"Yup." Dante flexed his bicep when Chris gave him a squeeze. Just to be a shit. The offer to join Chris later sounded really good and he shot the man a grin as he passed.
Sex was always a good stress or tension reliever. Almost as good as fighting, but you didn't have to travel or prepare as much for it. Dante was just glad he could contribute to the mission today in an area outside of "point and sic" expertise. Chris would always be smarter than him, both for intellect and patience, so it always gave the Nephilim an ego pat to get a compliment for his occasional good idea. Kinda like the way Chris made sure Dante saw him give him the implying once over. Yeah, definitely happy.
"Trailer trash, remember," Dante tossed over his shoulder with a lifted hand to wave off Chris' concern. He knew how to get quick showers. Had to remember this wasn't a hotel and didn't have "infinite" hot water. Besides, he'd be getting a longer shower with Chris later. So a fast rinse off and scrub down was easily done.
Someday, Chris was going to have to retire from the field duty. He couldn't keep doing this forever, especially with the wear and tear both physically and emotionally/mentally. But that was for Chris to decide. Dante had decided to stay beside him.
"Down in a second!" came the return. More like a minute. He skipped the last step and came around the stairs towards the living room, a towel wrapped and knotted around his waist, hair still damp from the wash. "That was fast."
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Sex was always a good stress or tension reliever. Almost as good as fighting, but you didn't have to travel or prepare as much for it. Dante was just glad he could contribute to the mission today in an area outside of "point and sic" expertise. Chris would always be smarter than him, both for intellect and patience, so it always gave the Nephilim an ego pat to get a compliment for his occasional good idea. Kinda like the way Chris made sure Dante saw him give him the implying once over. Yeah, definitely happy.
"Trailer trash, remember," Dante tossed over his shoulder with a lifted hand to wave off Chris' concern. He knew how to get quick showers. Had to remember this wasn't a hotel and didn't have "infinite" hot water. Besides, he'd be getting a longer shower with Chris later. So a fast rinse off and scrub down was easily done.
Someday, Chris was going to have to retire from the field duty. He couldn't keep doing this forever, especially with the wear and tear both physically and emotionally/mentally. But that was for Chris to decide. Dante had decided to stay beside him.
"Down in a second!" came the return. More like a minute. He skipped the last step and came around the stairs towards the living room, a towel wrapped and knotted around his waist, hair still damp from the wash. "That was fast."