Morning Sex

Amitiel was on her back, her wings spread out over the comfortable bed. Instead of the usual robes typical of angelic "fashion", she was dressed in a sky-blue bra and draw-string panties, a sort of "welcome home gift" Abbadon left for her on her first day back.

On top of her was Abbadon. She was completely naked. She always slept in the buff, whether she had someone to warm her bed or not.

It was their third day back in Hell and it was the weekend. After spending the first two days partying, they had decided to spend the weekend off. Just add sloth to her growing list of divine transgressions, though Amitiel wasn't exactly idle at the moment.

They had both woken up horny as hell, the first thing they did when waking up was greeting each other with a kiss. And another. And another.

Amitiel enjoyed feeling her girlfriend's weight on top of her. She wasn't very heavy, and her skin felt warm on her half-naked body. Abbadon's lips moved from the angel's lips to the contour of her neck, one of the horns on her head rubbing against her cheek.

The angel's panties were wet from just how aroused she was and she knew they had to come off.