Gabriel couldn't stop staring at the sight of Lucian on his bed. His hair was a black mess and he was laying on his back with his eyes closed.
Gabriel bit his lip and felt that his manhood was erecting slowly again. He had to peer his eyes away from his perfect body and get to work.
No one was going to heal themselves, he was a doctor first, angel second and his lust had to come in dead last.
He opened his closet doors, "Are you going to leave?"
He paused at the sound of Lucian's ragged voice, it was full of lust. "I have a job to go to."
"Are you sure that you have to go?"
"Yes, they can not heal themselves."
"Gabriel, look at me."
He didn't he kept his eyes on his clothes, his voice was silky and Gabriel knew that he would cave if he had to look at him. "I have to go."
He picked out pants and bent to put them on. he heard a groan that came from the bed. That sound, he bit his lip hard. 'Do not give in.'
