He wasn't prepared for how careful and tender the angels hands on him wold be. The fingertips on hi skin were warm and light, caressing him with infinite care. The vampire's eyes fell slowly closed as he was surrounded by the warm beautiful cloud of the angel's wings, the edges of the feathers stroking his skin. He had never felt so safe.
A tiny sound of arousal and pleasure came from Carrick as his thighs were caressed and kissed. His legs parted easily giving Samandriel access to his sex, which was growing harder at every touch.
"That feels... perfect," he murmured, his voice shaking a little.
He lifted one leg slightly and hooked it around the angel's torso in order to hold him closer still.