His eyes shuttered closed in pleasure as Ben nibbled a fiery path along his skin with his kisses, a small groan passing his own lips as Ben sucked and nibbled his earlobe, a shudder of pleasure shot sharply through his body, pooling within his stomach like molten fire, his cock jerking harder within the confines of the material that kept him imprisoned as the sensation of those teeth against his skin, and from the implied implication of adding more teeth to the game, of adding pain to the pleasure sent goosebumps dancing over his golden skin. Ben's slow unbuttoning of his shirt was also excruciating, he wanted his hands on him now, needed to feel skin against skin as his throbbing member strained tightly against the denim that kept it constrained, the constriction of the material only adding fuel to the fire that burned within him.
As Ben slipped his hand inside his jeans and released him from that prison, he inadvertently released all of him, his glamour slipping away like water off a rock. His blood kissed ebony wings stretched and unfurled above and behind him with a soft, yet distinct snap, as his hardened manhood spilled into Ben's hands. He moaned his pleasure into Ben's mouth as the vampire kissed him. His hips rolling and thrusting into his skilled hands, the feeling of his cool vampiric grip against his heated flesh only caused him to buck harder, encouraging him to continue, demanding more as he gently and slowly stroked the length of him, his clever fingers eliciting a low groaning growl of pleasure as they rubbed and teased the ridges of his head as his cock jumped and trembled in his tightening grip.
When his eyes finally fluttered open, there was nothing human in them, they blazed with nothing but power and heat, his nails and fingers digging into Ben's cool, silken skin as he ran his hands hungrily over his shoulders and naked chest, his long fingers circling and rubbing the hardening nub of his nipples. His returned kiss becoming more demanding, as he gently captured Ben’s bottom lip with his teeth, carefully scraping and stretching it as he cautiously squeezed and twisted Ben’s nipples as those hands continued to glide back and forth over his cock
Saraekiel finally pulled away from the kiss and Ben’s sinfully talented mouth and explored his body instead, slipping himself out of Ben’s hands to do so. First, he did so with his eyes, sliding his softly glowing eyes over his form, drinking him in, his eyes glowing brighter, deepening with desire as he raked him over his with heated gaze. His body may not have been as defined as his own but then Ben didn’t have wings that needed extra muscle to make work and move. As human male bodies went, his was gorgeously pleasing, he wanted to explore every inch of it, with every sensory skill he possessed, as his eyes landed on the straining bulge in his pants, his smile was filled with wicked intentions as he lifted his hungry gaze back up to Ben's face.
"You are more beautiful than I ever expected" He said as he kissed him again, his lips as deceptively soft as a hummingbirds wing and just as fleeting.
He then followed the path his eyes made with his hands. He gently slid Ben's shirt off of his shoulders, his fingers trailing down Ben's arms, what little nails he had teasingly scoring his alabaster pale skin as he rolled his shirt free from his body, the offending material quickly thrown to the floor and forgotten " Lay back" he commanded as he gently pushed Ben backwards till he was lying flat on his back on top of the desk, fully displayed for the taking and Saraekiel’s pleasure, his pants the only remaining barrier left.
"I am going to explore and pleasure every inch of you I can, then, we are going to fuck until dawns light finds us."
He smile was slow and lascivious as he leaned over and slowly ran his fingers over Ben’s body, his fingers moving in tantalizingly lazy swirls as he glided lower and lower, his fingers trailing gently down the happy trail, the pads of his fingers sliding and moving through the light downy hair only to stop at the belt, his fingers tapped maddeningly against the leather and the flesh just above it. He wanted to feel the silky soft skin of Ben’s cock, to hear those cute gasps of air slip from his lips as he stroked him., He lifted his gaze from the hard straining bulge that was pressing against that black fabric and smiled wickedly into Ben's eyes as he slowly skipped his fingers down and over him, his touch was ultra-light, a mere brushing against all that straining, steel hard, muscle that throbbed and jerked beneath his fingertips. He ran his fingers over the full length of him, back and forth in a maddening dance before he leaned forward over Ben and laid his scalding lips against Ben's breastbone. A puckering of the skin to ascertain Ben's reaction to the potential addition of a dark angels gift to their little fray. It was just a little sting, which he then licked with the very tip of his tongue. He then followed the path his eyes and fingers had made earlier, kissing and tasting his way down Ben’s body making sure to tease his nipples with his mouth and teeth first and then adding sharp but gently little bites to the kisses as he followed Ben’s happy trail to his waist line.
Once he got to the belt, he had stopped playing with Ben’s constrained cock and was now sliding his hands up his dangling legs, his fingers and nails digging and scrapping at him through the material. He flicked his burning eyes to Ben's and smiled with the outpost wickedness as his breath huffed over his skin.
“You came here looking to play with fire.Yes?”