shippy starter w/ @blccdking ft ambrose & raizo SC
“ there's only one bed? “
“Oh no-” the warlock purrs with such little sincerity, the smirk soon curling at his lips is no surprise. Slowly he’s sliding alone silky bed sheets, laying himself down on his side, across the singular bed, with his eyes fixed on the other man like the famished would eye a three course meal. It fit, he definitely wanted to devour the man.
He’d hired Raizo as a little protection, whilst he traveled out of the city, in search of something rare and dangerous, no doubt with others on his tail wanting it first and what a surprise, he’d been the one in charge of booking their accommodation for this first night. “I must have made a little mistake” he hums, flopping onto his back as he pats the side of the bed next to him. “I think you’ll fit, even with those.. broad shoulders” he hums, letting an eyebrow arch as his gaze slides all the way down him.










