Angel Dust

While height is certainly not going to win them any favors, he does love the thought that he can easily scoop this man up if he wants or needs to. It makes this sitting on his lap thing even more ridiculous, in hindsight, but he's more than happy to suspend disbelief while like this.

"Of course~" He manages to get out in a light purr, digging those teeth just enough to draw a few drops of blood but nothing excessive just yet. Especially once he's freed from the confines of the damn fabric and easily pushing into his hand with those strokes. Eager is certainly a word for it given the leaking he's already getting from simple contact, though he stills his hips once Angel's moving once more. "Hard to just sit back and let you do your thing, you know. Not when every inch of my body and mind wants more of you."