It’s a Homosexual Role Play (O/O pretty open I suppose)

Zack shifted slightly, careful not to roll his hips. "Yeah? We'll get him out. I don't want him here, and I don't want you to move."

“Ugh, just get your clothes on,” Levioth groaned, stretching before beginning to pull his clothes on

Zack growled softly, shaking out his wings and pulling on both his pants and flannel. He curled up on a tiny patch of cushion on the couch, looking upset and angry at the situation.

“I know, I know,” Levioth soothed, gently stroking Zack’s hair before standing up to find Anders plastered against his back. “Staying in shape, I see,” he purred, giving Levioth’s hip a pinch

Zack shook off the Demon, growling softly at his hand and puffing out his feathers evasively. He glared fiercely at Anders, shifting back to press himself away.

“Easy, just greeting an old friend,” Anders said, pulling back and putting his hands up in the air defensively. Levioth just rolled his eyes, sitting up

Zack's wings shook themselves out, miming the anger Zack was clearly showing. He bared his sharp teeth at the intruder again, not "taking it easy" for something like this.

“Uh…Anders, this is…my…boyfriend,” Levioth said slowly, gesturing to Zack and gulping at how pissed Zack looked

Zack exhaled dog-like in a low growl that resonated deep in his throat like a purr. Except the growl was grittier and more unfriendly. The Demon's pointy, long nose wrinkled.

Anders just nodded, but he didn’t seem to be taking this seriously. “Alright…” he said slowly

Zack nuzzled into his wings, looking like a spiked, black ball. Now we wished to be left alone instead of getting stared at like he just grew thirty heads. All because he was upset.

“Alright, well, you have fun. You know where the penthouse is in case you find time to have some actual fun,” Anders chuckled, patting Levioth’s cheek before letting himself out

Zack shifted further into his ball, growling angrily after the intruder, faint clicks of his teeth being heard from the thick skin and feathers of his wings. He didn't unfurl when Anders left.

Levioth let out a relieved sigh before scooping Zack up in his arms. “It’s okay, he’s gone. I’m sorry,” he tried to soothe

Zack curled up tighter, his wings shaking. "It's not okay! I don't want people doing that anymore."

“I know, I know baby. I have a lot of…a lot of friends who can unlock doors and don’t care when they unlock mine. But I’ll tell them to stop, I promise,” Levioth tried to soothe

Zack popped his head out of his roll, glaring up at him. "What did he mean by "come up to the penthouse for some real fun"?"

Levioth swallowed, a faint, embarrassed flush rising to his cheeks. “A long time ago we used to…date. But it was more of an open relationship thing and neither of us really minded. I gently let things start to die off, but I guess he just isn’t getting the hint…”

Zack huffed loudly up at his lover. "Well you're gonna have to tell him to fuck off. Because this isn't an open relationship. It's a closed one, and you're mine." He grabbed Levioth's chest, as of expecting Anders to swoop down from the ceiling and steal him.

Levioth squeaked as Zack grabbed onto him, pulling him forward and almost falling atop him. “I know, I’m yours,” he assured him softly

Zack's wings scooped in and he fell back again, actually pulling him on top of Zack again.
"Don't assure me. Tell me."

Levioth squeaked, hands flying out to keep from slamming down on top of Zack. “I…I promise, you’re mine, and I’m yours.”

"That's a promise," Zack growled softly. "Tell me. Tell me I'm yours. Make me believe it."

“You’re mine,” Levioth said, softly at first. But he swiftly gained a possessive look in his eye as he grabbed Zack. “Mine,” he said again, voice a low growl now

"Yes," Zack whispered, their lips almost together. Levioth's possessive gaze was reflected in Zack's different-colored eyes. "I'm yours. And you deserve me."

The last part seemed to throw Levioth for a loop, heady possessiveness washing over him as he all but mashed their lips together

Zack grabbed Levioth in a kiss, feeling the other's restraint to do so. He squeezed the collar of his lover's shirt in his hands, moving his legs so they were wrapped up around Levioth's hips.

Levioth growled possesively, mashing their lips together harder as he gripped Zack tighter, all but clawing at him now

Zack gasped lightly for air before digging against Levioth's lips, his eyes half-closing. He wanted Levioth to growl more for him. Zack wanted to shiver at how possessive his new boyfriend was.

Levioth let out another growl, roughly grabbing at Zack and pulling him closer, their bodies flush against each other as he devoured the other’s lips in the kiss