Chapter 9
Gabriel
Dreams are for anything you want.
What did Gabriel want? He didn’t know half the time. He stared down at Levi, who wasn’t really there, in a room that really existed, but that he wasn’t in right now.
Because he was dreaming.
He had forgotten what dreams were like. How real they felt, but how things were also a little disjointed. Yah had been there, and then they hadn’t, and the cracks had been forming much quicker than they actually formed.
Because there were cracks. Gabriel knew it. He didn’t think most angels saw them, and he wasn’t sure any demons knew. Perhaps there weren’t even cracks in the underworld, only upstairs. Gabriel didn’t know, but he had watched the cracks grow.
He worked harder and faster and tried to do his best, but the cracks just kept appearing.
He did try to be perfect, and it didn’t help.
It did nothing. And yet Levi appeared, and the cracks had stopped.
Although that wasn’t quite true, was it?
It wasn’t when Levi had appeared; it was when they’d held hands.
When they were together, the cracks stopped.
He looked down at Levi’s face. The demon’s chin was stubbornly digging into his chest, and he looked like he was pouting. He wanted to have fun. No, that wasn’t right. He wanted Gabriel to have fun. The angel didn’t think he’d ever had anyone worry about him having fun before.
Dreams are for anything you want.
The problem was, Gabriel hadn’t wanted anything in far too long. He worked. He delivered messages. He wasn’t even sure what fun was. Except…
The room was gone, and they were in the ocean, in the same exact position they’d been in upstairs. Levi lifted his head and looked around.
“Awww, Buttons. The ocean is a fun place for you?” he asked, and Gabriel wasn’t surprised that he could hear Levi clearly even though they were underwater. This was, after all, a dream.
Still, Gabriel could feel himself blush, because he was wearing that white, tight bathing suit again, and Levi was… He jerked his eyes back up. Levi was naked. He was tempted to have a bit of a talk with his subconscious.
“Ohhh, I see. We did have fun in the ocean. I had lots of fun, and I’m glad you did, too,” Levi said, leaning back into Gabriel and wrapping his arms around him. Gabriel felt Levi’s naked skin pressing against his, and he gasped at the sensation.
How would their naked dicks feel rubbing up against each other?
Gabriel’s bathing suit was gone, because this was a dream, and he’d wondered, so now he got to feel. Because dreams were for anything you wanted.
Gabriel thrust his hips against Levi’s. Well, dream Levi’s, because he never would have had the courage to do that with real Levi. They both moaned at the friction, and why shouldn’t they? It was his dream, and he wanted Levi to feel good.
“Oh, I do feel good. So good, Buttons,” Levi answered. “You’re so sexy.”
Levi was the sexy one, and when he’d had his tentacles out… Gabriel shivered as they unfurled behind Levi, even though the rest of his form remained human, and his dick continued to rub against Gabriel’s.
Levi gave him a flirty little smirk, and his tentacles wrapped around them both, grabbing onto Gabriel’s legs and shoulders, pulling him closer to Levi’s body.
Gabriel moaned, enjoying the sensation of the firm, thick lengths, silky smooth against his skin, the slight pull of the suckers like a thousand little points of pleasure on his skin.
A tentacle reached between their bodies and wrapped around both their dicks, and Gabriel didn’t know his subconscious had that much imagination, because it felt amazing.
Their hard lengths rubbed against each other, and the suckers pulled gently against their dicks.
The tentacle tightened around them, undulating against their flesh, squeezing at the bottom and working upwards toward the tip.
Gabriel couldn’t help the moan that escaped him, and Levi leaned in to swallow it down in a kiss. Levi’s tongue danced into his mouth, but Gabriel could hardly focus to kiss back. He reached up and grabbed onto Levi’s arms, as if it would keep him from floating away in all the pleasure.
The suckers on the tentacle that was surrounding them pulsed against their flesh. One sucker was resting just below the head of his dick, which was apparently a very pleasurable spot, because as it latched onto and sucked that spot, Gabriel saw starbursts behind his eyelids.
He hadn’t even realized he’d closed his eyes. It was all so intense, so amazing, but he didn’t want to come yet. He didn’t want it to be over. Levi’s tentacle squeezed around the base of their dicks, and the undulating motion eased slightly, bringing Gabriel back from the edge.
“Do you want more, Buttons?” Levi asked.
Gabriel could only frantically nod his head, murmuring, “Please.”
His entire body felt weightless in the water, yet everywhere felt sensitive and caressed by the ocean and by Levi’s skin. Their chests were pressed together, and when their nipples rubbed against each other, his dick responded.
Levi leaned down and grazed his teeth against Gabriel’s ear; the angel didn’t even know that was a pleasure zone, but the little nibble made his dick jerk again.
Levi’s tentacles squeezed around Gabriel’s legs, and he was so consumed with the tentacle gently pulsing and sucking on their dicks, the teeth nibbling at his neck, and their chests brushing against each other, that at first he wasn’t even sure what else he felt.
It was a light tickling sensation, like a small tongue lapping gently at his pucker. He squirmed a bit in Levi’s grip, but not to get away. To get closer, maybe. To get more of the exquisite feelings throbbing throughout his body.
“Do you like that, Buttons? Do you want a little more?” Levi asked.
“Yes,” Gabriel gasped.
The tentacle breached his hole, and both of them moaned at the same time.
It was… Oh, holy choir of angels, it was wiggling inside of him, creeping along and waving about as if looking for something. It felt strange and also incredibly erotic. Levi was inside him.
“Do you know that each tentacle has its own brain, and that they can smell, taste, and sense color?” Levi asked.
At that moment, the tentacle surged forward, and it found something inside of Gabriel, because he couldn’t think, couldn’t see, couldn’t process. The pleasure was so intense he literally felt his toes curl, and his back arched away from Levi.
“That’s your prostate, Buttons. And you taste divine,” Levi murmured.
Two tentacles were coming up to Gabriel’s chest, and each one placed a sucker right over each nipples.
“What are you…” Gabriel started, but he couldn’t finish the thought.
“Shhh, it’s ok, Buttons. Just feel,” Levi murmured.
The suckers were pulling against his nipples, suctioning and just barely pinching them. The tentacle in his hole was still undulating, and the tip was making a pressing motion against that spot inside of Gabriel, causing him to feel like he was going to lose all control.
The tentacle slithered further into him. Gabriel was so filled up—it was almost too deep, but Levi stopped at that moment, and one of the suckers inside of Gabriel pressed against that bundle of nerves.
“Levi!” Gabriel called out.
Levi moaned in answer, and then the tentacle around their dicks, which Gabriel had sort of forgotten about, came back to life. It had been holding them together gently, but now it started squeezing again, rolling up their lengths and pressing their hard dicks together.
The tentacle moved around the heads of their cocks, teasing and caressing, and Gabriel felt the tip at the slit of his dick. It touched there gently, like a lover licking at the spot.
Levi leaned forward, his tentacles caught between their chests as they kissed.
Suckers were still attached to Gabriel’s nipples, a constant, beautiful pressure, and the tentacle in his ass began to slide in and out, and each time it did, it hit that bundle of nerves.
Every few seconds, too unpredictable for Gabriel to make sense of, Levi slid out far enough to have the tip right at that spot, and it pressed and writhed against his prostate.
Gabriel wanted him inside everywhere; he wanted all the pleasure.
The tentacle around his dick squeezed them together, the tip wrapped around the head of his dick squeezing and rubbing underneath it before once again coming to his slit. The very thin tip slid inside of his dick, just barely entering him, and Gabriel thought his very essence would leave his body.
It was all too much—his nipples being pulled, Levi’s tongue in his mouth as they kissed, a tentacle in his hole, their dicks rubbing together, and now Levi was inside him everywhere. Every part of Gabriel was filled up with Levi, and that thought was his undoing.
He felt the pleasure explode through him, bursting like a fireball out through his entire body, lighting up every inch of him with pleasure. If Levi hadn’t been holding onto him, he wasn’t sure he could have stayed where he was.
He felt his body shaking, his mouth open and gasping, and he barely processed Levi’s own shout of pleasure into the water. It was too much, and everything went dark.
Gabriel was sitting in Levi’s kitchen while the demon bustled about by the stove. Because this was a dream, Gabriel reminded himself, so they could just be somewhere else. He had never realized that anyone could experience such pleasure in a dream, though.
It was a wonder that humans ever got anything done and didn’t just sleep nonstop.
“It’s not always good dreams. Humans have nightmares, too,” Levi admitted. “They don’t have control over their dreams like afterlifers do. Well, most of them don’t.”
Gabriel still felt shaky and wrung out from the intensity of his orgasm, and Levi smiled at him, putting a plate in front of him.
“Eating helps, and your mind must have wanted that, because here we are,” Levi said, gesturing around the kitchen.
Two plates appeared then, right next to each other as opposed to across from each other, and there were cups as well. It was the same food Levi had made earlier, and Gabriel was beyond pleased. That had been an extraordinary meal.
Levi came and sat beside him. They ate, with Levi continuously looking at him when he moaned at how good the food was. Levi was smiling and looking pleased with himself, and at one point the demon leaned over and gave him a soft peck on the lips.
The kiss was such a small thing, yet Gabriel felt like it warmed him from the inside out. In his dream, Levi actually liked him, and it was… amazing.
“I like you not in dreams, too, Buttons,” Levi said. He chuckled at Gabriel’s confused look. “I mean, I like you in real life, too.”
“Well, of course you would say that. You have to, because you’re Dream Levi,” Gabriel answered, taking a drink of his coffee and moaning at the taste. It was exquisite.
“Uh, Buttons…” Levi trailed off, staring at him.
“It’s ok, Dream Levi. Dreams are for anything I want, and I want you to like me, so you do.” Gabriel sighed in pleasure as he took another sip of the drink.
“Buttons…” Levi started again.
“Of course, I’m sure you tolerate me well enough in real life, too. We were, after all… intimate.” Gabriel couldn’t help the blush, even in his dream.
“Gabriel,” Levi said firmly. He had put his coffee cup down and was staring at Gabriel. He looked… slightly guilty? Maybe a little upset?
“I don’t want Dream Levi upset, so you can’t be upset,” Gabriel murmured, and then the angel leaned in and kissed Levi, because a kiss had certainly cheered him up.
Levi kissed him back, a gentle press of the lips, a soft exploration, so sweet and tender that Gabriel felt something inside of himself shift.
Levi pulled back all too soon, though, and guilt and concern were still on his face. He rested his hand on top of Gabriel’s.
“You’re dreaming, and I’m a demon.” Levi stared at him expectantly.
Gabriel wasn’t sure what that had to do with anything. He was well aware that Levi was a demon, and he didn’t feel guilty about fraternizing with him. It wasn’t uncommon for afterlifers to occasionally mingle, after all.
“Gabriel.” Levi sighed and squeezed his hand, and Gabriel suddenly had a squirmy feeling in his stomach. “I’m not Dream Levi. I’m actual Levi, and I’ll remember all of this when we both wake up.”
Well. Well, then. That wasn’t quite what he’d been expecting.