I grinned. "No. I just... never seemed to grow much down there, even when I was... alive. Only ever the lightest of dustings.""It's really hot," she said. "Can... can I..."And I found her hand and put her fingers to me and closed my eyes, shuddering hard as she fumbled at my slick, wet parting."Oh," she breathed.I opened my eyes, stared down at her, at her little hard nipples and her flat, lithe little stomach.I leaned forward and tongued her left breast; she shivered. Her finger moved and squirmed slowly against me; her inexperience was clear."Like this," I breathed, showing her what I liked - how to slip her fingertip back and forth over me from the little fold of my nub down to the parting of my entrance. I shivered again."Oh my God," she whispered, and I realised that my wings had joined the party."Fucking things," I groaned. "Mind of their own.""They're.... beautiful..." she managed. "Oh, oh wow, you're so hot inside..."I laughed, captured her nipple gently between lip
"On the pillows?" she asked, still not looking at me bar one brief flick of her eyes."Yes. Um... I can pile up the blanket, and lean on that. And then when you want to do my wings we can... make a plan, I guess?"Okay..." she said."Caitlyn?""Yeah," she quavered."You're... look, if this is going to make you uncomfortable...""No... no... I'll be fine. It's just... I've never had a naked girl in my room before and... and my mind is just being stupid and... I'm sorry. You must think I'm a complete mess...""It's fine," I said, gently. "How can I help?""Lets just get started," she whispered, still pink as dawn. "I'll... get over myself. Somehow or other."I sat down on her bed, and then nestled back against the pile of pillows and blankets. I lifted a knee slightly and twisted over towards her. I rested my head on my folded arm, then waved the second one at her. "Not sure what to do with this one," I announced."Just... let it rest across your tummy, I think," she managed. "No... not
I let out a long shuddering moan as I came; two hard spasms and a run of lesser ones; coupled with frenzied and uncontrollable arching against her as my base needs took charge of my higher functions. She laughed, then bit down hard on the nape of my neck like some great cat and bore down on me with all her weight, crushing me to the bed. Her nipples were hard against the burning skin of my back; mine were erect and aching. I forced a hand down under me and found myself and began to stroke myself in the way she'd so delightedly taught me; she gasped as I spasmed and clamped on her again and again and again."I'm going to fuck you properly now, honey," she growled.I moaned a reedy little exhausted affirmative, and my eyes rolled back into my head as she began to slam herself deep into me.My throat was raw from the constant frantic gasps she was forcing me to take.She was panting too, her musky sweat and scent filling the air around us.A knot of fire was ablaze in my belly; my hips w
She took a breath."I want to give myself a cock and fuck you with it," she said, in a breathless rush.Her fingers paused as I squinted at her, trying to understand."A... strap on?""No.""Um..."I rolled away from her and raised myself on my elbow. I must have looked very puzzled because she began to chuckle."Your face tells a story," she said, gleefully."Are you telling me you... can change your...equipment?""Yeah. Well... some of it. Not that I do it much, given my particular speciality... but... it's always an option for us.""You guys get to have all the fun," I said, tartly. "How am I only learning this now?"She laughed; flames flickered deep in her eyes."Because I... didn't want to scare you," she breathed. She leaned forward to nuzzle against my shoulder. "I like what we have. I didn't want to... risk it."I settled back down."So... why now?" I said.She found my nipple with her fingertips and trailed my slick dampness on and around it; I closed my eyes and shivered, k
"It's water long under the bridge," I said, profoundly touched by her sympathy. "Can't change it; nowhere to go but onwards."She stared at me for a moment or two, then shook her head to clear it of whatever thoughts were haunting her."So... Annie's in something that's Heaven but not, and... and there are other... girls... like you up there. That's... I mean, it sounds fucking bonkers is what it does.""Real Angels too. Archangels, Saints...""Oh fuck, Saints too?""It's a bit crowded. Demons drop in to visit sometimes as well...""What!""Oh, yes. They come up to the city for a break and to unwind. They're not that different from us, really. See... the whole thing about a war between Heaven and Hell is just stuff people made up. The Boss and Lucifer play cards, and Hell is really mostly just... a theme park of sorts for most people. Something to visit while you pass the time. Don't get me wrong, though - there are some right bastards down there, obviously - the ones who need... fixi
I felt so clever, so stupidly proud of myself, heart thumping with the guilty little thrill of watching her.Until she caught me.She'd stepped away from Rhiannon's grave, and walked slowly off into the mist.And I'd not checked that she was out of view before I'd slunk over to see how things were and stare at the fresh flowers that she had left.I had tended graves before, after all; this one was neat and well-contained. Plain stone borders containing a patch of green, Rhiannon's family had elected not to seed her resting place with flowering plants that would die over winter.A simple Celtic cross was chiselled into the headstone, and the dates and words that were never enough to express the loss the living had suffered.Daughter. Sister. Light of our lives.So poignant.I wondered how Rhiannon was, in her healing sleep Above. I wondered how long she'd be there.I knelt down, straightened the vase and the fresh Arum lilies..."What are you doing?"Her tone cracked like a whip.I fro