Fallen Angels

Chapter Twenty-eight – The Lovers Meet Dee

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Omi rested against the big angel’s chest and shoulder letting the violent shudders ease and the strength return to his body. Not that he had much left to begin with. He looked hesitantly at the hand Enzeru held up to him and sighed as the man shrugged slightly and pulled it back leaning down to kiss him instead.

He could taste himself on the silver haired man’s lips from where he’d licked his fingers. The taste surprised him. It was slightly bitter, slightly earthy sweet and not anywhere near as unpleasant as he’d thought it would be. He and Nagi had never ventured that far, the smaller boy reluctant, but unwilling to explain himself to the Weiss archer.

Omi arched his neck giving his lover better access and shivered at the warm breath playing over his ear. He heard the softly spoken words and smiled in contentment. Then he leaned forward to let his tongue glide along one finger that was still slick with his own seed tasting himself fully for the first time. He moaned and looked up at the dark angel.

“So what do you taste like, Enzeru?”

Enzeru shuddered as his little lover licked at his fingers, watching fascinated at the little pink tongue that darted out. He imagined that beautifully soft tongue all over his body and had to shake himself out of his daydream when Omi moaned. He looked down into the big blue eyes of his little one and grinned wickedly at his words.

"Why don't we find Yohji and you can find out for yourself?" He ran the now clean hand down Omi's chest and stomach again, buttoning his pants and folded his wings behind him. He turned, spotted Yohji and gave him a wicked grin as he licked his lips.

Omi smiled and nodded at his lover and followed his gaze to their table where a pale, panting Yohji leaned against the back of his chair, his hands gripping a beer bottle with white knuckled hands. If the bulge at his crotch was anything to go by it was easy to tell what the problem was. Wrapping his arm around Enzeru’s waist for support he made his way towards the table drawing the angel with him.

Yohji took a deep breath as the wings finally folded back against his lover’s back revealing both of his lovers again. The flushed, sated look on Omi’s face told him everything he needed to know and a small, tell tale stain on the white leather confirmed it. He sighed they’d be taking all these clothes to be cleaned tomorrow he was sure. He sat up straighter as they drew close to him.

“Is there a problem Yohji?” Omi asked innocently.

Yohji growled and reached out to grab Omi’s face in his hands and kissed him deeply. “Yeah, but I think you can help me with it.” Then he stood up and dragged Enzeru into a heated kiss. “Both of you.”

Enzeru growled and ground his hips against his nushi's. He reached out and grabbed Omi, pulling him into the embrace as he nibbled on Yohji's earlobe. He pulled back and smiled innocently, though the look in his eyes was anything but.

"But I thought we came here to dance," he pretended to pout, jutting out his bottom lip while devouring his lovers face with his dark eyes.

“You want to dance lover?” Yohji muttered pulling back a step. He tipped his beer up and finished it in one last gulp. “Save the table for us Omi,” he said to the other blonde with a small smile and then turned to pull the angel back out to the dance floor.

He caught the silver haired man’s ass in his hands and pulled it tight to his groin, grinding their erections together as he rocked his body to the hot heavy beat of the music. He lowered his head biting and sucking at the space behind his lover’s ear marking him.

Enzeru moaned and braced himself against his lovers' shoulders as the mixture of pain and pleasure ran down his neck and spine. He cocked his head to the side to give Yohji better access and ground his hips back against his lover. He looked with heavy eyes to Omi, grinning at the boy as his body moved to the music against Yohji's.

Enzeru felt the eyes from the customers watching them and his grin widened. It felt good to be watched. He ran his hands down Yohji's back, gripping his ass tightly and pumped his hips against him, moaning as their cocks strained and rubbed together through their clothing.

Dee noticed the lithe blonde sitting at the table watching the other two move. He grinned as he stood, making his way to the table to take a seat next to the boy. He licked his lips as he watched the two dance, hips grinding to the music. "Beautiful aren’t they?" He said as he looked at the blonde sitting next to him, a smile twisting up the corners of his mouth.

Omi stared at the man that had sat down next to him a bit nervously. He knew that Enzeru and Yohji were less than a yell away. But he could tell dangerous when he saw it and this man radiated it in buckets. He licked his lips slowly and wished like hell that he had even one of his darts with him.

“Uhm Yeah, they are, “ he answered nervously.

Yohji closed his eyes and growled deep in his chest as he heard his lover moan and felt the hands on his ass drawing them even tighter together. He rocked his hips forward forcefully, then rolled them like a belly dancer he’d dated for a little while. She’d never failed to turn him into a whimpering puddle with the move.

Enzeru closed his eyes at the extremely close contact and moaned in pleasure. He opened his eyes slowly as a familiar scent filled the air and he looked over to see Dee sitting with Omi. He grinned wickedly at the vampire and licked his lips. Seeing how nervous Omi was, he smiled gently at him. /I know him, he won't hurt you little one. / He said in Omi's mind.

Omi’s eyes widened as he heard his angel lover’s voice in his mind. He stared at the silver haired man for a moment seeing the smile and nodded back his smile still nervous.

“Enzeru says you’re a friend. I’m Omi, nice to meet you,” He held out his hand hesitantly to the dark haired man at the table with him.

Dee chuckled to himself. He had overheard the Angel speaking to the boy, and was quite amused by the boy’s reaction. "So, his name is Enzeru then?" The vampire grasped the boy’s hand, bringing it to his lips. "My name is Dee, I am pleased to meet a friend of Enzeru's." Dee pressed his now cool lips the back of the boys warm hand, letting them linger there for just a moment, enjoying the soft human scent that clung to the skin. He reluctantly released the hand, picking up his drink again and watching the liquid roll around lazily in the glass.

Yohji sensed more than felt that his lover became distracted and looked up at him in surprise. Then followed his gaze to the table where Omi was sitting. Seeing the man at their table with the smaller blonde he growled protectively and pulled away from his dark angel ready to make it clear that Omi was off limits.

Enzeru watched the exchange between Dee and Omi. He wouldn't let the vampire hurt him, he would step in before that could happen. When Yohji pulled away he chuckled at the growl that came from his lips. He looked to Dee and caught the vampires' gaze.

"If you're hungry again, Dee, you can have me. Leave the little one alone." He grinned suggestively and turned a chair around to straddle it, still looking at the vampire.

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End Chapter Twenty-eight