closed starter for @ichormartyred
"you’re beautiful.” his tone is idle, position casual where he sprawls out across the couch, gaze following her every move. he’s half drunk on the scent of her but smart enough to keep it relatively under wraps, though he doubts that she’s ignorant to the scent he’s giving off either. he’s been patient - still being patient - but patience is running out. it’s worth it for the build up, worth it to have her submit to him. he wants to take her, to own her but not to steal her; it’s no good if she doesn’t give it all up willingly. “come here.” his voice plays at a request as he gestures to his lap but there’s an underlying edge to it that doesn’t anticipate being denied.








