I woke up in a strange room, with strange furniture and decorating. "I must have fallen asleep along the flight." I rubbed my eyes so hard that I began to see rainbows. Cain gently pulled my hands away from my eyes, and smiled at me.
"You were asleep for several days; if I didn't know any better I would've thought you died." He laughed to himself, but this time I laughed along with him. I was so delighted to see him again, the love of my existence. He placed a light kiss on my forehead and leaned back onto his hands. "This is our home," he stated, rather proudly at that, "feel free to explore to your hearts content, but if you feel the need to leave the house let me know and we will go together. There is a lot for you to learn about modern life."
I perked up a little bit staring at him with such excitement. "You said that we no longer need to clean up in a stream? Then how do we bathe?" I asked with such fierce curiosity, Cain was taken aback. "And how do I dress? I've never seen clothes such as yours." There were so many questions churning in my head, so many things I needed answers to, but I couldn't seem to form the words.
"Let me show you, my queen." She grasped my hand and led me off the bed and to an odd looking room. "This is the bathroom." He gestured to the room with his other hand. "You relieve yourself there and bathe yourself there." He then showed me how to operate the invention called a toilet and the other invention called a tub and shower.
It was a very pretty tub, a beautiful white marble, with what looked like little golden feet. I also used this chalky ball that fizzed in water and made the room smell lovely. Cain called it a bath bomb, which I thought was a little strange, but I tried not to think about it too hard. Modern life was surprisingly comfortable. Never would I have thought that the mortals could make these kinds of advancements. God made a one of a kind race of beings. They might have been his first real success after he created the angels.
Finally rising out of the now pale and lavender scented bath water, I wrap my moist skin in the world's softest towel. It was like being caressed by a cloud. I began walking towards the door when it suddenly opened and there stood Cain. He wasn't wearing a shirt and looked like he was just lounging around. I wanted to touch him, and I wanted to touch all of him. He caressed my body with his eyes, biting his lower lip, letting out a faint almost inaudible growl. He wanted me badly, but I'd be damned if I didn't make him work for it first.
I dropped the towel to my feet, letting the steam roll off my skin, and exposing my body to him. He looked like he wanted toso badly take another step forward, but he knew he shouldn't dare. I walkedslowly over to him and slid a behind his head into his hair, while the other began to undo his belt.
Lifting me off the ground I hastily wrap my legs around his waist and kissed him with ferocity it surprised even myself. I guess that happens when you go several millions of years without any sexual intercourse. We kissed with such passion and urgency, he ended up tossing me onto the bed and ripping off his clothes. As he lay on the bed next to me, I touched my body the way he used to when I was first gifted to him, the ways I yearned for in the years we were apart. His hands left my breasts and made their way down my torso, and now played with my already swollen clit. Already slick with my own bodily fluids, he slowly circled my entrance. Then without any warning, he slid two fingers into me. I began to thrust my hips to try and make his fingers go in deeper, but he wouldn't allow me.
Playing with my own nipples, to attempt to satisfy myself, he watched and growled softly, while he began to pleasure himself. Watching him rub his aroused cock made me even more hot, I was practically gushing; I was even sure the sheets were just as soaked. He began to kiss me more passionately, starting with my lips, and then moving down to my neck. To my surprise, he started kissing further downwards, down my body, until he was sucking on my clit and letting his tongue thrust in and out of my body.
I listened to him slurp up my juices while touching myself with one hand and my other firmly in his hair, holding his head and face between my legs. He gripped my thighs indicating he was ready to have more fun with me and my body. He rubbed himself quickly before he entered my body. He shoved himself deep inside of me, so slowly, and so hard, I screamed in pleasure.
My bodyached with pleasure, and I was hungry for more. Our bodies began to move insync, as if we have never been parted. We began to make love repeatedly formany hours, for fun and as to make up for lost time.
Several hours have passed since we finally felt content with each other's pleasures, I turned onto my side and gazed at him for several seconds before asking, "Is it really okay to have been making love that loudly, and that much at that?"
Cain began to chuckle as he turned his head slowly to face me.
"Thisis modern day living my queen. No one cares; unless they're a 'Saint'."
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HUMAN
FantasíaHuman, formerly known as Necroa the second favorite angel of God, was destined to fall and love Cain. But when Necroa became mortal, she became depressed shortly after. That's when Cain took it upon himself to track down Lucifer and litterally make...