“AH” chinhands and waits to see how i get fucked up
That Meme I forgot was in my queue / Kinda accepting, I guess.
Pinned against the wall with d e s i r e
Sebastian did a lot of things that annoyed Gabe, he did a lot of things that got his engine fucking going. The blood, the killing? Annoying. The man’s entire demeanor when he did it? Ding, ding-- H O T.
Gabriel appreciated the fact that Seb seemed to both lose control and have nothing but when he got down and dirty with the deceased. So, without much care for EITHER of their comfort, he’d maneuvered the man none-too gently up against the nearest wall as soon as the bloodied man had clambered to his feet after he’d finished playing Doctor for the night.
The banger didn’t CARE about the man’s volatile state. He’d experienced it and had provoked it too often to be bothered by any potential repercussions. They rested near the edge of the corner and Gabriel had no doubt it was probably digging into the man’s back. Good, honestly.
It was very important to load the man up with as many sensations as possible while he was in such a volatile state. That was the main fun of it. “Come here often?” he bit a sharp grin, risked a free hand to stroke through the man’s hair before he could bloody it up by doing the same himself.
“What is the most dirtiest, raunchiest way to explain how fuckin’ nice you look right now? Suggestions? I’m open for ‘em.” he’d grinned, dipped down to drag a finger across the man’s bloodied hands, dragged it back up his arm some and then poked it into his cheek.
“Or, like, I could probably get you off just by talkin’ about them.” he nodded over his shoulder. “Where they worked. Relatives. Home life. Potential dreams and shit. You learn a lot from a wallet.” he kissed the tip of the man’s nose, didn’t offer anything beyond that.
“Sorry, I keep forgettin’ what about this gets you off. I don’t really c a r e. You just look all delicious when you do it. Kinda grown on me. Like a benign bu potentially harmful tumor.”