She was so lively in his lap, moist and warm and eager. She moved her hips around his fingers; her wetness easing his way, touching her more intimately. He felt the thin sheet of tissue that marked her as a virgin. He was loathe to cause her any pain, and he knew this encounter would. He concentrated on rubbing her in ways he knew that would help her relax, and he layed little nips along her shoulders, tasting the dampness of her skin.

Her delicate hands had undone the buttons on his shrt, and were quickly bringing him close to being 'undone' completely. Holding her too his chest, he stood just long enough to push his trousers and boxers down, then set himself down quickly. He was in a surreal state, somewhere between heaven and the stars. Reality blurred to the point where he could be sure whether it was Uriel or this other beautiful angel causing him these feelings. He looked at her with dialated eyes, desperate as his member stiffened under her toying hand.

"I need to be in you angel. Now."