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He didn't remember the beginning, only the present. She pressed her lips onto his and he fell again. He felt his groin stretch the dress pants, making a tent and poked her thigh. He groaned into her mouth and felt the rough elevator wall rub against his back. Somewhere in the back of his mind, he knew the elevator wasn't rough, but he couldn't bring himself to part from the heavenly heat that was connected to his mouth.

She pulled back to breathe with a gasp and Amenadiel chased her with his lips, catching her upper lip in between his. Chloe whimpered against his game of chase and tag before fully slotting her mouth over his again. She pushed flush up again Amenadiel, closer and hotter than ever before. He grunted at the friction caused to his member and he couldn't hold back a testily thrust, moaning into Chloe's mouth at the monumental pleasure that tightened his balls ever so slightly.

Chloe pulled Amenadiel by his shirt's lapels and they stepped out of the elevator, almost tripping when they waltzed past the piano. Amenadiel shrugs his jacket off and when Chloe pulls away to chuckle in the lustful air between them, Amenadiel runs a hand up Chloe's shirt, bringing it off of her top. Somewhere along the way to his bed, Chloe had kicked off her trousers and a button on Amenadiel's pants had become undone, his belt flopped to the sides, unbuckled.

Chloe caught Amenadiel's hand and curled her fingers through the slots of his, letting him press his palm against the soft white mattress. Amenadiel moved his mouth down, tracing Chloe's cheekbone, down to her jawline, and then he hovered over her pulse spot. He blew on it and listened to her breath catch in her throat. Grinning, he licked the spot before giving it a good kiss, sucking until he was sure a love mark would be brightly visible the next morning.

Chloe's jaw shifted and dropped on Amenadiel's bald head, moaning his name.

Amenadiel hummed contently, making his way down Chloe's neck to her collarbone, nipping it lightly, and made his way down to the ravine. Amenadiel reached under Chloe's back and unclipped her bra, briefly letting go of her hand to slip it off. Chloe reached up to catch her fingers on Amenadiel's head, tugging it back down. Amenadiel smirked and chuckled, the sound making a low rumble in his chest, a mixture of lust and insatiable desire. Amenadiel ran a thumb over her nipple, listening to her groan and press herself deeper into his hold.

She repeated his name again and felt his dick twitch against the inner skin of her thigh. He reached over to his drawer, dipping his fingers into a previously prepared lube container.

Settling back over his miracle, he breathed a confirmation against Chloe's neck and received an anticipated whine in return. He smirked against the soft of her throat and pushed two fingers into her tight insides.

Amenadiel listened to her breath hitch and felt her tighten and expand against his fingers, almost groaning at the feeling, imagining the heat hugging his cock.

Chloe settled and began to push down against his fingers, feeling her clit brush against his knuckles for a second, she moaned the loudest she's ever had that night. Amenadiel slotted a third finger and soon Chloe couldn't hold back thrusting helplessly against his fingers. He traced his thumb over Chloe's red and sensitive bud, listening to her moan and whimper each time her entrance and his knuckles met. Amenadiel watched her eyes roll in ecstasy, barely holding on from the edge. She gasped, begging for his heavyweight in her.

Moments later, Amenadiel has his cock lubed up and pushing against the entrance of Chloe. Her hand found her way back into Amenadiel's, her other arm gripping tightly around Amenadiel's neck and into his hair, listening to him grunt and groan whenever she pulled his head back. Steadying himself, Amenadiel pushes in, feeling Chloe's life pulse around him, clenching up nice and tightly around his dick.

Amenadiel arched his back when he was fully seated, moaning into Chloe's ears, murmuring dirty nothings into her mind.

Chloe gives him the okay when she's suddenly grounding her hips against his balls and he moans, catching her mouth on his, sending his vibrations through her and down right to her clit.

He's muttering her name when he slowly pulls out and speedily thrusting back in. He's muttering love vows when the stability falls and the speed rises. He's muttering sweet nothings and fulfilling promises when her warmth and pressure around his cock wrung him around the edge. He thrusts into a bundle of nerves, setting Chloe's vision off like fireworks. She cums, her jaw dropping in a soundless scream of pleasure, and her eyes heavy-lidded and covered in sweat, peering up at Amenadiel's lust-contorted face in satiated pleasure. The sudden blood stopping clenching around his dick halts his movements to a shuddering pause as he feels himself falling over. Chloe pulls him into her arms as he shakes and empties his seed inside of her warm cunt. Sounds and noises are pulled out of him from deep within his lungs and he's been winded.

Amenadiel lets out a gasping breath against her neck and slumps against her. He begrudgingly pulls himself out of what felt like home and lays on the bed next to her, cradling her in his arms, catching her mouth against his in a content whine.

His eyelids feel heavy and the pleasure buzzing in the back of his brain lulled him into a deep sleep of silence…?

Amenadiel frowned at the sound of the wrinkling of bed sheets. He screwed his tired eyes open and found himself laying in a familiar bed. The sun is still high and shining through the slow-moving clouds from the windows.