A fascinating being, to say the least. Captured their attention surely, hence the situation they were in. Lips playfully ghost against Madara's, testing the waters, before their frame presses against companion's, teeth grinning against connected flesh. "Soft." An interesting divergence from the rest of his appearance. ( i hate them im sorry )
To say he wasn’t intrigued, let alone enraptured, by their presence would be the thinnest lie the Uchiha could ever tell himself. There was something utterly enrapturing about the power they exuded, a kind of orbit that drew him in like a celestial body. It was an odd meeting, let alone for a greeting, but it was one that Madara didn’t quite care to extricate himself from. For what was he but an obsolete moon mindlessly wandering the sky is search of one to whom he might connect in the vastness of the cosmos? And wasn’t gravity one of those forces? Darkness? Magnetism? Gods, and he was utterly captured by this immortal, drawn into their chatoyant eyes like prey despite being anything but. If that, the pair were more a duo of apex predators making nice with each other than anything.
With a kind of elegance did Madara’s hands perch on Greed’s broad shoulders, figured flush against each other now that the Uchiha was hardly one to reserve himself for such affairs. If anything, he can’t help but be intoxicated by their stunning aura now that they were so close to him, digits running over tussled black locks, inky against sable gloves whilst he chases the kiss with a fair deal more passion when the brush of sharp fangs touched his own. Though the Uchiha is willing to be more reserved for a first time, he’d spellbound and kissing back in a way that was anything but chaste. Invigorating, perhaps, a perched hand moving to wind the immortal’s neck.
They withdraw but barely, Madara coquettishly captured Greed’s lower lip in his own teeth, eyes hooded seductively.
“Soft~?” he echoed teasingly, head canted innocuously.
