Date: 2021-07-27 11:40 pm (UTC)
hungercity_hellhound: (High Stress)
Damien chuckled as he stared up at the younger man. "You look like sex when you come off stage."

The sweat, shirtless with tangled hair made the Dog think of sex. All he saw sometimes was what Zack would look like when they were exhausted from sex and fuck if he didn't fantasize about that while the drummer was in the dressing room showering after a set.

"If you don't like something or you want something else, ask. I'll listen." He leaned in and pressed a kiss to Zack's navel. He pressed on hand up the inside of Zack's thigh, hand sliding up over the curve of his leg and letting his hand push over the growing outline of Zack's cock in his jeans. His hand didn't linger though as he moved to undo his belt and pants. Damien felt his skin prickling with heat as he realized they were going to start getting intimate and dirty. The want was madness even if it was just touching and sucking for the night. He yearned for it.
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