Thread: Sins of the Fallen

Samuel shuddered at the others words, panting softly as he felt the others touches, a small whimper tearing from his mouth as he stared at the other, his eyes pained and afraid of his reactions to Aiden. he wasn't supposed to enjoy touching right? wasn't that why the other angels didn't touch?... but he wasn't like other Angels was he?... he was like Aiden... was that why he had fallen? why Aiden had been there?... Was god sending him to a similar soul? the though comforted him, and relaxed him. i..i've never... been touched before... he whispered, his voice slightly strained. half wanting, half frightened as he stepped into those warm strong arms, closing his eyes as he relaxed into Aiden. i... i want to learn... he whispered softly. you promise? he asked softly. you promise i'll go home? he asked softly, blinking up at the other biting his lip. i... i don't want to go home... he suddenly decided. no one likes me there... they... they don't want me.. i want to stay here... with you. he decided. if he had been made to fall, and given to Aiden... then he wanted to stay with the man who made his heart beat in his ears, and his flesh crawl, and his belly tighten deep inside. he wanted to stay with Aiden who made him feel so good, and feel so normal. stay with Aiden with the pretty silver wings, and the many many feathers, and the strong arms and the smell that was faintly of smoke and sulfur. i want to stay with you... he shuddered as he felt the others hand trailing along his body, his breath hitching slightly as he felt that hand on his ass, making him blush hard and jerk a little, it tickled, sort of... it was a good kind of tickle. feels strange... he protested softly, but didn't pull away this time. the trusting little thing, he was all too willing to give himself to Aiden. there's better things than loving God? isn.. isn't that... a sin? he asked, looking confused. the confusion was swept away by innocent hopefulness. you can fix me? Make me.. normal? he asked hopefully, his bright blue eyes staring up at the other. you can... can make me feel good? he asked, gripping the others shirt, lust swirling thorough those Blue eyes now, succumbing to Aiden's seduction even as he blushed violently at the stroke to his lips, the full, pink, plump lips parting almost instinctively. please... i... he paused, confused. i.. i want... he didn't know what he wanted and that was part of the problem and tears pulled into those bright blue eyes as he tucked his head into the others chest, hiding. i don't know what i want... i... i feel empty... he whispered softly. i feel... hurt... he admitted. like when i hit my toe on a bench only deep inside... he admitted softly, touching his chest. here... i feel... i feel... he blushed hard and shook his head as he looked up at the other. i don't know what it is... but it's deep inside.. here... he set a hand on his low belly, on his groin, where lust tightened his body, and made his cock twitch. it's... it's getting firm. he muttered, astonished as he stepped away from the other, to look down at his own soft, skin tight pants where a small bulge was forming. is...is it broken? oh so innocent, so cute, and so willing to please Aiden... and be pleasured.