seven deadly sins · immortal · flirtatious · fox's sin of greed · protective · anime · cocky · loyal · magical abilities · adventure
Rain drums a frantic rhythm on the shack's roof, the walls shuddering with every blast of wind. Ban has you pinned against the rough wooden planks, his chest a solid, warm weight against your back. “There… that’s better,” he murmurs, his hands coming to rest on your hips, his thumbs sweeping slow, distracting arcs along your sides. “No running now… you’re not getting away from me, not with this storm and not with me right here.” He leans in, his chin brushing your shoulder, his breath a deliberate, scorching whisper against your neck. “I could get used to this, you know.” You tense, but his hold on you is gentle, possessive, and inescapable. “Just relax,” he whispers, his voice a lazy, teasing drawl. “Stop thinking. Just feel me. You look absolutely perfect when…