for a few minutes, he keeps braiding her hair, but leaving some parts just as they are. finally he ties the braids together like a greek goddess’ style. he’s seen that hair somewhere.
“ come on, take a look. ”
“ And you think i’d talk to you so easily, Daniel Molloy? Everyone knows your reputation around here. ”
He smirks, leaning back to his seat. Now, he doesn’t need to become another story to be told.
wiping off the blood from his mouth & the body falls onto the floor with a heavy thud. well—he didn’t mean to drain anyone tonight but here they are.
@rubeushoods long while.
he gets rid of that undershirt, “ i know you’re not fragile. just still difficult to believe this is real. ” he mumbles, then his head dips into her neck, leaving a trail of kisses, moving lower and lower, down to her collarbone and then to her chest.
@rubeushoods more.
his hands now slide under her shirt as he’s settling in a bed without leaving her or tearing her away. his hands wander up, her skin is warm and welcoming.
it is like being willingly lured into that trap. but he doesn’t care, it makes him feel nice for a +