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When Gabriel kisses you, it feels like nothing you've felt before. It's freezing and boiling and intoxicating all together. You never wanted to be torn from the grip of your archangel. He crowds you against the wall, hoisting one of your legs up just enough to change the angle of his hips pressing against you. It's too good, so good when teeth hit your neck, dragging across your throat, biting marks across your skin and sending you higher and higher. You never want it to end, being caressed and cared for; to be the one that this holy being wants to shower with affection and heavenly attention. It made you feel worthy. Clean. Deserving of someone's love. As if he could hear your thoughts, his touches became even softer, gentle fingers pushing your face closer to his so he could shower you with kisses, the tenderness in his touches sending tears down your cheeks. "Don't cry, my sweet," he whispers, "I love you." And the sentiment sends even more tears falling, and you clutch the angel closer to you. You love him more than any words could describe; the fire that follows his fingers across your skin, the tightness in your chest when his eyes gaze into yours, the absolutely heady feeling of unconditional love. Your hand grabs at the back of Gabriel's neck, pulling him closer and kissing those lips until you were breathless. Nothing could compare to this, it was electric, and you never wanted it to end.