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[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...

[ The faster she goes, the harder it is to keep himself from moving in time, and gods know he doesn’t want to resist, but their game has always been to hold out as long as possible. Leo keeps his focus on her neck and shoulder, alternating between sucking at her skin and biting, until she stops. Only then does a groan of sheer frustration rumble from his throat.

Grinding out a quiet curse, he leans against her shoulder to breathe. He decides to abandon light touches, one hand squeezing her breast while the other finds her clit to tease with rough fingers. ] You know I am, Faye.

[She assumes she's going to have a mark on her neck from how he's going at it. She doesn't mind. And she assumes he would like to see his handiwork for a few days to come.

The groan he gives in response to her actions (or lack thereof) is perfect. She grins and lets out a quiet laugh, but it's short lived. His rougher attention is more to her liking, causing her more to fall open and a sharp gasp sucked into her lungs. Her hands reach for him, grabbing at his arms to hold on as he catches her off guard.]

[ That’s more along the lines of what he wants, Leo thinks, satisfied. Faye likes to make this a competition between them more often than not, and he’s generally up to the challenge, but keying him up like she has sometimes backfires in the best possible way - or so he likes to think, at least.

He shifts while he has the upper hand, moving just enough that it’s easier to touch her as much as he likes, wherever he likes. The movement reflects the change in dynamics as well, with Leo holding himself a little taller and anchoring them both as his lips linger just above her own. ]

Is that all you wanted? [ he asks, teasing as he makes to pull away again. Turnabout is fair play, after all. ]

[She hates that he can do this to her, hate that he knows her body this well, hates that he's the first guy she's met that can make her want him as much as he wants her.

As his hand starts to pull back, she lets out a strangled, whimpering sound, her own hand reaching for his wrists and pulling it back towards the junction of her thighs.]

Don't you dare. [She's losing. She's losing and she hates it. Except she doesn't hate it at all and just wants him to keep going.]

[ There's a smirk on his face as he looks up at her again. It's in his eyes - he's winning their little game now, and he knows it. There's no telling how long it will last, of course, so he has to enjoy it while he can, and allows Faye to direct his hand back to continue his ministrations without further protest. ]

That's what I thought.

[ Of course, while the one hand teases, fingers of the other drop a flurry sparks on her skin, an extra burst of sensation as they veer into rougher territories. Leo never thought he'd be into this sort of thing, but this thing with Faye has been... different from the start. It makes sense that would carry on to sex, too, and he loves every minute of it. It's why he makes such a point to make it last, to meet her blow for blow in this game of theirs. He never minds losing, of course, but it's fun to give a good fight before giving in. ]

[His smug reply should be enough to snap her out of it, but the way he touches her is so distracting- and when he adds that element of those sparks against her skin? She groans and leans into his touch, her whole body alive and at his mercy.

Her free hand reaches for him, nails scratching harsh lines along his arms, his back, whatever she can reach. The other keeps hold of his wrist, guiding him as she grinds her hips against the touch.]

Shut up. [She demands before kissing him firmly and breaking it only to shove him back roughly onto the bed and following after him so that she can straddle him again.]

[ She makes such nice, distracting sounds when he’s got the upper hand, and it’s all the extra motivation he needs to keep touching her, exploring every inch of bared skin Faye has to offer. His breath comes in a hiss as her nails score him, red lines slowly darkening his own skin. The only reason Leo doesn’t stop with that is because he knows that means he’s giving her exactly what she wants, so he simply applies a bit more pressure until she kisses him, and he chuckles against her lips.

And just as quickly as he’d taken control, the tables turn again. Leo finds himself grinning up at her, only a moment’s surprise to take in the change before she’s straddling him like before. ]

What, was that not good enough? [ he asks, a playful lilt to his voice. He knows it was, knows that he’s pushed her even further, but he’s at her mercy, now. ]

[Sitting up straighter, she reaches for both of his hands, bringing them to her hips, pressing his fingers against the lacy material of her underwear.]

I think you should help me get rid of these. [Rip them, burn the edges to tug them away. She's not picky. She just wants him to take care of it in a way that doesn't involve her getting up again.]

[ Well, since Faye is quite obviously determined to stay where she is, Leo will acquiesce to her demands, just this once. His eyes are locked on hers as small flames trail at his fingertips, just enough to use to burn away a stray thread of clothing, and it catches on lace. His hands stay on the fabric while it smolders, making sure it remains a slow burn that won’t hurt, following it all the way around to her backside where he gives her a light, playful squeeze.

The rest follows in the same manner, stopping only when the cloth is in pieces and he can smile up at her with no attempt to hide the smugness in his eyes. ]

Better?

[She grins down at him wickedly, lifting up so that she can pull away the burned scraps from between the two of them and tossing them to the floor.]

Much. [As she lowers herself again, it's now with nothing between them. She tugs her lower lip between her teeth as she feels the head of his cock brush against her folds. She hovers there, not sinking down enough to take him into her, taunting him and herself both by rocking her hips against his erection.]

You've been very good, you know. I think you finished that homework in record time today.

[ It takes work to remind himself not to hold his breath in anticipation, but it does turn shallow as they touch. His eyes wander from Faye’s to her watch as she bites her lip, everything she does suddenly standing out in vivid detail.

It takes a moment for Leo to reply, his eyes closing briefly as he lets that mild wave of pleasure roll over him. ]

Really? [ he asks, eyes sparkling when they open again. That look she’s giving him is promising, if only she would stop teasing. ] I wasn’t paying attention.

[Reaching between them, Faye grabs hold of him, guiding him to her entrance. Slowly, so slowly, she lowers herself. Despite wanting to make this part of the game, she can't help the sound that escapes her throat as he fills her. Her back arches a bit in reaction to the sensation, as her hips press down more urgently until she's settled on his lap. She rocks against him, as if reminding herself what it feels like to have him like this.]

Paying attention yet?

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