[As Eustace watches Tifa scramble back, his eyes just carry that dark gleam. And slowly he begins to first unfasten his cloak, the large fabric slipping down the back of his shoulders.]
Still you protest...
[Then comes the tie, handcuffs swaying with a loud clink as the slender fingers holding them slip through the knot to pull it away with ease until that falls, shirt loosening.]
But I can already see... [A slight sneer as his eyes drift to between her legs, her scent already filling the space between them as if beckoning.] What you really want.
[The end of the bed dips as one knee drops on it, hand rising to his mouth to grab the tip of the glove with his teeth and yanks it off.]
So go ahead and cry.
[And then the other glove is pulled away and tossed to the side with its partner.]
I'll have those, too.
[Her tears. Always so sweet like nectar from a newly bloomed flower.
And in the next moment, with the assistance of that vampire speed, he's on her. His hand slams against the headboard as he looms over her, a strange darkness falling over them as the candles flicker briefly and a few go out, darkening the room further. In this dim light, his eyes seem to have an odd glow... But that could just be the ambient effect of the setting. At the very least, it adds to the illusion, that desire burning clearly as he lowers himself to her.]
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Still you protest...
[Then comes the tie, handcuffs swaying with a loud clink as the slender fingers holding them slip through the knot to pull it away with ease until that falls, shirt loosening.]
But I can already see... [A slight sneer as his eyes drift to between her legs, her scent already filling the space between them as if beckoning.] What you really want.
[The end of the bed dips as one knee drops on it, hand rising to his mouth to grab the tip of the glove with his teeth and yanks it off.]
So go ahead and cry.
[And then the other glove is pulled away and tossed to the side with its partner.]
I'll have those, too.
[Her tears. Always so sweet like nectar from a newly bloomed flower.
And in the next moment, with the assistance of that vampire speed, he's on her. His hand slams against the headboard as he looms over her, a strange darkness falling over them as the candles flicker briefly and a few go out, darkening the room further. In this dim light, his eyes seem to have an odd glow... But that could just be the ambient effect of the setting. At the very least, it adds to the illusion, that desire burning clearly as he lowers himself to her.]