Icing and naked bodies… do I need to say more?
Notes:helloooo,
so glad to see someone is reading, I feel like no one cares about my stories anymore… which is only my fault, for abandoning them for so long *sighs*
Chapter XX IB: And you know I'm not resisting your temptations
"Wha… what happened?" Dominic wonders, puzzled.
"I don't know, and I don't care! Do you know what it means, little angel? We are alone again and, if I'm not wrong, we have a certain pending matter…"
Dom wraps his hands around Matt's neck, pulling him to himself for another demanding kiss. His hand caresses the devil's black hair, not minding that some glitter stuck to his fingers.
Matthew smiles against his mouth, trapping in his teeth the middle of the angel's tender lower lip.
Dominic backs off, walking with him until he falls on the sofa, with Matthew landing on him.
The devil opens his eyes –he has closed them during the kiss- to play with the angel's jacket, tracing the white edges with his fingers. He starts to unbutton it and once he completely opened it, he begins to play with the black edges of his grey T-shirt, but this time he traces them with his tongue.
"Mm.. Matt!" Dominic moans, enjoying that moment.
To feel the heat of such skillful tongue through the fabric is something that makes Dom feel dizzy.
He attacks Matt, in resolve to get rid of his jacket, and then he traces with his fingers the light blue pictures on his white T-shirt, tickling him in a very pleasing way.
Matthew bends over Dom, searching for his mouth again, lingering on the angel's neck. There is a spot that caught his whole attention.
Dom twists over, giving the devil more access.
"So, this was your plan for the day, wasn't it?" Dom murmurs, while the brunet is occupied by leaving a big hickey on his neck.
"Actually, nope, I had different plans!" the devil answers, detaching himself from him. "But it was a funny break. Now, I have something more important to deal with, because I'm free and no one is going to stop me!" he gets up, with a mysterious smirk and heads towards the stairs.
"What are you going to do?" Dominic tries to follow him, curious.
"No way, you must stay over here. Find something fun to do." Matthew orders.
"As if it was something hard to do!" Dominic smiles, sitting on the sofa again. "Since Chris is not here, I can make this awful thing disappear and make a new one to occur!" he adds, snapping his fingers and turning the old TV into a 42-inch liquid crystal color TV.
"Wow, well done! Why don't you leave it this way?" the brunet asks him.
"I've tried, but Chris prefers the old one, he's sort of fond of it." Dom rolls his eyes, making the devil laugh.
"Have fun with your super TV, when I'm done -I'll call you." Matt says, going upstairs.
Even if curiosity is killing him, Dominic remains on the sofa and channel surfs, until he finds something rather interesting to him.
"Oh, I have no doubt about the fact that you're an excellent purifier, but there's no cleaner and more thirst-quenching thing, than the Endless lake!" the angel states out loud, a little melancholically, while he is watching the teleshopping channel.
He hears the noise of opening drawers and cupboards and someone was messing around with the dishes; Dom realizes that Matt must have been in Chris' kitchen, but he can't find out more about that for now.
"Matt! Come here and look. How can such a little and simple device make so many different types of sauces?" Dom yells excited from downstairs, but no one answers.
It's been at least thirty minutes since Matt is gone, and after it turned into an hour, Dominic grows too curious.
Besides, he believes he has something very important to tell him.
"Matthew, you missed such a thing! There was this knives set and they could cut anything, you would have adored them. Just picture them as powerful weapons that the killers, you like so much, can use to do their awful sins…" the blond chirps, going upstairs, but he stops as soon as he sees Matt.
And it is one kind of a picture in front of him.
Cursing relentlessly, Matthew is dealing with a pastry bag, or rather he is fighting with it, splashing icing everywhere, except burnt little cakes that he has taken out of the oven. They are supposedly some cupcakes…
Dom suspicion is confirmed, when he reads the title on the opened book of recipes on the shelf.
"What the fuck? Why can't this fucking thing stay fucking still for a fucking second?" the devil curses, just like he did in every phase of that recipe, which was a very hard effort for him. "Oh no, Dom! Why are you here? I told you to remain downstairs. It was supposed to be a surprise!" he pouts, realizing that the angel is indeed there, watching him.
He resumes his activity not letting Dom to distract him and manages to sugar-ice the cupcakes.
"Why… why are you cooking?" the angel askes him, puzzled.
"Because I wanted to try it, since Kelly showed me the process; I have also bought all the ingredients and couldn't wait to start, I was just waiting for the coast to be clear. But it's so damn hard!"
"I see that. This kitchen looks like the scenery of World War II; trust me, I know what I'm saying, I've been there for real on a mission." the angel reveals.
"I was there, too. German people made us so proud with all those deliciously awful actions!" the devil chortles at the memory.
"It's such a pity that we didn't meet right then!" the blond scowls. "But coming back to present times, do you realize how messy this room is?"
"You always see only the negative things, at least you should appreciate that I didn't resort to magic!" Matt grumbles.
"Please, let me do that, otherwise Chris will be mad when he'll be back!" Dom counters back and with a quick gesture of his hand, he makes kitchen even much cleaner and tidier, than its previous condition.
"Nice move, now I can finish my work properly." the brunet asks, and taking a bowl with lumps of sugar, he uses them to cover the top of his sloppy attempt of cupcakes. "I'm done!" he declares, triumphantly.
Dom looks at Matt closer. Matt decided to cover his T-shirt and jeans with an apron, he hasn't noticed before.
"What's that?" he giggles, pointing at the black apron with the golden glittery written 'BORN TO BE EVIL'.
"Believe me or not, but I've just bought it." Matt replies.
Dom figures out everything and his smile vanishes.
"You went to the Glittery Leopard! You shopped there without me. You're so evil!" Dominic whines.
Matthew chuckles, pleased with himself. "Oh, yes, you can see I did, indeed."
"Next time, you must take me there with you!" the angel commands.
"Everything you desire, little angel, but now let's think about the serious stuff." Matt agrees, handing one of not very appealing cupcakes to him-it was in a disturbingly black color.
"C'mon, taste it and tell me if you like it." Matt nudges him.
Dom silently wonders if that was some kind of attempt to poison him; but he doesn't want to hurt him, so he decides to taste it.
Its taste is even worse than its appearance, but Dom tries his best to take a bite and swallow.
"So?" Matthew asks him, with his fervent blue eyes full of eagerness.
"It's… delicious!" Dom deliberately lies, while he ponderes if Matt really wanted to burn those cupcakes and why for the name of god, did he put some pepper inside of them.
Love makes you do such hard things!
Matthew beams satisfied, pointing at the recipe book.
"Next time, macarons!"
"No, Matthew, please, no!" the angel screams half-scared, but the devil does not even seem to notice that.
"What's wrong; Matt? Did you grow tired of Lust and now you want to become a devil of Gluttony?" the angel makes fun of him.
"No way! I would never want Adam to be my boss, he's such a pain in the ass, always giving orders!" Matt grumbles.
Suddenly, they receive a text message on their terrestrial smartphone. Dom reads it out loud.
"'Lunch is taking so long that it will become a dinner, but I'm going to come back sooner or later… maybe. However, you will pay for this!" the blond giggles, after reading Chris's text message.
"More time alone. Perfect. Just what I was dreaming of." Matthew smiles, taking the bowl with the sugar toppings and the bowl with the leftover icing. It is hard to believe, but it is the only thing he managed to prepare decently.
He approaches his nemesis in a seducing way.
"Little angel, don't you know that Lust and Gluttony walk hand in hand? If we can move to the other room, I'll be more than glad to show you." he murmurs, smothering the corner of his mouth with the icing and licking it off in the most sensual way ever.
Excited, Dom follows him without a second thought, already knowing, where that seemingly innocent game will lead them to.
After all, it is a sunset, so he can let his inhibitions go.
He goes after Matt, but not before drinking half bottle of water, to wash out the aftertaste of that hellish cupcake.
In only a matter of minutes, they are already on their bed, both shirtless. They are licking the icing they have spread over each other chests.
But there still is something missing.
"Little angel, I've never seen you in your real natural form, same as you haven't seen me yet." Matt murmurs.
Figuring out what he meant, Dominic makes his wings and halo to appear, just like Matt does with his tail and horns.
"Now it's much better." the devil approves, caressing Dom, but he cautiously avoids touching his halo and Dominic notices that.
"Why don't you want to touch it?" he asks him.
"And you even wonder why! Everyone knows that if a devil touches an angel's halo he immediately turns into ashes!" Matthew replies.
Dom chuckles.
"I'll tell you a secret," he says, taking Matt's hand. "That's some rumor we angels invented to scare all of you, devils!" and while saying that, he brings Matt's hand to his halo.
Matthew does not seem to like that at the beginning.
"See? It didn't make you turn into ashes, did it?" the blond smiles at him.
Matthew looks astonished.
"You're right. It doesn't hurt. Quite the contrary, it's so fresh and soft." the brunet murmurs, as he caresses it, softly, tracing the edge, with his elegant fingertips, in and out. "You're right. Nothing happened." Matt smiles, relaxed.
Dominic starts to moan languidly. "Well, I would not say 'nothing'. I'm enjoying this very much!"
But he gets scared after saying that. "Oh, no! Is it a sin to feel so much pleasure?"
Matthew laughs and stops caressing him.
"Oh no, dear little angel, you're wrong." he sneers, pulling Dom to himself for a short but hungry kiss; then he caresses Dom's abs, licking the leftover icing off them.
When he reaches Dom's belly, Matt has fun filling it with the sugar toppings and taking them in his mouth one by one, making the angel shiver in pure delight.
Dom turns out to be particularly sensitive at Matt's touch in that zone.
Matthew goes down on his happy trail, still half-hidden by his white jeans.
Dominic quivers even more and holds him tight.
"You have not even remotely started to feel pleasure!" Matt whispers in his ear, sucking and softly nibbling his lobe.
Dom melts down but gets startled when he saw Matt moving his tail towards him.
"No!" he flinches back.
Matthew stares at him puzzled.
"What's wrong?"
"Your tail. Keep it far away from me!" the angel orders him.
"Why?" the devil asks him, even more confused.
"Why?! Oh, c'mon, everyone knows, that if a devil stings an angel with his tail, he injects a poison that kills the angel."
Matthew bursts out laughing.
"How much bullshit do you angels tell each other? I didn't know this one!"
"Do you mean it is only a rumor, too?" the blond raises his eyebrow.
Instead of the answer, Matt gets closer to him, holding him tight and wrapping his tail around him. "What do you think?" he rhetorically asks him, while his tail traces the angel's back and the bottom of his wings.
"And the funniest thing is that we did not spread this stupid rumor, you angels did the job on your bloody own, you, paranoid bunch!" he giggles, while he lightly scratches Dom's holy skin with the tip of his tail.
"Oh, my God!" Dominic moans, arching back and spreading his wings out.
Matthew sneers evilly.
"Wow, don't you have that boring rule about never mentioning your Big Boss's name in vain?" he teases him.
"Oh, shut up!" the angel hits back, pulling Matt's hair and closing his mouth with an intense kiss.
While he kisses him, he traces the tail with his hand, all along its length, playing a lot with the tip.
But it is not enough, so he takes some icing, covers the tail with it and licks it off his way.
There's no need to say how much Matthew has loved that.
Dominic takes it farther, when he also covers one of devil's horns and cleans it with quick and intense
sucks.
Matt gets overexcited and showers Dom with hungry kisses and presses his erection, still trapped inside his red jeans, against angel's lap.
"How about taking everything off, little angel?" he asks for his lover, happy when he sees the blond nodding eagerly.
They take each other's pants off. Once they are both naked, instead of taking the main advantage, Matthew has fun garnishing Dominic's wings with the little candies, and then taking them away.
Actually, it is mostly Dom shaking off the sugar toppings, because every time Matt places his mouth on them, the angel spreads his wings out aggressively, being enslaved by the pleasure.
Staying as ecstatic as he was, Dom starts covering Matt's body with icing, until, without even realizing that, he kisses, licks and cleans even Matt's cock, that was hard as a stone.
"Sorry, I didn't want to..." Dom screams scared, backing off as quickly as he can. "I didn't mean to cover with cream even…that!"
"You didn't do that, indeed. I did. And…it seems it worked!" the devil sneers, satisfied.
"Matthew! How you could do that to me?" the angel asks him, trembling, cleaning his mouth with the back of his hand.
"Believe me or not, but I assure you that this is one of the most natural things that two lovers can do to each other."
"No!" Dom protests, shocked, but he still finds the courage to get closer to him again.
"Deep inside, you know-I am right; but if you don't want to do that, I understand. You know what? I already knew you would react this way." the brunet hits back upset.
"But this is not fair. I want to do something for you." Dom insists, holding Matt's cock.
Matt opens his eyes wide, amazed by that unexpected offer.
"It's only a generosity, it's not a sin," Dominic justifies, lingering, because he does not know what to do next.
"I'm starting to believe that nothing is a sin with you, little angel." Matthew murmures, sweetly and genuinely smiling at him.
Dominic tries to return the 'favor' for the last time, when Matt did it to him, but he is so clumsy that Matt needs to lead him. When the 'fluid of happiness' spilled out of the cock, Matt picks it up on his own finger bringing it to his mouth and tasting himself.
Dom is unable to keep his eyes off him.
"Eeeww, that's so gross and disgusting!" he moans, quivering, mostly due to the lustful expression on Matt's face, as he keeps sucking his finger, his eyes piercing Dom's.
"Your eyes don't appear to say the same thing as your mouth." he reveals with a knowing smile.
Matt picks a little more of his liquid on the finger. "Do you want to try it, little angel?"
"N-noooo…" Dom groans.
Matt chuckles.
"Another lie!"
"Well, does it mean that if I love everything about you, I am supposed to love even this?" Dom grumbles.
After that, Dominic hesitantly licks Matt's finger, lingering on his taste.
"Tell me, Dominic, how is it?" mesmerized, the devil incites him more.
"It tastes like you." Dom smiles, kissing him without a second thought.
"Mm, I love you so much, my little dirty angel!" Matt giggles, amused and amazed by that kiss.
Dominic parts from him, staring at him afflicted.
"Why dirty?"
"In a good sense, I meant." Matt explains.
"Why? Is there a good sense in being dirty?"
"Trust me, there is."
But that is not all, Matt is determined to teach him something else. He makes Dom to lay on the bed, he makes him relax, he caresses his groin and his inner thighs. And then, he takes some icing, spreading it on angel's cock, which was craving for attention.
Dom jolts, both from the weird sensation of that soft cream on that usually unexposed area of his body, and from Matt's touch.
"Get ready for another little step, little angel." Matt warns him, moving his tongue slowly on his upper lip in anticipation. "I'm going to show you that the mouth is not meant only to kiss."
TBC
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