The angel only dared linger there for a few moments before he drew away again, slipping up his body again but not before pressing a delicate kiss to the head of his lover's cock. It took no effort at all to draw the bottle of lube from elsewhere on the bed to him, and even less to kiss Carrick slow and loving as he balanced his weight briefly on his wings to pop the top on it to slick his fingers.
"You're so beautiful like this, Helios," he whispered. "Open. Willing. Thank you for sharing it with me." Nothing less than valued and important. He didn't want Carrick leaving their time together feeling like he had anything to prove to anyone.