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Clipped Wings - pt. 2

The photo is not mine!

Boy(s): Fallen Angel! Luke
Rating: R
Requested: Are you gonna continue Angel Luke? It’s sooooooo good!!! 😭😭😭😭                                                                                                       Warnings: Just the norm…you know smut ;)                                              A/N: It’s finally here! The continuation of Clipped Wings is finally here and it’s smutty! Hope you guys enjoy!

“Luke! Where are you?” I whisper-yelled, closing the door to the warehouse behind me. “Damnit Luke where the hell are you? This is not time for one of your stupid games.”

“I’m right here (Y/N). Check the bathroom next time, before you start yelling at me.” He said, coming into view with wet hair and nothing but a towel covering his lower half. I tried to keep my eyes from wondering downward, but that did not go as I had planned. Luke cleared his throat and brought my attention back up to his face. “Is there a reason you came in screaming like a mad-woman?”

“Oh, shit yes. My parents are going to be here in about…three minutes! We need to get your corner cleaned up and get out of here.” I rush over and throw all of his stuff into a bag and toss it out the window. When I turn back around, however, he is still not dressed. “Didn’t you hear me?! My parents are going to be here soon!”

“I heard you, but you tossed all of my clothes out the window!”

“Shit, alright then just climb out in your towel…just please, please keep it closed!”

“Like I would just drop the damn thing.” He retorted. Just as I moved to climb out the window I heard the door to the warehouse being pulled open. I knew we didn’t have time to climb out the window so I grabbed Luke’s hand and pulled him into the nearby supply closet.

The supply closet was not meant for two people, that’s for sure. Every time Luke and I moved we would end up even closer to each other than before. I could barely hear what my parents were saying on the other side of the door but I could tell they weren’t leaving any time soon.

“It’s freezing in here.” I whispered.

“I know. I normally just burrow under blankets but that’s not really an option here.” Luke responds. I cut him a look and wrap my arms around my body hoping to warm up.  About fifteen minutes later my parents are still walking around the warehouse and it is continually getting colder in here. “(Y/N), I need you to come closer to me.”

“What?!” I whisper. “Why on earth do you need me to do that?”

“Would you just listen to me.” He hissed.

“Fine.” I grumbled and shuffled closer to him.

He wrapped his arms around me, pulling me flush against his chest. I squealed in surprise making him chuckle. I was just about to pull away when he opened his wings as much as he could in the small spaced wrapped them around both of our bodies. Heat instantly enveloped me with his wings, and any thought of pulling away left my mind. We stayed like that for fifteen more minutes until we finally heard my parents exit the warehouse.

When I shift my leg, I feel something poking my thigh. My eyes widened and heat rushed to my cheeks, hoping Luke didn’t realize I had figured out he had a bit of a problem. I opened the door and rushed out, leaving Luke behind. I got his bag from outside the window and put it back where it was before I moved towards the entrance.

“You’re leaving?” Luke called.

I froze in my tracks. “Um, yeah, I uh, yes.” I stuttered, sounding like a complete idiot.

“(Y/N), are you okay?” He asked, slowly moving towards me.

I turned around, a rush of relief falling over me when I noticed he had slipped into a pair of jeans. “Will you ever be able to return to the heavens?” I blurt.

“No, why do you ask?”

“I don’t know, I guess I was just wondering what you’re going to do when you can’t stay here anymore.” Honestly, I want him to stay but I know he can’t stay in the warehouse much longer. It’s been six weeks since I found him in my dorm room that night, so he only has two more weeks before he has to find somewhere else to stay. I’ve visited him almost every night and spending all this time with him made me start wishing he and I could be more. But he’s an angel.

“(Y/N) is something wrong?” I turned my head to avoid meeting his eyes. “Hey, look at me.” He whispered, having finally made it over to me. He took my chin in his hand and turned my face to look at him. My breath caught when his face came into view. The moonlight was filtering in through the windows and casting a sort of glow upon his already gorgeous face. Neither of us said a word. He slowly started inching toward me until our lips were only a breath apart.

“Stop.” I whispered.

“Why?”

“W-we can’t do this.”

He smirked. “I think we can.” Then his lips were on mine. My body responded immediately. I wrapped my arms around his neck and ran my fingers through his hair. His arms wrapped around my waist and he pulled me flush against his body.

I broke the kiss and looked up to meet his gaze. His usual perfectly blue eyes were now darkened with desire. My breath caught and against my better judgement I grabbed his hand and led him over to his makeshift bed. I pushed him down and lowered myself down, so that I was straddling his waist. I moved my hands along his bare chest, committing every dip and curve to memory. I forced my eyes away from his chest and up to his face. His eyes are watching my every move. I lean down to press my lips against his but he stops me. His hands travel up my waist, pulling my t-shirt up with them. I lift my arms above my head giving him access to remove my shirt completely. I move my hands down and pop the button on my jeans open. I move to get up and take off my jeans but Luke stops me and flips us over.

“I’m tired of you being in charge.” He pulls my jeans off in one swift motion leaving me in just my undergarments. He then stands up and takes off his jeans, leaving him completely bare to my gaze. I fight the urge to stare but I can’t help my gaze from traveling from his face downward. He smirks and I blush at my lack of control. I reach up and grab his hand, tugging him back down on top of me.

“I’ve been alive for millions of years and yet I cannot remember a single person who’s beauty compares to yours.” Luke whispers as he trails his lips from my jaw to my collarbone.

“Like I’m going to belie—” I start, but then his lips are on mine cutting me off.

“Well, you should,” he says pulling away from my mouth, “because it’s completely true.” I rolled my eyes then reach around and unclasped my bra, keeping him from continuing on with the subject at hand. His eyes immediately traveled down to my newly freed breasts and his eyes darkened even more than before.

I wrapped my arm around his neck and pulled his lips onto my in a heated kiss. He grasped my hips, his fingers digging into my skin. I moaned at the feeling. He trailed his lips down along my collarbone and continued traveling south until his lips found my left breast. He latched onto my erect nipple sending shivers down my spine. His one hand left my waist to give my other breast the same attention. I arched my back off the bed, needing more. I could feel the wetness growing in panties every second his mouth and hand were on my breasts.

“Luke, please I need more.” I groaned. He smirked and moved his hands down to the line of my panties. He hooked his fingers in the waist band and kept eye contact with me the whole time as he slowly pulled them off me. Once I was bare and open to his gaze, I began to feel self conscious. That didn’t last long, however. I moaned as Luke’s thumb ran along my slit.

“Fuck, (Y/N), you’re so wet for me.” He moans. It’s like music to my ears. I reach down between our bodies and rub my hand along his length wanting to hear the beautiful sound again. He groans as my hand comes in contact with his throbbing erection. I move to flip us over but he fights back and keeps me pinned to the mattress. I whine at the restriction.

“Luke, I want to touch you.”

“Tonight is all about you baby. But believe me, there will come a day that your pretty little mouth and hands will be wrapped around me.”

“Fine,” I sigh, “then I just want you in me. Save the foreplay for another day.” He chuckles but nods his head in agreement.

“Do you have a condom?”

“Fuck, no, don’t you?”

“You do realize that up until few weeks ago I was an angel. I had no need for condoms.” I blush as the realization comes over me that this would be his first time. I’m definitely no expert, having on ever had sex with my ex, but it never occurred to me until now that he had no experience. The way he was touching me earlier, it certainly didn’t feel like he’d never done it before.

“Can you just pull out? I’m clean and am I correct to assume that you are as well?”

“Very funny (Y/N), yes I’m clean.” Tired of all the chit chat, I pull his lips down to mine. He grabs my knees and pushes them apart, giving him complete access to my throbbing pussy.

He lines his cock up with my entrance and without any warning he thrusts in. I gasp at the sudden intrusion, but the original discomfort soon turns to pure ecstasy. He looks to me for permission to move and I gladly give it. He slowly pulls out until his tip is about to fall out then thrusts back in, sending a jolt of pleasure through my entire body. He soon finds a rhythm that brings equal pleasure to both him and me.

It doesn’t take long for us to both be close. I feel his thrusts becoming more and more sloppy. His thumb attaches to my clit. I scream out at the added pleasure. His thumb keeps pace with his thrusts sending my whole body into euphoria. I arch my back and grasp his shoulders and I cum around him. His lips capture mine and he continues thrusting into me, prolonging my orgasm.

“Fuck, I’m gonna cum.” Luke moans. He quickly pulls out of me and releases all over my stomach. He continues to hover over me as we both attempt to catch our breaths. I notice him watching me intently, so I run my ring finger along my stomach collecting some of his juices. His eyebrows scrunch together, his confusion as to what I’m doing evident. I place my finger between my lips and suck off his cum, moaning at the taste. His eyes widen at my actions and he bites his lip.

“If you get to taste me, then I think it’s only fair I get to do the same.” He says. I smirk and open my legs eagerly for him. His lips quickly attach to my sensitive pussy lips.

“Ah fuck!” I scream out. He thrusts his tongue into my entrance collecting my juices. I moan at the feeling. Barely recovered from my previous orgasm, I can already feel my next one coming along. He removes his lips from my body and quickly replaces his tongue with two fingers.

“Come on baby, cum for me.” He says, roughly finger-fucking me. I moan at his dominance and scream out as I cum around his fingers. He removes his fingers and sucks my juices off of them, leaving me slightly annoyed at the sudden emptiness.

He lays down next to me and says, “Well, if there was any chance of my going back to heaven before, that’s out of the picture now. I enjoy that way too much.” I turn to look at him, confused.

“I thought you couldn’t go back?”

“Technically I could have, if I’d repented for my sins and hadn’t indulged in any human pleasures while I was on earth.” I frown.

“I don’t want to be the reason you can’t go back. I don’t want you to hate me later on.”

“I could never hate you, (Y/N). I don’t know how to explain it, but when I look at you and when I touch you,” he says, cupping my face with hands, “I can’t help but believe that you were made just for me. I could never go back to place where you weren’t. Never.”

I feel tears beginning to well up in my eyes. I pull his face to mine and gently brush my lips against his. He kisses me back, but this time is different from before. It’s not filled with lust or desire. His lips press against mine as if he would die without me. His kiss is filled with love.

A/N: Hope you guys enjoyed ;) Love ya xx

Find part 1 Here.