Free Angel's Honor by Erin M. Leaf

you imagine what they could do together?”
    Raphael shivered, and not in a good
way. He had to change the subject before his masculinity slunk away for good. “So,”
he said as they walked up the long, broad staircase. “What room did you pick
out for us?”
    Gabriel shook his head. “You’ll
never believe me if I try and explain. Just wait until we get there.”
    Raphael pursed his lips, pausing on
the stairs. “What do you mean?”
    Gabriel tugged on his arm to start
him moving again. “You’ll see.”
    When they reached the second story,
Gabriel led him down the hall. At the end, a large wooden door he didn’t
remember seeing before stood slightly ajar. The surface was crisscrossed in
black and white inlay, ebony and pearl. Admittedly, he hadn’t spent much time
inside the castle, but he would’ve remembered seeing such a distinctive door.
    “Whoa,” Raphael said, stopping
short. “Where did that come from?”
    Gabriel snorted. “As soon as I
walked up here earlier it appeared out of thin air.” He glanced at Raphael. “You
were making sandwiches.”
    Raphael nodded slowly, still
staring at the door. “Yeah. You said you were going to
pick a room for us. Wow.”
    “It was locked. When I put my hand
on it, it opened.” Gabriel pushed the door open further. Inside was a large
chamber with long windows set in the east wall. The giant bed in the center
dominated the space. All the window hangings and bedclothes were ancient, but
perfectly preserved.
    “What the fuck?” Raphael breathed,
following his Alpha inside. “Is this for real?”
    Gabriel sat on the bed, looking
suddenly exhausted. “I always wondered why there seemed to be more castle when
you looked at it from the outside than from within. Seems
there’s a special chamber for the Alpha and Omega of the People.”
    “This is crazy,” Raphael said,
sitting down next to him. “And I’m exhausted. Maybe we’re both dreaming.”
    Gabriel snorted. “I don’t think so.
Does this feel like you’re dreaming?” he asked, leaning over and kissing
Raphael thoroughly.
    Raphael’s cock went from too-tired-to-fool-around
to hell-yeah in two seconds. He groaned, kissing back, then clambered on top of Gabriel, pinning him down so that his Alpha would know just
how much he needed him.
    “I think we can worry about the
strange appearing bedchamber tomorrow,” he said, kissing Gabriel’s smile right
off his face.
    Gabriel growled, sliding his
fingers into Raphael’s hair. “Yeah. Sounds like a
plan,” he murmured, kissing down Raphael’s jaw to his ear. “And I have some
other plans I’m planning to show you.”
    Raphael groaned, this time from the
lame bed talk. “Fuck the plan. Fuck all the plans. Time to
stop talking.”
    Gabriel laughed, rolling them over
until he was on top. “How about if I fuck you?”
    Raphael closed his eyes, very much
appreciating that particular plan. “Yes.”
    Gabriel leaned down and bit at his
neck, them moved down Raphael’s chest. He nibbled on a
nipple, then moved to the other when Raphael squirmed.
“You like that?” he asked.
    Raphael panted. “Yes.”
    Gabriel smiled against his skin,
his stubble scraping just enough to make Raphael gasp again. “Good.”
    Raphael chuckled breathlessly. “Great.
We’re monosyllabic.”
    “Shh,” Gabriel commanded, moving
even further down. When he undid Raphael’s pants and pulled out his cock,
Raphael froze, surprised. He knew Gabriel had never blown another guy before.
    “Careful with the sensitive
equipment,” he said, watching Gabriel lick around the crown.
    Gabriel bit down gently, just to
torment him. “Be still.”
    Raphael obeyed. He had to, or
Gabriel’s teeth would nick him. “Oh God,” he muttered.
    “No, not God. Your Alpha,” Gabriel said, then he sucked him into his mouth.
    Raphael arched his spine, hips
moving instinctively. Gabriel slung an arm across his hips, holding him down.
He licked and sucked and generally tormented Raphael until