He's vaguely aware of the sun-warmed, smooth stone on his skin, but aside from that singular grounding influence, he's all caught up with the other angel, celestial eyes unable to see anything but his feathers, vessel's eyes focused on his face. Skin against skin is exquisite, and Balthazar wraps his legs around the other angel's hips without hesitation.
When Lucifer asks what he wants, Balthazar blinks at him hazily, blue eyes dazzled even as they glow with his own energy. What does he want? What doesn't he want?
He strokes Lucifer's hair back with shaky hands, smiling up at him with utter adoration. "You, all over me," he answers with a breathless laugh. "I...you've got me swept off my feet, so to speak."
He's not sure he has the control to top right now. He's not sure he could stand up to save his life, either. He pulls Lucifer into a deep kiss, softer and less desperate than before, but sensual. "Take me, fuck me," he murmurs, squeezing his legs against the other angel's. "I need you to do it."
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Date: 2019-08-22 01:03 am (UTC)When Lucifer asks what he wants, Balthazar blinks at him hazily, blue eyes dazzled even as they glow with his own energy. What does he want? What doesn't he want?
He strokes Lucifer's hair back with shaky hands, smiling up at him with utter adoration. "You, all over me," he answers with a breathless laugh. "I...you've got me swept off my feet, so to speak."
He's not sure he has the control to top right now. He's not sure he could stand up to save his life, either. He pulls Lucifer into a deep kiss, softer and less desperate than before, but sensual. "Take me, fuck me," he murmurs, squeezing his legs against the other angel's. "I need you to do it."