Abaaddon's smile grew a bit wider as he caught Kane's slack jawed reaction to his new attire. The whine that escaped the man was delightful. It tickled him to know he had managed to surprise and arouse his husband so well. He was about to push Kane down and continue tge massage when the man grabbed him by the waist and threw him down on the bed forcefully and pinned him. The air left his own lungs as his eyes went wide with dialated pupils. Kane hadn't been this forceful even the night they were wed and under Ashton's spell. It was invigorating and arousing.<br/><br/>"Yes, yours." The angel says softly. He did belong to Kane, and Kane to him. "I can see you like my new outfit." He says as Kane fists his hand in those long, loose, silvery white locks. "I bought a few more but I thought this one looked best." He says with a teasing smle. He spreads his legs and brings his knees up openly inviting Kane to fuck the hell out of him. His hands come up and massage the powerful muscles of his husband's arms down to his pecs. "All for you Kane, my handsome husband." He promises. He is starting to get hard himself, his erection straining against the lacy thong he trapped it in. One of his fingers slowly rubs at Kane's nipple, remembering just how much his husband had enjoyed the earlier.