Kay
Christmas Angels - 1/? (*slash*)
TITLE: Christmas Angels
AUTHOR: Kay
RATING: NC17
CONTENT: Slash m/m. Religion and slash combined, if this bothers or offends you, don't read this
story.
DISTRIBUTION: Kriket, if she wants it.
DISCLAIMER: Don't own the characters, they own themselves or Vince does. I don't know their
true sexuality, this is just fiction.
SUMMARY: Two angels find themselves stranded on Christmas Eve.
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Jeff Hardy frowned as he drove his jeep along the deserted country road. He really wasn't sure
where he was and he really didn't care. He had taken so many back roads that he was totally lost,
and right now that was what he wanted. It was the only way that he could clear his head.
The anger and frustration inside of him was too great. His brother, Matt, had always tried to
control his life, but now he had a chance of true happiness with Chris, and Matt had to go and ruin
it.
Yes, he fucking loved Chris Irvine and Matt would just have to accept that his only brother was
gay.
He slammed on the brakes as he squinted his eyes. He couldn't believe the beautiful white silvery
light that was illuminating from the woods to his left. It was a fluttery light that drew him like a
moth to a flame.
His curiosity got the better of him as he hopped out of his jeep pulling on his jacket. He looked up
at the dark sky, and frowned as he realized that it was starting to snow again. There was already
a blanket of snow covering the ground, but the forecaster had predicted another six inches before
dawn. The small flakes of snow tickled his face as he made his way into the woods. All thoughts of
Matt and Chris faded as he searched for the strange source of the fluttering lights.
He stopped as he heard faint laughter ahead. He smiled as he crept closer. As he pulled back the
vines surrounding the opening, his eyes widen in both fascination and fear.
He watched as two young men frolicked in the snow. Both men had long blonde hair and they
were dressed in a long white long sleeved tunic that covered inch of their bodies. One was tall and
slender, his green eyes sparkled as he laughed and shoved his smaller friend into the huge pile of
snow that had gathered against an old stump. The smaller one got up and brushed himself off
quickly as he tackled his tall friend down to the ground.
This would be normal if they didn't have snow white wings attached to their back.
He watched in awe as they fluttered their wings, issuing the fluttery light that he'd seen earlier.
He smiled as the smaller one extended his wings all the way as he stood and stretched.
Angels.
Jeff wiped his eyes as he squinted. The snow was starting to come down faster now and it was
getting really cold. Reaching for the tree beside of him to steady himself, he slipped and fell hard
onto his posterior.
He gasped as they stopped dead still and stared in his direction. He slipped again as he tried to
move backwards into his hiding place.
When he looked up again, he was almost face to face with them. They were smiling at him and he
smiled back faintly.
"Hello," he said softly as not to scare them away.
He held his breath. They were so perfect.
He watched as the taller one moved closer with an inquisitive look on his beautiful face.
"No, Adam," the smaller angel said with a nervous look on his face.
"His hair is blue," Adam whispered as his fingers reached out to touch Jeff's hair.
Jeff smiled at their innocence. "What are you doing here?" He asked.
They looked at each and bit their bottom lips. "We're lost," the smaller one finally replied.
"Lost? Angels don't get lost," Jeff said smiling as Adam moved closer.
"Leave it us to be the first ones in history to do so," the smaller angel said grinning at his friend.
"I'm Jason."
"Jeff."
"I'm Adam," the tall angel says as he leans in and presses his lips against Jeff's, tasting him,
smiling as he pulled away. He licked his lips and smiled at Jason.
"He tastes like peppermint," Adam says giggling.
Jeff thanked God that he had popped the peppermint in his mouth after he left Chris' or the angel
would be tasting Chris' cum.
Adam leans in again. "He smells so good."
"Adam!" Jason scolds.
"Kiss him Jason! I'm not lying," Adam protests as Jason pulls him back.
Jason looks at Jeff questionably.
Why not?
Jeff smiles as Jason leans in and presses his lips against his, tasting him.
He smiles and touches his lips as he pulls away.
Jeff smiles as he realizes that they are the sweetest thing that he's ever tasted. Even Chris didn't
compare to them. No. They are angels. Jeff shakes his head as he stands, pushing the sexual
thoughts that he is thinking away.
"Want to tell me how you two got lost?"
"It's his fault," Adam says pointing at Jason.
Jason glares at him. "Was not."
"Was too," Adam says crossing his arms.
Jeff smiles as he watches them. They kinda reminded him of Matt and himself as children.
"Okay, we were looking at all the beautiful Christmas lights, and well, Hunter, the archangel was
forcing us to fly so fast. We couldn't keep up," Jason finally blurts out.
"Yeah, he's such an angel driver!" Adam continues.
I try not to laugh, but a smile spreads across my face. They are just so damn cute!
"Are you laughing at us?" Jason asks.
"No!" Jeff quickly retorts. "Can't you fly home?"
"This is our first Christmas. We don't know the way home," Jason admits with a sad look on his
face.
"We just got our wings," Adam says proudly.
"This archangel, Hunter, he will come looking for you, right?" Jeff asks.
"Yes," they say in unison.
"But until then, you will need someone to protect you," Jeff says as he motions for them to follow
him.
"Protect us?" Jason asks confused.
"We're angels," Adam says as he puffs out his chest as he walks toward Jeff.
Jason grins as he sticks out his foot and trips Adam, who falls face first into the snow.
Jeff, once again, forces himself not to laugh.
"Jason!" Adam says pouting as we both help him up.
"I'm sorry, Adam. I couldn't resist," Jason says grinning.
"Well there are devils in this world and if they get a glimpse of you two, you'll never see Heaven
again."
Adam and Jason look at each other confused. "Devils?" They ask in unison, a hint of fear flickers
in their eyes.
Jeff nods.
"We'll go with you," Jason says as he strokes Adam's wings protectively, brushing off the loose
twigs and leaves that had become entangled in the soft feathers.
Jeff watched as Adam leaned in closer to Jason as he groomed his wings. He knew at that moment
that the angels loved each other.
"My jeep is this way," Jeff says as he leads them back to where his vehicle is parked. "Here, put
these around you," Jeff says as he tosses them a blanket each.
"We cannot get cold. What's this for?" Adam asks confused.
"So no one will see your wings," Jeff says smiling.
"Ohhh," both of them say in unison.
~MEANWHILE IN HEAVEN~
Hunter ran his fingers through his long blonde hair nervously. Where had Adam and Jason
disappeared to? He had been teaching angels to fly for centuries and had never lost an angel until
now. He had lost two.
"They are mere babies," Archangel Duane says in Adam and Jason's defense.
"Doesn't matter. I'm going to clip their young wings," Hunter growls.
Duane smiles. He knows that even though Hunter sounds all gruff and uncaring, underneath that
rough exterior, he was worried sick about the young ones.
~TBC~
