Fic: Angel/Doyle drabble
It seems the jewelry bug has caught me again...
Angel traced around the cross splayed innocuously across Doyle’s chest, never touching it but always a mere hairsbreadth from it. It made Doyle jumpy, not aroused.
“I know you’ve got a thing about crosses, man, but...”
Angel’s eyes dipped into the hollow of Doyle’s throat, ignoring the teasing brogue, and concentrating on following the chain from neck to sternum.
“Celtic cross, from the earlier sun cross.” Angel said, lazily tracing circles and crosses over Doyle’s nipple. “Double the protection, you think?” Angel smirked a little.
Doyle arched into Angel’s touch. “Don’t need it, I’m not-”
“You might.” Angel’s gaze was hungry, longing.
Angel traced around the cross splayed innocuously across Doyle’s chest, never touching it but always a mere hairsbreadth from it. It made Doyle jumpy, not aroused.
“I know you’ve got a thing about crosses, man, but...”
Angel’s eyes dipped into the hollow of Doyle’s throat, ignoring the teasing brogue, and concentrating on following the chain from neck to sternum.
“Celtic cross, from the earlier sun cross.” Angel said, lazily tracing circles and crosses over Doyle’s nipple. “Double the protection, you think?” Angel smirked a little.
Doyle arched into Angel’s touch. “Don’t need it, I’m not-”
“You might.” Angel’s gaze was hungry, longing.