Angel: A City of Lost Angels Story
Chapter 38: End of the World

Angel’s POV

It took an hour to reach the Church and a first aid kit, a slow walk through the completely quiet streets. Angel felt a little better and clearer with every block, and finally managed to smile once her shoulder was bandaged and kissed ‘all better’.

Castiel led them down a small dirt path on a slope beside the Church. At the base was an abandoned motorhome half buried in sand, waves lapping just a few feet away from the wheels. The nearly full moon illuminated the expanse of ocean and Castiel’s relaxed face.

It was truly beautiful. The smell, the sound, and the fingers threaded through hers. Angel breathed deeply once they climbed to the trailer roof. Castiel slid her against him. “Are you all right Angel?” he finally asked for the first time since the Yard.

She wasn’t. “Are.. you?” she hesitatingly asked instead of answering.

He nodded and raised their threaded hand to kiss the back of hers. His voice was matter of fact, but soft. “It might be my last night love, but I’m spending it exactly how I’d want to.”

Angel felt tears burn. This was her fault. Not just tonight, but Castiel’s complete fall into sin since they met.

He read her expression easily. “Hey now, shh. Angel, this feels right. Let the Lord take me and punish me for saying it, but my love for you is right. Hell. Angel, I love you. I will not apologize to God for loving you, and will continue to do so with forked tail.”

She needed to feel him close and straddled his lap quickly so she could wrap her arms around him tight. She then cupped his face with both hands and kissed him, deepening it when his hand cradled the back of her head. Tears sizzled down her hot cheeks and she pulled back to look at him. “What- what can I do?”

He smirked. “Give me a going away party?”

She felt her jaw drop. “At the end of the world, you want.. sex?” He nodded, the smirk remaining.

“I want you Angel. If I’m a demon tomorrow, I’ll never be able to touch you again. I need to get my fill tonight as these memories of your skin will need to last me an eternity.”

“You’re unreal.” It was a statement she said with a smile. He yanked her back to him and kissed roughly, his hands undoing her jeans button. She copied, setting his length free in front of her hips. Fisting fingers of both hands around his cock, she slowly stroked. He exhaled hard and leaned back a little, eyes closing and chin lifting to the moon.

He allowed only a few torturous strokes, then growled and sat back up to tug at her unbuttoned pants. “These. Off. Now.”

“Yes sir.” He moaned an ‘ohh’ and helped pull her pants, knife, and thong off when she stood above him.

While still standing, he grabbed handfuls of both rear cheeks and held her upright, pressing her forward two steps so her curly black triangle was at his chin. He licked slow up her slit and she arched, flying hands to knot in his blonde hair. He licked again and sighed, stiffening his tongue to dip it between the folds. She became a shaky statue, shivering with sensation as he tongue fucked her. She guided the rhythm with hands in his hair and whimpered when pressure started to build in her abdomen.

She felt one of his fingers swirl at her entrance and helped guide his mouth to close over her sensitive nub. At the touch she jolted and truly needed the other hand gripping her ass to keep her grounded. His finger pushed in and replaced the motion he was learning built her perfectly. He experimented with his mouth until he found the right combination of sucks, licks and flicks that had her rocking in air and crying out. It was there, THERE! She clenched and came hard, mew out while her body became a mess of shakes and tingles.

He pulled her back down to straddle him and gave her no respite as he buried himself to the hilt in only a couple thrusts up. Fingers digging in her hips worked wonderfully in tandem with the long length deep within, and they found a quick rhythm. Castiel thrusted up as she bounced down, adding delightful sound effects to the lapping waves. “Angel, it’s there. Please. Please I- I need..”

She sped up, breathing a “Wait for me, I want to come with you.” He stilled and strained, swearing to the sky as she rode him hard. “There sir, there, there, fuck, now!” Their combined cries would have made any sinner blush while they came together.

Collapsing on top of him she fully embraced squishing him and nuzzled into his neck. He wrapped sweaty arms around her and locked her to him. Her heart felt full and truly happy in the stolen moment. She long kissed his jaw.

“I think I love you too Castiel.”