[Intimacy wasn't exactly something he really does. Not that he's incapable or is anywhere near being a 40-something year old virgin. He just doesn't often let anyone in. He has his baser instincts, his needs and desires. Typically he handles them alone because he's too picky to really find himself sexually attracted to just anyone. He finds it hard to trust someone as is, it's even harder still to bring someone to his bed. Not that he hasn't done the whole one-night-stand without names sort of thing. He was young once. More often than not he is too caught up in the game, more interested in the next heist or keeping an eye on Barry Allen or any other thing than sex. He doesn't typically flirt with much more than danger or the risk of getting caught. He's really married to the job. His lifestyle. His freedom. Sex is on his mind on occasion but it's not important enough to really go out to bars and pick someone up when he can just take care of it himself.]
I'm a criminal. Of course I like the darker side.
[A small shrug, eyes never leaving Lucifer or really losing that heated edge.]
Doesn't matter to me what you are. [He just needs the attraction and the connection to want it.]
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I'm a criminal. Of course I like the darker side.
[A small shrug, eyes never leaving Lucifer or really losing that heated edge.]
Doesn't matter to me what you are. [He just needs the attraction and the connection to want it.]