Concept: Shepard!Abel/pre-death Abel and an Angel!Reader who adores humans slowly falling in love during the angel's visits to the Earth, leading to them having this sort of cute, but forbidden relationship, where every visit feels like it could be the last. I also have this idea where one of those visits is just them having really loving, soft sex while they ignore all of their duties and whatnot. Anyways, I wrote a small thing for that idea below the read more. Ty for coming to another one of my depraved TED talks.
You know you shouldn't be doing this, but it all felt too good to stop. Your visits alone to the Earth without approval could've landed you in hot water, so it was safe to say your punishment, if any other angel found you in your current position, could go as far as being cast down to Hell itself. Lust was a sin, wasn't it? Maybe that's what you were feeling, or perhaps it was something more, something more pure in its intentions. You didn't know. It didn't matter, not when you were with him.
His hips bucked into yours, moans spilling from both of your mouths, Abel burying his head into your shoulder to muffle the noise. Nothing in Heaven could compare to the pleasure coursing through your body as he made love to you; there was just something so... human about it, and you adored it all of it.
"Feels too good," he whined, hips stuttering with a welcomed overwhelm, the feeling something he only wanted more of. "Fuck, I love you. I love you so much," he moaned, soft blue eyes looking down into yours with utter devotion.
"I love you, too, Abel," you breathed out in reply, your wings wrapping around him. "I'd do anything to keep you with me. Anything in the world." You promised, feathers falling from your wings as they fluttered around you both. He leaned down, capturing your lips in a sweet kiss, the feeling intoxicating. If sin was this euphoric, maybe you were truly a sinner.