1. Sage of the Forlorn Path's "I dream of angels" AKA my fav story ever


    Date: 6/4/2017, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Author: PolishCock, Rating: 78.6, Source: sexstories.com

    me life, you gave me love, and you gave me joy, and for that, I am eternally grateful and will be with you forever.” She said, holding me as tight as possible. I smiled, finally understanding. No wonder her name was Angel, that was what I had always seen her as. “I love you Angel, I love you with all my heart, mind, and soul. I gave you life but you gave me a reason to live.” I whispered in her ear. “Now, before we can go back and resume our lives, there is something we must do.” Angel murmured. “What?” I asked. “We must balance the equation. You took a life from the Source and that debt must be repaid with a life.” She said, pulling away from me. “What are you talking about? Shouldn’t the people I killed make up the price?” “No, that is outside of the exchange me made. Don’t worry, I knew this day would come. I promised you we would live our lives together and happily, we just have to settle this first. Remember that night, that night when we were almost able to make love? You asked me why we couldn’t be intimate?” She asked reassuringly. My eyes widened. “You said that only when we both lived would we be able to create life for ourselves.” I recalled. “Yes, and now to make up for the life you took from the Source, we must create a life to pay it back, right here and now.” She said warmly. I smiled. “Compared to everything you have done for me, that isn’t much of a debt. Alright, let’s create a life.” I said as I re-embraced her and gave her a long kiss. Without hesitation, ...
    Angel wrapped one leg around me, giving me enough room and leverage to enter her, making her moan softly in happiness. With the vast ocean of souls spinning around us infinitely, I began moving up and down with my lower body, thrusting into Angel while we kissed and our tongues danced. It was certainly difficult to make love in zero gravity, with nothing to push against or anchor us to, we had to rely solely on each other. While I pulled out of Angel, she pushed off against me, then tightened her hold around me and pulled us closer together when I re-entered her. We soon got the hang of it, and instead of being distracted by the mechanics of intimacy, we allowed our minds to focus on the emotional euphoria of being so intimately bound to each other. Here we were, hovering within the heart of the end of all reason, consummating our love, our naked bodies pressed together, our lips joining like yin and yang, our tongues forming a sensual wet helix, and our physical gender identities locking together like a key in a lock. There was nothing outside of our world, our minds were focused solely on each other. At this point, life and death meant nothing, the world below and the world above held no value, and who we were as individuals lost all definition. Just like how the eye of God was a massive convergence of all spirits and energy in the universe, so too were we fused together, our souls bound into a single form. Joined in body and mind, I could sense everything Angel could sense ...