[Angels and Demons bar]Two Days Later

Draven laughed lightly as well, a rather goofy smile on his face at Samael's response. It was hard not to have a reaction like that; having been so long since he had any true connection with someone, to finally find one with someone, it was almost overwhelming. It was safe to say that this was the best he's felt in the past three years.

He couldn't help but give another laugh, though this time more of a low chuckle, at Samael's next words. He didn't think he was that good looking but he was flattered by the compliment, his smile widening a bit and a light blush coloring his cheeks. He hardly ever blushed for any given reason but it seemed Samael had no problem getting that kind of reaction from him.

"...And I thought ya were supposed to be blind." He said in a low tone but in a playful way. Though he was confused as to just how Samael knew he had tattoos, he didn't give it much thought and instead simply allowed Samael to wander his skin with his fingers. He couldn't deny however, the way his touch nearly froze him to the spot and caused a shiver to crawl up his spine.

As Samael was entranced by Draven's appearance through his own sight, Draven found himself in much the same situation. His eyes wandered over Samael's face, not really having the courage earlier to take the time to really look at him. Everything about his face was attractive and especially so, those eyes of his; obviously bind but somehow mysterious and alluring.

Draven's skin shuttered under the feel of Samael's touches and he found himself leaning into them. All negative emotions and any thoughts he had prior to this had completely evaporated as Samael's fingers took to wandering his skin further. He had met him while in so much pain and utter anguish but Samael had quickly been replacing that with longing and his touch was only further playing at that loneliness and turning it into a desperate want that he could no longer hold back.

When he came in even closer, forehead to forehead, lips brushing up against Draven's, it pushed him over the edge. He didn't say anything in return, allowing his eyes to close as he leaned in further, granting Samael's wish and pressing his lips up against his. Though gentle, it was almost desperate, one hand contouring to the side of his face to pull him in closer.

Draven's lips moved against Samael's in response; gentle at first but passionate all the same. He savored the taste of the other's lips; not any one flavor he could put a name on other than 'Samael'. It kept him guessing, wanting more. As the kiss prolonged, he deepened it, adding more pressure against Samael's lips and the more into it Samael became, the more Draven's animalistic instincts began to show. When Samael bit his bottom lip, it only further drew on those instincts and he had a hard time resisting the urge to bite him back. Though he did, lips parted slightly, and focusing on the feel of Samael's tongue trailing his bottom lip and the shiver that snaked up his spine in response.

Though that focus didn't last long and his animal side showed through via a low rumbling growl to rival that of a wolfs' or dogs'. It wasn't an angry sound but more of a deep vibrato; an aggressive but happy and almost sexual sound. It wasn't something a normal human or even canine could emit but something of a mix of both. Though he didn't seem to notice this and returned Samael's kisses more aggressively than before as his hands wandered down toward his hips so he could pull him into his lap.

Draven hadn't realized what he was doing until Samael had lost his balance and their kiss came to a bittersweet end. He tried to help him balance himself out, hooking his arms around Samael's lower back.

"Ahh..." He gave an awkward chuckle at the question "It happens sometimes..." He trailed off, wondering if Samael was weirded out by it and becoming a little nervous about the matter. He hoped finding out just what he was wouldn't freak out or scare him off somehow which was part of the reason why he hadn't said anything about it. With the word 'hellhound' usually came the thought of death and fear and so he was a bit hesitant about telling him."Heh...sorry 'bout that.."

He missed this; being able to wrap his arms around another body, to be so close to someone that he hadn't the intention to simply pin down and have his way with before tossing to the side. Since Rafi's death, any intimate contact he's had with anyone wasn't really intimate but simple minded and meaningless sex. It was all just for a distraction never had there been any true connection or lasting contact. This however, this was completely different; there was feeling behind it and he was happy to just sit here like this. Not just for the sake of another body to hold but but for who he was holding. That's however,not to say he wasn't tempted by anything of course.

He couldn't hep but smile a bit against Samael's lips when he leaned in for a quick kiss, and had to stop himself for furthering it. He let out a low laugh when he stated his growling was 'actually kind of hot'. Damn, and that grin too.

"Mmm...Maybe I'll have to show ya some time." He hummed under his breath, playing off Samael's reaction and leaving a bit of mystery to it for now. He didn't think it'd make for very good first date conversation. Not that he was ashamed of it; he wasn't. He would tell him and maybe even possibly show him if he could trust himself enough to, now just wasn't the time for it.

"...So, how 'bout that date hmm?" He an attempt to change the subject when he realized his mind was beginning to wander to more inappropriate territories. It was a little difficult not to, with him sitting in his lap and being so close like this.