The Girl with the Golden Wings (Supernatural Gabriel Love Story)

The Winged Virgin

Chapter 2

The Winged Virgin

We arrived with the sound of fluttering wings as we landed my nose was assaulted with the undying scent of outdoor musk. I opened my eyes only to be greeted by the sight of magnificent trees and wilderness. I giggled running out of Gabriel's embrace, sprinting towards one of the tallest trees bringing the trunk in for a hug. The tree was surrounded by a hoard of lunar flowers, some were a tainted hue of gold and some were white with the appearance of liquid silver. 

The full moon's silver light shined throughout the dark and damp forest. The tree I was holding was illuminated by the moon's loving gaze. I giggled playing with the lunar flowers, I laughed even more hearing Gabriel laugh as he watched me. He smirked at me before saying "Ever since you were a little girl my flower has always been your favorite." I turned around with a gold lunar flower in hand; I nodded smiling while petting one of the petals. 

I gasped as a flash of gold light assaulted my eyes it was so bright that even the sun would be envious of its glow. The flashing light stayed in the background as Gabriel's vessel began to change. His hair grow down to his waist, his hair become an even lighter brown than my own that was illuminated by golden hue. 

His face loss all its baby fat, it became more firm with a tad bit of femininity. Looking down his body began to lose baby fat and became muscular yet lean; I could clearly see a 6-pack under his shirt. I gasped as golden wings shot out from his back with a wing span of about 50ft, analyzing the wings closely you could see that from the base of the wings moving out wards the golden hue would become a deeper and brighter shade of gold. 

“Cassie this is my true form.” He said to me. My eyes widened his voice O my God his voice was so beautiful that I couldn’t even begin to try and put it in words. My thoughts began heading south, as I continued to gaze upon him in all his glory; he stood before me with a smug smirk on his face before saying “Do you like it Cassie? I can tell from all the thoughts running through your head right now that you really like my true form better than my vessel's form.” 

I stuttered as he flapped his golden wings as a show just for my eyes only. They were beautiful, and looked as though they could width stand the attack of an army and fly at speeds unimaginable. He stepped towards me and with a snap of his fingers my clothes changed into a white Egyptian garb with gold lace and trimming. 

The strapless white bikini styled top was accented by small golden lace arm cuffs, the top showed off my well-toned upper body. The bottom was ankle length with slits running down the sides that started from the beginning of my waist down, the white bottom was held together what looked like to be a real gold brace with tiny angel wings stretched around it with a gold trimming. 

The outfit over all was a sight for sore eyes; my musings were interrupted by a sharp pain on the panels of my back. I hissed but could not dwell on it for long as I noticed Gabriel's attire changed as well into sliver armor with white and gold designs, his angel blade had become elongated and formed into a sword with a gold handle with a symbols on it.

           I noticed the sword was also inscribed in a language I could not read. Gabriel walked towards me with such grace and elegance, he looked fierce as he made his way towards, he grabbed me bring my body close to his I could feel the panels of his armor against my bare stomach. His wings spread out angling upwards to show me up close their full glory, his wings sparkled something with in me and my back began to hurt even more than before. I was about to tell him about but I never got the chance. 

He kissed me forcefully with such a fiery passion that my body was ignited with just one kiss. His tongue forced his way into my mouth forcing me to submit to him, my tongue played with his in ancient dance. Pushed him back to get some long needed air, what in the world sprung this up. “Gabriel. What the in world are you...” my question died when he slammed me into another passionate kiss. I moaned softly against his parted lips, the pain was long forgotten as he nipped my bottom lip.