Anael shifted the angle of his wrist as Robin leaned down to give him what he'd asked for, and his smile only muted at the last possible moment, when their lips met. The kiss was deep, long, soulful, and tugged perfectly at all the warmth Anael felt for the puck. His entire body seemed to respond to it, muscles tensing and relaxing with the rhythm of the kiss, and his hand tightened slightly around Robin's cock, making his strokes that much firmer.
When the kiss broke, there was all the love in the world in the angel's eyes, and a breathy quality to his voice. "And will you take me now, Robin?" he asked, his other hand warm on the puck's waist.
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Date: 2015-06-24 02:38 pm (UTC)When the kiss broke, there was all the love in the world in the angel's eyes, and a breathy quality to his voice. "And will you take me now, Robin?" he asked, his other hand warm on the puck's waist.