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[lotsoflaughs]

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[angelfire]

There; that gets Gabriel exactly where he wants him, making exactly the kinds of noises he wants him making. Less smug self assurance and more ragged panting, more little moans. Just perfect. Gabriel had his mouth for a moment, and then Lucifer drew free, nursing the head with his lower lip for a moment, lashing him with his both his tongue and an acerbic reply.

"Don't pretend that you could ever get used to this, brother."

Besides, Lucifer had enough imagination to occupy the both of them for centuries if he chose to. For now, he sucked and teased at the very tip, his eyes on the long stretch of Gabriel above him. His right hand slid against the outside of his thigh, thumbnail cutting a gouge in angelic skin, which healed immediately after. "Beg for my mouth, Gabriel. Tell me how much you want it."

[lotsoflaughs]

Gabriel cries out at the injury, the brief pain before it fixed itself tangling with the pleasure coursing through his system and enhancing it in the process.

"Please, brother," he moans, hips rocking up again as shudders run down his back while the constructs keep the hands not restraining him running over him and not letting him have a moment to settle down enough to think clearly. "I want your mouth on me. I need it."

His head lolls back as he swallows down another moan, aware that he hasn't closed himself off from his brother yet; making him continue to be an open book. "Please!"