The two bodies on the bed pressed against each other, each seeking fulfillment. A light sheen of sweat coats the woman’s body. Her male lover’s body is warm but no moisture coats him. The springs in the bottom mattress squeak and strain at the rhythm of the man’s movements. Moans and whispered sighs filled the room. The man knelt behind his lover’s body, pressing his hips against hers. He laid his head between her shoulder blades, and gently kissed her neck as he kept up his rhythm. She whispered to him to let her roll over. Wanting nothing more than please her, he pulled back and allowed her to roll over, and to shift her body so that she was comfortable. Then he laid down on top of her and gently slid back inside her. His rhythm soon continued.
The woman’s blue eyes meet the bright, piercing red of her lovers. Their lips met and pressed against one another’s. Soon even this position is not enough for her, she needed freedom of movement. For a moment they seemed to know each other’s thoughts. As they kissed they move as one and roll over so that the woman was on top, her legs straddled her lover’s hips. His long, pointed tipped tail laid along the length of her leg and the end curled about her foot. Again they kissed, his thin, serpent like tongue rubbed against her soft lips., then dove into her mouth, caressing her tongue. His hips arched up against her, joining their bodies harder and faster.
She sat up, rocked her hips, and sped up the rhythm of their joining. Her pearl colored feather like wings spread out behind her. A thin stream of light came in through the half open window, highlighting her hair and face as she orgasmed. She collapsed on top of her lover as he too reached his fulfillment. Her hands played with his hair and horns as he ran his hands up and down her hips and thighs, calming her, but careful not to touch her wings. His dark black hair contrasted prettily with her pale golden blonde hair as the strands lay entwined on the pillow where their heads rested, just like their tired bodies lay entwined on the bed.
She caressed the warm, red skin of his chest and his hands pulled her even closer, laying her head over where his heart should be. That was how they fell asleep, locked in each others arms, the angel and her demon lover.
