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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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Summer repeated, “Fae,” and stopped. Faeries were /real/? /That/ was the reason for the slightly off tone of some people? They weren’t human? In a way that wasn’t the same as the way she wasn’t quite human?

“Fae,” she said again, covered her face, and started to laugh. It was a little hysterical. “So many things suddenly make sense now,” she managed, between bursts of slightly hysterical giggles.

Another place she could never belong. The thought flickered through her mind, and she stopped laughing as abruptly as she’d started.

At the utterly confused expression on Summer’s face, Vex guessed that he’d been right about her cluelessness. He could tell that she wasn’t entirely human, but if she didn’t know about the Fae, that must have meant that she wasn’t a full-bred either; her bloodlines were weak, and definitely not part of the royal families. “Yes, Fae,” Vex muttered patiently.

The Mesmer blinked at the hysterical giggling that came from the woman’s mouth as she repeated the word. It was beginning to grow a little annoying, but he decided not to bother snapping at her. “I’m sure,” he found himself absently saying when she mentioned how much the ‘Fae’ explained.

When the woman’s giggles abruptly died out, Vex found himself slightly concerned. “What?” he asked with a tilt of his head, raising an eyebrow at Summer. “Is there a problem?”

She shrugged stiffly. “Just — you think I’m one of you, don’t you. You think I’m Fae.” She turned away, arms folded and holding her elbows in tight. “I’m not. I don’t belong with you either. I don’t /belong/ anywhere. Not human, not Fae, not mutant nor magician, not wholly anything.” She shook herself.

“Sorry. Sorry. Not relevant. Are you feeling okay now, better? Less hung out to dry by someone obviously not worth your time?”

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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.”

✤✢ [adorable vexie!]

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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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“Empathetic?” Summer’s voice spiraled up with annoyance. “You don’t want to say things like that to me, Vex. You don’t want to play this game.” She sighed and picked up the cup, turning it in her hands. “No, okay, skip that.” The fluffy cat jumped off the couch and padded over to her, twining around her ankles and looking up with blue eyes.

“Can we go back to you telling me what you are? Because mesmer doesn’t actually mean anything to me, and you’re acting like it should.”

Vex nearly began to argue with the woman, but he forced his jaw to stay clenched, mouth shut. After all, she had said to disregard her irritable statements, and so Vex did his best to do so. Cracking his wrists, a collection of small, black sparks flickered across his joints momentarily. His eyes followed the cat for a moment, watching the fluff-ball make its way to Summer.

At her question, the Mesmer tried to repress the slight, half-smirk that appeared on his features. “Mesmers are a rare type of Fae, which from what I’ve gathered, you know very little about,” he told her with an even-toned voice. “I ‘ave limited control on ‘umans, and most Fae,” he continued, cocking his head to the side. “I could demonstrate, but you probably wouldn’t like it.”

Summer repeated, “Fae,” and stopped. Faeries were /real/? /That/ was the reason for the slightly off tone of some people? They weren’t human? In a way that wasn’t the same as the way she wasn’t quite human?

“Fae,” she said again, covered her face, and started to laugh. It was a little hysterical. “So many things suddenly make sense now,” she managed, between bursts of slightly hysterical giggles.

Another place she could never belong. The thought flickered through her mind, and she stopped laughing as abruptly as she’d started.

✤✢ [adorable vexie!]

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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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She blinked at him, puzzled. “A Mesmer. Dare I ask, or are you enjoying confusing /me/ now? And what does that have to do with your resistance?”

The Mesmer could only shake his head at the woman. If she didn’t know of his species, then she likely knew very little of the Fae, be them Light or Dark. Then again, Vex wasn’t entirely sure how this woman would have been classified anyways. “Yes, a Mesmer.” Pausing momentarily, his voice sharpened as he added, “As to my resistance, perhaps you should accept that I’m more powerful than your empathetic nonsense.”

“Empathetic?” Summer’s voice spiralled up with annoyance. “You don’t want to say things like that to me, Vex. You don’t want to play this game.” She sighed and picked up the cup, turning it in her hands. “No, okay, skip that.” The fluffy cat jumped off the couch and padded over to her, twining around her ankles and looking up with blue eyes.

“Can we go back to you telling me what you are? Because mesmer doesn’t actually mean anything to me, and you’re acting like it should.”

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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.