When Gabriel pushes Johnny back, he settles his hands at his waist and leaves them there, dipping fingers under the hem of Johnny's shirt as he presses against him. When he finally kisses him, it feels like a release.
"Yes," he answers in a growl, then dips his head to place a kiss at Johnny's jawline. He takes a deep steadying breath then, and lets it out in a hot breath against Johnny's neck. They can't take this much further right now. He wouldn't want Johnny's first client to have a bad impression of him because he walked out to find them fucking in the hall.
"Y'know..." he nuzzles into the spot before lifting his head enough to look Johnny in the eye. "An offering implies a...transaction." He smirks and leans in to kiss him again, briefer this time, but still staying as close as he can. "You're gonna have to think about what you want from me." He rubs his thumbs at Johnny's waist, uncertain if he should suggest anything.
He knows what he wants right now. He wants to drop to his knees in front of Johnny and show him what it's like to be worshiped. He wants to be reverential in the face of this unexpectedly beautiful gift, but this isn't about what he wants. He wants Johnny to ask for exactly what will make him happiest.
He doesn't really expect an answer, at least not now. Instead, he lifts a hand to Johnny's cheek, then pushes his fingers into his hair. "Love you, too."
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"Yes," he answers in a growl, then dips his head to place a kiss at Johnny's jawline. He takes a deep steadying breath then, and lets it out in a hot breath against Johnny's neck. They can't take this much further right now. He wouldn't want Johnny's first client to have a bad impression of him because he walked out to find them fucking in the hall.
"Y'know..." he nuzzles into the spot before lifting his head enough to look Johnny in the eye. "An offering implies a...transaction." He smirks and leans in to kiss him again, briefer this time, but still staying as close as he can. "You're gonna have to think about what you want from me." He rubs his thumbs at Johnny's waist, uncertain if he should suggest anything.
He knows what he wants right now. He wants to drop to his knees in front of Johnny and show him what it's like to be worshiped. He wants to be reverential in the face of this unexpectedly beautiful gift, but this isn't about what he wants. He wants Johnny to ask for exactly what will make him happiest.
He doesn't really expect an answer, at least not now. Instead, he lifts a hand to Johnny's cheek, then pushes his fingers into his hair. "Love you, too."