Devil's Groom.
The angel reached up to meet the caress with his own lips, kissing him deeply, until time stood still.
"Naked," Azazel panted with excitement, pulling the angel flush against him. "We should be naked!"
Azrael grinned wickedly as he pushed the Devil onto his back, hovering over his body as he stared down at him. He ran his finger teasingly down his chest, following a path of molten lava to where Azazel was already soaked through. Without a word, Azrael melted the clothes from their bodies, and soon both lay naked beside one another, their eyes riveted on one another's bodies. Azazel's mouth sought out his Angel's tender chest, sucking it into his mouth in languorous laps. His fingers worked t