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| The two sat in silence, listening to the slow breathing of the sleeping patrons around them.

The Angel smiled a few minutes later. "And now, I think you have some guests to entertain. I'll be in our room. Best not do it out here though. The others will awaken anytime."

"Thanks for everything, Faniel." Devilah said sincerely. | | | The door opened and the two guards walked in, looking around at the sleepers.

"What the hell?" they both said simultaneously.

"Oh, it's nothing boys. They're just sleeping. I'll be right with you," Devilah smiled her most seductive smile to placate them, then turned back to Faniel. | | | "Faniel, I don't know much about Angels," the Khajiit said in a hushed voice. "My special skills... well, I get the feeling that I couldn't give you an orgasm if I tried my hardest. Is there anything I can do for you? You've given us..."

"Silly Devilah. You don't know anything about Angels if you think you need to give me something back. My reward is in your eyes. I've brought joy to you and these people. You more than any other should have some idea what I mean. You live off of the physical joy of men. That's your nature. I live by bringing another kind of joy to anyone I can. You've already paid me, Devilah. Now, go make these horny guards' fantasies come true. We are more alike than you know. Just remember, sex is the invention of your creator too. It is to be enjoyed to the fullest, so long as it is mutual. And not... hurtful. These guards are uncommitted and lonely. Go and fulfill your nature. You are a succubus, but now you are a Good succubus. So be the best fucking succubus that's ever been!" | | | Devilah watched her go with amazement, then turned to the two bewildered men.

"He... he said we should tell you he brought you a snack," stammered the bearded guard.

"Come outside, boys. I'm going to rock your world. But you're a dessert, I'm afraid. I've already had dinner." | | | Later, after the patrons had awakened and most had retired to their homes, two simultaneous cries of pleasure were heard by no one else save the special ears of an Angel and perhaps another who sat far atop the nearby mountain. Two sets of balls were drained directly down the throat of the best succubus the world had ever seen. Though she had to use all her power to accomplish the feat, to her credit she didn't spill a drop and the two men never saw her wings before they were retracted.

The two guards didn't speak about the events of that night afterwards except between themselves, but they had their own pet name for it though. They called it the Deep Throat of the World, though neither could explain how it had even been physically possible! | | | When she crept into the room later, Faniel was lying on the other bed and Sampson was still sleeping. Faniel looked up and smiled a knowing nod and went back, apparently, to sleep.

Devilah removed her clothes and, with some of her own magic, managed to get Sampson stiff again without waking him and snuggled up to him, inserting him into herself. Then, with her lover nestled deep inside her, she fell to sleep as contented as she had ever been in her life. | | | Faniel sighed as she opened her eyes and slid silently out of bed to look at the her two sleeping friends. In a voice no one could hear, she made a request of her Creator, though this was not his universe. She did not trouble to concern herself with whether or not it would be granted. She knew that it would be. Only the timing and circumstances of it were unknown to her. | | | Though it was bound to be violating some social custom, she couldn't help herself. She was a Guardian Angel. Besides, she would return to her bed before either would wake. She might no longer truly be an Angel, but she still felt the need to follow her instincts. She climbed on top of both of them, using all the grace she could muster to disturb them as little as possible and lay atop her two sleeping friends, holding them with her delicate hands and covering them both with her wings, lightening herself so that she weighed little more than a blanket atop them. | | | The smooth body heat of Sampson and the soft fur of Devilah against her skin warmed her in a way that had nothing to do with temperature. She knew her body was getting aroused, but that too was natural. It was just a symptom of such close proximity to these two that she had come to love in her own way.

She shifted a bit and felt a sensitive part of herself press against Devilah's hip but so lightly that the succubus didn't even stir.

"You're wrong, Devilah," she thought with her eyes closed as she experienced her own gentle, nearly motionless orgasm and dampened Devilah's fur just a little. "You and your lover turn me on more than you guess. But you don't need to know that."

"Magic," she thought as she drifted into her own sort of sleep. "Only you mortals have real magic. All else is smoke and mirrors. I envy you that. Too soon I will no longer be capable of experiencing this - but I'll remember it." | |