Fallen Love

Chapter 4

                                                                                Malachi's POV

Malachi woke up the next morning, ready to cause mayhem to humans.

He stretched his muscles and thought of the angel from yesterday.

She must have such a stick up her ass to bother me when I was just trying to have a little fun.

That angel probably doesn't have any fun, unless God commands her to.

He tried not to think about her tight ass as she flew away from him.

Nope.

I am not going down that road.

Before Malachi knew it though, he was thinking of her long, blonde hair and blue eyes.
Fuck.
This can't be happening.
She is an angel and I am a demon.
There is no way that we could be together.
Malachi stood next to the mirror.
He stared into it and found the angel on the other side.
Malachi shook himself.
She was still there.
"What the Hell is going on?"
The angel laughed.
"Is this funny to you?"
He was furious.
How dare she laugh at him.
She smiled.
"You know that I'm not real, right? You are just thinking about this,""
The angel pointed at her chest and nether region.
"Because you want her. This is just a fantasy that you are having."
Malachi stepped away from the mirror.
"No. I am not fantasizing about her. I can't stand angels and their righteous attitudes, thinking that they are so much better than demons."
She smirked and to his surprise, his dick got hard.
"Hate to break it to you, sugar. But you are dreaming about her. Why else do you think that I am here?"
Malachi was so confused.
Was this a hallucination or a deity?
There was no way that this was another angel.
Angels don't partake in helping fantasies come to life for people, let alone demons.
"Who are you?"
She smiled again.
"I am your fantasy muse. I am the being who comes out when people need inspiration for their sex dreams. You, Malachi have been seriously pent up. All of this time in Hell and you haven't once masturbated. You just have been playing pranks on humans and hurting angels. Even when you were human, you didn't do much with that thing you call a penis."
How does she know that?
Is this a dream?
No.
It can't be.
I woke up.
"This doesn't make any sense. I'm not having a sex dream. I am awake. Also, how do you know all of this information about me?"
She laughed again and he had the urge to choke her, but also to kiss her.
"I am a fantasy muse. I know everything about my clients. I also know that you want to see her like this."
She snapped her fingers and before he knew it, she was in red lingerie.
"I know that you like this, Malachi. So stop fighting it and just give into your urges. Also, are you sure that you are not asleep?"
This woman was confusing him, especially with the outfit.
He shouldn't give in, but she looked so sexy.
Malachi wanted to touch her, but he was torn.
What could he do?
Malachi looked around the room and found himself lying in bed, still asleep.
But I woke up.
I swear I did.
Why is this happening to me?
He looked back at the woman and now she had just a red bra and underwear on.
"Cmon Malachi, you know you want to."
A few seconds later, the woman started stepping out of the mirror.
She kept walking, right up to him.
Malachi tensed up when the woman put her hand out.
She touched his shoulder.
"Aww, is the big bad demon scared of being intimate with a woman? Why is that? Is it maybe because Malachi Enders hasn't had sex before?"
He took her hand off of his shoulder.
"Oh relax, Malachi. Your secret is safe with me. I won't tell a soul. I'm pretty sure that angel friend of yours would be happy about that. She also hasn't had someone fuck her. I have plans for her though, too. After I'm done with you, I will visit her and give her some inspiration as well."
Malachi didn't know what to say to that.
He guessed that the angel had never had sex.
If this muse was going to visit her, who would the angel see?
Would it be me?
No.
That's not possible with how I treated her yesterday.
I was horrible to her.
There is no way that she would be attracted to me.
The woman smirked at his inner torment.
She grabbed his hand and pushed him down on the bed.
This felt so real.
But it wasn't.
"Let's have some fun, Malachi."
He thought a lot about this and realized that she was right.
Malachi did want this and so did his cock.
He nodded and smiled.
"Sure."
She smiled and touched his leg.
"I'm so glad that you changed your mind, Malachi. You realized what you really desire, which is good."
The woman snapped her fingers again and he was naked.
She was caressing his hairy chest and his arms.
Before he knew it, they were kissing and she didn't have the bra or underwear anymore.
She touched his dick and he played with her vagina. 
The woman was on top of him in a few minutes and they grinded together in perfect harmony.
He let go of everything that he had been through in the past ten years and found his sweet release.
Malachi opened his eyes and he was still naked.
He smiled.
Malachi looked around the bedroom and his muse was gone.
There was a note on his nightstand.
He picked it up and read the note.
Malachi, you are welcome by the way for last night. Isn't it better to succumb to pleasure rather than repressing it? Have fun with your little angel friend. Remember, there is nothing more exotic than forbidden fruit.
The muse
Malachi sighed.
I still doubt that she would be into that.
But the fantasy sure was amazing.