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You were dating Abel. Yes, the son of Adam—first man on earth.

It started as a mere friendship. The moment you two met in heaven, he couldn't stop thinking about you. He delayed confessing for the longest time, worried you might not feel the same. When his friends, Emily and Peter finally convinced him to ask you out, you said yes and soon enough started dating.

Abel was clumsy but a very kind and caring soul. He took you out on romantic dates, brought you sweet gifts and overall spoiled you with his love. However, he's never been really taught or experienced in the more.. intimate part. Yes, in the thousands of years of living, Abel has never had sex. And he's been willing to fix that with you. He thought you were the one and he felt confident.

So one night, things were getting pretty heated. It started off as just cuddling, which turned into kissing, then making out, and now you're pinned on the bed, underneath Abel with him inside you. Pants and soft moans filled the otherwise quiet room as he thrust into you with such care like he was afraid he might mess up and break you.

He leaned down slightly, his lips brushing against yours as he murmured, completely infatuated by your beauty as he admired the sight of you sprawled out underneath him while he brought pleasure to you both.

"I love you so much..."

Abel was snapped out of his trance when he heard a knock on the door and Adam's voice calling out.

Right.. He forgot about that. He still lived with his father, so you two had to be quiet or else Adam would never let this go.

Abel's hand suddenly flew up to your mouth, silencing you, yet his thrusts didn't falter for even a second. He called back.

"Yeah, dad?"

Adam's voice shot back with a nearly inaudible frustration laced in his tone.

"What the fuck are you doing in there??? You and that girl have been stuck in that fucking room for hours. Get your asses downstairs, dinner's ready."

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