Heaven Can Wait

“I knew something was wrong. I should have come when I first sensed it” ranted Ashurei some time later back in Heaven.

He had returned from Earth after his brother and come into the bathroom to bathe. Almost instantly his eyes began to travel over first the pile of bloodied clothes in the corner with various cuts and slices in them. Then they turned on his twin, mapping out his body and the pale pink lines that were slowly vanishing, pink lines that were only there when you were cut deeply, when the skin received too much damage. And Beramode was covered with them some to wide and to long to simply pass off.

“And done what?” snapped Beramode spinning on his brother angrily barely suppressing a wince as the muscles in his back protested. His wings moving when they shouldn’t as the water ran through them “I didn’t need your help Ashurei I was fine and I am fine. Besides you couldn’t have left where you were. We were under order.”

“I don’t give a damn about orders or about anything” snarled Ashurei wading angrily though the water grabbing Beramode by the shoulders “I could have lost you” what am I doing…

“No more so than I could have lost you,” argued Beramode weakly not wanting to fight not wanting to argue especially not with Ashurei.

“I didn’t come back wounded as badly as you did” shouted Ashurei in desperation not sure what he was trying to make his brother see.

“Why do you even care, its not like once in heaven they didn't heal instantly” sneered Beramode his placidity slipping for a moment “When this war comes were likely both going to fucking die any way. Now, then what’s the fucking difference Ashurei and why the FUCK do you care?” trying to pull back he found himself restrained firmly by his shoulders his twin refusing to let him go.

“We are twins B… doesn’t that mean nothing to you?” asked Ashurei a shocked and hurt frown on his beautiful face making Beramode cease his struggles before looking away.

Then Ashurei kissed him his hot lips covering his own swallowing the reply before he could even utter a syllable. The kiss was light at first but it deepened quickly Beramode allowing his brother into his mouth their tongues once again finding each other. His whole body began to relax even as Ashurei’s arms slid around him, one above his wings one below pulling him closer.

Reflecting hardness’s found thighs beneath the water, both angels moaning into each others mouths as they moved against each other. Unaware of what they were doing simply letting their lust carry them Beramode and Ashurei began to grind against each other gently. There hips moving so a firm and constant friction caressed them as they kissed completely lost in each other.

Finally breaking for air Ashurei looked his twin directly in the eyes seeing there slightly darker quality and the gentle blush on pale cheeks.

“These” he breathed heavily letting on hand trail over the white feathers of his brothers wings “these have to go.” He whispered before locking his lips back against his twins forcing his tongue into Beramode’s mouth tongue raping him.

All caution thrown to the wind knowing that he wouldn’t be rejected through the kiss that his brother wasn’t going to push him away for this. “Fucking hell am I going to be able to do this. Will we even get that far”? He thought even as the muscles beneath his hand began to strain and shrink into nothing the massive white wings sinking oddly into Beramode’s back. Sliding his hand up the smooth skin he felt his brother relax even further into him, when his finger’s brushed over the wing scars Beramode groaned arching his back.

The warm water swirled around them as their hands roamed shyly over each other growing steadily more confident. Ashurei backed them both towards the far edge of the large bath his mouth moving to suckle on a pale arched neck. Beramode moaned letting his head fall to the side even more giving his twin better access to the spot he was working on with his tongue.

Beramode moaned his twin brothers’ name hungrily tangling his hand in his shorter hair unable to really do anything else. Running his other hand up the inside of a well muscled thigh he found his brothers hard cock. Letting his fingers run along its length cautiously a little unsure of what to do he was rewarded by Ashurei gasping and leaning against him. Growing a little more confident he began to stroke it gently causing his twin to moan into his shoulder.

Ashurei moaned and shuddered under the touch but it wasn’t enough. Reaching down he put his hand around his brothers adjusting his grip slightly and the angle “Like that” he breathed “do it like that.” Beramode complied and began to pull him again making Ashurei moan even louder.

“You’ve done this before?” asked the long haired angel surprised by the small nod he felt on his shoulder. His twin’s long fringe hanging over Beramode’s shoulder one hand holding the back of his neck the other braced on the edge of the bath behind them “It’s a sin” he whispered softly before quickening his strokes.

“Oh FUCK B” Ashurei cried out as the pace was changed unexpectedly “I don’t care I never have… not for decades” lifting his head from his twins shoulder he kissed him with all the lust he had. By the end of it when they finally parted for breath Beramode was gasping and nothing more than a writhing mass of hormones against him.

Running his hand down his brothers back and over his firm round ass he kissed him again parting his cheeks slightly and pressing his finger against Beramode’s entrance. Pressing his finger inside the water adding minimal lubrication Ashurei was shocked by his brothers reaction. Beramode gasped breaking the kiss before throwing his arms around his twins shoulders and leaning on him for support.

“Is this okay?” he whispered into the long platinum hair.

“Do what ever you want” muttered Beramode “You’ve always been able to… just do what ever you want”