointed straight up as he looked to her with nothing but love and devotion.

" Please my love... I need to be within you." He felt it was a need by that point. It wasn't a want... it was a need!

 

[KawaiiChibiLust]

He was so handsome. The more he enjoyed it, the more she fell in love. As he nodded, he moved up onto where she had been, he seemed so incredibly needy. But in a way she enjoyed. She needed him as much as he needed her. One could not live without the other. Though Annabelle had many men in her life, they came and went. She..realized there was nothing in any of those relationships...All the love she ever needed, ever wanted, was right her in front of her. The one who was missing. Smiling gently at him, she nodded. Not wanting to make him plead. Cooing she straddled him.

He was still very excited, though she could not blame. She was almost lost in the lust and passion going through the two.. Lowering herself onto him, his cock had no trouble driving into her. She had been in so much pleasure, she was so moist and her inner walls were burning. As she fell into him. Her head threw back in a loud moan. With each thrust and contact, he hit her sweet spot. Making her scream with delight. Panting, she was so lost in him... Gently grinding him, she cooed more. She could do this with him all day, but she was almost at her point.

After riding her lover for what seemed like forever. She couldnt take it. The pleasure was too much. Shivering, she felt her inner walls contract. Pure bliss took over her entire being. And finally, she felt her juice coat his cock. Out of breath, she fell upon his chest. Panting. "Please...cum inside me..." she whispered. Wanting to feel his warmth in her. Filling her. She would be his forever.