The grind of their bodies together focuses the chaos of Lucifer's presence. Not that it is less tumultuous but all the emotions are erotic, lusty, wanton, passionate. Then his belt comes undone and there's a flash through his presence of desperation and anticipation. He sits up to stay close, just as unwilling to be far from contact.
His hands go to Balthazar's shirt intent on removing it but he's too frustrated with its presence. He yanks the shirt as if to rip it off but it dematerializes and swiftly rematerializes as he tosses it aside. His own shirt and jacket, hanging unbutton, join it in a similar fashion. The pants though he's intent on sliding off the other angel as soon as he has them undone. He's willing to move however will best help his pants join the growing pile of discarded clothing.
Lucifer tucks his larger pair of wings under Balthazar's wings and the smaller pair up over them. Smaller wings caressing the peacock feathers, flight feathers drifting across the bare skin between the other angel's wings. He knew this might be the equivalent of a blindfold but suspects his lover might not mind.
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Date: 2019-08-21 02:15 am (UTC)His hands go to Balthazar's shirt intent on removing it but he's too frustrated with its presence. He yanks the shirt as if to rip it off but it dematerializes and swiftly rematerializes as he tosses it aside. His own shirt and jacket, hanging unbutton, join it in a similar fashion. The pants though he's intent on sliding off the other angel as soon as he has them undone. He's willing to move however will best help his pants join the growing pile of discarded clothing.
Lucifer tucks his larger pair of wings under Balthazar's wings and the smaller pair up over them. Smaller wings caressing the peacock feathers, flight feathers drifting across the bare skin between the other angel's wings. He knew this might be the equivalent of a blindfold but suspects his lover might not mind.