I Dream of Angels Pt. 02

I stopped as I heard someone standing in the doorway. I turned and saw it was Angel. The tenderness and love in her eyes was like a soothing rain to my soul. She walked over to me and wrapped her hands around mine, leaning her head on my shoulder.

"Mom, dad... we're in love."

Several moments passed by,

"You've given us a lot to think about," my dad said shakily as he pulled my mom into the living room.

I was lying on my back in bed with Angel crouched over me. It was the middle of the night and we were both naked, having just finished making love. Angel was finishing me off, using her breasts to massage my cock while she licked the tip.

"I can't even describe how good that feels," I hummed, taking great pleasure in the sight of the moonlight being caught by the saliva and pussy juice on Angel's tits.

"To bring you happiness is why I live. I'm glad that my breasts are so large, you sure seem fond of them," she purred, rubbing the two soft yet firm pillows of flesh against my manhood.

Her skin, it was so smooth, delicate, and soft; it was like she had been shaved from the neck down by a laser and then took a long bath in a tub full of moisturizer.

"I'm fond of everything about you, from the endless kindness within your heart, your goddess face, the sweetness of your soul, your long and elegantly beautiful hair, and your flawless body, which practically perspires sexuality."

My breathing quickened and I sensed an oncoming orgasm. Reading me like brail, Angel doubled her efforts, her face blushing with desperate arousal and loving dedication. "Cum for me, Marcus. Spray with your semen. I want to bear it all and be covered in it. My body belongs to you!"

I was more than happy to obey, and in the form of four ropey shots, I ejaculated every drop of semen in my body, coating Angel's face, her tits, and her outstretched tongue. Before it could fully deflate, Angel took my cock in her mouth, cleaning it off and siphoning out any bullets that had been loaded into the barrel but never fired. Once it was empty, she sat up and hungrily licked my cum off her breasts like it was the essence of life. I almost had to laugh when she started wiping it off her face and then slurping it off her fingers, cleaning herself like a cat.

"So good," she said softly before crawling over and lying down beside me.

"I'm going to miss having these lazy days to ourselves. I am really not looking forward to school tomorrow," I sighed.

"You know, tomorrow will be the longest we've ever been apart. I don't know how I'll stand it," she huffed.

"Don't remind me, but maybe I'll skip lunch and come home for a quickie."

"Then you'll just end up missing the rest of the day, we'd never leave the bedroom. I know you too well."

"Hey, can you blame me?"

I then gave a deep sigh and looked up at the ceiling. "It's been so weird since we met. For the first time in my life, I'm truly happy. And my pain, I never knew that I was capable of feeling so little of it. You almost managed to take it away when I saw you each morning, but for it to be continuous like this, it makes me feel like I've spent the last three months wearing a suit of armor with a lead apron underneath, and now I can finally walk free without anything weighing me down. To think that my life could become so perfect..."

"Well like I said before, to make you happy is why I live. I exist solely for you," she said while kissing my chest.

"Marcus?" Angel then asked, resting her head on my shoulder. Her eyes seemed to be glowing in the dark.

"Yeah?"

"What do we do if we can't be together?"

"Then we leave. We'll leave and go somewhere where there will be nothing standing between us. I love you, Angel. I love you more than you could possibly imagine."

"You're wrong about that," she hummed as she gave a slight smile, "I know how much you love me, because I love you just as much."

As she pulled away, a smile crossed her lips and looked down, seeing that I was once again rock hard. "Well, looks like you're ready for round 2," she said coyly.

"Are you kidding? The match just started, I'm just getting warmed up!" I said, wrapping my arms around her and kissing her.

"Ugh, I hate wearing these," I muttered as I tried to keep the back of my gown closed.

I was in the hospital to get my brain scanned and check the stage of my cancer. Angel was with me and my parents were in the waiting room. She had a warm smile completely devoid of fear or concern.

"What, not even a little worrying?" I teased as I walked over.

"Of course not, I know you are too strong to give into this disease. Besides, as long as I am alive, I won't let you die."

With a warm smile, I grasped her hand and placed it on my chest. "As long as your heart is beating, mine will beat as well."

She kissed me and gave me a loving smile. "I'll hold you to that promise."

The door of the room opened and a nurse poked her head in. "Marcus Clive, we're ready."

I looked at Angel and kissed her on the forehead. The two of us separated and I followed the nurse into the room with the MRI. The nurse handed me a pair of earplugs and I climbed up onto the bench, lying down so that it could load me into the machine. In the cramped tube, I could hear the buzzing of the MRI kicking to life. For several minutes, I listened to the machine whirring as my brain was scanned and sighed with relief when it finally stopped.

In one of the exam rooms, my parents, Angel, and I were waiting for the results. Dr. Turner walked in and put up the printed x-ray. "This is practically a miracle, the tumors have shrunk to the point where they are barely noticeable and have lost all of their influence on your health."

I grinned and held Angel's hand. "So my cancer is gone?"

"Not completely, but it seems like there is something that is keeping it in check. We certainly didn't see results like these with the chemo or radiation treatment. It could be an anatomical defense mechanism or there is something in your environment causing it. The cancer could return if whatever is helping you disappears, but congratulations, you're winning the battle."

I looked at Angel and could see the care and tender love in her eyes. "Thank you."