Despite being in Enigma's office, rather than being the one sitting in his own chair, he found himself straddling Fonce who had since claimed the seat for his own.
This however, wasn't unusual. The voidsent hybrid was always needy when he ended up around Enigma when the Viera had another job he may be interested in.
Hands hungerly gripping at Enigma's hips, Fonce shifted the man on his lap closer. Dipping his head he grazed his teeth along the bare skin of Enigma's neck in-between lingering kisses. All he received in return however was a muttered few words of annoyance before one of the Viera's hands came up to brush through Fonce's short hair.
"I hate you.." he sighed, feeling Fonce's lips curl into a smirk against his neck.
Enigma knew he would be the loser in this situation, as much as he repeated those words to Fonce, he was never able to convince himself it was actually true. Chuckling softly Fonce bucked his hips up against Enigma, "You hating me is half the fun." His words teased, pulling His head back just enough to have his eyes meet with Enigma's.
"A hybrid or not, you voidsent are all the same.." Enigma huffed before his lips were captured by Fonce's own in an eager kiss that... as expected, Enigma found himself melting into, his arms coming to wrap round Fonce's neck.
Slowly the Viera began to rock his own hips against Fonce, aiming to push the other further as the kiss lingered. Finally pulling away from the kiss, nipping at Enigma's lower lip playfully as their eyes locked once again.
"May I...?" Fonce asked softly.
Enigma knew exactly what he wanted. His aether. He simply nodded in approval. At least when you weren't somebody he was hired to take care of... he had the sensibly to ask. With an eager smirk Fonce once again locked his lips with Enigma's own.
Anytime Fonce came by for work... Enigma knew he would be in for a long night. And hating the damned hybrid or not, never mattered in the end. Not with the way he could make Enigma feel.
