Kissed -Alcoholicarch { EVIE CAN'T BE BOTHERED RIGHT NOW TO PULL UP HIS ACCOUNT }
He stumbled backwards through the house, his lips locked on Azrael's. He was groping around blindly, trying to find the door knob to their room. He slipped his hand over it then brought it up to grab the other mans hair and tug while he pushed his hips forward into his. The need, the desire was too much. As he was starting to pull off Azrael's clothes.







