If Su-jin thinks this is too close now, what of what's too come? How will he feel when there's no space left between them? When nothing separates them and the two monsters are joined together as one? How will he cope when their bodies are so twisted up together that there's no telling where one ends and the other begins? Vena pulls his hands forward, dragging them along the sides of Su-jin's neck and then down his chest. Keep him fully engaged. Make sure that nothing can happen outside of that door that will pull focus from the incubus. Be certain that there is not an event large enough outside of that door to keep Vena from being the centre of Su-jin's world.
Vena tips his head from one side to the side as the silence stretches on and the placement of Su-jin's hands remains unchanged. No real acknowledgement, just what appears to be hesitation. Not terribly surprising from someone who's never before been intimate with someone. Vena's seen it time and time again with those whose virginity he's taken over the years. It hasn't been everyone, but enough for it to feel common. Apprehension and hesitation, though it never lasted long. Just long enough for the incubus' power to overtake them.
Of course this one is far more resilient than any human. He won't be as easy to sway at a human, but Vena is willing to put in the time to make that a reality. That does mean, however, that his power won't be so effective at easing Su-jin's mind in this moment, so Vena is ready to coax him into action with words and actions of his own when the young monster's hands find their way beneath the oversized undershirt he's wearing, taken from the monster whose bed he's been sharing. The last handout given to him by the Council. The last monster who's had his chance to play by the Council's rules and has now been given to the incubus to use until there's nothing left. The last one because he has Su-jin now. Now and forever.
"All the more reason for you to grow accustomed to the sensation," he purrs as he runs his hands down Su-jin's arms, down and down until his own hands are resting on top of Su-jin's, on top of the shirt. "Get used to touching me for reasons beyond simply tearing me open." He squeezes Su-jin's hands and then puts his own back on those broad shoulders. "You can eat me later." When they aren't at some filthy inn. When they're somewhere Vena can heal from his wounds in peace. "I get to eat you first."
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Vena tips his head from one side to the side as the silence stretches on and the placement of Su-jin's hands remains unchanged. No real acknowledgement, just what appears to be hesitation. Not terribly surprising from someone who's never before been intimate with someone. Vena's seen it time and time again with those whose virginity he's taken over the years. It hasn't been everyone, but enough for it to feel common. Apprehension and hesitation, though it never lasted long. Just long enough for the incubus' power to overtake them.
Of course this one is far more resilient than any human. He won't be as easy to sway at a human, but Vena is willing to put in the time to make that a reality. That does mean, however, that his power won't be so effective at easing Su-jin's mind in this moment, so Vena is ready to coax him into action with words and actions of his own when the young monster's hands find their way beneath the oversized undershirt he's wearing, taken from the monster whose bed he's been sharing. The last handout given to him by the Council. The last monster who's had his chance to play by the Council's rules and has now been given to the incubus to use until there's nothing left. The last one because he has Su-jin now. Now and forever.
"All the more reason for you to grow accustomed to the sensation," he purrs as he runs his hands down Su-jin's arms, down and down until his own hands are resting on top of Su-jin's, on top of the shirt. "Get used to touching me for reasons beyond simply tearing me open." He squeezes Su-jin's hands and then puts his own back on those broad shoulders. "You can eat me later." When they aren't at some filthy inn. When they're somewhere Vena can heal from his wounds in peace. "I get to eat you first."