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[ He blinks up at her, not quite surprised but still pleased by the turn of events. The corners of his mouth curl upwards, intrigued to see what she'll have in store for him. ]

I can handle it, [ he brags, deliberately directing a few sparks at her hands. But that's before she moves, and when she does, a wave of pleasure rolls over him, too short-lived to be as good as either of them might have hoped. Leo takes a deep breath, grinning up at her. ] I can definitely handle it.

[That's exactly the sort of answer she wants to hear. Slowly, she releases his hands, letting her fingertips trail down his arms and over his chest. She shifts her hips to sit further back on his legs while her hands continue to shift further and further down. She keeps her eyes on his while she slips open the button of his jeans and very slowly drags down the zipper.]

What do you want, Leo?

How about a challenge? [ he suggests, eyes daring her to object. He's trying not to focus too hard on where she's sitting atop him, or where her hands go or how annoyingly slow they move, but he only succeeds by keeping his eyes locked on hers. ]

You don't think I can handle what you've got, I think I can... Go ahead. Prove me wrong.

[Her lips curl into a smirk. He's such a little shit, but for some reason, she's into it. Her hands leave his jeans partly undone, switching instead to move the fabric of his shirt up, exposing his torso. She bends her body, shifting herself down to place a trail of fire laced kisses against his skin, warmer to the touch than any human could provide. She moves further down until she reaches the open fly of his pants. Pushing herself up a bit more, she tugs the pants down- taking his underwear too while she's at it. She's not here to waste time.]

You're really asking for it, you know that right?

I know what I'm doing, [ he assures her, grinning like a devil. He knows, and he intends to enjoy second of it. Those fiery kisses of hers make a tingling trail over his skin, unburned and not hot but loving it all the same. It's not every day that someone can match him, flame for flame, and Leo's pleased to know he's found someone who can - even if she isn't fireproof, in the end.

The further down she moves, the more he'll move just so to help her accomplish her goals. He wouldn't dare go too far, though - Leo wants her to stay right where she is. ]

Mmm... [She hums in response, expression amused as she seems to silently debate whether he really does know what he's doing. Discarding his clothing, she runs her hands back up over his bare legs. Her fingertips barely graze his skin, running smoothly up his thighs, up and up until she reaches the top of his leg. Without a word, she smirks at him and drags her hands back down, nails digging in roughly, but not quite hard enough to break the skin.]

[ His breath comes in a soft hiss, the sting of her nails sending a jolt through him to wake him up. Faye definitely has his attention now, if she didn't before. Pushing himself up on his elbows, he focuses and sparks burst over his skin under her hands in retaliation. ]

[She pulls back as the fire surprises her, a small laugh bubbling up before she makes a tsk noise.]

Naughty boy.

[Her touch is smoother now, though, almost gentle. She moves back up his thighs, this time allowing her right hand to move to wrap around his erection. Her teeth tug at her bottom lip as she watches him, waiting for a reaction before she moves again.]

You said you don't think I can handle it.

[ He inhales deeply through his nose as her hand wraps around him, but of course she doesn't do anything more just yet. She thinks she's right in this, and he intends to prove her wrong. His eyes glitter with mischief as he looks down at her, lingering on her lips. ]

Are you sure you can?

[There's a reason they work so well. He challenges her in ways that most people can't manage, pushes her buttons and keeps things interesting. His comment draws a smirk out of her, her fingers giving him a slight squeeze before she starts to draw her hand along the length of him. Her stroke is steady- not as agonizingly slow as she's been in the past, but certainly not as fast as he would probably like. Her eyes close briefly as she focuses her magic to heat her fingers a bit, a comfortable warmth. A moment later, she leans down to drag her tongue lewdly over the tip of him, sparring not even the space for a breath before she moves again to take him into her mouth, lowering further down while she keeps her eyes locked on his. Her tongue moves with practiced ease while her hand keeps hold of the base where her mouth has yet to reach. This is a game she plans on winning, after all.]

[ He settles down into her bed with a quiet, pleased sound. His focus starts to fade with his sparks, vanishing entirely when he feels her tongue, inhaling suddenly in surprise - he hadn't expected her to move on that quickly. His eyes drift shut, already losing himself in her touch. Slow and steady is fine for now; he certainly doesn't protest. Faye know how to make him bend to her will, and he has to resist the urge to move his hips in time, fighting his instincts to set a rhythm they'll both like. She hasn't won this yet, and he's not giving in that easily. ]

[The way his eyes shut tells her that she's on the right track. Her free hand reaches up, fingers splaying as she presses her palm to his abdomen. She slides her hand up towards his chest, just enjoying the feel of him in every aspect she can manage. Meanwhile, she continues to bob her head over his length, moving her tongue wickedly against the underside of him.

After a few moments to get him used to the rhythm she's set, she decides to kick up the intensity and sinks further to take him deeper into her mouth than she has in times before while her hand on his chest lightly scratches her nails down his torso, leaving another trail of magic heat in their wake. She wants to overwhelm him, wants to make him cry out for her.]

[ His breath catches and he lets out a groan before he can stop himself, silently cursing in annoyance. Okay, so she knows how to get her way. But he's not begging for her yet, even if it feels... amazing.

This is why he's always loved challenging her. She always brings something good to the table.

He doesn't really have a lot of ways to retaliate in their current positions, so for the most part, Leo sits back to enjoy it. Her nails on his skin can't be ignored, however, even if the heat she offers is barely felt. Options limited, he tries to gather his thoughts again and places a hand over hers, dropping sparks from his fingertips. ]

[She hums in response to the sparks on her skin. Better that he not tell her that he doesn't feel the fire all that much. She could easily turn to ice if she really wanted to torture him.

Instead, she slowly draws up and off of him, pulling her hand back down to rest on his thigh as she holds herself just above him, teasing just with the tip of her tongue.]

Enjoying yourself?

[ The hum sends a shiver down his spine, every vibration she makes adding to the sensation. He misses Faye instantly when she pulls away, but he refuses to say as much, simply opening his eyes to meet hers with a slightly dazed grin. ]

Not as much as I could be. Are you?

Mmm... [She purrs a response, running her tongue lazily over the tip before wrapping her lips around him again. She moans lewdly just for the added vibration as her tongue presses against the firm skin. She pulls back as suddenly as she started, letting out a little breathless laugh.]

If you think you can do better, my all means. [A little power struggle never hurt anyone, after all.]

[ She's rewarded with a moan, something about the combination of the vibrations and the sound itself sending a jolt straight through him - and a soft whine when she pulls away again. ]

Giving up already? [ Leo asks, propping himself back up on his elbows to look at her properly. ] I never pegged you for a quitter, Faye.

[She rolls her eyes at his taunting.]

Quitting? I just wanted to give you the chance to feel like you actually had a say in what happened here.

[Giving him a wicked smile, she strokes him idly with one hand.]

But if you're not interested in that...

C'mon, Faye, I thought you knew me better than that.

[ Leo pushes himself up to sit straight, trying to ignore her teasing and focusing instead on ditching his shirt at the first opportunity. Flashing her a grin, he leans down to catch Faye's lips with his own, both of his hands wrapping around her wrists to stop her. When he pulls back, his hands ghost up her arms, leaving just enough sparks to tickle behind them. ]

There's no fun in doing what exactly what you tell me to all the time. Duh.

[She can't stop a smile from forming when he sits up and strips off his shirt. She's a fan of him getting naked, if that wasn't completely obvious by now. She pushes back against his hold on her wrists, not trying to get away, but just keeping that theme of a fight of power alive between them. But as he trails his hands up her arms and lets the little sparks of flame dance over her skin, she lets out a little whimper without truly meaning to. Her mouth falls open, breathing heavier- her chest rising and falling with the effort.]

Says you. I have plenty of fun when you do what I tell you. [She shoots back, but there's less bite to her words. All she wants is for him to keep touching her, but like hell is she going to say that.]

Really? [ he says, not buying it if the smirk on his face is anything to go by. But if you ask him, he's got every reason to feel smug for getting a whimper out of her when she tries so hard to act tough. ] I thought you liked a challenge.

[ Leo really doesn't mind bending to her will most of the time, but it's always more entertaining to give the attitude right back and meet her halfway. Faye brings a special kind of fire to the relationship, one he never realized he'd like as much as he does, and sometimes it's just plain fun to provoke her and see where she'll take it.

It's impossible to keep his eyes from wandering, tracing the curves of her body and relishing the way her chest has started to rise and fall a little faster. That's a sign that he's doing this right, so he keeps going. Once he reaches her shoulders, Leo starts down her sides - but first, he lingers on her chest, keeping his touch feather-light as he brushes over her breasts. He only stops when he finally reaches her hips, when he pulls her closer as if to kiss her again, instead biting gently at her earlobe. ]

[She keeps still, every nerve coming alive under his touch. She never would have guessed that it could be like this with Leo, that he could keep her on her toes like he does. There's as much give as there is take. And the fact that his abilities with her favored element are more impressive than she could ever manage? Well, she hates to admit it, but it's sexy as hell.

She watches him carefully as his hands move over her chest, well aware that he's fond of paying particular attention there- and happy to let him. She pulls at her bottom lip with her teeth, drawing in a deeper exhale as the sensations drag reactions from her.

She's about to say something when his hands drift down to her hips and yank her towards him. His teeth on her earlobe earns a little purring noise as her arms reach up, one moving around his neck and letting her fingers comb through his hair.]

I bite back, you know.

[ The one thing Leo will always fall prey to without fail is someone playing with his hair - and he's even weaker when it's a hot girl doing it. With a soft hum of pleasure, he moves onto her neck, switching between careful grazes of his teeth and kisses as he slowly works his way down.

Judging from the sounds she's making, it's the right thing to do. The grin is practically audible in his voice when he pauses, replying, ] I'm counting on it.

[She definitely knows about his little weakness and uses it to her full advantage, twirling her fingers through the locks of hair. As his teeth graze a particularly sensitive spot on her neck, she tugs a little against the strands of hair. He knows her pretty well by now, aware of just what makes her heart race.

She presses herself closer to him, clearly turned on by what he's doing. Her free hand starts to slowly move down his side, fingertips lightly brushing over his skin. She just enjoys the contact, the way he meets and matches her over and over again.]

[ He melts against her with a contented sigh, nuzzling into her neck to simply savor the contact between them for a moment. It never ceases to amaze how she always knows what to do to make him putty in her hands, but he loves every minute of it.

Never still for long, one of Leo's hands starts to wander once again, trailing down her thigh, willing her to get closer. A shiver rolls through him at her touch, unexpectedly light, so he bites down on her shoulder in retaliation. ]

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