Sexual Healing

I followed Kamaria into the bedroom and closed the door behind me. Kamaria started to remove her armor. I was a bit freaked out. This is the leader of a group of other worldly angels. I met her only moments ago, and now I am supposed to make love to her? My wound hurt like hell, but it had mostly stopped bleeding, so I wanted to take a few moments to get to know her and find out more about the celestials in general. 

"Kamaria, can we slow down? You said that we have to do this ritual and that it wouldn't make things worse if we had to wait to rescue my girls, but this is moving a bit fast even for my tastes. "

"What is the matter, Matt Cole? Am I not attractive enough for you?" She said, turning towards me, already removing her shoulder armor. 

"That is not it, and I think you know that. You and your companions are some of the most physically perfect females I have ever seen." I said, just stating fact.

"Then what is the problem?" She asked, looking genuinely confused. "I can see that you want to mate with me." 

"Well, there is more to it than me wanting to mate with you; I want to know more about you, your reality, how your people found our world, etc." I said a little exasperated. "I don't need to know what your favorite color is or what you ate for lunch, but just a little background would be nice before we start bumping uglies." 

"...bumping uglies....?" She mumbled, looking up, trying to decipher the meaning. 

"Never mind," I said.

"Let's start with something easy. How old are you?" I asked

"I am 230 of your years old," she said. "I am still quite young for the position I was given." She replied

"Wow, so it sounds like you live considerably longer than us humans." I said, whistling at the age of my "young" companion.

"Yes, but we also develop differently than you humans; we are considered adults on our 200th name day; our life span varies by on average 1000 of your years; that is our life span." She explained.

"How did your kind discover our reality? Are you explorers or something?"

"Our society has been at war with the Hellscape for 10 generations; approximately 2000 years ago we found your world trying to find an edge in the war; unfortunately, the Hellscape and forces like Apollyon also found your world. Initially, there was a portal that allowed both our worlds to directly influence your world; we could travel too and bring people from your world to ours. It was deemed dangerous for both worlds after we brought a man from your reality to ours, and when he was returned, he had inherited a good deal of our powers. Thankfully, he was one of the good and trustworthy humans in your world. Unfortunately, when he was returned, he was met with anger and suspicion; he was killed by the humans that saw him as a threat. He was able to heal himself 3 days later, but the High- Celestial deemed the portals to be too dangerous and we destroyed both portals, unfortunately also killing him permanently at the same time." She finished.

"Kamaria? This man that traveled to your world and came back to ours—his name wouldn't happen to be Jesus of Nazareth, was it?" I asked with my mouth open.

"Oh no, Matt Cole, his name was Brian, but there was a man named Jesus who seemed to always take credit for his miracles, and he was always blamed for the mishaps." She finished.

"Well, maybe someday we can talk about this life of Brian and the things he did." I said relieved that Christianity wasn't some mistake that the Celeatials had made, even if there was a Jesus who seemed to take credit for this Brian's work, but what are the chances it's THAT Jesus, right? I thought.

"That would be acceptable." She replied

"Lastly, what type of society do you celestials have? Do you have a marriage? Are you in a monogamous relationship or with multiple partners like me?" 

"We have a ceremony of dedication, but we do not pledge our souls to each other like you humans do. As far as having multiple partners, it is not forbidden, but it is not the usual arrangement. Bianca is my partner, although we have yet to complete our ceremony of dedication as we are still fairly young." She said.

"I am glad your society sees two women as something that is acceptable; we have only just started to get our society comfortable with same-sex couples." I remarked.

"We have not had the same troubles as your world when it comes to that." She said.

"How did you manage to get around that?" I asked. 

"Well, other than the rare few celestials that are born male, we are an almost completely female society." She said.

"Wait, if you are almost all female, does that mean that the male celestials are like breeding stock or something?" I asked incredulously and also a little worried. 

"Mahaha!" Kamaria laughed, "No, Matt Cole, we do not imprison our men for their breeding abilities. We learned long ago of the imbalance of sexes: the men agree to provide the genetic material for the sake of society and are given certain privileges as a result. Nothing too extravagant, but they rarely want for much or for multiple partners if they want them." She finished.

"So since your society is all women and you and Bianca are young but in a relationship, have you ever had sex with a man before?" I hesitantly asked. 

"No, although I have been instructed on how it works. We knew we would likely have to aid you in healing and resisting the Hellscapes magics." She said hands on her hips. 

I was blown away; no wonder she seemed so quick to get this out of the way; she has no idea what she is in for! I am going to blow her millenia-old mind for the first time! The thought definitely got the blood rushing back where I needed it for this task. 

"Ok Kamaria, I think I am satisfied. Would you like to continue with what you were doing earlier? I feel like I can perform now." I asked.

"Of course, Matt C....I mean, Matt, I am always ready to perform my duty as captain of this squad." She said.

Slowly removing the rest of her armor, to say that Kamaria was magnificent was an understatement. A solid head taller than me, I definitely felt like climbing these twin peaks. I strode over to her, picking her up with my enhanced strength and placing her high up on the bed, my hands sliding down her legs to her well-manicured and smooth feet. 

I started with a foot massage. I figured after this literal ebony godess had kicked some hell goat butt, she deserved a foot rub. I knew she was tough, so I gave her full strength, deep tissue. 

"Mmm, that feels very good; your strength is a gift." She said, sighing. 

I started to move up her legs, massaging her calves and caressing her upper thighs. Doing my best not to touch anything sexual yet. 

"Oh my, Matt, that feels good indeed. I didn't know my muscles were this sore until you started touching me. You are loosening years of knots I didn't realize I had." She moaned. "I am feeling warm too..." she added. 

It was time to ramp up the sexiness. I grabbed her under the knees, pulling her close to me; my hands went up and down her sides and teased the underside of her breasts. My mouth decended upon her inner thighs, kissing the places I have found to be usually sensitive, not knowing if anatomy was the same with the celestial. Her squirming, the heat coming from her sex, and the dampening of her labia. Told me I was on the right track. By this point, Kamaria was pretty turned on; she started putting her fingers through my hair and pulling me towards her pussy. 

"Are you ready, my goddess?" I asked with a smirk. Kamaria's eyes were half-lidded with lust; she just moaned in response. 

I reached for the cosmic booty and dove into her sexy like a starving man. Licking, penetrating, sucking anything I could get my mouth on. She tasted of fresh citrus, very pleasant. After a few minutes, she was getting closer to climax. I decided to move to the throbbing clit that I had been dancing around and focus on bringing her to climax. Her gyrations, hands, and moaning all increased in frequency and fervor until her legs clamped down in my head. At this point my tongue did its wierd spasm thing, and Kamaria's head was thrown back in a face of ecstasy and a primal yell of pleasure. 

As she came down from her orgasm, I was expecting her to be in a trance. I don't know why I did; everything else about her had seemed the same as the other women I have had sex with, so why would this be different? She didn't seem to move from her almost peaceful position for a few moments. Then her eyes popped open with plenty of awareness behind them. 

"Mr. Cole You wouldn't happen to have been trying to control me, would you?" She said it with a smile.

"I hadn't planned on it, but I also thought it might have happened. I guess there are some differences between celestials and our women," I said. 

"Yes, Mr. Cole, we are not as easily influenced, but that was amazing none the less; I will send in your next partner," she said, starting to get up. 

"Whoa whoa whoa," I said. "You said we had to have sex for this to work; that wasn't sex that was foreplay!" I finished.

"Well, that is sex where we come from, Mr. Cole." She said slightly annoyed.

"Well, I haven't even touched your breasts; you have only cum once; I haven't cum at all, and I still have a hard on, so we are finishing our version of sex because that's fair for both parties." I said firmly, not that I am not a generous lover, but my dick was expecting to sleep with a supermodel angel, and damn it if that isn't going to happen. 

Sighing Kamaria replied, "Very well, Mr. Cole, do what you must to satisfy your lust." 

A little irked by her response, I decided to really show her what she was missing. I moved up kissing and fondling her breasts, both perfectly firm and squishy at the same time, with hard Hershey nipples on top. A masterpiece of mammaries, if I ever saw one. 

I moved from her breasts to her mouth, improving her mood and getting her back in the mood. While kissing her, my hands decided to explore every inch of her perfect body I could get my hands on—ass, tits, stomach, face, and hair—all while passionately making out with the ebony goddess. Finally I decided it was time to consummate things, and I penetrated her. 

I felt an almost painfully hot and tight grip on my cock. It was like nothing I had felt before; where all of my girls had vaginas that felt like they were built for me, Kamaria's felt like it had decided that it was going to keep my dick forever. The heat, the rippling, the grip—it was all I could do not to cum right that instant. But I managed to push through, giving Kamaria my best fucking possible. Finally, I came in her pussy blowing my load. Causing her whole body to go ridged, I was expecting a scream from Kamaria like the last time, but instead she went ridged and then relaxed, letting out a huge sigh. Looking up, I saw a sight I had seen many times before: a blank-eyed beauty staring at me, awaiting my orders. 

"Well shit....." I said.