For Balthazar.

[_hellblazer_]

But John's not going to let Balthazar off with any gentle kiss. No, this gorgeous man is saying that he's John's husband, so he's going to get kissed properly.

'Properly', by John's definition, means that Balthazar gets grabbed by the lapels and hauled into a hard, deep kiss.

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[balthazar_this]

This may be a younger version of John, but he can still kiss passionately. Balthazar leans into the kiss, before he can stop himself.

[_hellblazer_]

John groans, half in pleasure, half in triumph. Because he's John Fucking Constantine, and John Fucking Constantine gets who he wants. And right now, he wants this man right here.

He wraps his arms around Balthazar's neck and presses close, grinding his hips slowly against Balthazar as they kiss.

[balthazar_this]

"John," Balthazar murmurs softly. "This isn't - no." Reluctantly, he breaks away from John's embrace. "We need to wait until this - whatever it is - is over."

[_hellblazer_]

"Ah come on," John whines, trying to pull Balthazar back. "What's wrong, luv? You're my husband, yeah? So treat me like your husband."