itsytitsyspider: (Feeling myself)
Angel Dust ([personal profile] itsytitsyspider) wrote 2021-10-24 03:48 am (UTC)

For Lonelysmiles

(OOC: Continuation of this.)

[As the dance continued, being serenaded but the one and only radio demon, Angel genuinely found the experience pleasant. No ulterior motives, no leering eyes, no drugs, no need to put on a show. Just them. It was... refreshingly nice to enjoy something simple. Dancing for the sake of dancing. When Alastor wasn't being terrifying or cold, he was rather charming. No, scratch that, Alastor was always charming. He had this aura about him that Angel couldn't help but to be drawn too.

But then again... Angel had a bad taste in men.

Angels hands were wrapped around the back of Alastor's neck as their dance came to its end. For a moment Angel didn't respond, his body pressed against the other's as he breathed deep and slow. Then a smile crept across his face as one of his long legs snaked around Alastor's waist pulling him closer with a gentle tug. To say he was slightly turned on was an understatement. He weighed the pros and cons of planting a kiss on those lips... So. Tempting. So. Close. Very much instant death. Choices...
]

Damn Smiles... You got me. Who knew you were this smooth. Is it too much to ask for an encore performance? [Angel's eyes flickered up and down Alastor's face.]

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