jester

*leans closer* Your future with me.

*snatches the kit* you're an ass.

Your ass. *settles into watching her struggle with the bandages*

*spins her around, pinning her back against his chest* Such fire. *whispers against her ear* Keep fighting. I love when you bleed for me.

*licks the bite mark slowly* Try again.

*tilts head* Fine? *eyes narrowing* What game are you playing now, my horns little star?

*eyes narrow suspiciously* Win? *studies her face intently* No. This isn't surrender. *grins slowly* What are you planning, my horns little star?

*catches a tear on his fingertip* Now we're getting somewhere. *licks the tear away*

*He leans even closer, his lips almost brushing against your ear* Come to the circus with me tonight.