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*
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Summer’s Gift ~ iamthefirechild
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.
Summer’s Gift ~ iamthefirechild
[text to: darling madman] I’ve a christmas gift for you. come to my apartment tonight please?
~Summer waited in the middle of the floor, head bowed, perfectly still. Her hands were clasped in front of her, wrists tied together by a pale satin ribbon. The green velvet corset accentuated the golden tone of her skin, highlighted by silver chains and swing clasps designed to be opened in a hurry. A silver silk-satin skirt fell in straight lines to the floor. Her abundance of hair was firmly braided and pinned up in a heavy swirl at the back of her neck, leaving throat and shoulders utterly bare.
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[Text:] I’ll be there after work. ~Vex
It was later that evening that the Mesmer drove to her home. As he parked in the driveway, he stepped out of the car and dropped his cigarette, stomping it out. He knew that Summer disliked them, and he didn’t feel that the hassle was necessary tonight.
As he opened the door to her apartment, Vex blinked in surprise at the sight. His tongue ran idly over his lips as his brown eyes roamed over her appreciatively. Noting the ribbon that held her wrists together, and the way she bowed her head, a delightful smirk pulled at the corners of Vex’s mouth. “Well, ‘ello there,” he greeted with a purr in his voice, waiting for her to explain herself before he jumped on the opportunity.
“Merry Christmas, Master,” Summer said softly. She lifted her head just a little, just enough to look at him through her eyelashes, and lifted her hands a little, offering them to him. Offering herself to him. “This is your gift. You can do anything you want tonight. Anything at all. Control me, command me, use me, ignore me,” she couldn’t help the hitch in her voice there, and didn’t try.
The whole point was to lay everything she was, felt, her whole self, at his feet for this one night. Complete surrender; utter trust.