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[Grinning sharply, Angel rolls them over so Husk is flat on his back, grinding against him and slowly guiding Husk's wrists to lay back over his head.]

No touchin'~ [He breathes the warning with a smirk as he climbs off of him and the bed, finally slipping out of the skirt and fetching a bottle of lube from the side table. Climbing back over him, Angel stoops for a kiss as he works the bottle open, coating his fingers liberally and bypassing Husk's cock in favour of starting to work those fingers into himself. The vanity mirror happens to give an excellent view, as though Angel's purposefully placed Husk so he can see what he's doing.]