you can see, I didn’t succeed in destroying the fiend. He’s still here.” He looked at Hamish. “Maybe if you hadn’t taken my sword.”
Ravish smirked. “I assure you he found his sword eventually, just not the one he’d intended.”
Azrael scowled. “That’s the end of the story. And here we are. I’m surprised you didn’t correct everything I said, Demon.”
Ravish shrugged. “More or less accurate. Now, may I be permitted to continue our saga?”
“Please do, Ravish.” Liam leaned forward. “It was just getting interesting.”
Azrael sighed deeply. “Here comes the pornographic version.”
Chapter Six: Ravish
“Well, sit back and buckle in, gentleman. You are about to take a wild ride.
“The place Azrael took me was quite romantic. I will try to keep it P.G.”
Azrael rolled his eyes. “Romance was not what I had in mind, and it was an old, damp castle.”
“Now, don’t interrupt.” Ravish wagged his finger. “It’s only fair.”
“You had your turn,” Liam said. “Go on, Ravish.”
Hamish whispered something in Liam’s ear. Liam swatted him.
Ravish grinned. Of course Liam was far more interested in his version. This was the juicy part.
“Whose castle was it?” Hamish asked.
Azrael was about to answer when Ravish put a finger to his own lips. Azrael grumbled but gave Ravish the floor.
“The castle had been built after the Norman Conquest of England. Damn drafty, that place, especially when you’re naked.”
Ravish was there again in his mind, thoroughly enjoying being Azrael’s prisoner. It was strange. He had no fear of the beautiful creature, even if he’d threatened his life multiple times. Not that he doubted Azrael could kill him if he set his mind to it. But somehow being with him, even in those dire circumstances, meant more than his life. And deep down, he knew they’d made a connection.
“I looked in his eyes, and I knew,” Ravish said, looking over at him. “Anyway, Azrael chained my hands to a beam over my head.”
“You won’t be going anywhere,” Azrael had told him. Then he began to undo his shirt.
Ravish eyed him. “Ah, what are you doing, Angel?”
“Undressing you,” he said. He took out his sword. Azrael sliced off his shirt with the blade.
“Hey, hey, I liked that shirt. A tailor in France made that for me.”
“Well, I hope you’re not attached to the trousers either.” Azrael unbuttoned Ravish’s pants and pulled them down to his ankles, yanking off his boots and tossing his breeches aside.
Ravish narrowed his eyes. He was hanging there completely naked now. “Where exactly is this written in the celestial war manual, Angel Boy?”
Azrael took a step back. “It isn’t.”
Ravish felt Azrael’s gaze sweep over him. It sent shivers down his spine. “Okay. Are you going to stand there and stare at me?”
“If I want to,” he said. “Actually demon”—he smiled—”you are mine to do with as I please.” He came closer and ran a hand down his chest. “It’s a secret fantasy of mine, one I’ve kept from my brothers.”
Ravish smiled. “Please, tell me. I can’t wait.”
Azrael trailed his hand down Ravish’s chest again then took his cock in hand. “To skin a demon alive and see if he screams.” Azrael looked up into his eyes.
Ravish laughed. “You’re bluffing. That’s not your fantasy at all. I can read your thoughts. You want me. You want to touch me and kiss me and feel me inside you. That’s your fantasy.”
“You are mistaken,” Azrael scoffed, taking a few steps back.
“Kiss me and see,” Ravish coaxed.
“I was told you were seductive, to beware.”
“I’m not the one who took my clothes off,” Ravish grinned. “Kiss me, Angel, unless you’re afraid you won’t be able to stop.”
“I’m not afraid of anything,” Azrael retorted, but as he came closer to him, Ravish noticed that he was shaking.
When their lips touched, it was explosive. Azrael moaned against him, and Ravish closed his eyes, wanting nothing more than to hold him. “Let me go, unchain my hands,” Ravish pleaded with urgency. “I promise I won’t run this time, and I will take you to places you’ve only dreamed of.”
Azrael undid his wrists, and Ravish wrapped his arms around his beautiful angel, taking him down to the cold stone floor. He knew his eyes glowed red as his passion stirred. He lifted Azrael’s arms over his head, then slowly undressed him, kissing every inch of his soft, tender skin. He spread his thighs and licked the length of his erect cock as Azrael trembled from need.
Suddenly he pulled Azrael up in his arms, running his hands over him as they kissed passionately. Gently he