“And if I don’t listen? Will you punish me?”
Uriel hissed and his body shivered, feeling Azazel’s mouth move along the sensitive head of his cock. But he did not falter in his goal and jerked his dick. Precum trailed down, soaking his fingers, and he used it as lubricant to bring himself to the peak of his desires.
When Uriel thought about his current state and how he must have looked to Azazel, he smiled. He was lying on the table blindfolded, shirt open, his nipples in a clamp, with his pants and underwear torn to shreds. His legs were wide open, draped over Azazel’s shoulders as he jerked his cock, moaning and groaning. Uriel knew he was a prize the other man could not resist. An animalistic growl filled the space, and Uriel’s hand was roughly pulled from his dick and pressed to his side.
“Don’t touch!”
Uriel howled joyously when his cock was surrounded by a hot and moist cavern. Uriel’s hips moved on their own, feeling sharp but faint canines trailing up and down his shaft. Uriel’s body quivered violently, and he knew he would not last. It had been too many years since he'd had the pleasure of a lover. Not to mention his body had grown sensitive to the lightest touch because of their play.
Uriel fed Azazel his cock, who didn’t seem to mind in the least. He pumped in and out of the other man’s mouth, going deep down his throat to make him gag and pulling back slowly to the head before doing it once more. The pleasure went on for a few more strokes, as the burn started in the center of his stomach and extended throughout his body.
Uriel screamed when his nipples were freed from their clamps, and blood rushed to the sensitive pebbles as cum spurted from his cock, filling Azazel’s mouth. Azazel moaned long and hard as he greedily sucked Uriel dry. Uriel laid on the table, void of strength, and allowed Azazel to do as he pleased. After all, the man had broke his thirty-year dry spell and sucked him into exhaustion.
* * *
Azazel let Uriel’s soft,wet dick slip from his lips, then licked the corners of his mouth, gathering the remnants that had spilled through. Azazel smiled pleasantly as his eyes trailed up Uriel’s body, watching the rise and fall of his chest, knowing that he’d fallen asleep. It was almost like the first time they'd made love and he fucked Uriel to sleep.
Picking up a napkin, Azazel cleaned off his hand and dick. He'd been so fucking aroused he could not hold back while sucking Uriel, and he came at the same time his lover did. Standing, Azazel fixed his clothes, then concentrated on Uriel’s state of dress. He removed the blindfold and discarded the torn pants and underwear.
Azazel took off his jacket and covered his lover, then picked him up and held Uriel in his arms. Azazel looked off into the distance at the demon, waiting for his orders.
“Chancellor, clean this up and report back to the restaurant.”
Chancellor bowed his head slightly and responded, “As you wish, Lord Azazel.”
Azazel disappeared with Uriel and reappeared in his penthouse and headed for his bedroom. He laid the other man down, then looked at his watch, noting that it was a few minutes after the hour break. He knew that Uriel had to be somewhere soon, but Azazel felt his lover needed a quick nap.
Azazel searched through Uriel’s jacket pockets for his cellphone and saw that it could be unlocked with the owner’s thumb. After unlocking Uriel’s phone, he scanned through his contacts for the name of the assistant. He found it in Blue Lennox’s file and sent her a quick text that Blue was going to be late.
Azazel was tempted to snoop through Uriel’s phone contacts, but wanted his lover to trust him. However, he planned on asking why Uriel had labeled him a bastard in his contacts. He set the alarm for twenty minutes, then locked the phone, putting it close to Uriel.
Azazel got up and went to the bathroom to get a warm cloth to clean Uriel up so he could have a nice nap. Looking at Uriel, Azazel realized he needed to replace the other man’s torn clothes. Pulling out his cellphone, Azazel made a quick call to rectify the situation, along with a few more things for the future.
* * *
Uriel groanedand covered his ears, hoping the noise would stop, but the beeping was incessant. He searched around, trying to find the thing that had disturbed his sleep. Feeling his cellphone, he cracked one eye open and saw that it was his alarm. He turned it off, then snuggled back into the soft comforter and pillows for a few more minutes of sleep before he had to get up for work.
Uriel loved the comfort of his bed and pillows. He’d spent a shit ton of money on everything to enjoy its warmth and comfort. However, his bed felt extra comfortable and smelled like Azazel, making it hard for him to get up.
Hmm… Azazel. Wait, Azazel. What the hell?
A deep chuckle reached Uriel’s ears, causing him to pop his eyes open and connect with red ones, and a handsome smile.
“You called?” Azazel said.
Uriel shoved the covers back and sat up quickly. He grabbed his cellphone and looked at the time. “Shit! I gotta go.”
Uriel hurried out of bed and fell on his ass when one of his feet got tangled in the sheets. A bark of laughter made him growl in frustration. Standing, Uriel grabbed a pillow and threw it at Azazel, who caught it, still laughing at his expense.
“Hey, asshole, why are you laughing? And why did you let me sleep so long?” He grabbed another pillow, got on the bed, and straddled Azazel’s hips, whacking him. It didn’t stop Azazel’s howling laughter. “Ugh, you’re so annoying,” Uriel growled.
“You knew that when you fell in love with me,” Azazel said between chuckles, grabbing his hips. “Baby, if you keep wiggling that sweet ass of yours on my dick you won’t be going anywhere for the rest of the day.”
Uriel stopped mid-whack and looked down at his naked body, then back to a grinning Azazel who was wagging his eyebrows. Uriel rolled his eyes and got off Azazel and the bed.
“Thanks for setting the alarm and cleaning me up,” Uriel said.
Azazel grabbed him around the waist and pulled him onto the bed, and rolled over on top of him. “Anything for you.” He bent his head and pecked Uriel on his mouth.
