#dragoncanefangs

I was feeling snippy so here’s this one too Adri and Tine having a relaxing day

Bite me! - accepting

Sprawled across the mattress, the Fallen found herself back into old habits; shamelessly indulging herself in his attention. She'd closed her eyes ever since he'd laid her down unto the sheets, and let her body fall limp under the constant lingering touches of his hands and lips. There's not much that escapes her, except perhaps a low hum or a prolonged sigh; indulgent as she was, giving him the satisfaction of seeing or hearing her pleasure was something she still kept quite guarded.

But then he bit her. Sunk his teeth into her skin deep enough to make her wince and squirm. It is unclear whether or not blood had been drawn [ not that such a surface scratch would even be relevant in the grand scheme of their messy relationship], but her skin feels hot and stimulated. Slowly green eyes open halfway, staring Tine down with irritation. The kind great enough to make itself known but not great enough to perturb her too much.

"...Thread carefully, my good Sir. Demand more than i am inclined to offer and you will not be fortunate enough to reach daylight while in my bed." the words slip between her lips in a whisper while she firmly grasped his jawline and brought him to eye level.

She despised him. Loved to despise him. Despised to love him. It's evident in her gaze and the violent way she chose to kiss him right afterwards.

Her hands reached up to sprawl fingers across the width of his chest, feeling the texture of fabric and the stiffness of his muscles underneath that well tailored vest and shirt. Her green gaze followed the trail of her fingers, watching closely as they traced the contours of buttons, seams and patterns. To an unexperienced eye it might've looked like the woman was simply admiring him. But a keen one would've recognized that she was in deep conversations with herself, thinking and pondering her course of action. A thin line appeared between slightly furrowed brows as she finally decided to catch his gaze with her own.

"Oh no! My oh so delicate masculine pride! How ever will I recover from such an insult to my ego?"

Hand over his mouth in mock aghast he hums thoughtfully.

"Hmmm, perhaps I will simply focus on how you have managed so magnificently in the absence of such anatomy. Unless of course-"

The point of his tongue snakes out between his fingers as if to defy her comment of their ages in a childish display of derision.

"-You mean to say you are inferior to any man hm?"

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Her shoulders drop and her head tilts to a side, incredulous to his astoundingly puerile attics. His taunts would almost make no sense and yet they irked Adrianna to the core, in a manner in which only the likes of him managed to. Ire spiking, the woman all but growled back at him as she towered over his sprawled form menacingly, a hand on her hip and gaze dripping with annoyance.

"...I've almost forgotten how insufferable you could be, you degenerate, spoiled rotten snake," the words come out through gritted teeth as she very firmly and literally steps on him, pressing the sole of her Louboutin high heel against his chest until he dwells deeper into the cushions of her couch.

"Got you~"

"..." alright, this little slip up is entirely on her and she's going to own up to it through and through, without shifting blame unto tiredness, decorum or anything else. But it doesn't mean she's willing to let it go easily.

In a flash she'd grabbed his chin, firmly, and pulled him into her with force, allowing only a breath to slip through the distance between their lips.

𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐒𝐔𝐀𝐋 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐒𝐄𝐗𝐔𝐀𝐋 𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍

She slapped him. Hard and sudden, the back of her hand colliding sharply with his cheek and, for a split second, Adrianna regretted not wearing that chucky diamond wedding ring her ex husband gave her. Simply for the fact that such a huge rock would've definitely scrapped Tine's beautiful face wide open upon contact. But even so, the Fallen feasted upon the burning sensation the hit left across her skin; after all, she'd poured a healthy amount of intent into that slap. And her green eyes glared at him intensely to make sure he felt the true extent of her impression of him.

And after that she curled both hands into the fabric of his shirt and yanked his slender body against hers with the same brutality as the slap. Only this time she had her target set on his lips with a hard but passionate kiss. Strong arms snaked their way around his neck as she clung to him, needy and greedy alike, curling fingers into his blond hair and grabbing unto his jaw and the back of his neck like her life fucking depended on it.

@pandateddyclaws asked: O1 Adrianna and Tine

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