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[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. ]

[Her legs shift under his touch, trying to accommodate access to whatever he wishes, and maybe hoping that he'll move in the way she really wants him to. As his teeth press against her shoulder, she lets out a groan that's a little louder than she's allowed previously.]

Mmm, someone's getting antsy. If you want something, you just have to ask...

[Her tone takes on a sing song quality as she trails her hand lower slipping between them, her fingers teasing over his torso. She lets her touch reach lower still, so close to taking hold of his erection again, but avoiding actually touching it.]

You'd like that, wouldn't you? [ he murmurs after brushing his lips over the spot he’d bitten. Her groan left him wanting more, always more, the need to feel her make another sound like it almost overwhelming. She’s doing this deliberately, and he knows it, but it doesn’t make it any less frustrating.

But then, the buildup is what makes the fun part fun. ]

You haven’t bitten back, [ Leo points out, playful even as he lets out a burst of sparks on the bare skin of her leg. ]

[Feeling the sparks against her skin, Faye gasps, then surges towards him, grabbing onto his arm to keep her steady.]

Fuck... [She pants, her hand gripping his arm tighter, nails digging in hard.]

So you like when I bite, hm? [She asks, looking at him and dragging her lip through her teeth.]

C'mere then. [She presses forward to kiss him, the action almost sweet until she tugs roughly at his lower lip, nipping at it a bit as well.]

[ Her reaction brings a slow smirk to his face, smug as can be. Faye likes to make it challenge to get something like that out of her, so every one becomes a small victory. Even her nails biting into his arm don’t bother him, only adding to the intensity of the moment. ]

Maybe, [ he replies, eyes tracing her lip with every movement, and he leans into the kiss, only to give a startled hiss when he feels teeth instead. The burst of sparks is completely unintentional, his grip on her leg suddenly tightening and releasing just as quickly.

She’s good, he notes, still grinning. ]

That’s more like it.

[She likes surprising him, likes the way he reacts. Her thigh is red where he's applied heat, almost in pain, but not quite. He does things to her that no one else could ever manage. Not that she'll say as much.]

Careful, you might get more than you bargained for. [She gives him a wicked grin before kissing him again. This time, she doesn't bite, but it's a much more intense sort of kiss. Meanwhile, her hand moves to wrap around him, stroking the length of him slowly. She wants total control over the situation... And maybe part of her hopes he'll fight her on it and try to one up just to keep things interesting.]

[ His breath hitches and he sinks into her touch with a soft sigh. But he knows better than to give in just yet - Leo can still hear the dare in her voice, and he’s never been one to let that go so easily. The two of them live to challenge each other. ]

I can handle whatever you can dish out, [ he says against her lips, and returns the kiss with equal fervor. Faye’s touch is significantly distracting, enough that keeping focused is becoming a struggle, but somehow he manages to keep his head together enough to figure out his next move. The hand on her leg is gentle as it moves closer to her center, his touch feather light. There are no more sparks, not in such a sensitive area, but there are other things he can do to retaliate.

His other hand moves from where it’s been resting on her hip to give her breast a squeeze. Why stop there, though? His thumb brushes over her nipple, just light enough to tease before he gives her a little pinch. ]

[She forgets sometimes that he's able to use his hands quite well. It makes sense, given the fact that he works with those hands so often. Building things, forging... Well, one might think he would be a little gruff, but Faye knows better. He can be delicate when he needs to be. She gasps lightly as he begins to touch her, a quiet moan following, muffled by her mouth pressed to his. The added sensation from his hand on her breast, teasing and tweaking her nipple so expertly, she can't help but shudder a little under his attention. Her strokes lose their rhythm for a moment before she focuses and moves her hand a bit faster in response.

She breaks her mouth from his and presses a kiss to his cheek instead, moving higher up to get to his ear, where she takes his earlobe between her teeth and tugs lightly.]

What do you want, Leo? [She keeps her voice low, seductive, trying to tempt the answer out of him so she can feel like she won. That way they can get to much more interesting things.]

[ There is a smirk on his lips as she moans against them, quite pleased with himself. Her touch falters as well, further proving that he’s doing things exactly the way she likes. As soon as Faye picks up again, his eyes flutter shut, a low groan working its way from his throat.

His head rolls to the side, happily granting access to all of him as Faye moves from his mouth, a quiet whine coming out of him before he can stop it. He knows what she’s doing. They go through this often enough that’s easy to spot, and gods, is it tempting to give in, and just let her have this one. But just the same, Leo knows she’ll count it as a victory over him. Is he willing to accept that just yet?

Not yet, he decides, and leans down to bite her shoulder in answer. ]

[She makes a slightly frustrated noise in response to his refusal to answer. He's so difficult sometimes. Or all of the time...

Her hand moves faster, stroking him in earnest, trying to build him up. Her mouth moves back to his neck, teeth grazing the skin. The intensity of her actions turns up to eleven. She continues this for about a minute before she just stops. She pulls her hand back just enough to keep him out of her reach.]

I mean... if you aren't interested...

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