The Fallen Angels
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Erotica › Het - Male/Female
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
Views:
3,633
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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Disclaimer: This is a work of Fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
The Fallen Angels
All was peaceful. Heaven was perfect as Richard moved around attending to his duties. He had his nose stuck in a book when he ran into someone.
“Sor…” he blinked as he looked up. “YOU… what are you doing here…?”
The woman he ran into was a recently fallen angel. She had a mane of curly brown locks and hazel green eyes. She blinked and looked at him.
“I just wanted to come home…”
“You’ve been cast out! Your corrupting influence is not welcomed here!”
“What are YOU going to do about it?”
“Cast you out again, if need be” He said proudly.
“You’re just jealous since you didn’t get any.” Stephanie, the fallen angel, smirked, crossing her eyes over her chest.
“Jealous? Of YOU? HA! I still have my purity, at least. Something YOU will NEVER have again.” He crossed his arms over his own chest, mimicking her posture. Stephanie took a few steps closer to him.
“So how does that rod up your ass feel?” She purred. She recoiled from the slap Richard gave her for that comment and rubbed her jaw.
“Don’t talk to me that way, wench” Richard blinked and blushed ashamed. “You see? You already corrupt me with violent thoughts. I’ve Never struck a woman before.” Part of him relished the fact that she still rubbed her jaw, though he didn’t understand it.
“That Hurt”
“It was supposed to…” the rest of his statement was cut off when she nuzzled his neck.
“I don’t mind a little pain, Rich” her voice purred. He shivered and backed away.
“Don’t touch me…” he said, trying keep distance between them so he wouldn’t respond to that sinful body, supple, but sinful all the same. She walked towards him, backing him against a marble wall.
“Back Away Villain” he commanded, even though his dissolve was weakening. Stephanie blinked and pouted.
“Villain? Is that any way to call your childhood friend?”
“You’re not the woman I knew… You’ve become corrupted…” to keep him from continuing his rant, Stephanie kissed him long and hard on the lips. Before it could go anywhere, she pulled back and started to leave.
“Fine… I’ll leave since I’m obviously making you… uncomfortable…. You know where to find me if you need anything” Richard blinked and watched as she walked away. He realized he was a bit uncomfortable below the belt as a part of him that should have reacted, did.
“Why…. Why did you do that?” he asked before she was too far away. She smirked over her shoulder.
“Because I wanted to…” She blew him a kiss before leaving heaven’s plane and went back down to the one she was to walk till her dying day. She stretched as she approached her home. A gothic church loomed over head. She smiled.
“Home sweet home” She said as she pushed on the old oak door. Stephanie nodded to a nun that ran the church, and headed towards her room. There, she changed, her wings completely hidden now.
tbc
“Sor…” he blinked as he looked up. “YOU… what are you doing here…?”
The woman he ran into was a recently fallen angel. She had a mane of curly brown locks and hazel green eyes. She blinked and looked at him.
“I just wanted to come home…”
“You’ve been cast out! Your corrupting influence is not welcomed here!”
“What are YOU going to do about it?”
“Cast you out again, if need be” He said proudly.
“You’re just jealous since you didn’t get any.” Stephanie, the fallen angel, smirked, crossing her eyes over her chest.
“Jealous? Of YOU? HA! I still have my purity, at least. Something YOU will NEVER have again.” He crossed his arms over his own chest, mimicking her posture. Stephanie took a few steps closer to him.
“So how does that rod up your ass feel?” She purred. She recoiled from the slap Richard gave her for that comment and rubbed her jaw.
“Don’t talk to me that way, wench” Richard blinked and blushed ashamed. “You see? You already corrupt me with violent thoughts. I’ve Never struck a woman before.” Part of him relished the fact that she still rubbed her jaw, though he didn’t understand it.
“That Hurt”
“It was supposed to…” the rest of his statement was cut off when she nuzzled his neck.
“I don’t mind a little pain, Rich” her voice purred. He shivered and backed away.
“Don’t touch me…” he said, trying keep distance between them so he wouldn’t respond to that sinful body, supple, but sinful all the same. She walked towards him, backing him against a marble wall.
“Back Away Villain” he commanded, even though his dissolve was weakening. Stephanie blinked and pouted.
“Villain? Is that any way to call your childhood friend?”
“You’re not the woman I knew… You’ve become corrupted…” to keep him from continuing his rant, Stephanie kissed him long and hard on the lips. Before it could go anywhere, she pulled back and started to leave.
“Fine… I’ll leave since I’m obviously making you… uncomfortable…. You know where to find me if you need anything” Richard blinked and watched as she walked away. He realized he was a bit uncomfortable below the belt as a part of him that should have reacted, did.
“Why…. Why did you do that?” he asked before she was too far away. She smirked over her shoulder.
“Because I wanted to…” She blew him a kiss before leaving heaven’s plane and went back down to the one she was to walk till her dying day. She stretched as she approached her home. A gothic church loomed over head. She smiled.
“Home sweet home” She said as she pushed on the old oak door. Stephanie nodded to a nun that ran the church, and headed towards her room. There, she changed, her wings completely hidden now.
tbc