୨୧ you love your boyfriend, even though he's chubby.
ʚ tw : unprotected sex, nsfw, lots of compliments, kisses, lots and lots of love, cumming on her stomach, body insecurities, y/n loves her adorable boyfriend, gentle sex.
You first noticed it a few days ago. Abel, your boyfriend, that sweet and gentle angel who always managed to brighten any dark corner of Paradise with his shy smile, was different.
He, who used to laugh loudly at the silly jokes you told while strolling through the ethereal gardens, now seemed distant, his honey-colored eyes losing some of their usual sparkle.
You lived together in a cozy room in the vast celestial palace, a space you had transformed into a private nest, far from angelic responsibilities and the shadows of Abel's family past—after all, being Adam's son wasn't easy.
At first, you thought it was just tiredness; the recent events at the Hazbin Hotel, or rather, the repercussions in Heaven after the confrontations with Hell, had left everyone a little shaken. But then came the day he asked, so casually it almost went unnoticed.
You were in the room, you carefully adjusting his wings while he looked at himself in the large, gold-framed mirror. He was wearing a loose tunic, and you could see how he pulled the fabric over his stomach, as if he wanted to hide it.
━━ Hey, love... do you think I'm, I don't know, taking up too much space lately? ━ he said this with a forced chuckle, turning to you with his cheeks flushing slightly, as always happened when he felt vulnerable.
━━ Like, with all these celestial feasts and banquets, I must look like one of those chubby cherubs from old paintings, right?
You stopped, your heart clenching. It wasn't an innocent question. Abel was chubby, yes, with soft curves, a soft belly that you loved to playfully squeeze, strong but plump arms that enveloped you with so much affection.
He had never complained before, but you saw it now; the glances he gave himself in the mirror, the way he avoided sweets at dinners, the way he shrank a little when other, slimmer angels passed by. He was sad about his weight, thinking he wasn't good enough.
But to you, he was perfect just like that. Chubby or not, you loved every inch of him, the softness of his skin, the warmth of his body, the gentleness that overflowed in everything he did.
That night, you decided to show him. Not with empty words, but with actions that spoke louder. You had been dating for months, and your love was pure, yet profound, full of gentle touches and intimate moments that made Paradise seem even more heavenly. Today, you would make him feel loved, desired.
You returned to the room after a long day, the eternal sun of Heaven filtering through the tall windows, tinging everything with a soft gold. Abel sat on the edge of the king-size bed, covered in immaculate white sheets and fluffy pillows, and let out a sigh.
You approached from behind, wrapping your arms around his waist, feeling the softness of his stomach beneath his tunic. He blushed immediately, shy, always surprised by compliments, as if he didn't deserve them.
━━ You're beautiful, you know? ━ you murmured in his ear, lightly kissing his neck. He chuckled softly, but there was a hesitation there.
━━ Oh, stop it... I'm just... me. ━ his voice was soft, almost embarrassed, but you felt his body relax slightly against yours.
You gently turned him to face you, carefully sitting on his lap, your legs on either side of his thick, soft thighs.
━━ No, Abel. You're perfect, every part of you. ━ your hands slid under his tunic, tracing the curve of his stomach, feeling his warm, smooth skin.
He swallowed hard, his honey-colored eyes blinking rapidly, his cheeks flushed as if it were the first time he'd heard something like that.
━━ Do you really think so? Really... like that? ━ he gestured vaguely to himself, referring to his chubby body, but you left no room for doubt.
━━ Yes. I love your soft belly, how it fits perfectly when I hug you. ━ you kissed his chest, slowly moving down, while gently removing his tunic. ━━ I love your strong arms, the ones that protect me. ━ another kiss, on the curve of his shoulder. ━━ I love your thighs, so warm and comfortable. ━ you squeezed lightly, feeling the flesh yield under your fingers.
He groaned softly, shyly, but his body responded to your touch.
━━ You make me blush... but it's good to hear that. ━ he pulled you into a kiss, his lips soft and hesitant at first, but soon deepening, his tongue exploring yours with a sweetness that was all his own.
You kissed for long minutes, his hands moving up your back, tracing your curves with reverence, as if you were the most precious thing in the universe.
You gently laid him on the bed, calmly removing his clothes, revealing his naked body: his rounded belly, his soft breasts, his thick thighs, and his already semi-erect member, throbbing slightly.
━━ See how you excite me, Abel. Just looking at you. ━ he blushed even more, covering his face with his hands for a second, but you pushed them away, kissing his palms. ━━ Don't hide. I love you like this, I always will.
You moved slowly, the sex as gentle as a celestial dance. You mounted him, guiding his member inside you carefully, feeling every inch fill you perfectly.
He was slightly thick, warm, and the sensation of his soft belly against your skin as you moved up and down was delicious.
━━ You fit so well inside me, Abel.. ━ you moaned, beginning to move slowly, up and down, the rhythm smooth but steady, feeling the pleasure build in your womb.
He held your thighs with trembling hands, gently squeezing the flesh, his eyes fixed on yours, full of admiration.
His movements synchronized with yours, gently pushing upwards, each thrust sending waves of pleasure through you both. You kissed constantly, wet kisses on the neck, shoulders, lips, sighs mingling in the warm air of the room.
Your hands moved down to caress his stomach as you rode him, tracing the curves lovingly, showing that you loved every part.
━━ You excite me so much.
The pleasure grew slowly, but intensely. You quickened the pace slightly, feeling your clitoris brush against his body with each thrust, the delicious friction making your body tremble.
━━ Darling... I'm close... ━ you whispered, and he responded with a deep kiss, a hand sliding down to caress your clitoris with soft, hesitant fingers, as if still shy but eager to give you pleasure.
━━ Go on, love. Come to me. ━ he murmured, blushing, but continuing the perfect, circular touch.
The orgasm hit you like a gentle, overwhelming wave, your body convulsing around him, your inner muscles tightening around his penis as you moaned loudly, your nails digging lightly into his thighs.
Pleasure spread throughout your body, leaving you breathless, but you didn't stop, continuing to move slowly to prolong the sensation and take him with you.
Now it was his turn. He moaned louder, his hips moving with more urgency, but still softly, sweat glistening on his chubby skin.
━━ I-I can't take it anymore... ━ he warned, his eyes half-closed in ecstasy.
You gently pulled away from him, lying down beside him and carefully pulling him on top of you, guiding his member to rub against your stomach.
━━ Come on my stomach, love. ━ he obeyed, his hand movements quick but gentle, his member throbbing against your soft skin.
With a deep groan, he came, his thick, hot semen spurting in jets onto your stomach, running down your curves, mingling with your sweat.
You embraced afterward, breathless, your sweaty bodies intertwined, the semen still warm on your skin as proof of his love. He kissed your forehead, smiling.
━━ Thank you for making me feel this way. For loving me this way. ━ you kissed his lips.
━━ I will always love you, darling. Every part of you, chubby or not. You are perfect for me.
And there, in the room that was only yours, paradise seemed complete, enveloped in the warmth of the love you shared.
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