"Oh, I'd love to. Look at these rather large pickles I found for us to share."
He pulled out a jar and pointed to how big and phallic they looked. Of course the angel had to search the store for the ones that looked like big green pickled cocks. Then there was also a jar of round pickled onions. Balls. Of course. He gently touched Jack's cheek before laying down next to him on the lounger, kissing his partners lips.
"We should have fed each other on our first date like this but we got carried away a bit."
Smirking coyly he opened one of the jars of gherkins.
Jack knows how the angel's humor is by now and giggles as his partner lays beside him.
"We definitely fed each other something." He matches that coy look with a devilish smirk before reaching into the newly opened jar to pull out a pickle. Wiggling down beside Balthazar, laying on his back. Once he's comfortable he licked the juice off the pickle and his fingers.
"Do you want my pickle?" He is up for banter this afternoon and flirting. Sometimes they spent too much time apart and he missed this.
"Ooh do I want your pickle? Naughty. Of course I do, love."
Balthazar, ever cheeky, took the pickle from Jack's fingers and suckled the tip suggestively before then licking the vinegar from his fingers. This was going to be a romantic and dirty dinner date they were on. Perfect. The last dinner date was in a sushi bar where they nearly ended up fucking in the seats.
"Do you want my pickle too, darling? It's nice and thick for you."
Being apart was not fun and the angel needed this. He wanted more playful times mixed in with the sex because that was healthy with any relationship.
Jack leaned closer and took Balthazar's wrist to turn the pickle his way.
"Maybe?" His grin turns flirtatious as he deep throats the pickle all the way down until his lips touched Balthazar's fingers. Moaning he slipped his mouth off to smile at his lover laying beside him on the couch.
The angel watched closely as to what Jack was doing and let out a soft sigh as he felt those skilled lips tough his fingers, letting go of the pickle so that his lover could eat it.
"Oh, I am going to give it to you and more, darling. Just you wait."
Balthazar winked coyly and then leant into kiss Jack's lips very lightly, tasting the bitter taste of vinegar on his own. A few more pickles and then it was time for the angel to unzip his pants. The feeding each other was part of the fun though, part of the tease. Pulling out another pickle from the jar, Balthazar nibbled on it then flicked his tongue lewdly over the rounded end.
Jack laughs as he eats the pickle and kisses his lover. Jack is eager for the angel but happy to play and tease with him. Leaning in Jack flicked his tongue on the same pickle, and against Balthazar's while moaning.
"I love when you give it to me." Jack leans back into the angel, wiggling lewdly against his body. "Is that what this is for? Are you feeding me so that you can give me something else you brought?"
"Oh, I have no doubt you love it when I give it to you. In fact, I'd much love to give it to you tonight, darling. In any way I can."
The angel loved how teasing his lover could be and it never failed to amuse him. Jack was one of the very few people that could cause the angel to blush and giggle like a love-struck school girl. It really was special. Crunching down on a pickle, Balthazar then stroked Jack's cheek. These moments they shared with one another really were special and it helped ease the angel's worry whenever Jack had to go back to Hunger City.
Jack was watching Balthazar eat grinning as he leaned against him laying there on the couch. The angel was beautiful but tonight it was his eyes that had his attention.
"Everything." Jack laughed quietly and leaned into the touch to his cheek. "But, you can start with your lips."
These moments where everything else faded away in to the background were what Jack needed, what he had been longing for and hadn't been able to put his finger on.
"Everything? Oh, darling, so greedy! But you know I love a man who knows what he wants and how much he wants. You will be pampered by one of the oldest beings in the universe."
Balthazar winked at Jack as he slid his fingers along his partner's scalp, gently massaging through that red hair. Oh, such a beautiful colour it was too. Just like his sister's matching hair. Jack wanted lips so Balthazar would indeed offer his lips as he was now pressing them down his partner's neck lovingly.
"Has anyone told you how good you smell? Of course I'd only want to hear you saying how good you are and no one else. Since, you smell divine."
Jack giggled. "Maybe you're the one that needs pampered?" He turned to his partner and pressed a playful kiss to the angel's cheek.
He nuzzled into Balthazar and giggled a little more, partially from the kiss to his neck that got a little gasp. "I thought you were the divine being?"
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"You should come lay down here and spoil me." Jack reached up toward the angel. "We can lay here and feed each other."
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He pulled out a jar and pointed to how big and phallic they looked. Of course the angel had to search the store for the ones that looked like big green pickled cocks. Then there was also a jar of round pickled onions. Balls. Of course. He gently touched Jack's cheek before laying down next to him on the lounger, kissing his partners lips.
"We should have fed each other on our first date like this but we got carried away a bit."
Smirking coyly he opened one of the jars of gherkins.
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"We definitely fed each other something." He matches that coy look with a devilish smirk before reaching into the newly opened jar to pull out a pickle. Wiggling down beside Balthazar, laying on his back. Once he's comfortable he licked the juice off the pickle and his fingers.
"Do you want my pickle?" He is up for banter this afternoon and flirting. Sometimes they spent too much time apart and he missed this.
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Balthazar, ever cheeky, took the pickle from Jack's fingers and suckled the tip suggestively before then licking the vinegar from his fingers. This was going to be a romantic and dirty dinner date they were on. Perfect. The last dinner date was in a sushi bar where they nearly ended up fucking in the seats.
"Do you want my pickle too, darling? It's nice and thick for you."
Being apart was not fun and the angel needed this. He wanted more playful times mixed in with the sex because that was healthy with any relationship.
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"Maybe?" His grin turns flirtatious as he deep throats the pickle all the way down until his lips touched Balthazar's fingers. Moaning he slipped his mouth off to smile at his lover laying beside him on the couch.
"I hope you're going to give it to me."
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"Oh, I am going to give it to you and more, darling. Just you wait."
Balthazar winked coyly and then leant into kiss Jack's lips very lightly, tasting the bitter taste of vinegar on his own. A few more pickles and then it was time for the angel to unzip his pants. The feeding each other was part of the fun though, part of the tease. Pulling out another pickle from the jar, Balthazar nibbled on it then flicked his tongue lewdly over the rounded end.
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"I love when you give it to me." Jack leans back into the angel, wiggling lewdly against his body. "Is that what this is for? Are you feeding me so that you can give me something else you brought?"
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The angel loved how teasing his lover could be and it never failed to amuse him. Jack was one of the very few people that could cause the angel to blush and giggle like a love-struck school girl. It really was special. Crunching down on a pickle, Balthazar then stroked Jack's cheek. These moments they shared with one another really were special and it helped ease the angel's worry whenever Jack had to go back to Hunger City.
"What would you like me to give you, love?"
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"Everything." Jack laughed quietly and leaned into the touch to his cheek. "But, you can start with your lips."
These moments where everything else faded away in to the background were what Jack needed, what he had been longing for and hadn't been able to put his finger on.
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Balthazar winked at Jack as he slid his fingers along his partner's scalp, gently massaging through that red hair. Oh, such a beautiful colour it was too. Just like his sister's matching hair. Jack wanted lips so Balthazar would indeed offer his lips as he was now pressing them down his partner's neck lovingly.
"Has anyone told you how good you smell? Of course I'd only want to hear you saying how good you are and no one else. Since, you smell divine."
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He nuzzled into Balthazar and giggled a little more, partially from the kiss to his neck that got a little gasp. "I thought you were the divine being?"