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leaned over the angel and kissed the back of his neck. Their bodies fit together snugly and for a long breath Bel remained pressed to Eden's back, his hands caressing Eden's side ribs while his lips danced over the angel's nape.
    "Bel?"
    "Hm?"
    "Now."
    Bel growled and nipped Eden's earlobe. "Damn, that's hot. Oh hell, yeah." He flexed his hips, rubbing his cock against Eden's crease. He pulled back and bumped the soft head of his penis against Eden's entrance. Dripping pre-cum, Bel massaged the natural lubrication against Eden, pushing gently, and then harder.
    Eden whimpered, and then pushed back, his tight muscles spreading around Bel's penetration.
    "Easy, my angel," Bel whispered against his ear. "I don't want to hurt you."
    "It's a welcome pain… and so good. Damn good." Eden twisted his head to look back at Bel over his shoulder. "I want to feel you."
    Bel eased in and back out again, slowly loosening Eden's tight ass with gentle strokes. He distracted the angel with light kisses along the base of his hidden wings. When his Hell-warmed tongue circled the joint of Eden's right wing, Eden groaned and arched into the touch, pushing back on Bel's cock and nearly smacking him in the face with the sudden unfurling of his wings.
    "You like that?" Bel slid back and thrust, picking up a steady rhythm in Eden's ass while caressing his wings with the lightest of touches. He couldn't tell which excited the angel more— the sexual union or the caressing of any and every spot on his soft, sensitive wings.
    Eden answered with soft keening and a glow on his skin that originated from deep within his core. "I do," he gasped. "Oh, Bel, I'm going to…"
    "Come for me." Bel picked up his pace, abandoning the wings to grasp the angel's narrow hips. He pounded into Eden's ass, hard and fast, his balls rising and the spark of orgasm racing from them, up his spine and down his cock. As he shot his useless seed deep within the angel, Bel collapsed between Eden's wings. He kissed the joint where the wing met his back, and caressed along the spine of the wing to the next joint. Eden cried out, his body stiffening briefly before he melted beneath the demon, writhing in his own sensual, powerful orgasm.
    "Thank you," Eden whispered against his pillow.
    Bel kissed the angel ' s cheek. " Thank you , " he said. He rubbed the angel ' s back and then climbed from the bed.
    "Where are you going?" Eden rolled to his side, and then sat up as Bel pulled on a pair of jeans.
    "Breakfast. I'm starved."
    "Do you know what day it is?" The angel crossed the room to stand before Bel, smiling up at him. He toyed with the ring hanging around Bel's neck. "It's Valentine's Day, Bel. It's the day for lovers."
    Bel covered Eden's hand, holding it and the ring together. "It's not a lover's ring," he said. "You should know—"
    Eden pressed his lips to Bel's mouth. "Shh, I do know." He kissed Bel once more and said, "But you meant it as one. You want to protect me. I understand the magic, Bel. I'm well educated in the evil workings of Hell." Eden swallowed hard and licked his lips. "I'm sorry. I speak out of line."
    "No, you're right. I made it to protect you and because I want to be bound to you. You know that too, right? That the magic binds both ways? You to me, but also me to you. If anything happens to you I'll know when and where, and I'll come immediately. It'll also ward off demons of any kind."
    Eden covered their hands with his free one. "I would accept it willingly. It is the perfect gift for this special day. Bel, I love you and I trust you with my life." He lifted his hand and, with fingers splayed, he said, "My life is yours."
    Bel removed the ring from his neck and slid the ring over Eden's finger. When he kissed the band the gems glowed and then flared as Bel repeated the words.
    "My life is yours." Bel kissed the angel and folded him into his arms. "Happy Valentine's day, my guiding light."
    Eden rested his head against Bel's chest. He held up his palm