Angel

Moments

Synopsis: In which Erik comes home from a mission in need of some TLC from his most gentle wife.

Angel had been peacefully relaxing in her bed watching one of her all time favorite movies Gilda, when her husband came barreling through her bedroom door. He stood there silently watching her, his eyes completely blank. Erik had been on an assignment with Klaue & Linda (🤮) for two weeks and seeing him now, he looked worse for ware. His face and clothes were covered in dried blood. He had a large gash on his forehead. His clothes reeked. His hair disheveled. He looked like he had been in a war. It brought tears to her eyes.

Silently, Angel got up from her spot & went over to her beloved. Once she reached him, she gave him a soft kiss on his cracked lips, feeling him relax a little from her touch. She grabbed his hands and pulled him to her bathroom, knowing exactly what he needed. Her tlc. Wordlessly, she removed his shoes and clothes from his body, stripping him of his filthy armor. Once she did, she noticed the bruises on his right side, wincing at the sight. She pressed on the area, checking for any broken or bruised ribs, causing Erik to growl in pain. His ribs were okay thankfully. Next she stripped herself of her own pjs & went to start the shower.

As she let the water heat up, she went to the bathroom closet to get a fresh pack of black soap, shea moisture shampoo & conditioner, shea moisture coconut & hibiscus hand and body scrub & an exfoliating cloth to wash his body with. She could feel Erik watching her every move as she went. Knowing him, he was still in a dissociative mode. He was more than likely questioning if she were even truly in front of him and if he was truly home.

Once she had placed the items she would need in the shower, she grabbed her lover's hand and guided him inside of it. Placing him directly in front of the shower head, immediately covering him with water, causing blood to wash down his body & down the drain. Erik closed his eyes at the sensation of water flowing down him from his head to his toes, seemingly washing away the trauma he experienced the past two weeks. That was wistful thinking though.

Angel decided to start with Erik's hair first. Taking some shampoo & squeezing some into her hands before rubbing the two together. Erik bent down slightly so Angel could reach his head. She massaged the shampoo into his dreads and scalp, giving his scalp extra attention. She then told him to put his head back so the soap could be washed from his scalp. She stood on her tippy toes slightly as she washed his hair of it's filth. She then placed conditioner on his hair before moving on to washing his face and body, allowing the conditioner to sit in his hair.

Angel grabbed the black soap and rubbed it between her hands, choosing to wash Erik's face with her hands first & a soft towel next. She then moved on to the rest of his body, handling him with extra care, giving him soft, gentle touches as she cleaned him with an exfoliating towel. He moaned at the feeling of her. His dick hardening as she cleaned him there. It hardened further as she moved down his legs & to his large feet, squatting down with her legs wide open giving him the perfect view of his pussy. He was beginning to truly feel again, his Angel bringing him back from the darkest recesses of his mind like he knew she would.

"Angel." He spoke softly, causing her to look up at him from down below. He closed his eyes as she looked up at him with adoration swimming in her eyes. How lucky he was to have his wives, each one of them blessing him in ways he never imagined. The world had taken everything from him as a child, but he had been blessed 4 times over with his wives. He communicated with his eyes what he wanted from her, hair covered in conditioner and all. "Suck me." His eyes spoke. She obliged.

Erik hissed as Angel grabbed his swollen dick. She kissed him sweetly down his shaft before swallowing him whole, sliding him entirely into her warm mouth, her eyes looking up at him innocently. She moaned at the feeling of his throbbing dick in her mouth and down her throat. Two weeks were far too long without him. Erik was a sight to behold before her. Even with conditioner sliding down onto his face & soap still being washed down his lower legs, he still looked like a god to her.