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A Dangling Golden Thread (Naochan and Zombies Galore)

She giggled softly and looked over her shoulder at him. "Mmm...so do you," she whispered, nodding her head at him a little bit. "Your hands feel really good on my body though," she whispered, feeling so relaxed. She had been tensed up the past few days from the stress of work, of being on her knees, bent over on the ground, drawing her summoning circle. "Thank you."
 
"No," she giggled, trying to get his hands away from her. She was ticklish, very ticklish. She so leaned up and kissed him deeply, wrapping her arms around him for a moment. "Your turn," she said, pushing him down so that he was on his stomach. She straddled his lower back and looked at his wings. She slowly ran her hands over them.
 
"Mm, fine," Razael consented as she pushed him down on his stomach. He unfolded his wings to their full extension, the pure whiteness of them nearly fourteen feet from one tip to the other. They were grounded by powerful muscles in his back, the thin membrane between the bones that made up the core structure of his wings deliciously sensitive. A low moan sounded from his lips as she slowly felt his wings, "Ooooooh, Jorja."
 
Jorja couldn't help the small smile that she was the one teasing the demon now. Her hands moved down to massage his back as she leaned forward to kiss and lick up one of his wings membranes slowly. Her hands worked in small circles over his lower back. Then one hand moved up between his wings She moved herself closer to his wings as she moved her arms around them to massage his shoulders and neck. She continued to tease his wings with her mouth and tongue.
 
Razael squirmed and groaned as Jorja's mouth went to work on his wings, his hands reaching back to grasp her legs for support. His breath caught in his throat, before releasing a low growl that sounded more like a purr than anything else. "Mmm, that's so good." It had been so long since he recalled the sensitivity of the wings of his corporeal form, how delightful it was to feel a warm wet tongue glide across their surface, the warm glow that went through his body.
 
Jorja couldn't help but really like the way he squirmed and writhed under her in his please. And the growl like purr sent chills that went up and down her body. She moved her lips to his other wing and licked him lightly, fingertips grazing over both wings where her tongue could not reach. After teasing that wing, she moved so that she could whisper into his ear. "It's so sexy to watch you squirm under me," she whispered and nipped at his ear gently.
 
It was as though the demon was overmastered by Jorja, mouth sending shudders through his body, liquid excitement rolling through his body in threshing waves. "It's sexy the way you make me squirm." He turned his head when she nipped her ear with a smile that reached his eyes, attempting to capture her lip between his teeth.
 
Jorja laughed softly as she moved off of him and laid down next to him, pressing herself close to him. "I've never felt anything like your wings before," she whispered, nodding her head at him. And the scientist part of her wanted a sample of the membrane, but she would never ask him of that. She figured that it would hurt a lot if she did. So instead, she pressed her lips against his in a deep kiss.
 
Razael turned towards the young mage scientist, returning the deep kiss with a rekindled fervor. His hand grasped her ass and pulled him into his body, so that he was pressed side-to-side with her. That hand squeezed her rear slowly, then caressed down the length of her thigh to her knee before coming back up. His other hand snaked beneath Jorja, bring her in closer to him.
 
She held onto him tightly, wrapping one leg around his waist as she did so. She kissed him for a few more moments before pulling back to catch her breath as she looked at him, running her hand down his cheek. She felt a warm tingling feeling wherever his hand was traveling over her body. When she caught her breath, she pressed her lips back against his and nibbled gently on his lower lip.
 
He groaned when she bit his lip, enjoying the sensation of her teeth on his lower lip. The tingling sensation of Jorja's flesh against his own could only be describe as a pleasant sizzling. "You kiss really well, Jorja." His hand moved up Jorja's side from her posterior before caressing the side of her breast, then her neck.
 
"So do you," she whispered, liking how she was slowly finding new weaknesses on the demon, the way he groaned and shivered for her made her feel a little bit more powerful that he was. Though, she knew that wasn't true and would not test it. She was not stupid. But it still made her feel a little giddy inside. As his hand went up her side, over her breast and to her neck, she couldn't help the small purr of pleasure as her nipples started to get a bit hard.
 
Razael chuckled at her purr, his lips finding solace in her neck. "I enjoy the taste of your skin so much," he told her, fingers slipping between her legs to run across her sex. His teeth sunk her into her clavicle, sucking and biting at her skin before he dipped his tongue into her ear again. "It tastes good everywhere on your body," he whispered.
 
Jorja moaned as she felt his hand between her legs and it was her turn to squirm as he licked her ear. "Mmm..." she whispered and laughed softly. "I enjoy the way you taste me," she whispered with a moaned of pleasure. She reached behind him to run her hand over his wings again, slowly, enjoying the feel of them.
 
It was so delightful to writhe against Jorja, especially as her hands played over his thin wings, so very sensitive to touch. His member stirred between his legs, rubbing against her inner thigh as it grew, fingers slowly playing with her sex. A low moan issued from his lips.
 
She moaned softly as he continued to rub at her sex. She reached down to grab his member and start to rub him as well. Jorja moaned into his ear more, moving herself down a little bit so that she had better reach to his cock. And when he was ready, she was low enough for him to enter her.
 
Razael dipped his member into Jorja, enjoying the tightness of her sex, how greedy she was when she took him inside of her. "Do you want to do this somewhere a little more fun?" He asked, slowly pressing himself further into Jorja.
 
She moaned as he filled her up with his hard erection. She arched her back a little bit and opened her eyes to his question. "A little more fun?" she whispered, rocking her hips a little bit so that he moved slightly inside of her. "Mmm and where is that, baby?" she whispered, her fingertips right back on his wings.
 
The demon smiled in response to her question, a smirk more than anything else. He moved her legs around his waist, and gently picked her hands off of his wings. "Hold on tight," with that he snapped his fingers and they were in the crisp blue morning sky, perhaps three hundred feet up. They were surrounded by a bubble of warm air, kept aloft by Razael's billowing wings.
 
Jorja gasped as she held on tighter to him, wrapping her arms a little more around his neck without choking him. Her legs wrapped tighter and she locked her ankles together. "Oh wow," she whispered, looking around slowly. It was a damned good thing she wasn't afraid of heights. She was more afraid of him letting go of her, but she trusted him not to do so. "Wow..." she said again.
 
"I thought you might like it," the demon confessed, absently kissing her nose. "How about we adjust you so that you can look out at the ground. It'll be more fun that way." It also meant she would be completely at his mercy, not that she arguably was not already.
 
Jorja bit her lip as she glanced down at the ground again. She may not be afraid of heights, but she wasn't sure if she wanted to move around to much, especially move so that she was upside down. "I don't know," she muttered, still not releasing her tight hold on him. "It's nice up here, but I don't know about moving. And...what if people see us? Not only are we floating in the air, but you are a demon and magic isn't exactly good...and...we're naked.."
 
"Good point." A faint distortion shimmered in the air. He was, after all, a creature that had been created to fiddle and fine tune the cosmos of the universe. "Now we're invisible. To everything you humans have currently at your disposal except sonar. Now I am going to fuck you, in the sky, how I want."
 
And he sounded serious and she thought twice about really arguing with him. She wanted him too, but...she never in a million dreams she would be getting fucked in the sky before. "W-well y-you can't fuck me when I am upside down," she said softly into his ear. She didn't want to tell him no...but she had never done this before! She swallowed and licked her lips. "How about I just scoot down on you a little bit and slide you back into me?" she tried.
 
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