Tag Archives: theyrecompletelymesmerized

Summer and Vex ~ Out Cold

theyrecompletelymesmerized:

iamthefirechild:

theyrecompletelymesmerized:

Vex let out a soft, contented chuckle at Summer’s words. “That /was/ the plan,” he murmured as he continued to play with her hair, running his fingers through it, twisting it lightly between his fingertips. His other arm remained coiled tightly around her, protectively, and despite his calm state, his worry still fluttered around him like a thick aura of concern. 

“Keep doing that and I’ll do anything you say,” Summer murmured. But even while Vex had the front of her mind thoroughly distracted and slowly tempted, the back of her mind gnawed at the problem. 

The Mesmer chuckled softly, but didn’t say anything else in response to what she’d said. He knew they had to figure out this problem, but right then, he just wanted to relax and make sure that Summer was really okay. The doctor had said it’d be fine.. but still; he was easily worried when it came to these things, not to mention when it seemed to somehow involve Summer. 

She kept trying, habitually, to push her mind toward his, to find out what he was feeling. Like poking a bruise, or a cat scratch. Or being blinded. The thing she relied on, to move through life, was gone.

Summer pressed her lips together and turned her face into Vex’s chest more. The headache was fading under his clever hands, and the nausea, mostly replaced by a sort of vague desire. She hitched herself around a little more, all but draping her legs over his lap, and snuggled. “If you do it much longer, I’m likely to go to sleep.”

Summer: *flops over onto Vex*
Vex: *yawns* Ello love.
Summer: I hate cold.
Vex: N’aw.
Summer: Warm me up.
Vex: *Chuckles and holds her closer to him*
Summer: *pouts slightly* now why are you laughing at me?
Vex: Oh I’m not, love. It’s just…cute.
Summer: *sticks her icy hands under his shirt*
Vex: *yelps at the cold* ‘Ey now!
Summer: Then don’t make fun.
Vex: Well fine!
Summer: *growls*
Vex: *glares and nips at her playfully* Oh shush.
Summer: *eeps and squirms*
Summer: MAke me.
Vex: *laughs darkly* Don’t tempt me. *Turns and cuddles with her, rubbing her back*
Summer: Tempting is what I do best, especially when you’re being especially vexing.
Vex: Hmm, well, if the ‘at fits.. *shrugs*
Summer: Incorrigible!
Summer: Some days I don’t know why I keep you.
Vex: You know why.
Summer: *reaches up to stroke his face* Because you’re gorgeous, and slightly cruel, and sexy as hell, and I love you.
Vex: *smiles at that* Well thank you, and I love you too, Precious.
Summer: *comfortably* I know.
Vex: *nuzzles her affectionately*
Summer: *purrs and kitten-growls at him*
Vex: *laughs sweetly* Me-ow.
Summer: Mrt mrt.
Vex: *kisses her*
Summer: *melts into a helpless puddle in his arms*
Summer: It’s unfair for you to be so good at that.
Vex: *smirks a little* Natural talent, love.
Summer: Hundreds of years of practise, you mean.
Vex: *laughs* That, too.
Summer: Which is cheating. *kisses him*
Vex: *kisses her back, tightening his embrace* So? Never said I played fair.
Summer: *whimpers faintly* You never do.
Vex: Hmm, and whatever do you mean? *mocking*
Summer: *rolls her eyes slightly* Oh, I don’t know — perhaps the way your mouth is just so … and your hands are just … and you always know … *shivers*
Vex: *smirks* I’ll take that as a compliment. *kisses her*
Summer: *whimpers more*
Vex: *pulls back to smile at her*
Summer: *trying to remember how to breathe*
Vex: I love you.
Summer: *wide-eyed* I think you may be trying to kill me with that kind of kiss.
Vex: *laughs* I’m no incubus, dear, and I wouldn’t kill you if I could.
Summer: Thanks! *swallows* All the same. *links arms around his neck and tries to kiss him into the same dazed state*
Vex: *purrs against her lips and relaxes, letting her kiss him as much as she wants, returning every ounce of it, slowly growing dizzy with happiness himself*
Summer: *sinks her fingers into his hair and nips at his tongue*
Vex: *gasps pleasantly at the pain as her teeth catch his tongue, hands roaming lightly over her back*
Summer: *fumbles at the front of his shirt,*
Vex: *pulls her closer, kissing her harder*
Summer: Mmm … *hands trapped between them*
Vex: *bites her lip*
Summer: *squirms and moans*
Vex: *gasps hotly at that, pulling back to meet her gaze* I missed you, you know.
Summer: *gulps and gasps* Really?
Summer: I couldn’t tell.
Vex: Oh let me be sweet for once. *lips her lips playfully* I’m serious.
Summer: *softens* I know. I missed you too. More than I can say.
Vex: *smiles and rests his forehead against hers, looking into her eyes*
Summer: *whispers* I thought about you every night.
Vex: And I you, love. I’m sorry I ‘ad to be gone so long.
Summer: *cups his cheek* We both have lives outside each other. As much as I want to be the centre of your life … it can’t be that way.
Vex: Some day, maybe… get out of the club and the Fae and just be with you… I think I’d quite like that.
Summer: I don’t think I can escape mine so simply …
Vex: I know… but some day… *shrugs* I like to dream.
Summer: Oh, yes. *rubs her thumb against his cheek* Someday, before I die, maybe …
Vex: *heart sinks as he remembers just how different their life-spans are* Right…
Summer: *sighs and leans her forehead on his*

Summer’s Gift ~ iamthefirechild

theyrecompletelymesmerized:

iamthefirechild:

theyrecompletelymesmerized:

The Mesmer, too, let out a laugh as she tried to move her hands up. He curled his arms around so that he could reach her bound wrists and gently undid the satin ribbon from them as he murmured, “I suppose we can untie those for now.” Another loving kiss to her skin, and then he sighed warmly before repeating his words from before, “Merry Christmas.”

Summer put her arms around his neck, discarding the ribbon onto the floor. She curled her fingers through the ends of his hair, smiling, and said, softly, “I love you. Darling madman.” His mouth and breath against her skin made her shiver again, and she added, through it, “Did I do good, Master?”

Vex nuzzled her contently as he murmured his reply, “I love you too, Precious.” He paused as he felt her shiver, and couldn’t help the smirk that took over his features. “You always do good, Baby,” he told her as he kissed her shoulder again, nipping the skin playfully.

She swallowed most of a moan, born from the combination of his smirk and his nipping of her shoulder. She rolled her head back, displaying her bare neck, and said, thickly, “Command me, Master. Please.” Goosebumps crawled up her skin in the wake of his mouth.

Summer’s Gift ~ iamthefirechild

theyrecompletelymesmerized:

iamthefirechild:

theyrecompletelymesmerized:

Vex smiled as she curled up at his side, snuggling into him before relaxing once again. He let himself relax as well, and absently moved so that he could leave soothing kisses against her exposed shoulder. His warm breath brushed over her skin as he murmured, “I love you, Precious.” 

It wasn’t often that either of them really said that, especially when it came to Vex. But right then, in such a peaceful state, he found the words quite deliberately slipping from his mouth. He meant them, every syllable of them, and he wanted her to know that.

The words, the soft kisses, brought happy tears to her eyes. She started to lift a hand to stroke his hair, in turn, and laughed a little, helplessly, when she remembered her hands were still bound. “Ooops,” she whispered, eyes sparkling.

The Mesmer, too, let out a laugh as she tried to move her hands up. He curled his arms around so that he could reach her bound wrists and gently undid the satin ribbon from them as he murmured, “I suppose we can untie those for now.” Another loving kiss to her skin, and then he sighed warmly before repeating his words from before, “Merry Christmas.”

Summer put her arms around his neck, discarding the ribbon onto the floor. She curled her fingers through the ends of his hair, smiling, and said, softly, “I love you. Darling madman.” His mouth and breath against her skin made her shiver again, and she added, through it, “Did I do good, Master?”

Summer’s Gift ~ iamthefirechild

theyrecompletelymesmerized:

iamthefirechild:

His emotions lapped around her like a warm pool, drawing her irresistibly into a quiet daze. His hand in her hair, pulling her head back, rippled across the surface of it like tossing a stone in. She had to stand up and shake her skirts out before she could sit next him like he wanted, and of course the corset wouldn’t allow any sort of cat-like curling up.

But she settled into the curve of his arm anyway, one hand lying on his chest and bare feet hanging off the couch. Maybe this was all he wanted, simply time without demands, without needs. That was fine too. Cuddled into his side, she drifted back into the daze.

Vex smiled as she curled up at his side, snuggling into him before relaxing once again. He let himself relax as well, and absently moved so that he could leave soothing kisses against her exposed shoulder. His warm breath brushed over her skin as he murmured, “I love you, Precious.” 

It wasn’t often that either of them really said that, especially when it came to Vex. But right then, in such a peaceful state, he found the words quite deliberately slipping from his mouth. He meant them, every syllable of them, and he wanted her to know that.

The words, the soft kisses, brought happy tears to her eyes. She started to lift a hand to stroke his hair, in turn, and laughed a little, helplessly, when she remembered her hands were still bound. “Ooops,” she whispered, eyes sparkling.

Summer’s Gift ~ iamthefirechild

theyrecompletelymesmerized:

iamthefirechild:

Truthfully, she had expected a little more by way of cruelty — well, perhaps not cruelty exactly, but domination through pain. He liked that, she knew. Not that she was complaining, especially not when he had her kneel and began to stroke her hair. She rubbed her face against his knee, eyes closing, and revelled in his touch. They honestly didn’t often get time to simply be together, like this. Not really thinking about it, she turned enough to kiss his knee.

The Mesmer was admittedly usually more cruel in his works when it came to these kind of situations. However, he was sincerely thankful for Summer’s gift, and he’d read into it enough to understand what it meant. She trusted him completely, and he enjoyed that. With that in mind, he wanted to make sure she saw how much he appreciated her, before they got into any of the painful parts of their night. 

After a while of them both relaxing like this, Vex cleared his throat enough to get her attention. When she didn’t react right away, he took hold of her hair and used it to pull her head back so that she was looking up at him. “Get up ‘ere and sit with me,” he told her.

His emotions lapped around her like a warm pool, drawing her irresistibly into a quiet daze. His hand in her hair, pulling her head back, rippled across the surface of it like tossing a stone in. She had to stand up and shake her skirts out before she could sit next him like he wanted, and of course the corset wouldn’t allow any sort of cat-like curling up.

But she settled into the curve of his arm anyway, one hand lying on his chest and bare feet hanging off the couch. Maybe this was all he wanted, simply time without demands, without needs. That was fine too. Cuddled into his side, she drifted back into the daze.

Summer’s Gift ~ iamthefirechild

theyrecompletelymesmerized:

iamthefirechild:

theyrecompletelymesmerized:

A pleasant warmth fluttered over him at the sound of her voice. Merry Christmas, Master.. Control me, command me, use me, ignore me... He was usually nervous about using his powers on her, but that sentence had dropped all his guards. For once, she was going to get 100% Vex. 

He extended his arm and, in an almost gentle way, took control of her, forcing her to walk towards him. Once she was standing in front of him, the mesmerization dropped from her body and he took hold of her bound wrists in one hand. His other hand caught her chin, gently making her look at him as he told her, “Merry Christmas, Precious.” He kissed her softly, and then chuckled in a dark way, feeling newly-energized from having mesmerized her. 

It felt strange, her body moving without her will. She wasn’t quite sure what Vex would like best: for her to be afraid of it, or to simply surrender to it, so she didn’t try to fight it, but she also didn’t try to suppress the little flare of fear it gave her. Anyway, when he kissed her the fear slid away to be replaced with quiet need. His laugh sent a shiver down her spine.

Oh, yes. This was what she had hoped for, when she planned this gift. That laugh, that smile; it made her love him even more. Someone who wasn’t afraid of their own shadows. “What is your will, Master?”

Vex’s famously devious half-smirk appeared on his face as he looked down into her eyes. “Follow me,” he told her simply, stepping back before turning to make his way over to the couch. He took a seat comfortably, and then nodded at the carpeted floor next to his feet. “Kneel,” he ordered simply, leaving little room for argument in his tone of voice.

Once she was knelt next to his legs, in front of the couch, the Mesmer guided her to rest her head against his leg. He ran his hands through his hair lightly, petting her in a way that thanked her for her gift. “You’re a good girl,” he purred contently, letting his fingertips occasionally pause to tug at her locks; he never pulled hard though, he knew she didn’t like her hair being used as a leash. 

Truthfully, she had expected a little more by way of cruelty — well, perhaps not cruelty exactly, but domination through pain. He liked that, she knew. Not that she was complaining, especially not when he had her kneel and began to stroke her hair. She rubbed her face against his knee, eyes closing, and revelled in his touch. They honestly didn’t often get time to simply be together, like this. Not really thinking about it, she turned enough to kiss his knee.