Fallen Angels 7: Conflict by Auburnimp

Heat Rating: Fire

Content Warnings: GLBT-homoerotica, Happy for Now Ending

Who will survive the war?

Samael pulled Raphael into his arms. "Do you blame the cherubim for the disasters that befell us?"

Raphael shook his head. "Not really, I think they were used as tools and learned from us. You're getting as bad as Daniel!"

Samael chuckled. "I am, aren't I? And that wasn't what we came in here for either."

Raphael gave him an amused look. "Maybe I need to remind you." He wriggled free of Samael's embrace and sat up, pulling his shirt over his head as he did so.

Samael was quick to remove his own clothing before lying back on the bed and watching Raphael remove the last of his. "You're so perfect."

Raphael smiled and pressed against him. "Says my dark, beautiful Sam."

Samael growled softly, his lust almost overwhelming him at the feel of Raphael's silken skin against his own. He captured the blood-haired angel's lips again and was thrilled when they parted in welcome.