The Angel's Devil (Private with me and Ybfan)

[RedRose4]

"I'll get us some first thing in the morning." Azrael mumbled, doubting he'd be able to get some right now. He had to heal, and overnight the cut on his abdomen should leave. Seeing that look on Dritz's face, Azrael shook his head and sighed when the blankets covered him, getting comfortable instantly.
"Once I wake up, it'll almost be gone." The angel mumbled, closing his eyes as his head rested on his pillow, reaching his arm up and wrapping it around the fluffy object his head laid upon.

It wasn't odd to sleep beside Dritz, in fact Azrael really liked to have his friend beside him through the night, especially since he was strong as well, and there had been a few cases where he had been woken up with a blade at his throat.
"Night Dritz." Azrael mumbled against his inner arm, his eyes closed and his hair slightly covering his face. His wings tucked tightly up against his back, staying out of the way of himself, as well as Dritz.

[Ybfan]

"Don't worry about," Dritz replied as he patted Azrael's head. "Good night."

You may not be so lucky next time, he thought and even though he knew his friend was a fast healer, there might come a time when Azrael himself will get an injury that will take longer to heal. Watching his friend drift off to sleep, Dritz settled in once again and followed his friend to the realm of dreams.

[RedRose4]

Usually the large angel wouldn't sleep very long, his life was hectic sometimes, and hours of rest weren't on his schedule. Although he found himself sleeping far longer than usual this night, and as he awoken and glanced at the time, he nearly was in disbelief.
Eight hours of sleep, and Azrael had to ask himself if he had a concussion. Rubbing his head, the angel groaned slightly as he opened his wings slightly, covering the entire bed with them when he stretched, brushing against Dritz's back in the process before sighing loudly and tucking them back into place.

Azrael noticed he moved in his sleep. He was only slightly closer to his friend, but still there was room between them, which he was thankful for of course. It seemed there was a rather large tent in his boxers, and he wouldn't want to wake up pressed to Dritz in that position. Or…maybe he would.

Rubbing his head, Azrael reached a hand down, sliding it into his boxers and stroking his cock for a moment with a low sigh of content and pleasure. After a few long seconds, he stopped and sat up, deciding maybe it was best to resolve his issue in the bathroom, unless of course Dritz stayed asleep, he could always finish it in bed.
With a dark chuckle, the angel glanced at his friend to see if he was still sleeping or not.

[Ybfan]

Dritz was still passed out as he clung to his pillow and brought the covers closer to him as he felt something brush against his back. A drool pool was already forming on his pillow and after a few moments, he lifted his head and wiped his face as he rolled over.

[RedRose4]

Looking at Dritz when he moved, Azrael smirked when he noticed he was still sleeping. Good. Sighing, the angel sat back in bed, leaning his back against the headrest and pulling his boxers down slowly until his hard cock strained against the fabric, needing to be released.
Pushing down a little more, Azrael groaned when his large cock sprung free, laying along his muscular abdomen, pre cum easily shining along the tip of his member.

Brushing his hand down, Azrael gripped his cock tight and stroked it slowly, ignoring his friend beside himself and groaning a little more as his eyes closed, spreading his cum along his cock so he could go a bit faster, slightly rougher on himself.
Glancing at Dritz for a second, Azrael shivered, accidentally looking at his friends ass, and even with the blankets covering him he couldn't stop himself from picturing how he'd feel inside of his body.
Fuck, stop thinking like that. The angel thought to himself, bucking his hips up as he unintentionally imagining himself buried inside of Dritz's ass. How could he help it? His friend was sexy, his body amazing and perfect, and he might be a little feisty but Azrael always thought it would make a hot man in bed, no matter how wrong it was to think of your friend that way. He couldn't help himself.

[Ybfan]

Dritz was none the wiser to what his friend was doing as he continued sleeping. He let out a small groan as he scratched his face and began to snore in the most unattractive way as he flipped to his back now.

[RedRose4]

Despite what he was doing, Azrael paused when Dritz moved, hearing that sound and how he flipped onto his back, stifling a chuckle. "Mm, what a idiot." The angel joked as his fingers moistened more, feeling himself slowly rising to his climax, but not yet. He wanted to last just a little longer.
Licking his lower lip, Azrael glanced at his cock, admiring how his slit beaded like crazy with his arousal, lathering his hands completely as the sound of him jerking off was evident in the room, but thankfully not too loud.

After a few short minutes, Azrael was moving his hips, grunting and sighing as he got a little harder on himself, biting his lip, knowing he was about to cum and if he wasn't careful he could easily awaken Dritz.
With a final stroke of his hand, Azrael tilted his head against the bed frame and came, groaning under his breath and bucking his hips up as his chest was splattered with his cum, pumping it out of himself and getting it all over his pale skin, panting hard from the intensity of it.

Glancing at his friend, Azrael licked his lips and sighed, knowing he'd have to get up and clean himself now, how boring.

[Ybfan]

The "idiot" didn't move or anything as he continued to snore and drool started to come from the corner of his mouth as a small grin touched his face. "I like chocolate...." he murmured as he reached out in front of him and took a piece of imaginary chocolate from the air. Dritz's hand smacked him across the face as he tried to eat it and grumbled something about an asshole taking it away from him as he turned to his left side and talked about food.

[RedRose4]

Azrael got up right when he heard Dritz speak of chocolate, chuckling beneath his breath and letting out a slight scowl from the slap before standing up and grabbing some pants, leaving off his shirt. Before that, the angel decided to clean himself up, getting a cloth and wiping himself down.
There was a part of him that wanted to take the cum plastering his chest, and let his friend have a taste, the thought of feeding his friend his seed was rather….interesting in Azrael's eyes.

Returning to the room, Azrael eyed Dritz and walked out, heading downstairs and walking out the door to get what he had promised last night, some local, fresh bread baked right in the morning. Getting out and grabbing that, as well as some jam, peanut butter, and nutella for the spread, Azrael returned with a shirt on (unable to enter the store without one, so he had to buy it), and walked to the kitchen to toast the bread and get some bacon and eggs out onto a frying pan.