Eiael grinned when Flick moved in closer. Innocent or not, this was always one of the three reactions he received whenever he showed himself to others. His appearances were often designed to illicit reaction, and considering he'd chosen a naked moment to show himself to the one he'd been stalking a little while now... he figured he would've been attacked one way or the other. He was pleased it was the other.
The kiss didn't come for a moment, and Eiael's dark eyes slowly lowered to Flick's mouth, where his lips were slightly open and luscious to behold. The vampire-beast hadn't mated with anyone yet, as far as he knew, and he had been stalking him a long time, but he'd also left him alone for long moments as well and if this was how quickly a sexual encounter could come about - well, the assumption Eiael had made about him might have to be revisited.
They kissed, and the dark angel was just as gentle and soft as Flick. He'd expected aggression and passion, but it certainly wasn't a disappointment. Flick tasted wild and sweet, his body hard and cool, as Eiael's warm hands travelled up his chest and onto his shoulders, and also where their torsos, groins and legs touched was light and maddening. When their lips were separated, Eiael thought he'd be wise to keep this one wanting. It would be a punishment to himself as well, but it would be worse to satisfy him and have him move on. There was something isolated about this one, which attracted him greatly.
"You make me want to..." he stopped, his jaw misaligning to the left as he considered his own thoughts, looking Flick over. "...take you where I sleep."
Take, in every sense of the word.
"Run, and I'll chase you. And if I catch you, I can have you," he bartered, hoping Flick would accept his terms. It would be difficult to outrun on foot a creature that could fly, even if he could turn into a wolf. Especially when Eiael had no problem cheating.