(( Of course Lucas follows along. There's a lot to say and he'd rather not do it in front of an audience. What he expects is a shouting match or, at least, a heated exchange of words about Lucas meddling where he has no business. About all the times he's side stepped David's attempts for clarity. Honestly, if he'd been kissing anyone but Lucifer, Lucas is sure he wouldn't have been so heated!
Oh, oh wait... what's happening? Before any words can be exchanged, Lucas finds his back to the wall and David's... kissing him?? It's barely a second, but it feels like it stretches so much long. He just blinks. What is actually happening? This is not what he mentally prepared for!
But it's only a second. One small, human second, before he pushes back every so slightly, before his hands shoot out to cup David's cheeks against his palms, before his tongue's sliding past David's to taste the lingering sweetness from his earlier cocktails. Does this answer your question(s), David?))
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Oh, oh wait... what's happening? Before any words can be exchanged, Lucas finds his back to the wall and David's... kissing him?? It's barely a second, but it feels like it stretches so much long. He just blinks. What is actually happening? This is not what he mentally prepared for!
But it's only a second. One small, human second, before he pushes back every so slightly, before his hands shoot out to cup David's cheeks against his palms, before his tongue's sliding past David's to taste the lingering sweetness from his earlier cocktails. Does this answer your question(s), David? ))