Chapter Sixty~

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(I've changed and re-wrote this many times!)

⚠️ WARNING ⚠️

There is Smut involved with this chapter! Continue at your own risk!

Milo's POV:

I looked down nervously at the angel. I wasn't quite sure what to do...I've never done anything, possibly close to this! I felt my shoulder tense up from the angel resting their head on my chest. I couldn't think of an excuse out of this...Since I already agreed to it. I stood there panicking. "Milo..?" The angel asked below me. "M-Mhm?" I asked nervously. "Do you...Not know what to do..?" They asked. I tried to hide my mouth behind my hand, feeling blush spreading across my face. I saw them blush, hesitant about what to say. I felt myself get dragged to the couch. Being sat down, Angel sat next to me. I looked at the angel wondering what was going to happen.

Second person POV:

You leaned up and placed a kiss on his lips, then his cheek, then his neck, making him give out a small gasp. You moved your hand up to his thigh and stopped just below his crotch, giving a light squeeze. He looked down at you, his eyes silently giving you permission. You straddled him and wrapped your arms around his neck, pulling you both closer together. He parted his lips and you slipped your tongue inside to dance with his, making him let out a small moan. You chuckled into his mouth and slowly began to rock your hips against him and were able to feel his semi-erection pressure into your core. You pulled away from the kiss, a string of saliva connecting your mouths. You looked into his half-lidded eyes with your own. "Is this okay?" He nodded. "I wanna do more..." His eyes turn innocent, but you can still see the lust behind them. "Is that alright?" "Yeah," You smiled. "absolutely." He looked down at your laps. "I just...don't know how to...make you feel good..." He had a heavy blush on his face, and it was absolutely adorable. You cupped his face with both hands and he leaned into your palm. "I'll show you." Your voice was almost a whisper. You moved your hands so one rested on his shoulder and the other one on the back of his head. Your fingers explored his brown locks as your mouth placed open, wet kisses along his neck. You slightly sucked and felt him tense up, making you smile against his skin. You then lightly pushed his chest so he was laying down and moved lower down his body so your head was over his crotch. He watched as you pulled down his pants and boxers to free his now-fully-erect cock. You licked up his shaft from the base to the head, making him lean his head back with a small groan. You then gave kitten-licks to his tip, causing him to let out a small moan. You suddenly took it all in your mouth at once and his hand came down instinctively to grab at your hair. "Ah-that feels good," he panted. You started slowly bobbing your head up and down, swirling your tongue around his length every time. You stopped every now and then to suck and lick at the tip. "I-I want to make you feel good, too," he managed between pants. You pulled off of him with a "pop", and he sat up to look at your smiling face. He looked at your chest, wanting to touch you but not knowing exactly how to make it feel good. You realized and slipped your shirt off, letting him look at the clear flesh. You saw his eyes widen slightly. You gave a small giggle and sat closer to him. His hands hovered over your chest hesitating to do anything. He took your nipples between his fingers and lightly pinched them, pulling another small moan from your lips, which made him look up for a split second before focusing his eyes back on your chest. He continued to pinch and started lightly pulling and twisting, testing what turned you on. You moved your hand down to between your legs and started to rub yourself through your pants causing louder moans to escape. "D-Does it feel that good?" he asked as he looked up at you biting your lip. "Y-Yeah!" you answered. You told him to stop for a second so you could take off your shorts and underwear. You laid in front of him so he could look, and he slightly spread your legs, looking at the twitching bundle of nerves. He slowly slid his fingers in, making you whimper. He tried to stretch you out a little, so he wouldn't hurt you, making you mewl and grab his brown locks to pull him closer. He held your hips down as you tried to grind. He darted his fingers inside of you, he curled it against the roof of your entrance... You whined loudly, and your grip on his hair tightened. Bingo. He moved one of his hands to rub circles onto your nipple as he curled his finger inside you, making you tighten. "M-Milo~" you panted. His cock twitched against the couch at hearing his name fall from your lips like that. It was the hottest thing he'd ever heard before. He darted his eyes to see your head thrown back and your mouth open to let moans and whimpers escape. Your grip on his hair tightened almost painfully, but he didn't care--he just wanted to see you cum. "A-Are you gonna cum?" His voice lightly quivered from nervousness and arousal. "Yes, fuck yes, I'm gonna cum!" A moan rippled through your throat as you came undone. He didn't mind, though, he just kept stretching you as you rode out your high on his face. You lowered your upper body back onto the couch with heavy pants and a smile. He pulled his fingers from you, his face covered in blush. "Lord, I wanna see that again..." He leaned over you and started to passionately kiss you. He moved his hand to rest on the back of your head to pull you deeper into the kiss. You pulled away almost breathlessly and bit your swollen bottom lip. "Lay down." You watched as he laid on his back and his cock stood at attention. It wasn't extremely thick, but it was long. You crawled over him to hover over his cock and have it tease your entrance. You looked down to see him eyeing your body up and down and biting his lip in anticipation. "You ready?" you asked with your head tilted slightly. He nodded. You slowly sank down onto him, wanting to feel every inch. You watched as he threw his head back against the armrest with his mouth agape and letting out short breaths. "G-God, you feel so good." He grabbed your hips tightly. When he was fully inside, you slowly rose up and sank back down onto him as you watched his face contort in pleasure. After a few more, you decided to pick up the pace, pulling small moans from him. You rose up and slammed back down onto him, eliciting an even louder one and his grip on your waist tightened. "God, do that again-" He pushed his head harder into the armrest as he bit his lip and rose his pelvis to meet yours. You continued to slam onto him, pulling loud moans from each of you, which only egged you on. You purposely tightened around him and a gasp escaped you as he jerked into you. You threw your head back and grabbed at his forearms. "I-I'm sorry, did that hurt?" "No, that felt-ah-good," you told him through pants. He continued to thrust up into you, pulling small whines from you. You were honestly surprised he was lasting that long. He then moved his hands up your curves and they landed on your chest, pinching at your nipples, pulling a small cry from you. "Lay down," he panted. You did as he said, but were honestly upset at the feeling of emptiness, that is, until he pushed himself inside you again. He leaned down and pressed his face into your neck, grunting with every thrust. He continued to play with your nipples, making you clench tighter around him. You wrapped your legs around his waist, urging him deeper. You moaned into his neck when he hit your good spots, sending a mix of pain and pleasure through you. You peppered kisses onto the soft flesh and lightly sucked, leaving small hickeys. You felt him twitch and he bit into your neck, making you cry out. "A-Are you okay?" he asked. "Yes... Are you gonna cum?" Even talking was becoming hard to do. He nodded against your skin and kissed where he bit gently. His thrusts became more quick and sporadic, making you mewl. "Keep going, god, keep going, Milo-ah-I'm gonna cum!" You accidentally scratched down his back, pulling a hiss from him, but he was too close to his climax to care. He lifted himself up to look at you. "Together... cum with me." You tried your best to smile. "Okay-" He slammed into you once, making you throw your head back with a small cry. Your hands moved up into his hair and wove through his gorgeous, brown strands. "Fuck-ah-I'm gonna come." His thrusts grew quicker and he was losing pace. "Can I come-ah-inside?" You nodded rapidly and he grit his teeth. "Ah-I'm coming!" He slammed into you once more, sending you over the edge as well, and pressed his forehead to yours as he spilled into you. After he was done, you laughed against his mouth. "What? Was that not good?" You cupped his cheek with your hand and he leaned into your palm. "No, honey, that was wonderful." You smiled and kissed his cheek. He pulled out of you with a groan and sat on his knees for a minute. "That was amazing," he finally said. You giggled and sat up. "We should clean up and then take a bath." You gave him a peck on the lips and started picking up your clothes. "I love you." you heard from behind you. You turned around to meet his shining green eyes and smiled widely. "I love you, too. So much." You gave him a kiss on the forehead and pulled him off the couch by his hand. "Now, let's go have a bath."

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