Moving with the slight pull, Zane let out a low groan when he'd felt the other buck up against him. The demon licked his lips as he began to trace small kisses along the angel's now exposed neck. On occasion he'd trail his teeth across the flesh just to nibble lightly on the skin. "Yeah, just a drink." He said simply, his voice muffled now. Elrenic now moved his other hand to the man's hair, running both hands along his skull.<br/><br/>"Yeah, Zane makes this amazing drink, you'll fall in love. You wouldn't be able to get enough of it." Elrenic told the angel, he too began to lean toward the angel's tilted head. "But he only makes it for those super special people who want to try it." The man was now as close as Zane was to the angel, his lips just a hair's breath away from the angel's ear, his voice low like his brother's and his touch was tender.<br/><br/>Zane's motions didn't cease as he began to run his own hand between the two of them. His fingers traced along the angel's body, feeling through his shirt, every inch of the man. Once his fingers reached the bulge that seemed to be growing on the angel there, he grinned wildly. "Is this for me?" He asked in a dark husky voice, his finger tracing along the length. "Because if it is, than maybe we should skip the drink." He added before placing his palm completely against the hardness under his touch.