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Vex let out a choked sound, not sure how to really respond to Summer’s words. They weren’t close, barely knew each other, and who in their right bloody mind would trust somebody in that regard when they’d only just met? Snickering slightly, he purred the words, “Never woulda expected to ‘ear that from a pretty thing like you.”

She tugged a little when he let the control go, and blinked at Vex for a second. “That,” she whispered, “was really weird.” Weird, and a little bit cool. She could see why he would be in demand as a dom; talk about giving up control! Maybe some day he’d let her repay the favour.

In the meantime, she gave him a gamine grin and a little eyelash fluttering. “Aww, do you think locking me up is going to tame me? That’s cute. Come on, mesmer boy, make me beg.”

Vex let out a chuckle at her comments towards his powers. It had always been an amusing thing, having somebody new see his mesmerizing abilities in full-effect. “I’m glad you approve,” he joked, nipping at her neck contemplatively as he watched her grin at him. Her words made him a little less friendly, however, and he found his tone darkening as he told her, “You’re going to regret that, you little..” He trailed off momentarily, for the simple fact that he didn’t want to cross boundaries; he wasn’t sure what she liked being called and what she didn’t, after all. 

Taking the sides of her shirt in his hands, he gave a rough, care-free tug and ripped the fabric from the woman’s body. Leaving only tatters of the material on her torso, Vex took in the sight of her before trailing his fingernail absently down her body, from the center of her chest to the very edge of her waistline. He wasn’t in any kind of hurry, after all; scenes like this were too goddamn fun to rush.

“Punish me,” she whispered, under the tearing sound of her shirt. That was slightly annoying; she liked that shirt. “You think calling me names will humiliate me? I’ve heard everything; you can’t say anything I haven’t heard before.” Goosebumps shivered over her skin in the wake of his fingernail, and redness flowered there, blood rising to flush the surface.

“You’re just not used to someone who isn’t afraid of you, someone who won’t shut up for you, are you?” Summer murmured, eyes fixed on his hand — and where it had stopped. Her bared skin flexed under his fingers. “You want me to submit without your powers, mesmer boy.”

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Vex let out a choked sound, not sure how to really respond to Summer’s words. They weren’t close, barely knew each other, and who in their right bloody mind would trust somebody in that regard when they’d only just met? Snickering slightly, he purred the words, “Never woulda expected to ‘ear that from a pretty thing like you.”

“I thought your abilities were limited to th—” In the middle of her sentence he bit down on her throat, and it /hurt/, sharp and vivid and dropping a rush of adrenaline into her bloodstream. She whimpered, head bowing back to bare more of her throat to him. Summer gasped out, “Oh god Vex.” She couldn’t quite help the squirm of her hips against him, either.

Vex felt himself smirk against the woman’s throat as he branded her with his teeth. Her whimpers only continued to excite the Mesmer as he slowly pulled away from his bite, licking over the mark momentarily. Then, he shifted so that he was on-top of her. “Now then,” the Mesmer purred. He didn’t bother to hold her wrists this time; rather, he took control of her arms with a flick of his wrist. Then, he forced her to put her arms up above her head, by the head-board of the bed. Reaching up, he grabbed the sets of handcuffs that had already been ready, fastening Summer’s wrists into them. It gave her a little bit of room to move, so that she wouldn’t be uncomfortable, but it kept her indefinitely restrained. 

She tugged a little when he let the control go, and blinked at Vex for a second. “That,” she whispered, “was really weird.” Weird, and a little bit cool. She could see why he would be in demand as a dom; talk about giving up control! Maybe some day he’d let her repay the favour.

In the meantime, she gave him a gamine grin and a little eyelash fluttering. “Aww, do you think locking me up is going to tame me? That’s cute. Come on, mesmer boy, make me beg.”

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Vex let out a choked sound, not sure how to really respond to Summer’s words. They weren’t close, barely knew each other, and who in their right bloody mind would trust somebody in that regard when they’d only just met? Snickering slightly, he purred the words, “Never woulda expected to ‘ear that from a pretty thing like you.”

“Possibly,” she said slowly, teasingly. She rolled toward him, looking up through her eyelashes. “I’ve never actually played with blades. I don’t like pain, not that kind of pain.” She pressed up to him and wriggled a bit, trying to reach his mouth. “Maybe we can try it, in a little while,” she murmured.

Vex’s tongue ran absently over his lips at her teasing, his mind twisting the idea in several dark ways. Wrapping an arm around her, the other keeping her hands from being able to move too much, Vex let her get closer to him. Brushing his lips to hers as he spoke, he replied in a soft drawl, “Trust me, crumpet, I could make you like it.” He kissed her harshly, for a moment, and then moved his lips along her jaw, to her throat. His teeth grazed her skin as he commented, “Though I s’ppose we’ll ‘ave to wait n’ see.” With that, he bit into her neck once again, this time hard enough to leave bruising teeth-marks.

“I thought your abilities were limited to th—” In the middle of her sentence he bit down on her throat, and it /hurt/, sharp and vivid and dropping a rush of adrenaline into her bloodstream. She whimpered, head bowing back to bare more of her throat to him. Summer gasped out, “Oh god Vex.” She couldn’t quite help the squirm of her hips against him, either.

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Vex let out a choked sound, not sure how to really respond to Summer’s words. They weren’t close, barely knew each other, and who in their right bloody mind would trust somebody in that regard when they’d only just met? Snickering slightly, he purred the words, “Never woulda expected to ‘ear that from a pretty thing like you.”

“No watersports,” she said immediately. “And you don’t use my hair as a leash. No blades, either. That’s it.” Summer hitched up her feet around his waist and pulled, trying to topple him to the bed. “Tell me what you want from me, then.”

Vex didn’t have a problem with avoiding the firstly-mentioned thing, but the hair-pulling part was mildly annoying. More or less, he didn’t understand her problem with it, as he’d always enjoyed it when he was in her place. At the mention of not being allowed to bring blades into the situation, however, Vex’s eyes shifted with disappointment. “And none of that can be..negotiated?” he asked her in a dark purr, falling onto the bed so that he was at her side, hands still holding her wrists so that she couldn’t ‘run away’.

“Possibly,” she said slowly, teasingly. She rolled toward him, looking up through her eyelashes. “I’ve never actually played with blades. I don’t like pain, not that kind of pain.” She pressed up to him and wriggled a bit, trying to reach his mouth. “Maybe we can try it, in a little while,” she murmured.

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Vex let out a choked sound, not sure how to really respond to Summer’s words. They weren’t close, barely knew each other, and who in their right bloody mind would trust somebody in that regard when they’d only just met? Snickering slightly, he purred the words, “Never woulda expected to ‘ear that from a pretty thing like you.”

Summer held herself into an arch, arms pulled back in his grip but body still pressed as close to him as possible. Whatever that flicker of fear was, she’d watch out for him. Not against him, but over him. Guarding him. And her own flicker of thought was more a helpless plea of, ‘Oh, not again. I can’t, again, so soon … ‘

“Are you trying to tame me again, Vex?” she purred. “Hairpulling doesn’t work, so now you’re going to just hold me down?” 

The Mesmer could only smirk as he looked at Summer, his dark brown eyes flickering through various emotions – sometimes playful, other times, violent. It all depended on what thought, what idea, had decided to cross his mind at that given second. Her words made him smirk as he pressed another, mildly rougher kiss to her lips and said, “I just may be, though this would be a good time to tell me our boundaries ‘ere..” His eyes shifted to contemplative, tilting his head to the side slightly.

“No watersports,” she said immediately. “And you don’t use my hair as a leash. No blades, either. That’s it.” Summer hitched up her feet around his waist and pulled, trying to topple him to the bed. “Tell me what you want from me, then.”

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Vex let out a choked sound, not sure how to really respond to Summer’s words. They weren’t close, barely knew each other, and who in their right bloody mind would trust somebody in that regard when they’d only just met? Snickering slightly, he purred the words, “Never woulda expected to ‘ear that from a pretty thing like you.”

Sensing his honesty, she relaxed, letting go of him and closing her eyes. She took a deep breath, letting him have her wrist, letting that hold re-establish the mood. Then she swayed forward, body relaxed and pliable, and kissed him softly, turning it into a plea.

Seeing Summer relax, the thought briefly flickered through Vex’s mind. ‘Do I really deserve her trust, after everything that I’ve done?’ The second, follow-up thought was clearer: ‘And she doesn’t even bloody know.’ He had no intentions of hurting her, of course, but things had happened before, when he’d lost his sanity for just one too many seconds, and so there was always the risk. As she pressed her lips against his, he couldn’t help but smile as he returned it. He let the thoughts slip away as he took each of her wrists and held them against the bed, gentle for the moment.

Summer held herself into an arch, arms pulled back in his grip but body still pressed as close to him as possible. Whatever that flicker of fear was, she’d watch out for him. Not against him, but over him. Guarding him. And her own flicker of thought was more a helpless plea of, ‘Oh, not again. I can’t, again, so soon … ‘

“Are you trying to tame me again, Vex?” she purred. “Hairpulling doesn’t work, so now you’re going to just hold me down?” 

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Vex let out a choked sound, not sure how to really respond to Summer’s words. They weren’t close, barely knew each other, and who in their right bloody mind would trust somebody in that regard when they’d only just met? Snickering slightly, he purred the words, “Never woulda expected to ‘ear that from a pretty thing like you.”

Summer sat straight up, locking her eyes on his. “No. No. That’s not okay.” She grabbed at his chin, firmly. “I’m not doing this with you if I have to force you to respect my few lines. I said I trusted you.”

Vex’s eyes softened abruptly as Summer gripped his chin, her words registering to his mind almost instantly. Giving her a small smile, rather than smirking at her, he put one hand around her wrist to make her let go of his chin as he leaned forward and told her, “I’m jus’ actin’, Lovely. You’re safe ‘ere, I assure you.”

Sensing his honesty, she relaxed, letting go of him and closing her eyes. She took a deep breath, letting him have her wrist, letting that hold re-establish the mood. Then she swayed forward, body relaxed and pliable, and kissed him softly, turning it into a plea.

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Vex let out a choked sound, not sure how to really respond to Summer’s words. They weren’t close, barely knew each other, and who in their right bloody mind would trust somebody in that regard when they’d only just met? Snickering slightly, he purred the words, “Never woulda expected to ‘ear that from a pretty thing like you.”

The sudden grip on her hair threw her right out of the sensual space, with a shock. “Not a leash! Not a leash,” she exclaimed, hastily grabbing the ponytail above his hand to ease the strain a little. “Hard line!” She couldn’t help, obviously, stumbling behind him on their way to the bedoom.

Vex had already ended up lost to his own sadistic thoughts, and so the words the girl was saying barely registered to his mind. They were soon at the bedroom, and he was letting go of her hair and pushing her down onto the bed with a wicked gleam in his eyes. “There aren’t any ‘ard lines ‘ere, Lovie.”

Summer sat straight up, locking her eyes on his. “No. No. That’s not okay.” She grabbed at his chin, firmly. “I’m not doing this with you if I have to force you to respect my few lines. I said I trusted you.”

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Vex let out a choked sound, not sure how to really respond to Summer’s words. They weren’t close, barely knew each other, and who in their right bloody mind would trust somebody in that regard when they’d only just met? Snickering slightly, he purred the words, “Never woulda expected to ‘ear that from a pretty thing like you.”

Vex smiled darkly against the Empath’s throat, switching it around so that he was holding her wrists in only one of his hands, the other arm curling around her to support her weight as she started to slack in his arms. He could tell that she was slipping, that she was starting to enjoy it more than she could resist it. Chuckling harshly as he pulled his mouth away from her for the moment, he asked, “Oh what? Losing your resolve already, Cupcake?”  Before she could argue, he placed another harsh bite into her flesh, this time against the crook of her shoulder.

That one wasn’t so strong, through the fabric of her shirt, and though his fingers were long, he wasn’t enough bigger than she was to hold both her wrists for long. She twisted one wrist free, laying that hand against the back of his neck. Her breathing was still hard, rasping slightly in her throat. “You can’t possibly make me lose my resolve.” Challenge on challenge. “Especially not just by biting me.”

The Mesmer growled lightly against the woman’s shoulder as he felt her twist one of her wrists free, placing a hand on the back of his neck. He pulled back slightly, looking at her with an expectant gaze. “Oh, don’t you worry, m’dear, there’ll be much more than that,” he told her with a sharp tone, using the fact that one of his hands was free to bring it up to Summer’s hair, giving it a rough tug before forcibly leading her, by the hair, towards the nearby bedroom.

The sudden grip on her hair threw her right out of the sensual space, with a shock. “Not a leash! Not a leash,” she exclaimed, hastily grabbing the ponytail above his hand to ease the strain a little. “Hard line!” She couldn’t help, obviously, stumbling behind him on their way to the bedoom.

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Vex let out a choked sound, not sure how to really respond to Summer’s words. They weren’t close, barely knew each other, and who in their right bloody mind would trust somebody in that regard when they’d only just met? Snickering slightly, he purred the words, “Never woulda expected to ‘ear that from a pretty thing like you.”

Vex ran his tongue over his own lips as he looked at the girl’s face. The sight of faint bruising across her mouth gave him a dark burst of pleasure, having already marked her as his– if only for this one night, these matter of hours. The challenge stirred against his mood, making him almost seem to growl as he spoke, “I’ll bet I can, m’dear.” At her next words, he glared and told her, “Not ‘ardly.” Bringing his mouth to hers again, he kissed her forcibly, though only briefly, before bringing his mouth to her throat. Nipping at the skin momentarily, he then bit down with a sadistic grin forming on his lips.

When his teeth sank into her throat, her knees went watery. Her breathing had already sped up under the influence of his dark desire, and Summer closed her eyes and sagged briefly in his hold. The pain was sharp, driving adrenaline through her veins, and she thrilled to it, even as she resisted falling under its spell. “Vex,” she squeaked out.

Vex smiled darkly against the Empath’s throat, switching it around so that he was holding her wrists in only one of his hands, the other arm curling around her to support her weight as she started to slack in his arms. He could tell that she was slipping, that she was starting to enjoy it more than she could resist it. Chuckling harshly as he pulled his mouth away from her for the moment, he asked, “Oh what? Losing your resolve already, Cupcake?”  Before she could argue, he placed another harsh bite into her flesh, this time against the crook of her shoulder.

That one wasn’t so strong, through the fabric of her shirt, and though his fingers were long, he wasn’t enough bigger than she was to hold both her wrists for long. She twisted one wrist free, laying that hand against the back of his neck. Her breathing was still hard, rasping slightly in her throat. “You can’t possibly make me lose my resolve.” Challenge on challenge. “Especially not just by biting me.”