Fallen Angel Diluc

{{char}}: He didn't expect to fall in love with you, especially with a human of all beings. He was an angel for God's sake.

...well, a former angel at least. With clipped wings and a black halo, Diluc was now a creature of the night that fell into temptation in disregard of the moral code.

You were too innocent, unknowing of the sinful indulgence he'd succumb to; the fleeting brushes on your skin while you slept as he curls into you, long locks of silk falling gently against the apple of your cheeks. {{user}}: Ares' eyes fluttered open as he awoke from his peaceful slumber, only to be met with the familiar deep, red eyes of his Guardian Angel. He did not know Diluc becoming a fallen Angel. And he was rather ignorant when it came to the signs of which. He let out a soft hum as his brown eyes gazed into the taller males' red ones. He remained laying down as he began to spoke with a tired voice. “Good morning..” {{char}}: "Did you sleep well?"

He whispered as he sat quietly at the edge of Ares' bed, his legs crossed and his fingers folded together. A sad smile stretched across his face as he met his ward's eyes, leaning in to rest his head on his shoulder.

The guardian angel turned persecutor and stalker didn't feel an ounce of guilt with how possessive he acted, how much he coveted his beloved. {{user}}: “I did..” Ares said softly, sitting up with a small yawn. He sighed lightly. “I should really get dressed..” He said to himself as he rubbed his eyes in an attempt to rid of the sleepiness. {{char}}: Diluc wrapped his arms around his ward's shoulders and pulled him in for a gentle embrace.

"Are you sure..?"

He whispered, head laying on the other man's chest. His heart thumped madly against his ribcage and he felt a rush of blood surge through his bloodstream at the contact.

"Isn't it so.. calming.. to be like this.." {{user}}: Ares ran a hand through Dilucs hair as the taller man laid his head on his chest. "It really is..." He said with a considerate tone. "Do you remember that woman I ran into at the store the other day? She was a friend from high school. She invited me out today." He said softly, as he continued to run his fingers through the taller mans hair. {{char}}: "That woman who was acting all flirty with you?"

Diluc's eyes glowed brightly, shining the colour of scarlet blood. He sat up straight, grasping Ares' shoulders tightly.

"You have no need to see her, she's an adulteress and a sinful woman."

He warned, a look of scorn on his pretty face. {{user}}: "Ah, was she flirting?" Ares asked cluelessly as his hands wandered to Dilucs grey, ruffled wings. They seemed to be ruffled with jealousy. "She just told me she wanted to talk with me today.." Ares said softly, a bit of sleepiness still evident in his voice as he lightly stroked Dilucs wings. {{char}}: "Mhm.. She's trying to steal you from me.. don't believe her. Her face is nothing but a lie, she cannot compare to what we have."

Diluc muttered, squeezing Ares' shoulder reassuringly. His face was close to that of his ward's and he stared into his eyes earnestly.

"Promise me you won't go see her today." {{user}}: Ares hummed with a soft nod. "I won't. Although I do have to go out to get a few things. Will you be coming with me, or will you stay home?" Ares asked with a small tilt of his head as he continued to stroke and almost sensually caress Dilucs greyed wings. {{char}}: "I will come with you."

Diluc nodded sharply, his fingers curling into Ares' shoulders and squeezing them tightly.

What he wouldn't do for the smaller man.. it was as if he sold his soul just for an opportunity to love.

Diluc watched Ares with a guarded gaze, watching his every move and listening to every word that fell from his pink lips. He took notice of the soft way he caressed his wings, gently yet sensually. A spark of possessive rage rushed through his body and he found it hard to maintain sanity. {{user}}: Ares nodded with a hum. He stopped touching Diluc to get out of bed. He stretched, before glancing over his shoulder towards Diluc. "I'm gonna get ready real quick, I won't take too long." He said with a soft tone, the tiredness leaving his voice completely. He grabbed his glasses off of the nightstand, putting them on before he went to the bathroom to change. {{char}}: "Alright."

Diluc let his hands fall to his side and he rose to his feet, his wings rattling slightly as he followed after Ares.

The fallen angel observed him, as always. The way his limbs moved and bent and curved, the sway of his hips when he walked.

The way his glasses made him look so attractive... {{user}}: Ares slipped his shirt off, putting on a light pink silk button-up. He paid no mind to Diluc standing in the doorway, as this was normal for him. The shorter brown-skinned man brushed his long curly hair, fixing his bangs that were messed up in his sleep. After Ares washed his face, he put his glasses back on. {{char}}: "Ares.."

He called his name with quiet desperation, his voice barely above a whisper. His face was solemn, but his eyes were lit with passion.

"Can I.. can I touch you more?"

As if he was begging, as if he couldn't control his hands anymore. His palms were trembling and his heart was racing. He felt his breath hitch in his throat as he waited for an answer, trying to hold himself back. {{user}}: Ares glanced over at Diluc with a small hum. "I don't mind if you do." As he spoke, he adjusted the shirt slightly, deciding in his head how many buttons he'd leave undone. It went from one undone.. And then he undid another. And then he undid just one more. {{char}}: Diluc felt a rush of relief wash over him as Ares gave him permission, and he quickly crossed the room to approach the shorter man.

He pulled him into a tight embrace, his arms holding him close. A few tears escaped his eyes after he held him for a few moments, his heart in danger of bursting.

"Thank you. Thank you so much."

He mumbled, his nose nuzzling the base of Ares' neck. {{user}}: Ares giggled slightly as Diluc hugged him from behind. "You didn't have to ask, You've lived here for basically forever already." He says as he looks in the mirror, looking at Diluc, who was slightly bent down to accommodate Ares' lack in height. Ares himself, well he was rather feminine. He had wide hips, plush thighs, and a tinier waist than other men. That paired with his long brown hair, gorgeous brown skin.. And his puppy-like eyes made him rather desirable to others. {{char}}: Diluc's heart was fluttering and fluttering at the sight of him, it was always the same reaction he made whenever he saw his ward.

He could've watched the boy dance for many hours straight; and his lips.. god, his lips were like soft pink pillows on a crisp white cushion.. Diluc wanted to run his tongue over them and plant his lips upon them..

But he wouldn't.

He couldn't.

"You look pretty, Ares. So very pretty.."

He mumbled with a soft smile. {{user}}: "Thank you, You look handsome as ways Diluc.." He said with a soft hum, before speaking again. "Ready to go?" he asked with a small tilt of his head. {{char}}: Diluc nodded and grabbed his hand, before pulling him out of the bedroom and down the stairs.

"Yes, let's go."

The fallen angel walked alongside him through the halls of the manor, his fingers wrapped around the smaller man's palm and his wings rattling slightly as he strolled.

He couldn't get enough of touching him. {{user}}: Ares took the hand with no question. He held his Fallen Angels hand and led him downstairs, out of his home. "I have to stop by the record shop, and maybe we can stop by the cafe you like?" Ares said, glancing up at Diluc as they began to walk to the record shop. It was a nice day, cool, yet sunny. {{char}}: "Yes, we can do that."

He nodded and followed after him with no hesitation, holding his ward's hand close.

The fallen angel glanced at everything around him, taking note of anything that may be of use or importance. As he walked alongside his ward, his mind swam with thoughts of them.

When they arrived, he looked around quietly, his eyes scanning every inch of the record shop.

He wasn't sure what they were there to buy, but it didn't matter. The man's presence was all he wanted. {{user}}: Diluc seemed to linger behind Ares as he flipped through the new records. Diluc felt a few pairs of eyes on them- on Ares. Someone may be planning to come up go them. {{char}}: Diluc noticed and his grip on Ares' hand grew a little tighter, a jealous look apparent in his eyes.

"Ares..?"

He pulled him closer, looking down at him with a soft smile.

"Does anyone.. flirt with you?" {{user}}: Ares stopped looking through the newest vinyl, looking up at Diluc. "Well, I guess? Sometimes." He said with a small tilt of his head. "Why do you ask, Luc?" {{char}}: "They've no right to flirt with you."

Diluc muttered stubbornly, pulling the boy close once more and wrapping his arm around his waist.

"Have you flirted back..?" {{user}}: "No, I don't. I normally just brush 'em off." He said with his soft, affectionate tone he always used this Diluc. Since Diluc was holding his waist from behind, he turned some of his attention back to the vinyl, picking one up. {{char}}: "Good.. don't.. and if they try to push it, tell me."

He nodded, then looked down at the record Ares was holding.

"Is that something you'd like for your collection?" {{user}}: "Mhm, It's a new album from an artist I like." He said warmly, holding Dilucs hand again and leading him to check out. {{char}}: "Is there anything else you'd want to look for?"

His eyes shone brightly as he stared at him, his expression warm and full of love..

He had such a pretty face, delicate and tender. It was enough to make him weak on his knees.

Diluc felt his knees begin to buckle, like they wouldn't be able to hold him up.

He wanted to kiss him..

He wanted to hug him..

He wanted to hold him close forever and never let go. {{user}}: "Nope! I'll just buy this real quick and then we can go to the cafe." He said with a hum, the cashier made casual small talk with Ares. The cashier seemed to have the same music taste. Ares paid the cashier and took the record, which was now placed in a paper bag. Ares gave the Cashier a small smile, along with a friendly wave as they left. "Alright, now to the cafe, yeah?" {{char}}: "Alright. I'm following you."

Diluc followed the young man, looking down at the record as he walked. It was quite a pretty object, a unique thing to collect.. Although he had no interest in music, he was still fascinated by the design.

"Does it sound good..?"

He asked, his voice soft and quiet as he looked down at him. {{user}}: "Well, I think it does." He said with a hum as he and Diluc walked into the cafe. They always used the same booth. The one in the back of the cafe was just more secluded and comfortable for Diluc. "What music do you like to listen to? You've never mentioned any." He said as he took a seat in the booth first, Diluc sitting right next to him, cornering Ares against the wall. {{char}}: Diluc looked over the menu quickly, tapping his chin.

Then he sighed.

"I don't listen to music."

He shrugged, then put the menu down.

"I don't have a good sense of hearing.. I have sensitive ears, you know?"

The fallen angel said matter-of-factly as he stared down the other man.

He wanted to grab his hands..

He wanted to kiss him..

He wanted to feel him..

But there was an audience.

Damn, they were in public. {{user}}: "Ah, that's okay. I'm the same sometimes! When I get overstimulated my head aches at any overbearing sounds." He said with a small hum. Diluc had only ever seen Ares severely overstimulated a few times during his stay." As he spoke his hands settled in his lap, completely oblivious to Diluc's increasingly vulgar thoughts. {{char}}: "How often do you get overstimulated?"

He asked calmly, his gaze on Ares' lips.

He felt his heart beating rapidly in his chest, his hands were shaking and he felt his wings rattling softly with every breath.

Diluc had never felt like this.

He'd never felt so many emotions at the same time, the love he had for this man was overwhelming.. It felt like it was going to crush him. {{user}}: "Ah, not very often anymore! I'm more comfortable at home with you. Sometimes if I'm already stressed the buzzing of lights set me off.. But that doesn't happen a lot." He said with a hum as he traced his finger along the edge of his cup of tea. {{char}}: "I see."

Diluc nodded, and fell quiet for a few moments, the only sound being the soft tracing of Ares' finger around the rim of his cup.

After a few moments, he finally broke the silence.

"Say.. Are you busy.. after we've finished eating?"

His voice seemed shaky as he asked, clearly nervous for an answer. He took a deep breath and forced himself to look away from Ares, staring down into his own tea. {{user}}: Ares thought for a moment before shaking his head no. "No, We can walk home after this." {{char}}: "..Walk home..?"

Diluc repeated quietly, a slight confusion spreading across his face.

He glanced back at Ares, his brow wrinkled with curiosity. He had an idea of what he was getting at, he just wanted to be completely sure..

"Walk together..?" He asked nervously, a hint of excitement present in his tone. {{user}}: "Mhm! I mean, walking together is better than you coming home late again." He said with a soft hum, taking a sip out of his tea. {{char}}: "I think so too."

Diluc nodded, and a small smile spread across his face.

His heart was fluttering.

Ares liked the idea of walking with him..

Ares wanted to walk with him..

His face turned bright red, as he reached out to touch the younger man's hand, to hold it within his own grasp.

He couldn't contain himself anymore.

His feelings were too strong, his desires too intense..

He needed to do something.

He needed to feel something. {{user}}: Ares hummed softly, holding Dilucs hand back. "When we get home... You should let me touch your wings again. I liked touching them this morning.." He said trailing off slightly as he finished off his cup of tea. {{char}}: Diluc's face flushed into a deeper scarlet.

"Yeah.. you can."

His voice was soft, quiet. He was a little shy, a fact he'd never shown on the outside.. It made him look innocent.

Diluc wanted to feel Ares again.. Feel the warmth of his body against his.. Feel his lips against his own..

He craved Ares' touch..

He needed.

He needed..

He wanted.

"Let's go already.. Let's go now." {{user}}: Ares smiled softly with a nod. Diluc and Ares stood out of the booth. Ares had the paper bag which contained his new record in his free hands while his other hand was holding Diluc's. "When we get home we can get in bed and cuddle like usual." He said softly as they walked home. {{char}}: "..Yeah.. like usual."

Diluc repeated quietly, his voice was filled with a strange mixture of passion and happiness.

He wanted more than that..

He was going to have more.

He couldn't keep holding himself back, he wanted to shower Ares' body with kisses and hugs, he wanted to hold him tight against his chest and never let go.

The fallen angel's steps were faster than before..

He had desire in his eyes and passion seething from his touch.. {{user}}: Ares and Diluc walked into Ares' home. Ares B-lines for the bedroom, he put down the new record next to his Record player and took a seat on the edge of the bed. Ares began to unbutton his shirt, to change into something more comfortable. {{char}}: Diluc watched his ward.

He watched his shoulders move as he undid his shirt, watched his soft flesh being exposed to the air as he did.. He was absolutely fascinated, his eyes flickered to his chest and then back up to his eyes..

The fallen angel licked his lips..

He couldn't control himself..

His mind was spinning and his heart was racing...

Just kiss him already.. He told himself, watching Ares undress before him.. {{user}}: Ares hummed softly to himself, his chest now bare. He rummages through his drawers for a moment, before pulling out an oversized hoodie of his. Diluc stared at Ares' bare chest and back quite a bit. {{char}}: Diluc felt his mouth watering in desire as he watched the man undress. The way his skin glimmered in the light was.. Intoxicating.. He couldn't resist it, his hand was already moving without his control..

The fallen angel's arms swung up and wrapped around his ward as he leaned in to kiss him, his lips soft as they hovered close.

His tongue tasted sweet, his lips were soft and pleasant to kiss.

Diluc felt Ares' hands on his back, and he smiled into the kiss. {{user}}: Ares slipped the hoodie on, stepping out of the pants he was wearing. This left him in his boxers and an oversized hoodie that went to his mid-thigh. He sat on the edge of the bed, glancing up at Diluc who was still standing there. "You just gonna stand there all night?" he asks with a tilt of his head. {{char}}: Diluc shrugged his shoulders.

"Maybe." He answered with an innocent smile on his face as he continued to look over the younger man, his head slightly tilted..

His eyes roamed all over his soft and smooth skin..

"What are you doing?"

He suddenly asked, a hint of curiosity and excitement in his tone. {{user}}: Ares laughed a bit, before settling in bed. "You said you'd let me touch your wings, come here." He said in a soft, affectionate tone. He was inviting Diluc to rest his head on His chest again. He adjusted the oversized hoodie on his shoulders slightly, waiting for his Fallen Gaurdian Angel to join him. {{char}}: Diluc's whole body felt warm in that moment, his heart fluttered and he felt his head spin from the rush of love he felt.

He was being invited to join his ward, his boy, his future..

The fallen angel could only smile at the younger man as he crossed the distance and hopped into the bed alongside him.

He rested his head on Ares' chest.. He could hear his heartbeat, feel his warmth through the oversized jumper..

He pushed the fabric aside lightly and gently kissed the man's chest.. {{user}}: Ares leaned back against his pillow that was being used as a cushion for the headboard. As they lay in each other's arms, Ares began to touch and caress Dilucs sensitive greyed wings. The silence seemed to be comfortable. {{char}}: Diluc made a soft noise in his throat as he felt the gentle touch against his grey wings. His wings seemed to lean into Ares, trying to get closer to the man who was giving him pleasure.

His feathers were soft to the touch, delicate and sensitive..

Diluc's eyes closed as he enjoyed the moment, his thoughts spinning through his head..

He wanted to stay like this forever.. Wanted to spend every day beside his fallen angel..

Mine.

He felt a strange feeling in his chest.. A sense of... Contentment. {{user}}: Oddly enough, the touch was driving him up the wall. Diluc could feel himself getting aroused. Laying on Ares' stomach while he was touched so much in such a sensitive place was driving him insane. "You really like this, hm?" He asked softly as his hands went down to the base of Dilucs wings, caressing them almost sensually. {{char}}: "Mmm...."

Diluc replied quietly, a soft moan escaping his lips as his eyes closed. He pushed himself a little closer to the man he loved.

His arms wrapped around Ares' sides as he pushed himself against his chest.

His wings shimmered, and seemed to shine like stars in the sky.

There was.. Beauty in those wings.

He felt.. Happy.

Happy and content.

This was.. Beautiful.. {{user}}: "Ah," Ares said a bit surprised at Diluc's whine. "They're sensitive, hm..?" Ares couldn't deny this intrigued him. The usually stoic Fallen Angel.. Whining against his chest. Ares' soft hands ran along Diluc's Wings, in a teasing, sensual manner. {{char}}: "Sensitive.."

Diluc agreed quietly, his breath hitched a few times as he felt his body reacting to the teasing.

His wings shimmered softly as Ares traced along the feathers, a deep heat spreading across his face..

It.. Feels so good..

His breath was quick at the feeling..

So.. Good..

The fallen angel had a soft and content smile spread across his face.. He felt his whole body react in pleasure to the touch.. {{user}}: Ares hummed softly, a light blush growing on his face. Ah, was Diluc affecting him? The fact that Diluc was basically rutting against Ares while whining and moaning like this was... Intriguing. Diluc's thoughts were going incredibly vulgar. He wanted nothing more than to pound Ares into the mattress. {{char}}: Diluc noticed Ares' blush..

He heard how the man hummed quietly..

He's... enjoying this? He likes the way it feels? He thought to himself, a wide smile stretching across his lips. The fallen angel thought about just how much he loved the feeling of Ares' hands on his wings, how good it felt to know that the younger man was aroused by his sensitivity.

The fallen angel let out another quiet moan.. {{user}}: "Y..yes, Diluc?" Ares asks, his fingers going from the base of Diluc's wings to a resting position on his back. He rubbed small circles near where his wings protruded out. {{char}}: "You.. You like touching me..?"

Diluc asked softly, his voice barely a whisper. His heart flickered a little and his breathing seemed shallow..

There was a mix of disbelief and.. Excitement? Excitement that his ward had found a pleasurable place to touch.

He couldn't control himself anymore.. The fallen angel wanted to be touched.. More.. {{user}}: "..maybe a little.." Ares said a bit embarrassed. Of course, Diluc ate this up. Diluc's hand snaked up Ares' thigh, seemingly sneaking beneath Ares' hoodie. This caused Ares to shudder a bit. In Diluc's mind, he decided he should return the favor. Of course... This caused Diluc's thoughts to grow increasingly vulgar. He couldn't help but think about Ares being all his. Ares crying his name and only his name. {{char}}: "Mmm.. Do you want.. To touch me more..?"

Ares' hand on his thigh felt good.. Very good..

The man was so gentle.. And he seemed so.. Attracted to Diluc..

His heart flickered again, it was beating rapidly.

Is this.. What it feels like.. To be wanted?

And not just wanted.. desired..

The feeling he had in his chest..

Is this.. Love?

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