[Oh- he drinks in that praise so happily, utterly wrung out. He suddenly finds a hidden reserve of energy at beckoning finger. He had done that? Angel beams and slides from his bed to the floor, crawling across the small distance and nuzzling his cheek against Alastor's inner thigh, but eyes trained right up at the other demon's face.]
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Date: 2024-08-05 08:56 am (UTC)Is it all for me?~