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Aka chuckled darkly as he watched Akeldama struggle with his aching back and tiredness. The fallen angel priest had always been such a stickler for rules, and it amused Aka to see him in such discomfort. With a sigh, Aka stood up from where he'd been lounging on the edge of Akeldama's bed. "I suppose I could help you feel better," he drawled huskily.

Aka knelt down between Akeldama's legs, his wings spreading out to create a sense of intimacy despite their malevolent intent. Slowly and deliberately, Aka began to massage Akeldama's tight muscles. The fallen angel let out a low moan as tension eased from his body, but Aka didn't falter in his rhythm. He knew exactly what he was doing would only make Ak

akeldama's skin flush and his heart race faster. This was dangerous territory; Aka could easily take advantage of him in such a vulnerable state. But Akeldama forced himself to remain still, biting back on the desires that threatened to consume him. The sensations were too good to resist for long, though. As Aka's hands moved lower, his touch becoming more intimate, Akeldama couldn't help but arch into the contact.

"Aka..." he groaned, the name almost a plea. "You know you shouldn't... I can't let you..." But even as he spoke, Aka's expert fingers continued to work their magic on his body, driving him closer and closer to the edge. Akeldama tried to focus on something other than the feel of those demonic hands, but it was impossible when they were touching him like this, so close... so achingly good.

With a soft growl, Aka slid two fingers into Akeldama's aching core. The fallen angel gasped at the invasion, his entire body trembling with need as Aka began to thrust in and out expertly. "You can't resist me," he whispered huskily against Akeldama's neck. "You know you belong to me."

Akeldama tried to protest, but the pleasure was too much, overwhelming him until he could focus on nothing else. He couldn't believe how good it felt; how right it felt to have Aka touching him like this. The cowboy succubus grinned wickedly as Akeldama arched off the bed, meeting his thrusts eagerly now.

Aka pulled back to look at the fallen angel priest with dark, hungry eyes as he pushed him back down onto the bed. Before Akeldama could protest further, Aka lowered his head and took the other man's aching member into his mouth, sucking and teasing until he felt Akeldama grow impossibly harder in his mouth. The cowboy succubus moaned around him, relishing the power he had over the usually stoic priest.

Meanwhile, his fingers continued to work magic on Akeldama's body, expertly driving him closer and closer to the edge. He knew just how to touch the fallen angel to make him squirm and moan uncontrollably. As Akeldama arched off the bed yet again, his back bowing off the mattress in a perfect crescendo of pleasure, Aka felt a hot rush of liquid coat his fingers. The

Aka paused, his fingers still buried deep inside Akeldama's writhing body as he looked up at the other man. "Sorry," he murmured with a smirk. "Guess I got carried away." Before Akeldama could reply, Aka reached between his legs and parted the pale folds of skin, revealing the tight pink bud hiding beneath. He licked his lips hungrily as he looked down at it, already growing hard again just from the sight.

Without further ado, he took the waiting nub into his mouth, sucking and teasing until Akeldama squirmed and cried out, the pleasure overwhelming him. His fingers continued to work their magic, driving him closer and closer to orgasm as he felt Aka's hot breath against his skin. The cowboy succubus knew just how to make Akeldama beg for more, and he took full advantage

Aka hummed around Akeldama's sensitive flesh as he felt the other man growing tighter in his mouth. "That's it, Priest," he growled, nipping gently at the sensitive bud with his teeth. "Let go for me." His fingers continued to thrust rhythmically inside Akeldama, curling and massaging just so to drive him wild.

As he felt Akeldama begin to tremble on the brink of release, Aka pulled back slightly, watching the other man's face contort in a mixture of pleasure and pain as his orgasm built up. "Do you want me to make it stop?" he purred, running his tongue along Akeldama's tight entrance teasingly. "Or do you trust me?"

Akeldama's eyes fluttered shut as the pleasure threatened to overwhelm him. "I-I trust you..." he managed to gasp out, his voice little more than a hoarse whisper. A shudder ran through his body as he came, squirting thick white liquid across Aka's face and chest. The cowboy succubus laughed wickedly, catching some of it in his mouth before swallowing with a satisfied moan. As the aftershocks subsided, Aka slipped two fingers back inside Akeldama, stroking him gently until he was spent.

Finally, with a satisfied smirk, Aka withdrew his hand and licked his fingers clean. "There we go," he purred, leaning in to press a kiss against the fallen angel's sweaty brow. "All better now."

Akeldama let out a shuddering breath as he floated back down to the bed, his limbs feeling heavy and sated. He looked up at Aka with half-lidded eyes, suppressing a grin. "Don't think you can always get away with that," he drawled, running a hand through his messy hair. There was a mix of satisfaction and annoyance in his tone, as if this kind of encounter both thrilled and frustrated him at the same time.

With a laugh, Aka leaned in close to nip at Akeldama's earlobe. "Oh, I know," he murmured darkly. "But it sure is fun trying, isn't it?" He traced lazy circles on the other man's chest with one finger, watching as goosebumps rose beneath his touch. "Besides," he continued with a wink, "I think you rather enjoy it too."

Aka sat up, stretching languidly before looking down at the still-recovering fallen angel. "Now then," he purred, "how about we get you some real rest?" He reached over to pull back the covers on the bed, inviting Akeldama to snuggle in close for a well-deserved nap.

Aka chuckled as he watched Akeldama climb onto his lap, positioning himself over the demon's waiting erection. The cowboy succubus wrapped his arms around the fallen angel's waist, holding him steady as they both began to move in sync. With each thrust, Aka felt his cock slide effortlessly inside Akeldama, stretching and filling him perfectly. He gripped the other man's hips tightly, relishing the feeling of power and possession that came with being ridden by this usually stoic priest.

As they moved together, sweat beaded on their brows and wetness dripped between their bodies. Akeldama leaned forward, bracing himself on his hands as he drove himself down onto Aka's throbbing length over and over again. His back arched gracefully with each thrust, his muscles tensing and relaxing in a rhythm only

Aka moaned beneath him, "That's it, Priest," he growled, nipping at Akeldama's neck. "Take what you want." His hips bucked upward, meeting each of Akeldama's thrusts with urgency as the pleasure built inside him. Their bodies slapped together with wet sounds that filled the air and echoed through their minds.

With a guttural cry, Aka came, his eyes rolling back in his head as hot seed spilled into Akeldama's waiting body. The fallen angel priest continued to ride him hard until he felt the other man grow limp beneath him, spent and satisfied. Finally, with a contented sigh, Akeldama collapsed forward onto Aka's chest, panting heavily as their hearts raced together in time.

As they caught their breath, Aka wrapped his arms around Akeldama tightly

As they caught their breath, Aka wrapped his arms around Akeldama tightly, relishing the feeling of him pressed against him. "So," he panted, rubbing his cheek against the other man's damp hair, "I take it you enjoyed that?" He chuckled softly, feeling oddly content despite their constant game of love-hate.

Akeldama smiled weakly into the pillow, not quite sure how to respond. A part of him wanted to deny it, to maintain his professional demeanor, but another part knew that was foolish. "Maybe..." he muttered, blushing slightly as he remembered their earlier encounter. "But remember," he added quickly, "it's just because you're a demon and I'm weakened."

Aka laughed heartily at this, his powerful chest vibrating beneath Akeldama's ear. "Oh please," he

chuckled. "Don't tell me you didn't enjoy it too." He nipped at Akeldama's earlobe playfully before nudging him upright so they were facing each other, his gaze intense and serious once more. "Now rest, Priest," he ordered gently, smoothing a stray lock of hair from the other man's forehead. "You need your strength for our next encounter."

Akeldama blinked up at Aka, confused by this sudden change in demeanor. But before he could say anything, exhaustion suddenly overtook him and he found himself drifting off to sleep against the demon's broad chest, safe and protected...and thoroughly aroused despite everything.

Aka smiled down at the sleeping form of Akeldama, a strange mix of contentment and apprehension filling him. He knew they would continue to dance this dangerous dance, their hate-love relationship pushing them both further than either one thought possible. But for now, as he felt the other man's warm breath against his skin and felt the steady rhythm of his heartbeat beneath his fingertips, Aka couldn't help but feel a sense of belonging that he had never experienced with anyone else. It was strange...but strangely comforting.

Aka's eyes widened in surprise as he realized Akeldama was genuinely hurting. "Alright," he said, moving closer and cradling the fallen angel in his strong arms. "Let me see what I can do to help." His fingers glided over Akeldama's back, feeling for any sources of discomfort.

As Aka kneaded at a particularly tense spot, Akeldama gasped and arched into the touch. The demon smiled wickedly, enjoying the power he had over the fallen angel in this moment. "Feels better?" he purred, nipping at Akeldama's neck playfully.

"Mmm..." Akeldama moaned, his eyes fluttering shut as Aka continued to work on his back. The cowboy succubus had such deft fingers, so skilled at relieving tension and making him feel good

Aka smirked when he saw the effect his touch was having on Akeldama. Slowly and teasingly, he started to undress the other man, pulling off his shirt before moving to unbutton his pants. As Aka's fingers brushed against Akeldama's sensitive skin, he felt him shiver in response. "Are you warm enough?" he purred, his voice low and seductive.

"N-no..." Akeldama stammered, unable to meet Aka's gaze as the demon undressed him further. He felt exposed and vulnerable, but also aroused by the attention. "Warmer," he whispered hoarsely.

Aka's grin widened as he slipped his fingers inside Akeldama's pants, stroking him through the fabric before finally freeing his aching member. The fallen angel let out a sharp gasp at the contact, and Aka laughed softly. "Thought you could resist me?" he teased, wrapping his lips around the hard length in front of him.

Akeldama arched off the bed, moaning as Aka sucked and licked his sensitive flesh. He couldn't believe how good it felt to be touched like this; to know that this demon was enjoying him so much. His hips bucked against Aka's face, seeking more contact as the other man began to stroke him in time with his tongue.

Akeldama gasped and squirmed as Aka's fingers found his entrance, stroking him expertly despite their position. "Aaah... too good," he moaned, arching into the touch. He never thought he'd feel this pleasure with another male, but somehow it only intensified with Aka.

The fallen angel reached down to stroke himself in time with Aka's motions, desperate for release as his orgasm built relentlessly higher and higher. His moans filled the room as he came, warm fluid spilling over Aka's fingers and coating his hand. "Ahhh... thank you..." he panted, still caught in the aftershocks of his climax.

For a moment, they lay there together, catching their breath as their bodies worked to recover from the intense pleasure they'd shared. Aka chuckled softly before sitting up

and lifting Akeldama into his arms. "I think it's time for some well-deserved rest," he murmured, running a thumb over the fallen angel's swollen lips before positioning him on the bed so they were face to face. Aka stripped himself bare before crawling in beside Akeldama and wrapping his strong arms around him, pulling their naked bodies close. "Trust me," he whispered with a smile, "I know just how to make you feel better."

As the moonlight spilled across the room, casting its ethereal glow over them, Aka buried his face in Akeldama's neck and let out a contented sigh. Despite everything, despite their endless games of hate-love, he found himself truly enjoying this moment... relishing the feel of another man in his arms. It was strange, but in a way, it felt right.

Aka smiled up at Akeldama before rolling onto his back, pulling the other man on top of him. He reached down to guide Akeldama's hips, positioning himself perfectly beneath the falling angel. Their gazes locked as Aka felt the heat and weight of Akeldama's body press against his own, and a shiver ran down his spine. With a groan, he spread his legs wider, inviting Akeldama in.

The fallen angel hesitated for a moment before lowering himself slowly onto Aka's waiting cock. The heat of their skin slapped together as they moved in concert, their moans and gasps filling the air. With each thrust, Aka felt Akeldama's smooth walls grip him tightly, pulling him deeper inside with every movement.

As the pleasure built to a fever pitch, their limbs grew heavier and more relaxed, surrendering

As the heat between them intensified, Aka moaned out Akeldama's name over and over again, his hips bucking upward to meet each thrust. He reached up to grip the other man's hair, pulling him down for a deep kiss as they moved together in perfect harmony.

With a hoarse cry, Aka came hard, his body tense beneath Akeldama as he spilled his seed deep inside the fallen angel. As he felt the last tremors of pleasure wash over him, he let out a satisfied sigh and wrapped his arms tightly around Akeldama's waist, pulling them flush against his chest.

They lay there for a long moment, catching their breath as their hearts raced together in the aftermath of their passionate lovemaking. Aka smiled contentedly, feeling more connected to this strange priest than he ever thought possible. "Well," he

smirked softly. "That went better than expected." His voice was warm and husky as he spoke, caressing Akeldama's ear with the words.

The fallen angel turned his head slightly to meet Aka's gaze, a small smile playing on his lips. "I suppose it did," he murmured, running his fingers through the demon's messy hair. They lay there for a moment longer, their bodies still joined and sweaty from their lovemaking. Despite everything that had happened between them, they found themselves comfortable in each other's arms, content to simply enjoy this moment of peace before their next game began.

As the night wore on, Aka fell asleep with his chin resting on top of Akeldama's head, his strong body still wrapped protectively around him. And for once, despite everything that was at stake, it felt...right.