[ Temptation was really Rook's nature, that was what he stood for, even if there were times when he wishes that he didn't. But right now, with the emotions simmering just below Jiwoo's skin, close enough that he can almost taste them, he can't really bring himself to be all that upset with how easily he can tempt. Even less so when he suddenly finds himself pressed to the wall with Jiwoo in his space.

That was a surprise. A very welcomed one.

Hands sliding easily around the Grim's hips, Rook laughmoans into the kiss, pulling Jiwoo flush to him and licking into his mouth with a focus that is admirable.]

That... that can be arranged, beautiful. Right here if you want, the acoustics would do me moaning your name so well. [ The words, the taunts, are pressed against the Grimling's lips, with teeth and brief kisses, the demon's hips rolling slowly to get his point across.

Rook knows that he shouldn't push so far, not here, but fuck if can stop himself. Not when Jiwoo is the one to initiate it.]