[ He's trying to warn him while he can. Even though the warmth from Wriothesley's is threatening to distract him into mindless affection-seeking and completely animalistic possessiveness, Nanami tries to keep his expression serious and stern. This is an important conversation they are having! It involves their safety, because both of them are obviously used to attracting less savory attention. And as sweet as the boxer might find him in this moment, he's still no better than a wild beast when his instincts really take over. What if Wriothesley finds out how dangerous he is the worst way? Nanami lets out a sigh, frustrated and yet pleasantly satisfied. Ah, this man is dangerous for his common sense at least. ]
I don't want you to do anything against your will. You don't know me. There's no point in asking you to do something before you know what you're getting into.
[ He's not a monster no matter what people say. Unlike other beastmen who might use their strength and indulge their urges to keep unwilling mates submissive beneath them, Nanami doesn't want to allow himself to end up capturing a human that doesn't feel the same pack instinct he does. Too many beastmen try to treat humans the way other beasts treat each other, following the absolute law of dominance and leadership that leads them to herding their mates around, and that only ends up with those humans miserable and either leaving or unhappy. Nanami scowls briefly, looking away. It's just because Wriothesley hasn't seen him at his worst yet that he can tease him.
Eventually, he can hear the voice of his old packmate in his mind. when they really see us, they run screaming. That's just how it is.
But he does like the boxer's company. It would already be bad to admit how he'd passed by the ring almost routinely, catching fights here and there while he went to and from hunting, fascinated by the stranger he kept getting the scent of. He can't really explain his reasoning himself--it's just an instinct, a compulsion to get closer to this man. Even as he tries to sulk, he ends up obeying the request, pulling the boxer in for a hungry kiss that ends up a little more demanding than gentle. ]
For now.
[ He's a little breathless when he pulls back. ]
I want you to stay for now. I'll provide food and a bed. If you don't like it, you don't owe me any explanations. It's just business.
[ He lays down those words like a safety net, giving Wriothesley a way out. One night of good sex doesn't mean any more than that, and Nanami reins himself in, cutting off his own expectations. The last thing he needs to do is mark this man and let his urge to make them his take over after their first encounter. Even though the canine side wants to hold him under him and hear him whine even now. He can't stop himself from licking the edge of Wriothesley's lips, running his thumb over them after his tongue. ]
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[ He's trying to warn him while he can. Even though the warmth from Wriothesley's is threatening to distract him into mindless affection-seeking and completely animalistic possessiveness, Nanami tries to keep his expression serious and stern. This is an important conversation they are having! It involves their safety, because both of them are obviously used to attracting less savory attention. And as sweet as the boxer might find him in this moment, he's still no better than a wild beast when his instincts really take over. What if Wriothesley finds out how dangerous he is the worst way? Nanami lets out a sigh, frustrated and yet pleasantly satisfied. Ah, this man is dangerous for his common sense at least. ]
I don't want you to do anything against your will. You don't know me. There's no point in asking you to do something before you know what you're getting into.
[ He's not a monster no matter what people say. Unlike other beastmen who might use their strength and indulge their urges to keep unwilling mates submissive beneath them, Nanami doesn't want to allow himself to end up capturing a human that doesn't feel the same pack instinct he does. Too many beastmen try to treat humans the way other beasts treat each other, following the absolute law of dominance and leadership that leads them to herding their mates around, and that only ends up with those humans miserable and either leaving or unhappy. Nanami scowls briefly, looking away. It's just because Wriothesley hasn't seen him at his worst yet that he can tease him.
Eventually, he can hear the voice of his old packmate in his mind. when they really see us, they run screaming. That's just how it is.
But he does like the boxer's company. It would already be bad to admit how he'd passed by the ring almost routinely, catching fights here and there while he went to and from hunting, fascinated by the stranger he kept getting the scent of. He can't really explain his reasoning himself--it's just an instinct, a compulsion to get closer to this man. Even as he tries to sulk, he ends up obeying the request, pulling the boxer in for a hungry kiss that ends up a little more demanding than gentle. ]
For now.
[ He's a little breathless when he pulls back. ]
I want you to stay for now. I'll provide food and a bed. If you don't like it, you don't owe me any explanations. It's just business.
[ He lays down those words like a safety net, giving Wriothesley a way out. One night of good sex doesn't mean any more than that, and Nanami reins himself in, cutting off his own expectations. The last thing he needs to do is mark this man and let his urge to make them his take over after their first encounter. Even though the canine side wants to hold him under him and hear him whine even now. He can't stop himself from licking the edge of Wriothesley's lips, running his thumb over them after his tongue. ]
You can ask me for anything you want.