Is it safe? Janos’ hands flashed as his eyes glanced anxiously about the garden.
“Da.” Azazel nodded, emphatic, then used his hands to explain. Emma will keep Shaw busy for us, as long as we cover for her and Angel tomorrow night. Those two had their own clandestine affair, the ice queen burning hot despite her reputation.
Janos surged forward, grasped Azazel’s lapels, yanked him in for a bruising kiss.
Azazel’s fingers buried themselves in Janos’ silky hair, tightening just enough to get the other man’s obsidian eyes to spark as the slight pain enflamed his desire.
They didn't have long. Emma would do her best, but Shaw was growing bored with her. Azazel suspected Shaw knew Emma felt the same about him.
Janos pawed at Azazel’s pants, fumbling to undo them.
Azazel had a much quicker solution — he teleported out of his clothes.
Janos was left holding Az’s pants. He looked startled, then he grinned and dropped the pants. His hands flew, describing everything he intended to do to Az, an impressive list but far too long for this stolen moment.
Azazel cut Janos off with a quick slash of his hand. Strip,then get over here.
Bossy. But he did just as Azazel had asked.
They embraced as if trying to pull themselves through the other’s skin, desperate bodies grinding against each other. Janos bit at Azazel’s shoulder as his hands pressed frantic signs against Az’s back. Azazel didn’t understand Janos’ language well enough to catch more than occasional words when he couldn’t see his lover’s hands, but “need” and “want” and “love” were definitely included.
Azazel pushed his hand between their bodies took hold of the satiny steel ofJanos' cock, brought it together with his own cock. Bog, it felt good.
He stroked both, rough and fast, knowing how little time they had.
And all too soon it was over. Janos came first, with Azazel just moments behind.
Azazel used his handkerchief to clean them up as best he could, then they both got dressed.
Just in time, as it turned out.
Emma poked at his brain. Did you finish? Sebastian needs you to take him to New York.
Da. Be there in minute.
Got to go, he signed, then grabbed Janos for a final kiss.
Janos held him for a moment, then let him loose, signing I love you.
"Lyublyu tebya," Azazel echoed in his native language even as his hands said it in Janos' language.
Only then did he teleport away. Time for business.