"I swear to the GODS, Farkas, I did not touch your damn war hammer. If you weren't such a raging idiot, you would remember that YESTERDAY you had Vilkas take it up to the Skyforge to be repaired." You said in a heated tone while he stepped closer to you, causing your noses to be but mere centimeters apart. There you go. You pissed him off again and that pleased you much more than normal.

"You are one horrible son of a bitch, you little whelp. I could rip your head off and tear your body to pieces and not a single person here would care. Especially me." His eyes bore down into yours. He now had you pressed against the back wall of Jorvaskarr. Something about it caused a deep pleasure to begin welling up in your lower abdomen.

"Then why don't you just do it." You grinned up at him, emphasizing each word in what you thought to be an enticing way; biting your bottom lip innocently afterwards.
His grey eyes burned with something other than anger. It was pure, undeniable lust.
Heat radiated from his body as he pressed against you.

Farkas growled lowly in your ear and kept and iron-tight grasp on your forearms. "Your teasing has gone on.. for far too long. I know. I know that you want me. I hear you writhing around in your bed every night, moaning my name."

(I'll definitely make more if people like this. :L Okay, I'll write more regardless because Farkas is just UNF c; .)