And unlike a certain half demon, the vampire wouldn't break as easily. Dorian wasn't normally for such things but what could he do when the mood rose and he found himself lost in the feel of the other's lips. Worry was for tomorrow. Lust and savagery was for today.

He moved a hand into the back of Angel's hair to pull back on it, not trying to mess the hair up though while he kissed him back with vigor. Taking a step forward against him he intended to walk the other back into the wall.