alluringhubris-archived:

Send me ‘pinned’ and my character will react to yours pinning them against the wall

The smallest hiccup of breath left Tahno’s lungs as his back collided with the wall of Narook’s, the multiple posters and Wolfbat paraphernila rattling a bit against their hooks with the unexpected force.

A smile, thin and crooked, drew across his face, and eyes that were nearly colorless and half-lidded with drunken stupor (though Tahno was undoubtedly sober) gazed down at her. He found himself enchanted by the striking green of her irises and surprising strength that she held in delicate limbs. Certainly, he wouldn’t underestimate her twice.

Asami Sato was no average deb with rosy lips and fitted clothes.

“Fair game, honey,” Tahno hummed, his voice little more than a smooth note, for he was far too amused at their current position to take the initiative to assert his dominance. He was a gentlemen—he’d let her get her fix first.

"Be daring,” He challenged with the gentle lift of a brow, his smile growing. “Other girls would try for a kiss.”