3 comments/ 20514 views/ 0 favorites Angel of Mine By: maverick323 I will call her Angel. She started with us about a year ago. 20 years old, determined, qualified, self confident, she was always going to be an asset. The fact that she was 48kg, 160cm foot tall and sexy as hell didn't escape my notice either. She was a really nice and straightforward person, and we had a great working relationship. She was a little flirty and I reciprocated, but it was all above board. I mean, she was a good 20 years younger than me. Our business is fairly small, just 15 people or so in a tiny office and so everyone knew each other pretty well. Young developers mainly, and only 2 women in the lot. No office romances either, as both Angel and her workmate were with long-term boyfriends. We all had great Christmas shows, got drunk together, had Friday night drinks regularly and just really enjoyed working together. We all work some really odd hours, and work from home quite often. It was not unusual to see the office lights on at midnight as we tried to meet unrealistic deadlines. On this particular night I had to rebuild a server and so had to pop in after hours. I went home for dinner and came back in at about 9pm, looking forward to catching up on my porn viewing while the install was progressing. I drove up and parked in the street, noticing that the upstairs lights (where our office was) were on. I had a whole lot of cables and stuff that I had to drop in the server room so I came up the back stairs. I am the only one with the back door over-ride key, just in case the security system at the front goes on the fritz (which has happened before). I clumped up the concrete stairwell and fished round in my pockets for the key. I managed to wave the magnetic key and pull the heavy door open without dropping anything and wedged my foot in the opening. I flicked it open and slid in, catching it with my back before it slammed. The lock is a bit temperamental so you have to be a bit careful. In this case I was extremely happy that I did. There is a tall partition wall separating the doorway from the main office area, and I could hear noises that I recognised all too well. "Dark Desires" was the name of it, and it features a rather hot scene of a woman getting royally screwed in various positions on a black leather couch. Fairly long session (as these things go) and one of my personal favourites. I wondered who was watching it (thinking it was the other part owner) and I gently lowered all the bits and pieces to the carpet so I could sneak up and stick my head around the corner. What I saw had me gobsmacked. The computer screen was facing me, the scene I remembered so well playing out in front of me. In the leather chair facing it though (with her back to me) was a very rapt Angel. I couldn't believe it, this sweet (and I thought innocent) young woman watching a very energetic sex scene in glorious color and stereo sound. I was stunned for a moment, and that was when I noticed the chair. It was moving back and forward ever so slightly but in time to the bouncing woman on the screen, and it was then that I realised that my Angel had her fingers on (or in) her sweet little pussy. What was I to do? My cock was bursting from my jeans at the thought of those fingers tracing their way over that (probably shaved) slit, is sliding deeply into that soft flesh. I quietly undid my jeans, the sound of the zipper covered by the ecstatic moans on the screen. The pre-cum was already oozing from my cock as I eased it out, the foreskin easing back to spread it over the head. I could see Angels feet move further apart and the chairs moment increase, and this bought another rush of blood to my head. I felt dizzy, almost in a daze as I realised that Angel was timing her orgasm to that of the woman on the screen, making out it was her that had the thick cock plunging in and out of her. That meant that I only had a few short minutes to make up my mind before she came and the moment was over. My feet took on a life of their own. My mind was saying "Stop, sneak out and come back in a little while," but my fingers were insistently stroking my cock in time with the visual action as well. I walked forward and looked over the edge of the high-backed chair. Angel had her shirt undone and her nipples were poking out over the top of her bra. Hard little nipples just aching to be stroked, to be rolled between my fingertips. My eyes roved past her delectable chest, over her flat little tummy and to the skirt bunched up around her waist. I could see her busy fingers between her wide-spread legs but from my vantage point her hands hid her pussy from view. That didn't stop me from almost exploding then and there as I here the soft moans issuing from her wet lips. Holding my breath, I reached down and place my hands on her shoulders. Angels legs snapped together and she froze. It was a custom for us (Angel and me) to massage each others shoulders when we asked for favours. Often I would be hard at work when I would feel her nimble little fingers kneading my shoulders while she asked me to update this file or whatever. I often returned the favour when I needed her to check on something or do me a favour, and these little patches of tactile stimulation helped brighten up my day considerable. I was hoping that this would help get over the shock of me seeing her, but as I stoked her shoulders I could still feel the rigidness of her. After a few seconds I bent down and whispered in her ear, "Don't stop." I was rewarded with an ever-so-slight softening. I massaged the tightness out of her neck and shoulders and noticed that gradually her fingers started to move once again. Her legs were still together, but I could feel the trembling through her body each time her fingers traced over her clit. Her legs inched apart, just far enough that she could delve inside, but not enough that I could see any more than before. My cock was as hard as ever, but not getting any relief. The action on the screen still had not reached its conclusion so if I wanted to be involved now was the time. I reluctantly let go of the smooth flesh of her shoulders and walked forward, around her chair and backed onto her desk next to her monitor. Her eyes followed me, latching on my cock as I rested my bum on the edge and wrapped my fingers around it. I stroked it slowly, long slow strokes that were as much for her benefit as mine. With my other hand I undid the top button of my trousers and briefly lifted my behind off the edge so that they could drop to the floor, taking my underwear with them. Her eyes were glued to the head as I gently stroked the wetness around it. Her legs were drifting further open, and I could not believe the sexy view that was opening up to me. Her left hand was gently stroking her clit up and down, and she had the middle two fingers inside her pussy up to the second knuckle. They were slowly moving in and out in time with her stoking of her clit, and I could see the wetness covering them. I reached down with my left hand and stroked my balls, moving to the inside of my thigh and round in a circle to stroke my stomach. I was pulling in longer strokes now, my foreskin completely covering up the head of my cock each time before being drawn fully down by my hand. Angels legs had moved far apart, and she lifted her right one off the floor and onto the chair, next to her cheeks. She pulled her fingers out and reached around her thigh to plunge them back in, deeper now. Her left hand was stoking her clit harder now, and I could see its hardness pushing back. Her nipples looked like they would burst where they peaked over the rim of her bra. The skin of her breasts were flushed, the nipples darker than before. I could hear her breathing, panting as her eyes were riveted on my stoking. I knew I wouldn't be long, my stoking matching hers. The combination of this sexy young woman looking at me and my stroking fingers was building an unbelievable pressure. I breathed, "I'm cumming soon" and instantly she dropped her feet to the floor and scooted forward on her chair. I was startled but kept stroking as she lowered her lips over the rim of my cockhead. She didn't move her mouth but I could feel her suck as her tongue licked under and around the tip. I could feel her body starting to shake as she pounded her pussy. I let go of my cock and reached down to squeeze those gorgeous breasts, as I felt my cum boiling up. I could feel her body shudder and moan just as the first shots of cum exploded up out of my cock into her mouth. I could not believe the pleasure shooting up from my toes as Angel drank me dry, as the tremors that racked her body subsided. It took ages for my cock to go down, and she kept sucking the whole time. Eventually I cupped my hand under her chin and raised her up. I kissed her salty lips dreamily, and could see from her eyes that she was still coming down as well. I hugged her, and the feeling of her arms wrapping around me and her head on my shoulder was almost as good as the pleasure she gave me with her mouth. We stayed like that for ages. I kissed her neck and she pulled back, a secret smile on her face. She wriggled her hips and her skirt dropped back down. A sinewy movement and her nipples disappeared from view. I was still leaning there, my flaccid cock out and my pants around my ankles as she gave me a quick firm peck on the lips, picked up her bag and strode out. Just as she passed out of view she turned and caught my eye, a big smile on her face. She gave me a wink and was gone. I don't know what will happen in the office tomorrow, will we have the same banter or will things have changed between us. I can't wait to find out. Angel of Mine (Well not much to say about this one, I wanted to do a good angel/ human story but all my attempts ended up terrible and were deleted. I think this one is OK, of course no intercourse in this first chapter. Also I am not affiliated with any stores or companies mentioned and none of the minor characters are based on real people.) ... Lisa sniffed as she was thrown to the ground by her husband Victor, he slammed the front door and for a minute she thought he would go after her but instead he walked past her and headed for the liquor cabinet. She took off her hat and black veil then kicked off her flats. She moved to sit up but didn't move any further than that, she knew better than to move from the spot she was placed in. They had just got home from her grandfather's funeral. They lived in Centennial, CO the house was in his name as well as the car so she didn't get to explore much. She would have liked to go to Southlands and do some shopping or even just take a walk but she knew he'd never allow that. He walked past her again slamming the door and she heard the car pull out of the drive way. Crawling over to the window she watched him leave, she had a feeling he was cheating on her and wished he would just leave her for the other person. She got up and went to shower. Lisa was one of those women that was genuinely beautiful, she had somewhat curly strawberry blond hair, bright blue eyes, lightly sun kissed skin and of course a slim but curvy figure. It wasn't just her looks though, she was sweet and caring and while she could defend herself she never went out of her way to hurt someone else with words or otherwise. After her shower she pulled on jeans and a sweater, passing by her vanity she looked at their wedding picture. Couples joked about how their significant other changed for the worst after marriage but with Victor and Lisa it was a fact instead of a joke. He became controlling, naturally that meant she couldn't be friends with anyone he didn't approve of, she had a curfew, she was allowed to have a job but he kept half of everything she made etc. Now of course, she was only allowed to call her friends on the phone, and even had to beg her boss to have the same off days as Victor did so he would have to drop her off and pick her up. He was at his best at work all the time, so unlike a lot of alcoholics he kept his job and saved his violent tirades for his wife. They had gotten married four years ago, she had been twenty and he had been twenty-five. She wanted to leave him, but it was difficult it was like he kept tabs on the phone and on the house. Every time she tried to make plans he would show up right then taking his belt off and swearing at her demanding to know why she was so ungrateful. She walked over to her jacket and pulled out the little pocket she had sewn in on her grandfather's request. Inside was an envelope holding a eighty-five thousand dollar check, her grandfather hadn't been close to his son or Lisa's step-mother and he used that as an excuse for leaving them so little. So no one would suspect that he'd left her this impressive amount. No one except her grandmother knew that he had left that much. She didn't know how long Victor would be gone but she had to get to the bank and slip it in the account he didn't know about. She was afraid of him finding out, but would rather risk his rage than let him catch her in the act as well as take her money from her. She pulled on her coat and grabbed her purse then left out the back door, she hurried to the bank with her face hidden. When she arrived she smiled at the teller. "Hi, can I talk to Pam?" "Is it an emergency?" "Yes, please hurry." The woman went to get the manager and she smiled and pushed the other teller away from the desk. "Hi sweat pea, I'm so sorry to hear about your granddaddy." "Thanks, listen I need a favor." "Concerning your 'special account'?" She showed her the check and Pam nodded and went in the computer to input the information. She took a picture of the check, time of the clock a picture of herself and had Lisa sign off on everything then tore the check into tiny little pieces. Pam then took the pictures to her office. To most people the whole thing would look suspicious but Pam had known Lisa for a long time and didn't like Victor one bit. She was willing to help in anyway that wouldn't cause him to snap and kill Lisa, Lisa thanked her and left the bank. She hurried back across the street but she swallowed nervously seeing the black Mustang in the driveway. "Oh shit...." She ran over and let herself in. "Victor?" She took off her coat and went in the kitchen she cocked her head then rubbed her eyes, in the kitchen with his back turned to her was her grandfather. "Grandpa?" He turned and smiled at her. "Hey there's my crumb cake." She smiled hearing the familiar nickname and darted over to hug him when she touched him however, he was ice cold and lacking a pulse, she frowned. "Tell me this isn't some vampire thing." "Not quite." He faded then appeared behind her and squeezed her side she jumped and turned to face him. "I'm a ghost." She reached into one of the drawers and pulled out a fork, then jammed it into her hand,she yelped and threw it across the counter. "Now see, that could have been avoided if you had just asked me to pinch you." "But you....we buried you today..." "Yes and in a very nice coffin, I'm a ghost, I'm still there in the grave." "So why....can I feel you and why aren't you transparent?" "Sweetheart, some people are more connected to the spirit world than others." ".....Am I going to die soon...that's why you're here isn't it?" "No, stop panicking, have a seat I'll get you some water." She bit her lip and sat down he flexed his fingers and a cup came down from the cabinet and a bottle of water flew out the fridge to fill it; it sat down in front of her. "Ta-dah!" She giggled and he smiled, still doing little tricks even in death. "So, explain how I'm connected." "Here's something your father never told you, when you were born, you were still born." She cocked her head. "What?" He nodded. "Mmhmm, in fact all the papers had been filled out and you were about to be buried with your poor mother. Right before the casket was closed you opened your eyes and let out a wail that could double as a sonic weapon." She blinked, it was true her father had never told her that. "Everyone called you the little miracle baby, now, do you know why it was like that for you?" She shrugged. "Come on, think." "Maybe I was meant to do something and it wasn't my time to go." "Something like that, you see people like you are seemingly given second chances because they are the intended significant others of angels." She just stared at him. "What?" "I know it's a lot to take in crumb cake but there is something better for you than this, that stupid sad excuse for a man will get his just desserts and you will be treated how you always should have been treated." "So someones going to come for me?" "Uh huh." "But....I'll still be alive...how can I be intended for an angel? I'm human and..." "And what, you can't be with an angel because humans are supposedly impure?" She looked at him. "Sweetie the world isn't as black and white as everyone thinks it is, but humans make it out to be like that because there are things they don't understand and don't want to understand. Just open your heart and think past what's 'normal' for humans, after all, humans see ghosts as transparent things they cant touch or as just random noises. Yet you just touched me there is more to the world than what we assume there is." She looked down then sighed. "But gran..." He was gone when she lifted her head up again, and the car was gone from the driveway she wondered if that was just a trick to get her in the house faster. "Probably was...mean old man." She heard his hearty laugh echo through the house and couldn't help but smile. "OK grandpa...I'll wait for this prince who is going to save me...I just hope he doesn't take too long." ... A few hours later there was a knock to the door she got up from her place on the couch and went to open the door. Victor shoved it open and knocked her to the ground, she rubbed her nose where the door hit. He shot her a dirty look. "What the hell are you doing standing behind the door?" "Sorry I was...opening it." "Well learn how to open it right fucking idiot, look you have a bloody nose go clean that up and hurry we're going to a party." "OK." She pushed herself up and ran up the steps he closed the door and leaned against it, he yelled 'five' up at her to tell her how many minutes she had. She hurried to clean her nose and put on a nicer pair of jeans. She wasn't allowed to wear skirts and dresses, he was always worried she would attract too much attention. He grabbed her arm when she came back down and pushed her out the front door towards the car door, she got in and put on her seat belt. He pulled out the driveway and headed down the street. "Well aren't you going to tell me how nice I look?" he snapped. "You look very nice." "So why didn't you say anything stupid?" "I was just stunned at how good you look." He smirked. "Yeah I thought so." She looked out the window and saw the lights approaching way too fast in the rear view mirror she turned toward Victor. 'NO! Keep looking straight!' She looked forward hearing her grandfather's voice in her head and soon they were rear ended and the air bag deployed. The way her head had been turned she could have snapped her neck, she did hit her head hard enough to knock her out though. However, her life didn't flash before her eyes and there was no light to walk toward. ... "Lisa? Can you hear me?" Her sight was blurry but she opened and closed her eyes until they cleared. "Huh...." "Hey sleeping beauty, it's nice to see you among the living again." Her eyes focused on a man....well a masculine work of art really, his eyes were bright and green behind a pair of simple wire glasses, his silky black hair was kept in a low ponytail, and his skin was pale and flawless. He smiled at her. "...Who are you?..." "They call me Dr. Carmen around here, but you, can call me Alexandrios....no better make it Alex for short." He smiled warmly and she blushed slightly. "You hit your head pretty hard, can you tell me your name?" "Lisa Anderson....what happened?" "You and your husband were in a car accident." "My husband....where is he?" "He's in the intensive care unit recovering from surgery, unlike you he wasn't wearing a seatbelt and went through the windshield." "Is he...going to be alright?" "I would say so, but for now just rest, I'll keep you posted." She nodded and instantly regretted it feeling the pounding in her head, seeing her discomfort he injected a little morphine into her IV. "How long have I been here?" "A couple weeks." '....I wonder if I made it out in better condition because of what grandpa said...' She thought then glanced at the doctor who smiled again. "Are you hungry?" "A little." "Good, I'll have one of the nurses bring you something while I call your family and tell them you're awake." She thanked him and he walked out. "So what did you think?" She turned her gaze to the corner of the room where her grandfather was leaning against the wall. "Ab..." "Ah ah ah, don't speak to me with your voice they'll think you're crazy, use your mind." She bit her lip. '...What do I think about what?' "That's better, always remember you're...and soon you're angel and other's like you are the only ones that will be able to see or hear me. As for your question, what do you think about your man?" 'Alex is the angel?' "Well of course, you know any humans named Alexandrios?" 'No I don't, but that doesn't mean it's impossible.' He shrugged. 'If he's my angel...then why can't he see and hear you now?' "If every angel could see and hear every dead person in the area they would never be able to concentrate on anything with all the distraction. He has to get involved in your life to be connected to me, angels have a lot of powers but their limitations help them too." 'So is that his...human form?' "Now you're getting it, and I didn't even have to give you a hint." She smiled as a nurse came in and moved the bed so she could sit up and eat the simple meal of porridge, bacon, and a breakfast roll. "I'll have to go to the fridge for a drink, would you like milk or orange juice?" "Milk please." She smiled and nodded before walking out of the room, Lisa had gotten several minor cuts and bruises and her neck was a little strained but she was mostly fine. After some soreness she'd be back to normal in no time. She watched Alex walk back in to check her vitals again. "Everything OK?" "Yeah...unless you count the fact that this porridge tastes like sawdust." He smirked, she put some in her mouth and her eyes widened tasting that the flavor had changed to cinnamon roll. Alex looked at her. "Isn't better tasting food a real, miracle?" He walked out before she could say anything she glanced at her grandfather who only grinned at her she smiled. ... Julia and Dennis, Lisa's parents were relieved to see that she was alright her half sister Kelly and her husband Jake came by to see her as well. Kelly was heavier and held a pretty face hidden under her curly brown hair. Her husband use to play football but after a heart attack and a successful transplant he was figuratively and permanently benched. He had put on a lot more weight than what he originally had but she loved him all the same. "We went to see Victor and we have some bad news." Kelly said. "Is he dead?" "No, he's in a coma, the doctors think he'll come out of it in a few months but their not sure." She nodded and tried not to laugh at the happy dance her grandfather was doing in the corner, the same dance he used to stop her post immunization crying when she was younger. 'Be nice, he's still my husband.' "Not to me he's not woo hoo, watch me spin." She bit on her lip he was trying really hard to make her burst into giggles but she couldn't do that, her family had always gotten along with Victor and wouldn't be happy if she was laughing about his being in a coma. "So is this the family?" They looked up at the Alex, Dennis made a face. "You look awful young son, are you an intern?" "Daddy, he's perfectly capable...of doing his job." Lisa said. Alex smiled, she didn't know it but he was filled with a sense of pride over her sticking up for him. "It's alright Lisa, a lot of patients get nervous when they see a young doctor, but I've been here for five years already and I've seen a lot." Her dad frowned. "Oh ignore my dad he's just being over protective Dr...." Kelly started "Carmen." "Carmen." she repeated. Lisa watched them introduce themselves and could have swore she saw Kelly lick her lips watching him. 'Shame on her, she has a husband...' "Don't worry about it, he's not human he only has eyes for one girl." She blushed then frowned. 'I have a husband too.' "No you have a controlling, heartless, moron who only cares for himself, in short an asshole." 'Grandpa Owen!' "Oh bah, don't try to reprimand me, I'm a dirty old man I can be as mean as I want, I won't have my grandbaby being abused." She huffed, Alex turned his attention to her. "Is something wrong?" "No no, I'm fine, how long do I have to stay here?" "Oh tired of me already?" "Not at all." He smirked and looked at his chart. "A few more days, we'll look you over in that time though." She nodded. .... On Saturday when Lisa was released she stretched carefully to try and relieve the stiffness she felt, then shook her head. 'oh grandpa?' "Hmm?" 'I'm sorry I never properly thanked you for the money.' He made a noise. "I don't want thanks crumb cake, I want you to put that money to good use, enjoy life....but you're welcome anyways." She smiled and walked over to hug him quickly before someone walked in. 'I'm not just going to waste it.' "I know, you'll buy an apartment to call your own and nice little car." 'How do you know that?' He smiled. "Don't you whippersnappers know grandparents know everything?" She smiled. "But you should know there is more coming, and I want you to get out and see whatever part of the world you want to see." 'Is that why you haven't crossed over yet?' "No I haven't crossed over because of what I want." 'What's that?' "I'll tell you later, look sharp someone's coming." She picked up her purse and the backpack that Julia had brought her full of simple toiletries. She looked up and smiled seeing Alex leaning against the door frame, up close she could see the dimples he had. She loved a man with dimples. "All ready to go?" "Yeah, um Dr..." "Alex." She smiled. "Alex, thanks for everything." He nodded. "It's my job." "Well you're great at it." He smiled again, he was one of the younger Earth angels and wasn't as confident as his friends. He wanted her approval but worried over whether she would accept him or not, his blood boiled knowing that Victor had done anything to her. However without her choosing him, there for giving him a stronger connection to Earth he couldn't harm a human. "Um listen this may be inappropriate but I was wondering if I could give you my number....and of course take you out for a much nicer breakfast." Her grandfather fell to his knees and begged her she smiled. "You know what.....sure." He seemed to relax a little and her grandfather did the same dance one would do if their favorite team scored a touchdown. "Any favorites?" "....I've never been to Village Inn." He made a face. "Really? You're missing out on their crepes that's for sure, come on." She walked out with him. "Wait can you just leave?" "I'm off today, I normally work the night shifts during the week anyways." "But you've been here all this time.." "Overtime is a wonderful thing." She smiled and relaxed, she understood that he was trying to win her favor but she felt it necessary to not let him do anything that could cost him his job. He seemed to love it. ... He drove a black GMC Sierra he shrugged off his lab coat and white button up after helping her in and then climbed in the driver's seat. She glanced at the simple black tee shirt he was wearing. It stretched over a very nicely built chest, she turned her gaze toward the windshield as she blushed. She saw her grandfather sitting on the hood of the car. "What's the matter crumb cake?" 'I should not be having any partially or otherwise perverted thoughts about an angel.' "Why not?" 'Because...' "What did I tell you about thinking past what is normal?" She made a face. "Would it make it better if I explained that there is more than one type of angel?" 'A little...how many are there?' "Four, the archangels are at the top, they don't have desires like humans and are forever pure, then there are dark angels. They are sort of like demons except kinder and less evil, they don't take human lovers they always need someone who can protect themselves. Third of course the guardian angel, they don't tend to desire humans, since it would make their jobs difficult if they couldn't focus. Lastly, you have the Earth angels, they are more like purer more evolved humans and normally excel faster in everything than we do. Alexandrios here is an Earth angel, you aren't damning him or yourself." Angel of Mine She blinked, that did make her feel better, she glanced at Alex as they pulled into the parking lot she beamed. "Oh Southlands..." "Never been here either?" She shook her head. "Victor never let me go." "Let you? He doesn't own you." She shrugged and he sighed. "Why don't we take a look around after we eat?" She smiled again and nodded, as annoyed as he was to hear once again that she was being treated like property Alex was bouncing off the walls inside at the thought of spending his day off with her. They were seated quickly and Lisa mentally moaned at the taste of fresh hot chocolate, the hospital food even with help from Alex left a lot to be desired. "So, tell me about yourself." Lisa said. He set down his cup of coffee and cleared his throat. "Well...I've lived here most my life, did fairly well in school, though I wasn't popular with the opposite sex I focused on my studies. Took college classes in high school and graduated from med school when I was twenty-four." Her mouth fell open a little. "Really? Wow you're like a child prodigy." 'I see what you mean about excelling faster...is he actually close to thirty or....' He chuckled...well both of them did. ''He's a lot older than that, not human remember?'' her grandfather said. "Not really, a lot of people can cram a lot of information in each year if they have the time." She smiled. "What about you?" "Now I can't tell you anything about me until I become more interesting." He laughed. "Nonsense, I only lived in school most my life not that impressive." "Of course it is, don't belittle your accomplishments." He gave her that smile again, she was glad she was sitting, the charmer had her weak in the knees. "I was born here, met my husband in high school, um I've taken little classes but never really continued my education beyond that. I'm just a receptionist." "What little classes?" "I've taken cooking classes, sculpting, painting, dancing I've had piano lessons... I could go on forever." "A lover of the arts, far more interesting." She only shook her head, but it was nice to hear none the less. ... They went around the mall after he found a parking spot in the shade, the crepe had been delicious but she complained that she felt fat. He seemed to think that was funny but she wanted to walk everywhere. They passed by a cute clothing store and a little pink and black sundress caught her attention. "You know you want it." her grandfather said. 'Ssh.' "See something you like?" She smiled at Alex then gave in and nodded pointing at the dress. "Why don't we go in so you can try it on?" "Are you sure..?" He gently but firmly pushed her in the shop and after finding the same dress waited for her outside the dressing room. She pushed the curtain open and he glanced up, it clung to her curves and ended just about the knee. The neckline was V cut and there was a sash sewn on with a small bow under the zipper on the back. The little time she got to practice her dancing did wonders for her shapely legs. He swallowed. "You look amazing." She blushed. "Stop it...I don't." "You do." "Oh how pretty it really suits you." They looked at the older woman who worked there she smiled slightly, she was genuinely impressed. "Just the other day a woman tried that on who looked like eight of you crammed into one body, it was not appealing." Alex laughed. "See, I'm not the only one who thinks you look good." "Will you be purchasing this dress for the young lady?" Lisa made a face when he nodded. "No no you bought me breakfast, that was plenty." The woman beamed. "Oh a young lady that's easy to please you hang on to this one now, you hear?" Alex smiled then walked behind Lisa and ripped the plastic pin and the price tag off for the woman to scan. "Wait Alex..." "Lisa it's alright, it's not like I'm buying you a mansion, but if you see one you like let me know." She laughed, he grinned he loved being able to buy her something she liked he walked over to the cash register. They left the store and lack of confidence or not he still felt a bit of pride watching the jealous stares he received. ... When the sun went down between her grandfather popping in and out and Alex's kind words she had been conned into a movie and dinner. They ended up eating dinner first to past the time while waiting for the next showing of some horror movie. When they were seated they found they had gotten there early and the previews hadn't started yet. She reached in her purse and saw several missed calls and text messages on her cellphone. "Oh I'm in trouble...heh." "What happened?" "My mom and sister were going to pick me up and have been trying to contact me." "It'll be fine just send them a quick message so they know you're OK." She nodded and did just that before turning off her phone. .. As the movie reached the climax Lisa was practically in Alex's lap in fear, she had no idea what possessed her to let him pick a horror instead of a comedy or an action film. She was just too sensitive. Alex smiled slightly at her closeness, but as his mate she was releasing a pheromone that one normally released when they wanted to be protected. Since she wasn't in any actual danger instead of preparing him for battle it was making his cock twitch and slowly preventing him from thinking clearly. He swallowed, it wasn't mating season but because he was actually three hundred years old give or take a decade the scent was almost over powering. The next time she jumped she did end up in his lap. "If this is too much for you we could leave..." he said huskily. "No it's OK..." But she was pouting against his chest he reached up to stroke her hair gently, when she relaxed she registered that she was sitting on him and her thigh was pressed against his growing bulge. She blushed as her attention was completely taken from the movie, she wondered if her connection to him was what was making her want to soothe him. As well as the fact that despite his situation he hadn't taken advantage of her closeness. 'He really is an angel....that actually looks like it hurts.' She ran her hand over the bulge, he tensed. "You really don't...have to." "Ssh." She fumbled with the zipper and tugged it down modesty out the window she was going to finish what she started. She took out his cock and her eyes widened at the feel, he could easily be at least nine inches, she had walked in Victor and he was nowhere near that size. She rubbed and stroked the shaft making sure to be gentle around the top, she slid down not wanting to make a mess on his clothes or the first dress she'd owned in a while. She wasn't all that shy, the curious plus porn usually ended in the individual being desensitized. She licked his head, he forced himself to be quiet it was difficult of course, considering he was one of the oldest virgins around. Earth angels sometimes gave in to temptation but a lot of them wanted the first time to be with their intended mate and no matter how long the wait once they made that decision they stuck to it. She took his head into her mouth and gently sucked on it before she began switching between that and deep throating. He whimpered slightly and tried not to get too loud, her mouth was nice and warm. The playful nibbles were pushing him over the edge, unlike humans Earth angels had a several nerves that only became extremely sensitive in this sort of act. A number of those being on the inner thighs, all it took was her to gently squeeze his thigh and he grabbed her hair before releasing stream after stream down her throat. She stayed in place until she was sure he wouldn't spray all over both of them, he was sweet and she swallowed every drop. She blushed and pulled away then jumped back in her seat. He had his pants fixed and rebuttoned just before the movie ended and people started clearing the room. They didn't say anything as they walked out, but he spoke when they got in his truck. "I'm sorry..." "No I'm sorry, I think I just sexually assaulted you." Lisa muttered. "You did not...I meant I shouldn't have taken advantage...." "You didn't...I just got carried away and told myself I didn't want to make a mess and one thing led to another, I've never done anything like that before." "You're a virgin?" He didn't care if he sounded too happy she blushed. "Yes....my husband doesn't like physical contact so much.." He was ecstatic but a little confused. "How does someone marry someone who looks like you do and not touch them I'd go mad." She laughed. "Oh, whatever..." "I'm serious, you even made being a patient look cute." She blushed. She was disappointed when they reached her house and he walked her to the door, he slid his business card in her hand and left. All she had to do now was make up an excuse for her mother and sister.