Angel Dust

Swallowing thickly, Anthony has muster all his strength to keep his eyes from falling away again. Val's gaze seems hot enough to burn, like he can see right inside Anthony's mind and every one of those dirty thoughts his inspires.

His breath shutters, the corner of his lip quirking, and his eyes drop to Valentino's lips longingly, and then back again.

"Yours," he find himself murmuring, nodding his head softly. He wants to taste that thumb...those lips.

"I could see likin' that..."