The Roof, Tuesday Night

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

Yep, it was that time again -- time to go up to the roof, smoke, and brood over what to get people for Christmas.

Okay, actually Anders was brooding over his conversation with Parker yesterday, but still. There was also Christmas-shopping brooding going on. Look, he could multitask, all right? Two kinds of brooding and smoking, all at once. There was even pacing back and forth.

Skilled, that guy. Really.

[OOC: Roofily open, though he's here for his regular torture session. *g*]

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[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

Oh, like that was going to deter him. Anders ran his tongue very slowly and deliberately over his lips again, smirking.

[demonbelthazor]

Bel made a rumbling noise deep in his throat and took a step closer to Anders.

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

And Anders kept it up -- so to speak, holding Bel's gaze as he licked his lips again.

Damn, he wished he'd worn the leather pants.