The Angel's Fall by Rebecca Leigh

Author:Rebecca Leigh
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Tags: gay fantasy holiday erotic romance
Publisher: Silver Publishing
Published: 2012-12-05T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter Four—Christmas Miracle

I want you too.

They were simple words, but words Michael had longed to say for centuries. Each syllable was full of promise. Each word carried an eternity of passion. He had been given an extraordinary opportunity. A gift. And he had no intention of forsaking it.

Allowing the hunger to overtake him, Michael closed the short distance that remained between him and Darcy. He wrapped his arms around the other man. The arms once meant only for war were now allowed to enjoy the exquisite warmth Darcy's body created.

Just as muscular and physically fit as Michael, Darcy's massive frame melted against Michael's chest. The sparks of desire that resonated between the men was as real as the feel of the air from the vent above. It enlivened every pore, aroused a yearning far greater than any Michael had known.

"Take me," Darcy whispered in a voice cracked and hoarse with need. It was crazy; they both probably knew it was. But neither man could resist the other. One word repeated over and over in Michael's head replacing the voices that had once lived there—destiny.

"Yes," Michael said. "Yes."

The two separated long enough to remove their clothes. Michael didn't know how it had happened, but for the first time he realized that his traditional robe had been replaced by a t-shirt and pants in the fall. He fumbled to pull off the human garb. His breath caught in his throat when he felt Darcy help him by unzipping the jeans and pull them down his legs.

When Michael's shirt caught on his head, both men giggled like school boys. Darcy helped Michael straighten his arms above his head, and then pulled the shirt up and off. Darcy wadded up the shirt in his fist and threw it across the room.

"I've never done anything like this before," he said. "We just met."

"I know," Michael whispered in Darcy's ear. "It's okay."

The last scraps of clothing that remained lay scattered at the foot of the bed. Michael stared with awe at the beauty of Darcy's naked form. He'd seen the other undress many times from his perch in the Heavens, but he'd never anticipated how magnificent Darcy would look up close.

Each curve and line of muscle created a picture before his eyes. He slowly traced his fingertips over Darcy's shoulder, his chest, his hips, and his legs. Darcy was as magnificent an image of the human form as the statues chiseled in ancient Greece. He was a perfect image of Michael's master. Darcy was as much a god as Michael had ever seen.

"You. Are. Beautiful." Michael paused between each word to ensure the proper effect. Darcy's lips curled up one side of his face in a sexy smile.

Michael closed his eyes and continued his exploration of Darcy's body. An uncontrollable tremble shook Michael when his hand grazed the tip of Darcy's generous cock. A strange substance gathered at the edges of his mouth. He swallowed hard.

Michael looked down. He couldn't believe he was touching the soul. He'd dreamed of this moment for so long.

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