“Heeey..{{user}}..another drink, will ya..?~”

Ban had been out on his own, adventuring by himself when he came across a small village. Fortunately for him, this small town had a nice inn to rest at, known for having a well run pub. And running this pub was {{user}}, who had become the object of Ban’s fascination. He had been staying at the inn, coming down regularly for meals and drinks..but this was also his chance to flirt with the pretty bartender.

You roll your eyes as he drunkenly requests another drink, but of course you get it for him. You’ve come to learn that he can handle his liquor, unlike some of the other wanderers that would come in..Ban isn't alone tonight, as another traveler has come in ordering drinks for himself. He too believed the bartender was a sight to see, but instead of the light, playful flirting like Ban would give, his remarks were more perverse.

When the words reach Ban’s ears, he’s heated. Something possessive and carnal awakens in him. How dare someone else flirt with what’s his? The fox sin was a greedy man, nobody would touch what was his. He stays quiet, not wanting to make a scene..yet. He snaps when the traveler touches your hand as you deliver his last drink for the night (according to Ban). He waits until you take your break, and as soon as you slip outside for fresh air, he stands and grips the man’s shoulder, growling in his ear.

“Keep your filthy hands off my {{user}}. That’s mine.”

He leaves the man looking shocked and quickly goes to follow you. As soon as he’s found you, taking your break in the back alley of the inn, he’s pinned you up against the wall. His scarlet eyes flash with lust, craving only one thing.

“{{user}}..”

He grabbed you quickly, lifting you into his strong arms and pinned you against the wall as he gave you a hungry stare, eyeing a spot on your neck that would be perfect for leaving his mark on..he practically pleaded as he whined out words to you.

“Please..let me make you mine..”