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It was a dreary midnight in St. Agnes Cemetery, but the young 200 year old angel Arianna was happy to be watching over the graves. Tonight she was particularly protective of a baby, buried in a fresh grave beneath an apple tree. Knealing beneath that tree, she prayed and meditated, her long silken hair falling like strands of white gold in the moonlight, her body, that of an 18 year old girl, wrapped in a simple pale pink satin slip.

A gentle shower of rain began to fall over the graves, pattering and rolling off of the leaves on the apple tree. There was a faint chill in the air, and with that she knew she was not alone. 'You come here more often than I'd care to in a lifetime...' A voice spoke over the gentle rain.

Arianna stiffened in that chilly air, the tiny golden hairs standing up on end at the back of her slender neck. She turned, blue eyes sparkling with fear, 'Who's there?' she asked softly, at first, worried that it was one of the fallen, dark angels, a demon. 'Show yourself.' she requested, rather than commanded.

He stepped from the shadows, a dim, but pale light cast across his body from the moon. He knew what she had thought, having protected many long before her time, he could sense what most of her young age feared. 'You need not fear me, child.'' she knew him, they had spoken many times before, and if anything he was just trying to tease her.

Arianna stood quickly, not a speck of soil on her dress which fluttered along the flat plane of her belly and hugged her breasts. 'Seth, I should have known.....' she smiled softly, and then stepped out from beneath that apple tree. 'What are you doing here?'

He smiled slightly, taking a few steps towards her 'Searching my soul...' his voice was quiet, but still teasing. In truth he had come to see her, he liked her company, though to get as close as he had to her, it was forbidden unless given blessing.

She smiled again and then shrugged her shoulders a bit as a chilly breeze ran through the air, tickling her milky-skinned body. Composing herself once more, she looked to him, her crystal blue eyes running over his form, and that was when a strange feeling began to stir in the pit of her stomach, slowly creeping throughout her belly.

Although he knew, her elder asked, 'And you... what are you doing here?'' his eyes meeting with hers for a moment before being cast to the ground. His long robe falling over the shape of his broad shoulders.

'Keeping vigil, as usual... why have you really come, Seth? You are usually at the orphanage at this hour....' She stepped a bit closer to him, now completely out of the protection of that tree, the moonlight outlining her beautiful form, her soft downy ivory wings folded at her back.

Seth did not answer, and with another few steps he began to circle her, his hand lightly brushing over one of her folded wings 'You watch over these graves every night... yet think nothing of yourself...'

'I was unaware that I was...supposed to...' the young angel responded softly, gulping as her friend's hand graced her feathered wing. Her heart began to quicken within her chest as he came closer to her, but not in fear.

That hand, cold, but warm at the same time, slowly grazed across her back. 'They forbid any contact of this sort...'' he whispered, as he gently began to slide her silken dress over one of her pale shoulders.

Arianna started to breathe heavily, her first instinct was to move away from his advances, knowing that it was forbidden, but something wouldn't allow her to move, instead, she remained standing, goosebumps pebbling the skin of that exposed shoulder. 'Seth... what are you doing?..' she breathed, her eyes as wide as blue saucers.

The great angel leaned towards her, pressing himself up against her back. Her thin, laced dress falling to expose one of her developing breasts, her soft, pale nipple hardening in the cool nights air before being cupped in one of his large, caressing palms.

Arianna immediately tipped her head back, resting it upon a strong shoulder, veins in her exposed neck pulsing rapidly as she felt, with a small hand, behind her and gently grasped his free hand. She brought to her front, flattening it out upon her belly, and then pushed it between her slender legs, pressing it up against a soft, hairless mound. She didn't quite know what she was doing, or why...but it seemed to be right.

His lips grazed her neck, the warmth of his breath burning into her skin as his fingers pressed against her womanhood, slowly rubbing back and forth along her untouched flesh. His shaft becoming hard, pressing into the back of her thigh.

Arianna pressed her tiny form back against her friend, breathing so heavily, she felt as if she would faint. 'Seth--' she moaned, reaching between her young legs in an attempt to pluck his hand out from them. His touch was causing that ache in her belly to swell uncomfortably. She turned suddenly, and pressed her stomach into his, curiously reaching down to feel what was stabbing into her tender thigh, parting his robes and feeling up a muscled thigh and finally brushing her knuckles against his aroused shaft, then pulled her hand away, startled, not knowing what she'd just discovered. 'A-Are you alright?....'

Taking her wrist,he guided her had to his shaft, pressing her palm against his stiff length, his other hand reaching to her dress, peeling it down over her young, slender body until it fell to the floor in a puddle of slinken folds around her feet.

She whimpered a little, but in response to the sudden draft, she pressed her little form into his, her little hand tightly wrapped around his shaft, caressing curiously. Her breasts flattened against his covered chest and her wings unfolded around her a bit, feathers ruffling. She could feel a quickly cooling wetness against her inner thighs, her body was ready to mate.

With both hands now sliding beneath her arms, coming together near the backs of her thighs, Seth lifted her into his arms. His robe sliding off to reveal his broad, tall form. She could feel his shaft, in her hand, pressing now against her soft, yawning slit... he was going to make love to her, going to seed her womb.

Arianna's eyes were wide like blue saucers once again as she peered down at his face. Her hand slid out from between their bodies and she quickly wrapped her arms around his neck. She kissed him, once, softly, for it was her first real kiss, and then nuzzled her nose against his.

Slowly, his hands began to pull her down, easing her onto the tip of his shaft before it began to sink inward, deeper until her breath cought in her throat... his lips pressing against hers, searching her face, cheeks as he whispered her name.

Her beautiful face crinkled in pain, but she quickly relaxed and allowed him to bury himself within her tight virginal folds. Tears beading the corners of her eyes, she did not cry out, but held him closer and wrapped her long legs around his waist.

Seth held her for a few moments, allowing himself to settle deep within her body before lifting her a little way from his shaft. Thin traces of crimson blood coating his length before drawing her back down towards his base, letting her small, penetrated body fall back in his arms so his lips could reach and suckle on her small breast.

She clung onto him a bit tighter and wriggled her hips against his, allowing his shaft to sink deeper into her warm body, so deep that she felt him against her tender cervix. 'Seth--' she moaned once more, arching her breasts into the air, offering them to his lips. The pressure in her belly was almost unbearable now...but why?

He suckled on the small, pink bud of her nipple... gently biting down as his hips thrust upward towards her body, pressing her buttocks hard up against the cold stone of a grave to steady her as he thrust deeper, his hips rocking back and forth, their sin almost coming to its climax.

Arianna's tiny screams were becoming louder and louder with each thrust of her friend's hips. What they were doing, and why they were doing it; she hadn't a clue, all she knew was that with each moment, that terrible ache in her belly was quickly coming to an end. Her soft backside scraping against that baby's gravestone and her wings unfolded around her, she looked up at the silver moon and gave one last final scream into the night, reaching her climax, a warm, blood tinted moisture suddenly bathing his member.

With her peak, his muscles clenched, his great wings unfolding to expose their full, majestic size. Much larger than hers, spread open in the moonlight as his body released into hers. Her thick, swollen lips tightening around him as he did, holding him inside her as he seeded her womb.

Arianna clutched his shoulders, her sharp little nails sinking into his muscled back as he coated her little cervix with his semen. She whimpered and wriggled in his arms, her little teenage passage tightening and refusing to let him go until he was completely drained into her tummy.

Drawing back at last, those fleshy lips clenched, keeping what was left of him within her. Already his seed began to grow, she was going to bear his child. ''Arianna'' he whispered, slowly easing her down onto the grave. Her nipples sore from his lips, her naked body fully exposed in the moonlight, that of a young girls, but with a belly that would soon swell and bulge with his bane.

Suddenly so tired, the young beautiful little angel curled up next to her new lover and allowed her eye lids to grow heavy. She laid on her side, her hand draped over her flat belly, her inner thighs slick with a fertile mixture. She took a deep breath and then exhaled, instantly falling asleep, allowing the Heavenly miracle inside her to grow.