"I'd hope not. You're not the one dealing with all the venom," he teasingly grumbles. However there's slick between them but not on the level of either of them having gotten too excited. "I know you better though."
He does furrow his brow though at the retreating hand because there was still two hard things pressing into him that weren't his. That was something. His confusion worsens when his hand is taken down there by Lucifer's and well....that was somethings.
His fingers wind around one length, tracing over the ridges to get a feel for the shape. Then there's the other rubbing up against his hand just as eagerly. "That's not the word I'd use."
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Date: 2017-04-02 04:12 am (UTC)From:He does furrow his brow though at the retreating hand because there was still two hard things pressing into him that weren't his. That was something. His confusion worsens when his hand is taken down there by Lucifer's and well....that was somethings.
His fingers wind around one length, tracing over the ridges to get a feel for the shape. Then there's the other rubbing up against his hand just as eagerly. "That's not the word I'd use."