Angel of Death [18+]

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|Hades|

Once we were done with the show, we fell asleep. Well, she fell asleep and I watched her just for a small interval; I think it's very romantic.

"Hades..." she mumbled so I tickled her back over the sweater "mhhh."

"It's okay, angel, I'm here," I whispered rolling on my side as I pulled her on top of me. "Sleep."

I fell asleep not long after as I held Azrael tightly, enjoying her human warmth. This takes me back to when she was here with me; sleeping in the same bed, telling me she adored me more than anything in the entire universe, saying she couldn't wait to have a baby with me, claiming to be my forever and always.

When I woke up it was to the sound of Cerberus barks, my eyes fluttered open and he was laying on the bed beside us; three heads but the size of a normal rottweiler "Fuck, buddy, did you break yourself?" His right head growled at me whilst the left one licked my face and the middle one just doesn't give a fuck; still sleeping. "You're so weird," I smiled pushing the left head away "take it easy."

Suddenly I felt her move as she hid her face in the crook of my neck. My gaze turned to her; she wasn't wearing the sweater and now I'm enormously conscious about her nipples against my chest!

"Do you want to have some breakfast?" She sat up and the view was glorious; her breasts were out, her hair messy, lips plumper than normal and eyes a bit puffy.

"Yes, breakfast sounds great," my right hand moved up her torso until it was around her throat "good morning," I pulled her down and pecked her lips softly.

"Good morning," she half-smiled as our eyes met.

I sat up but Azrael pushed me back down "Hey," I chuckled "Why are you naked? Not complaining but—"

"You were too warm but I wanted to stay close to you," she replied with a soft smile. Our cores were perfectly aligned which I was enjoying "What?" Her gaze moved down until she saw what I was seeing "oh," immediately, she used the sheets to cover herself as she got off of me "I'm going to go make b—"

"No, don't go," I placed my hand on her right knee "stay here, someone else can make breakfast and bring it to us."

Azrael's smile grew at my words "Okay," she climbed back on top of me "what time is it?"

"Where?" My hands rested on her upper thighs.

"Here," she giggled.

"Um, 9 am? I don't care, Angel."

"So we've been asleep for a day?" Azrael grabbed the sweater and slipped it on to what I groaned "what?"

"I don't want you to wear it," I told.

She giggled combing her hair with her fingers "Can we watch something else?"

"Of course, turn around," she straddled me backwards as in ready for a reverse cowgirl moment "fuck," I groaned rubbing my face frustrated.

"What?" She glanced at me over her shoulder.

"Nothing, your ass looks great."

Azrael deeply blushed "Thank you."

"Can I...?" My tongue grazed my upper lip "give it a spank?"

She seemed paralyzed but also curious "Yeah, sure."

My right hand heavily slammed against her right buttock getting a whimper out of her as she slightly jerked up "Do you like that, angel?"

"Yes..." she nodded slowly. "Fuck," her little thong doesn't leave much to imagination