Amy was a little dizzy from the flash but Kynan's arms kept her from falling. He had flashed them to a beautiful home with stone floors and doorways. It had a real French cottage vibe to it. “This is my place.” He confirmed guiding her to the bed so she could sit down.
“It's nice. But you know my family is just going to follow us here and barge in?”
“They can track you?”
“Yeah, most of my gear is jacked.”
“Then we may need to get you out of it?” The playful flirting was completely unexpected but welcomed. Amy laughed.
“I wish it was that simple.” Kynan sat down on the bed beside her. “They're really mad at you about what you said.”
“Amy, I take it all back. You're not evil. You're amazing.”
“It's okay.” She assured him. “I know you were upset. And you came back.”
“I couldn't leave you.”
“But you did Kynan. I forgive you and I want to start over I just don't know how.” She looked down at her hands. Fingering the blanket nervously. He put his hand on her cheek and turned her face back to him. His hand was so warm, she couldn’t stop herself from snuggling into his palm.
“I don't want to start again, not all of it. Just the part where I acted like a dick.” Amy watched him, expecting him to elaborate. It was hard but he had to confess. “My kind isn't allowed to fall in love.”
“Angel's can't love?”
“Not exactly. Angel's can love, in fact it's encouraged. But the ones like me, who had human fathers, can't.”
“Your father was human?”
“Yes. My mother volunteered to birth Nephilim so that heaven would have soldiers who could stay on Earth indefinitely. Full blooded angels can only be here for a few hours before they need to return.”
“Were you born here?”
“No. I was born and raised in Heaven. I began training to kill demons, like my mother, when I was ten. We swore an oath to put Heaven before ourselves. To only serve them. Love shifts our loyalty, so it's forbidden. I've only been here for a century and I've already broken my oath.” He looked into her eyes, swallowing his hesitation. “For you.” He admitted. Amy's heart filled with warmth but she was too concerned for Kynan to think about it.
“I'm sure it's not that bad.”
“It is. They might even kill me over it.” She inhaled a startled breath.
“I will never let them hurt you.” Amy growled, showing an uncharacteristic amount of aggression.
“No! Amy promise me that if they ever come, you won't get in their way. I can't let you die for me.”
“And I can't let you die period.”
“Promise me.”
“Kynan...”
“Promise!”
“Fine.” She lied. He kissed her softly.
“Stay with me? If I'm going to die, I at least want to be with you.” He didn't mean it to be strictly s****l but that's what Amy wanted to give him. She lent in and kissed him, burying her fingers in his hair and pulling him to her. She was bloody and sore, covered in scratches and cuts but she didn't care. Amy pulled Kynan down on the bed with her till her head hit the covers. His body reacted to hers instantly. His hands roamed her body, constantly being obstructed by the weapons she had strapped to herself. He started pulling them off and tossing them to the floor. Amy stopped him and climbed off the bed. She stood before him looking nervous and he thought she might bolt. But then she started unstrapping the weapons and vest. Under the protective vest she wore a tight-fitting top which she also removed to expose her creamy skin. Swirling grey marks decorated her shoulders and hips. Kynan reached out a finger and gently traced the circles on her hip. It felt nice to have him touch her like that. Kynan stood and took his own shirt off. He took her hands and placed them on his chest. Amy had never experienced that kind of intimacy before and she flushed red. Smiling at her cuteness, he turned so that she could see the two wing anchors on his back. She ran her fingers over the strange scarlet lettering Then stared in amazement as two wings began to emerge. When they were fully formed they were breathtaking. Soft grey feathers covering strong wings that were as long as his body. “You can touch them if you like.” He told her. Amy smoothed a hand over the soft feathers of his beautiful wings. Kynan loved the way she stroked them and felt other parts of his body crying out for her touch as well. He turned back to her and pulled her into a kiss, encircling them both with his wings. He wasn't planning to keep them out much longer, he just wanted her to feel them caressing her skin as he embraced her. He held her head with one hand and slid the other inside the waist band of her pants. He liked the feel of her behind and wished he could grip it fully. Amy was apparently thinking along the same lines as she began fiddling with his belt buckle and pushing her tongue between his lips. Before long they had shed most of their remaining clothing. Kynan's underwear had gone down with his jeans but Amy had managed to keep hers on. She was hot in her bra and panties but Kynan wanted to run his tongue all over her and they were simply in the way. He unclipped her bra first after several seconds of struggling and a bit of giggling from Amy. Once her breasts were free he tilted her back onto the bed and leaned over her to take one in his mouth. Amy gasped at the wonderful sensation which only intensified when his hand began to move between her thighs. Her underwear was soaked and Kynan quickly made the decision to explore inside. Amy hissed in pleasure as Kynan's fingers explored a place no one else had ever been. He rubbed her and smiled as she wriggled beneath him. Amy moaned and gasped and her noises only got better when he slipped a finger inside her. Amy's body was on fire every place his skin touched hers was tingling pleasantly. It was his angelic aura caressing her and she had to bite her tongue to stop from begging him to enter her. Her hands roamed every part of his body she could reach and the one thing she wanted most was too far away. She made a noise of impatience and he laughed. Kynan left her chest and kissed her neck, moving higher on her body so she could get to the place her hands wanted to go. He let out a hiss of pleasure as her hand closed around his shaft. She began to stroke him. He moaned in pleasure and it tickled her skin.
“Kynan.” She moaned his name and he nearly lost it right then. He need her, needed to be inside of her. He withdrew his fingers from her and pushed her panties down. She wriggled her hips to help and once they were off, he was able to settle between her thighs. Kynan looked down at her for any sign that she was unsure, but she playfully nudged his butt with her heel to encourage him forward. He sheathed himself in her and she let out a surprised gasp. Ree demons didn't have a barrier to break through, and she was glad to have inherited that trait. From what she'd learnt from movies, human females experienced pain. Amy just felt satisfyingly filled.
“Are you okay?” Kynan asked.
“Perfect.” She smiled and encouraged him to start moving. Kynan moved in and out of her causing a burst of pleasure every time he slid into her. Amy moved with him, contracting around his shaft and moving her hips to increase the force of the strokes. It felt so good to be inside of her, like it was where he was meant to be. The pleasure intensified until it couldn't build any more. Then like a bursting dam, Amy was filled with the most intense sensation she had ever felt. Sparks of pleasure filled her, exploding outwards from her center to engulf her entire body. It was almost too much to handle. She was almost glad when Kynan released, and she was able to come back down. Her body hummed and sang and she clung to him hoping that he'd never leave her body but knowing that he eventually would. That moment came too soon when he tried to roll off of her. “No.” She protested.
“I'll crush you.”
“No.” He rolled off anyway. He slid from her body and she almost cried from the loss. Kynan lay beside Amy and tucked her against his body. They were both exhausted. She snuggled up close and they both managed to drift off to sleep.