My guardian 'angel'

Hannah18

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OOC: What I am looking for is one dominant and demanding male to fill this role, now I realise that it is a little bit different to most. The basic point of the thread is that you are playing my guardian ‘angel’… although you don’t really have to be an angel, maybe something darker. I want someone who is manipulative and good at talking me in to things. Detailed responses only please

Name: Hannah (Annie)
Age: Eighteen
Height: 5”2
Looks: Long dark brown curly hair, large brown eyes, slim and petite, lightly tanned skin, 32B, very sweet and innocent looking.

Ever since I was a little girl he had been coming into my bedroom late at night when no one else was around, at first I was scared but then I realised what he was.. he was my angel, now normally children grow out of this stage, but he had remained with me throughout high school and now I am two weeks away from graduating.

The problem was.. well it wasn’t that big of a problem, but he was not like any of the angels I had read up on, he was aggressive when he first appeared he did not even touch me and kept his distance until I was ten years old and was asked on my first date and then.. then he had struck me across the face, I was shocked, but after a little bit of sweet talking I came around and saw his side of the story, since then though I had done everything that he had asked me too in fear of his wrath, with only a few occasional slip ups.

IC:

I walk into the bedroom, my parents have already left for the weekend and now I find myself nervous, it was the first time in a long while that we had been alone together, and It was nearly nightfall meaning that he would be here anytime now. I grin slightly as I think about the last few nights, it had been good between the two of us, we had talked for a long while and then he sat on the bed until I fell asleep.

I sit down at my desk, pulling out the work, wanting to get it done before he came, but my eyes keep darting around the room just waiting for him to appear.
 
Name: Seraph
Age: Unknown, appears differently on his will. Has been a young child, an old man or a young one, depending on how Annie's emotional turmoil picture him.
Height: 1.78
Looks: Curly, short blonde hair, slightly green/grey eyes, tall, strong and well-muscled. White skin, stern gaze and facial expression.

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For a moment, the girl got far too taken by the work at hand, and for the slightest moment that she works over it alone, I am bound to appear. As a trick of magic, I am there and then I am not. But this time, Annie would have the time of her life. For tonight, after presenving herself carefully under my care, she will be taken.

She shall become a woman.

Laying both my hands over her shoulders so she'd notice me at least, I feel her trembling as she notice I am here once more. This time, Annie shall see a young man, wearing nothing but a long skirt of white silk. My chest is muscled and powerful, just as she likes to see me. I offer her a kind smile, although it shall never be as intimate as the both of us would like it to be.

For we are different.

"Annie." I say, reclining a little over her back, curious. "What are you doing?"
 
I had barely started on the history report when I feel a large pair of hands up on my shoulders. My body begins to straightens up as I take a deep breath, his very presence always put me on edge for some reason, I wasn't sure why, perhaps it was because sometimes I thought that he was just a figment of my imagination.. and perhaps he was, perhaps I am crazy, but he seems so real.

I shrug my shoulders a little to move his hands off of me, as I turn slightly in the chair, trying to get comfortable once again and in doing so I barely even glance up at him, but I caught a fleeting look and it seemed that h had taken on my favourite apperance of them all and I had to wonder why.

"I was just doing some work.. I had hoped to have it all done by the time you got here, but it must be done tonight, so perhaps you can come back later" she says, although she was lying it could be done tommorrow or even sunday, but she felt the need to lie to him for two reasons; first off all, she knew that she should not be communicating with Angels anymore.. not at her age and second of all, she had the feeling that something was going to happen tonight... she wasn't sure why, but there was a little inkling in the back of her head.
 
"No need to lie to me, Annie." I've told her while I've turned her chair from the desk towards me. I would not be denied. "Don't lie. If you'd like to keep working, I will leave you alone. But we have important things to do. This very night."

With those words, I've lowered myself to my knees. I am taller than little Annie, and on my knees I'm still on the same leverage as her, overall. Laying both my large palms over her legs, I caress along her thighs before looking her in her inquisitive, curious eyes. Beautiful eyes are these of hers.

"Tell me, them, my little friend. How was your day?", I've asked. I love hear her chatter about her life, her fears and longings. One of my hands came over to lay my chin as I've stared at her, my grey eyes facing hers and demanding an awner.
 
"I do not wish for you to leave me alone.." I say softly "but..." I trail off and shake my head as my chair is suddenly turned around so that I am facing him. I sigh as I place the pencil and book back on my desk, realising that despite his words, he was not going to leave me alone.

I feel his large hands come to rest on my thighs, usually he was not so forward with his touches, but we had been in this position a few times, I glance back at my work then at him, deciding that I would talk with him. "Same as it always is, I went to school and I got an 'A' on my English paper, you know the one that I showed you the other night?" I ask, but secretly I was quite proud at myself for my grade. "And then I went to a friends after school.. I did not want to be alone in the house, you know how I hate to be alone" I admit, I had told him many times and was sure that he knew all of my fears by now.

"But enough about me.. you never tell me about your day Angel" I say, using the name that I called you ever since I was a little girl. My eyes drop and land on yours properly for the first time, gazing into those beautiful orbs, the one that reminded me of all the times we had spent together. I reach out, pulling one hand through his blonde hair boldly stroking it just once.
 
"Why, congratulations on that Test. You make me really proud of you.", I've said as I took my other hand to caress against her soft cheeks. She was a gorgeous young woman, just as it was planned for her to grew up and become this blooming flower. "If you had come home earlier, I would be here with you, Annie. You know you are never alone. I am always there, even if you can't see me."

As she brushed her hand along my hair, I've smiled towards her, beckoning her to do some more. She had been bold enough to do it, why not resume her petting? I've brough my hand down to lead her again towards my hair, allowing her to go on.

"You know how it works, Annie. I can't tell you about it.", I've told her seriously for a moment before offering her some. I would hate to see her sad. "I've met some of my peers up there. And then, I spent the day caring for you, never close enough as I wished but also not far so I could not hear your call."
 
I flash him a small shy smile as he says that he is proud of me.. and a small part always longed to make him proud. "Thank you.." I whisper softly as I lean in against his hand slowly, as much as I may deny it at times I longed for these moments of affection.

"I know that you are my angel but.." I sigh as I run my hand back through his face just a he had lead me too, I enjoy the feeling of his blonde locks between my fingers "it's not the same and you know it." Although sometimes I swear that I can feel him with me, even if he wasn't there and he never had appeared infront of anyone else, which is why she often questioned her sanity.

I pout a little, but it was the answer that I had expected from him, I pull my hand back and drop it from his hair abd down his cheek, before it comes to rest at my side, pursing my lips slightly "you could make it up... it would make me feel better."
 
"I am here to do it, today, Annie.", I've told her seriously as I've slowly got up, away from her hands. Standing tall before her, I've took my hands towards her own head, caressing her locks while taking some strands away from her beautiful face. "I am here today to make you feel better."

Slowly I pulled her to her feet, and walked towards her bed. Sitting upon her bed, and taking one of her little plushie bears, I've laid it above my lap playfully. Smiling towards Annie so very kindly, I've told her the words ordered from the Heavens.

"Come, Annie. And strip for me."

"Yes." I've saida she had not moved from her place. "I want you to come here and stay naked. I am half myself. We must stand equals so I can bring you joy."
 
I lift my head up towards him as he stands, my eyes fixed on his grey ones, it was ever so strange how one's eyes could be filled with such understanding and kindness yet so cold at the same time. I watch on in fascination as his hand works it's way through my hair. "What do you mean angel?" I ask softly and then all of a sudden he is gone.. away from me and sitting on my bed, it seemed so strange to me.

And then he hears my words and a sudden sense of panic begins to fill me, what was my angel speaking of, he had never made such a request before and he had asked for many things in our short time.. I wasn't exactly sure when he first appeared but my earliest memories were filled with visions of him.

"I.. erm.. uh" what I finally manage to stutter out, my cheeks turning a dark shade of red as I realise what I have just said and how I must of sounded rising slowly, I walk over to him, yet I do not strip instead dropping to my knees infront of him, looking into those eyes with fear and curiousty.

"I do not understand what you are asking of me Angel."
 
"It is really simple, Annie."

I've told her as I took a hand to caress against her cheek once more. It was really as if we had just exchanged positions. She would come to understand what I've wanted sooner rather than later, but anyway I had to press on.

"I need you to strip, Annie. Start taking off your top. Show me.", I've told her while I caressed her hair kindly, offering her a smile. "Do not be ashamed of your nakedness. All Men come to the world naked, and their bodies are things to be pride off."
 
I didn't understand the need for me to be naked, it was all just so strange to me, I had never been naked infront of a man before, but angels were good right? So if he was asking me to do this then it was obviously for a good reason.

Still I cannot help but question "why must I be naked though" I ask him as my hands move to my buttons fumbling with them nervously, un popping the pop one then the next all the way down, revealing my cute pink bra to him and my flat stomach, I shrug it off over my shoulders throwing it to the side as I look down at the ground. My hands moving to my skirt and unzipping it, standing and sliding it down my legs so that it falls to the ground, my matching pink panties.

I stand there looking at him, but I couldn't go any further, I begin to shake my head slowly "no further.."I say simply as my arms fold covering up my chest.
 
Slowly I stand up as she tries to cover herself, but to little good. Annie possessed a most gorgeous body, yet nobody really knew how she would develop and end up as. My presence here, from her earliest years, surely had helped toning her form as a most delicious little girl, her curvy yet petite form sending some of her school mates to overdrives. Many of them had spent ours stroking themselves thinking about Annie and her naked glory.

"You look gorgeous."

"Go on, Annie...", I've told her as I stood, tall and powerful, and approached her. She was obviously scared, fearing that something was not right for me to demand her to be naked. I've laid both my arms over her shoulders, and pulled her tight into a warm, reassuring embrace. I could feel her bust mounds lifting as I've pressed them against my own, naked, muscled chest. "We are going to play a game, Annie, a most wonderful game that is properly played naked."

I've laid a warm kiss over her forehead, spurning her forward. "Let us do it like this... I'll get naked as well. Once you see me, you take off the last of your underwear.", I've told her as I've backed off a couple of steps. Laying my hands over the long, robe skirt I wore, I've slowly started to unlash it, and pull it open, finally allowing it to run along my body towards the floor.

My manhood jumped eagerly as the skirts fell. It's lenght, girth and thickness made it quite an enormous member that would surpass that of the average man in every dimension. It stood already stiffening quickly, pulsating as it grew up to it's fullest glory. My balls stood under it, furred in golden hair just as my head. Taking upon the plushie teddy bear of her assorted collection, I've smiled to Annie once more, taking the plushie over my chest and hugging it.
 
I didn't really understand any of this, not at all... why would my angel be asking for me to take my clothes off, it didn't make sense to me, what sort of game required this? But I trusted him, so after a few brief moments of hesitation I allow my hands to drop to my sides, away from my chest, but I couldn't help but feek really uncomfortable.

I watch as he removes his clothes, my eyes widen as I see his hard member standing out.. my mouth dropping open, surely men were not supposed to be that big... not that I really had much to compare it to.. I had never seen another guy naked before. My eyes quickly move away as my cheeks turn a dark shade of red, unable to believe what I was looking at.

I turn away from him, taking a deep breath as I try to calm myself down, reaching behind me, I unhook my bra, slipping it down my arms, revealing my small but perky breasts, not that he could see.. my hands slide down to my panties, slowly and carefully moving them down my legs and stepping out of them. I know that I must turn around and face him, but it was difficult for me.. finally I suck it up, and turn around slowly, my eyes on the floor as I do not dare look at him.

"I do not understand the game" I say quietly, shifting from foot to foot due to be nervousness of being naked.
 
Slowly I've approached her, aware that she was even more shy and timid than usual because of her body. So I had to take it slow. Laying a hand on her chin and bring her eyes upwards so she would be staring at me, I was delicated enough not to stare down her chest. "You are gorgeous, Annie. Your body is great."

"You should be proud of it. Come on, cheer up a little bit. This is going to be fun.", I've told her as I took my other hand to caress her face a little bit as well. I am so close to her now that I accidentaly brush my hot hardness against her thigh, letting the tip linger a bit against her skin so she can feel my manhood pulsating, it's greasy surface sliding against her.

"Remember when you've told me about your first time making out?", I've awaited for her to reply, but she did not. "I've slapped you because I need you pure for this game we are going to play right now. Come with me."

I've said as I've took her by the hand and in short steps I took her towards her bed. Slowly, I've sat upon it, and then I laid over it quietly, adjusting myself so I'd make her space to join me once she was ready. Smiling towards her, I've took upon the plushie bear toy of her... and slowly, I've brushed it's fluffy surface against my large manhood, feeling it caress my throbbing member.
 
My eyes widen as I feel something warm and hard brushing against me.. but I dare not look down just in case it actually was what I was thinking.. his manhood.

I wince as I remember the time when he had slapped me across the face, all those years ago, the very thought still hurt me as I remember being so excited that a boy had finally taken interest in me, I had run home to tell him, but he was simply furious the look on his face had been so scary that I had never done it again.

I do not say anything as he leads me over to the bed as I was still thinking about him saying 'pure' pure how? I didn't really understand a thought flashes through my mind, but I quickly push it away refusing to believe that is what he wanted.

I stand by the bed, watching you as you lay there, I had never seen you laying there without me and it looked strange, my eyes drop down as I see you pick up my bear and rub it... there, that was disgusting and strangely arousing. I rush forwards as I grab my bear, blushing as my fingers accidently brush against your throbbiong member. "hey leave him alone" I say with fake annoyance as I lay back on the bed next to you, cuddling the bear to my chest.
 
I smile, amused at your annoyance. Of course you'd be annoyed if someone used a dear toy of yours to fondle of even hump with him. Laying my hand over her in the bed. I slowly pull Annie's whole body closer to mine, smiling as she tried to keep the bear away from me, the monstrous bear-humper.

"He is so fluffly, Annie.", I've told her as I kissed her cheek. "He makes me feel good." I've told her as I've approached her once more, again rubbing my large manhood against the side of her thigh, letting her feel my pulse through the lenght of my sticky member.

"The game is like this, Annie. We make each other feel good. Like Bear here just done a little.", I've told her with my usual confidence, hoping she would grow more confortable if I seemed confortable. I've took a hand towards her tummy, caressing her slowly as I've looked at her eyes.
 
"Don't touch my teddy" I repeat firmly as I clutch him closer and closer to my chest, trying to keep it away from him in case he tried to take it again. I gasp as I suddenly feel it against my thigh again, which of course causes me to squirm back and try and get away from him.. I wasn't sure that I would like this game it would scare me.

My hand moves down towards his, covering it softly with my own, grasping it softly and moving it up so that it rests inbetween. "I.. I still don't understand" I whisper as I try and think what he could mean "you're an angel.. surely you feel good all the time" I say as I scrunch up my face in confusion. If it had been any other guy then I would think that he meant sex.. but not with my angel.. my angel would never take advantage of me like that.

I sigh and move back closer to him again, enjoying how sweet and tender he was being with me. I rest my head against his chest. "Angel.. when can I put my clothes on?" I ask him as I feel his hard chest pressing against my soft upper half and I have to wonder if I should be taking pleasure in this or whether it was a sin.
 
"Why? Aren't you liking the game, Annie?" I've asked her, confrontating her to say she was not confortable. Would she have the guts to face me off? She usually did not, merely complying to me as a superior being that should and would not be denied. She respected me, loved me, but also feared me.

"Then let me make you feel good...", I've said as slowly slid down alongside her over the bed, laying a hand over her womanhood. She should feel the slight arousal of the merest touch, but I knew that mine would have her addicted to it in moments. After all, who except that Mary we all know about had felt the touch of an Angel?

My hand only touched her, rubbing her clit in circular patterns while my other fingers ran along her womanhood, brushing slightly against her lower lips while goading her to moisturize herself. I would not enter her dry.
 
I look up at his face... in to his eyes and find that I dare not tell him that I was uncomfortable for as much as I loved and trusted him a small part of me was scared of him and his actions, perhaps because he was an angel or perhaps because I had been on the recieveing end of his wrath many times.

"Angel..." I whimper softly as he touches me down there... were I have never been touched before, I gasp out as I arch my back slightly, feeling his finger running down my slit and circling my clit, a warm feeling spreading throughout my body.

I didn't and couldn't understand why this was happening and what would happen after.. "Angel why are you doing this?" I ask softly, squriming slightly as I struggle to stay as he touches me.
 
My other hand slid underneath Annie's shoulders, coming to nest her long hair as I've took a hand to caress at her chest, trailing down her bust and sliding my palm all over her breasts, careful and yet kind, using my nails to take the most of her sensations I could. All the while, my hand down at her womanhood started to probe even further against her slit.

"Because I want to make you feel nice, Annie.", I've smiled upwards so she could see the sincerity in my eyes. "Because we will be doing this a lot from now on."

With those words I've probed my fingers deeper still into the girl. She was chosen. Just like that girl Mary, so many ages ago.
 
I felt as though every single part of my body was on fire.. in the nicest possible way of course and it felt good... I wanted his touch, in fact I almost craved it.. yet at the same time, in the back of my mind I was unsure about this, it was a lot to give up.. but my angel was obviously doing this for a reason.. perhaps there was some much greater plan involved here.

"Angel..." I whisper out "Ah" I gasp as I feel his finger pressing against my tight little hole, just begging to enter.

I let out a soft moan and then my cheeks immediatly turn a soft shade of red as I look up into his warm and caring eyes, "I'm scared.." I whimper out and it was true was, but I would never deny him... that was not an option.
 
“Don’t be, my love. My honey. You know, it will be good. It will be wonderful.” I’ve said as I’ve lowered myself against her side, leaning my head over in order to deliver a chaste kiss over the girl’s lips. She was gorgeous and perfect, just the way I’ve been sent to ensure she would be. It was just and fair that it was me, the one that had cared for her all this time, to be the once to finally claim her. She would be a fine woman, a fine mate.

“You know, there, today it is a very special day. You will become a woman, and I am here to make it sure it happens perfectly, the best way it could happen.”, with those words, I’ve started to probe my fingers inside of Annie. First, only one, lone finger started to invade her womanhood. She was growing moist perfectly, perhaps producing a little too much fluid, but that was great. It meant she would never be a frigid. Then, a second finger matched the first, introducing it together and moving the both of them quickly.

“Will you be mine, Annie? As I am yours?”
 
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