[Frankly, its amazing how the blush manages to show under all the flickering flames. He's inexperienced, but he can tell the difference in body language well enough with all the context. His hands hover to the side several moments, hesitation. Not one born for a lack of want, to be sure, because that is more than clear from how he's looking at her, absolutely bridging on awestruck.]
[Gorgeous and sublime.]
[But he has his pride and he's decided to play and he's not going to back down now. Not when she's radiant and powerful and dangerous in a way that called to every demonic instinct that made that more of a drawn than a deterrent. His hands move to her sides, and then further, moving to rest at her lower back, pulling her just a little closer. Not as much as he wants to, and oh does he want to, instead making himself content to just feel the shape of her a little more, one hand trailing to the expose skin of the low back.]
Consider it very much caught. [It would be easy to give into instinct. He had his pride, he was raised a prince, respectability was important, but he was a demon and there was always that part that near beastly, where strength ruled, and wants to just take, take, take and it would be so easy to fall into it even with the uncertainty of inexperience, she was so inviting and the fire honestly was making him feel primal.]
[(And really, with the amount of fire, its no surprise they miss how the sky is starting to lighten outside.)]
[But for as reactive and fiery his temperament could be, impulsivity was not something he indulged in much. No matter how very tempting it was. There is a shiver that goes through him that certainly couldn't be due to temperature, eyes lidded and focused with a very intense curiosity.]
What I have seen is....quite impressive. [He bit his lip, eyes narrowing a moment, and she had looked before and he ducks his head, just under her ear, against her neck as he whispers.] And I can promise I am a fast learner. [And just a very light nip against her skin with a fang.]
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[Gorgeous and sublime.]
[But he has his pride and he's decided to play and he's not going to back down now. Not when she's radiant and powerful and dangerous in a way that called to every demonic instinct that made that more of a drawn than a deterrent. His hands move to her sides, and then further, moving to rest at her lower back, pulling her just a little closer. Not as much as he wants to, and oh does he want to, instead making himself content to just feel the shape of her a little more, one hand trailing to the expose skin of the low back.]
Consider it very much caught. [It would be easy to give into instinct. He had his pride, he was raised a prince, respectability was important, but he was a demon and there was always that part that near beastly, where strength ruled, and wants to just take, take, take and it would be so easy to fall into it even with the uncertainty of inexperience, she was so inviting and the fire honestly was making him feel primal.]
[(And really, with the amount of fire, its no surprise they miss how the sky is starting to lighten outside.)]
[But for as reactive and fiery his temperament could be, impulsivity was not something he indulged in much. No matter how very tempting it was. There is a shiver that goes through him that certainly couldn't be due to temperature, eyes lidded and focused with a very intense curiosity.]
What I have seen is....quite impressive. [He bit his lip, eyes narrowing a moment, and she had looked before and he ducks his head, just under her ear, against her neck as he whispers.] And I can promise I am a fast learner. [And just a very light nip against her skin with a fang.]