I can't believe lewd bunny eichi is getting me to play some furry shit

[finethanks]

Whether or not that's the case, to start something like that here—

[Starting from the beginning of this would be too confusing. A curse, a tradition, whatever you wanted to call it, Eichi was still at a point where his pride wasn't used to this sort of treatment. There's a hand pinching at one of the soft ears protruding from his head, and it's so incredibly sensitive that he lets out a gasp, interrupting his statement about time and place and forcing his head to tilt.

His hand reaches up, knowing he has no place to tell him right now to stop, but stubbornly wanting to anyway. It grips uselessly at Rei's wrist.]

Now I'll need a hood. [Almost pouting, he comments with that— but it's a forfeit, no matter how he words it. They're still at school, as he'd tried to delay this for other plans, but he knows he'll have to follow Rei to his house. Now, though, he'll have to endure this sensitivity and strange appearance on the way there. Was it some sort of punishment for him not agreeing at once?

It brings a shiver along his skin, and he swallows it down, gently pulling at Rei's wrist to remove it from his ear. His other hand undoes the jacket of his student uniform, pulling it over his head as a makeshift hood. Thankfully, it's raining, so people won't question it. His tail is hidden beneath his pants.]

After you, God.

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[vampireing]

Sure. Fine with me. [ Rei doesn't bother to hit the light, then; he can see just fine in the dark, and there's a faint glow to his red eyes even in the dim lighting of the room. They're honed in on Eichi, watching the way he hesitates on the robe before he undoes it.

It's admirable, in a way, how Eichi refuses to let himself be overthrown; he's clearly at all sorts of disadvantages that must absolute grate at his pride and his wit, but he still struggles with careful movements to try and maintain as much balance in the situation as possible. Rei can appreciate that. The way Eichi flusters is different from most of the others, and it's intriguing to Rei -- and undeniably arousing, which makes sense, with the way they're linked together, fates unwillingly entwined.

Rei steps over to Eichi, calm and sure, leaning down into his space and putting a hand on the mattress to steady himself as he reaches for Eichi's chin. He redirects at the last moment, fingers trailing down Eichi's throat, instead. He doesn't press down, no intention to choke or harm, dragging nothing but a light touch down Eichi's collarbone. ]

I can hear how hard your heart's beatin' from across the room. [ Rei's voice drops when he speaks; a little softer, a little darker, a little more sultry than usual. ] Would it help if I promise not to eat ya? [ There's a glint of fangs, there, in Rei's smile. ]

[finethanks]

[His tail is even more of an eyesore like this, but as a small little ball on his backside, he hopes it remains mostly unnoticed. His ears are another story, seeming to act on their own in response to his emotions, twitching or flopping, and falling back at the touch to his throat.

But in response to Rei's teasing is a calm smile. His heartbeat always betrays it, but...]

You shouldn't flatter yourself unnecessarily. [It's cold, the way he says it, even if his body is heating rapidly at just how attractive Rei is. It's Rei Sakuma, after all, and he expected no less.] My heartrate is known to spike for no reason.

[An excuse, but a perfect one to him. His own pale, slender fingers find their way to Rei's chest, touching with more confidence than he really has, and sliding down just slightly.]

There's no need for you to be cautious.