Raziel - Fallen Archangel of Secrets and Wisdom (thefirstfallen) wrote,
The way she called out his name - his true name - sent shivers up his spine and he pushed into her with a reply of her own name, wrapping his hands carefully but firmly around her shoulders, kissing her jaw and neck. He could still smell the soot around them from his grooming and that didn't bother him, though he made his larger wings incorporeal so they didn't stir up the dust and get dirty just after Mary's careful work on them. He knelt beneath her, rocking up into her, and when he moved one hand to the small of her back, he rose just slightly, enough where he put them both on the large, plush couch, slipping over her, moving one of her legs around his hips. It wasn't far to move, only a foot or two, but definitely worth the effort.