When Your Demons Come Calling (слэш)

The man was stunning, built, even though he was a few inches shorter than Slade. As a whole he was quite the package, glib drawling tongue and a beautiful body. Golden brown hair with a dusting of freckles that Slade bet would allow the man to forever keep his boyish charm. But it was the man’s eyes, golden green and cracked beyond repair that gave Slade pause, eyes that had Slade accepting the offered drink with a nod to the chair opposite him.
 
I don't think this pairing exists, but it's been knocking around my head for a while, so, here we go.