<span style="font-family: 'Arial'">Zane placed the glass into his hand, "Alright Nathaniel." He said his full name, letting the name linger in the air. Once the glass was in the angel's hand however, Zane's own hands moved back onto the being. With diligent hands, he worked his way up the male's thighs, and onto his stomach, working his fingers over Nate's torso only to start to move back down through the buttons. He didn't wait for the drink to take effect before he started to pop those buttons opened. Reaching up as the man was not only naturally taller than Zane, but was also sitting atop the bar, the demon had to stand on his toes to reach the angel's neck. Instantly he began to leave kisses across the exposed flesh.<br/>
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Elrenic not climbed up onto the counter behind the angel, reaching around the man to continue his brother's work on the messed up shirt. With the buttons completely opened, he made sure to remove the constricting cloth one arm at a time as to not knock the drink from his hands. Both the demons had their hands wonder over the exposed flesh. But with Zane in front of the man, his hands ran down the man's chest and stomach, stopping at the belt. He didn't even ask before unclasping the piece and yanking it out in a single motion that launched the restriction off to the end of the bar.<br/>
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Elrenic's own hands now ran down the front of the man as well, his slightly longer nails leaving red scratch marks across the man's chest. Not rough enough to draw blood or anything, but certainly enough to be called rough. The twin behind the angel however removed his hands from the being before him. Opting to remove his own shirt before continuing.<br/>
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Zane took a moment from the angel's neck now, letting his tongue trail up and along Nate's jawline. "Now that you've had your drink, tell me what you want. I'll do anything to please you." He spoke in hushed tones, his own eyes dark with lust.</span>