#shepard!abel

You know you shouldn't be doing this, but it all felt too good to stop. Your visits alone to the Earth without approval could've landed you in hot water, so it was safe to say your punishment, if any other angel found you in your current position, could go as far as being cast down to Hell itself. Lust was a sin, wasn't it? Maybe that's what you were feeling, or perhaps it was something more, something more pure in its intentions. You didn't know. It didn't matter, not when you were with him.

His hips bucked into yours, moans spilling from both of your mouths, Abel burying his head into your shoulder to muffle the noise. Nothing in Heaven could compare to the pleasure coursing through your body as he made love to you; there was just something so... human about it, and you adored it all of it.

"Feels too good," he whined, hips stuttering with a welcomed overwhelm, the feeling something he only wanted more of. "Fuck, I love you. I love you so much," he moaned, soft blue eyes looking down into yours with utter devotion.