Gathering up with little courage he had, the shadow entity thought neck kisses could only go so far so he pulled a wonderful idea out of his ass. He let his mouth form on where it normally wasn’t, looking at Damien and then quickly looking away.
“ I-if this is what felt right…I g-guess I can show you my mouth
or something like that uh. If you don’t think it’s weird.. ”
His mouth was one of the many mysteries about Oz. How could he speak? How did he eat? No one really got the chance to ever see his mouth but here was Oz, showing it right to Damien just so they could make out. Damien would have to watch out though, sharp teeth resided in that mouth of his. Lots of little sharp teeth.
Damien grasped Oz’s cheeks, staring intently at his newly formed mouth.
Well, he owed Vera twenty bucks now but that was the least important thing to him at the moment. He inspected it carefully, trying to take the whole situation in. He wasn’t sure what he expect. He wondered in the past what he would’ve looked like with a mouth but he couldn’t have predicted something as awesome as this. It looked rad as hell...and those teeth...
“Ozzy...That’s the hottest fucking thing I’ve ever seen.”
He swiftly moved his hands to the back of Oz’s head and pulled him in to a kiss. The suddenness even caught him off guard, but with a mouth like that how could he resist?