Gjorde det ont... [PRS]

"I like it when you take command" Merc had this charmant grin playing on his lips. The fact that the numbness was fading allowed him to sit up properly. However Merc doubted Linda would give Naeva a shot at hurting her. She'd just disappear, vanish, fade out of existance. Linda had done it before, just to show up again with new powers, new spells and a certain death for her enemies. She did always message Merc whenever she decided to come back to life though.
"Honey-buns and I'll leave you in peace. I won't light anything on fire or kill 'er off. She's too cute for that", Linda winked, grabbed Cleos hand and ran off. Nicknames? Already? It was Linda after all, nothing was serious to her. Shame it wasn't.
"You better not drag her off to some other country, Linda!" Merc called after her and was met with a loud and exasperated sigh but Merc grinned. He had grabbed Naevas had though so that she wouldn't go right after her. Merc wasn't actually looking at Naeva though, just holding onto her hand so that she wouldn't go anywhere. He was just waiting a little bit, maybe for her to take the first step? Or "first" step... perhaps.

(I was going to bed, mate -.-' then you answered and I fangirled a little and now I'm writing -.-' XD)

Naeva couldn't help but smile when she heard Cleo's little giggle before they disappeared into on of the rooms.
She sighed happily, squeezed his hand back and then leaned against him, resting her head on his shoulder.
"You won't just take off like that again, will you? Give me at least a warning. A bigger one", she smiled against him. Leaning forward, with her free hand on his chest, she kissed his cheek.
Naeva wanted the physical contact, but she also wanted something more. She didn't want to just "use" him for sex, even if he probably would enjoy it too. If she only wanted sex she definitely wasn't going to use Merc for that.
She wrapped both of her arms around his body from behind and came as close as she possibly could. "You might like it when I take command, but I would hate to use you", she smiled against his skin while she placed kisses on his neck, and right behind his ear. "I do however like you a lot."
Naeva smiled for herself. She was being silly and stupid, but in her home she was comfortable and safe and somehow that took away all the barriers she had had before. Now she just wanted Merc in all the possible ways she could ever get.

(What made you fangirl? XD Merc? Did Merc make you fangirl? Well here you have some tired seductiveness from Merc then. He was feeling it.)

"Now would you really not want to use me..." Merc said as he turned to face her with his charming smile never failing. He placed tender kisses on her flesh. He felt the energy radiating, if it was his? Not sure. He was actually honestly uncertain about what this new feeling was. It presented joy, that rare feeling that he usually felt accompanied by malice when he gloated upon his victories. "... for anything at all?" His breath caressed her skin, and he knew it. Merc knew what he was doing, his fingers lining her chin with this... odd care. Merc knew what some women wanted. Usually one could read off the other quite easily. The same with men, really. He severly doubts that his own skill was completely unmatched my any other Naeva might have had... her fun with before. Too be honest, he wouldn't want it any other way either, loving the challenge of learning how to please his partner was one of his greatest joys. Perhaps he just liked people better when they enjoyed himself.
"You see... I have..." He nibbled on her skin, but not too hard, not too harsh, not too deep. He needed to test the waters before he dove. "... an extensive amount of skills." With that finish he had tried his very best to get on top of her. Because somehow he thought himself able to be a little bit more playful whenever he could top instead of go bottom. To Lindas utter resentment he was thinking right.

(No, just... you xD I love when we roleplay, even if we are tired af XD I love you too much x3 ♥)

Naeva shut her eyes and enjoyed the kisses, but refused to let any moans out. Refused to let any sound out at all.
Except the laughter she couldn't stop. A little giggle of amusement and enjoyment. She loved this. And she was falling for a demon. And she couldn't care less.
She started to trace his features with her fingers. Gently and caressingly. Placing a kiss on his lips, she couldn't believe what she was doing. She was falling for someone. She was actually falling in love with someone. And it was absolutely fantastic.
"I don't think you'd like the answer of that question, so I'm just gonna ignore it, Merc."
She placed another kiss on his lips. Then his neck. And his collarbone. Letting her hands do whatever they wished - more tracing and caressing than anything else really. She wanted to be close to him. She wanted the physical, but also the emotional. She wanted to remember him like that. In that lightning, in that second, in that moment, while her own heart was beating faster than it had done in her last battle.
Dear goddess. She was being gentle. Gentle. Naeva was never gentle to anyone except her protege.
She watched his face for a while, allowing herself to do whatever she wanted to do. His nibbling would drive her crazy, but she was more of the kissing type really. And maybe body and strength.
"Merc..." she started in a whisper but then shut her mouth and bit her underlip. "You... don't let me talk too much, will you? Or else I will say something stupid and I just really want to enjoy the moment and being with you and think about how great everything is." Because there would be an after. After this. After Cleo. After Merc. After her career. After... everything. And, for once, Naeva hated the after part.
She wanted what she had in front of her. She wanted him so badly. She wanted the romance. She wanted that special person in her life. And if she just looked at Merc she could pretend that there wasn't going to be an "after". Never ever.
Because she didn't want to know what was after that smile on her lips that never, not even for a second, faded away as long as she could touch him.

[Awe, thank you. ♥

För eventuella läsare av det här RP:et som missat första inlägget så tänker vi göra det till ett 15+ RP. So yeah. Watch out. ]

"Isn't that quite a shame though? You have such a nice voice..." Merc noticed he wasn't getting the reaction he hoped so he took a different approach and started trailing her neck with small kisses. Soft ones that trailed down the lining of her dress. It was indeed very cute, perhaps it actually was a short? Oh well, no worries. Merc was maybe a bit to used to it all? The erotic part of life? His hands quickly found her legs and he let his hands caress her soft thighs. He moved his head and made sure to kiss her very ample breasts through the dress. Merc was quite sure of what he wanted, he tried not to rush through all though.

He did notice his hands edging her dress further and further up and his mouth going further and further down her body. He tried very hard not to do his usual biting, damn. It was quite a lot harder than he percieved it to be, though. He suddenly realized something though. Why was he undressing her when he had some goods for himself? Merc straightened up in a sittin position before pulling his shirt off. It's so good that his body was in good shape even though he was a demon and it was some sort of cheating. Merc grinned before going back into action.

[Pfft, trying not to rush it. xD]

[Jfc, I STARTED LAUGHING REALLY HARD AND I'M AFRAID I ACCIDENTALLY WOKE MY MOTHER SO NOW I'M SITTING HERE AND LAUGHING WHILE EXPECTING THE DOOR TO FLY OPEN XD]

Okay, WHAT was happening?
Naeva was shocked. She truly was. She hadn't expected the kisses, the caressing and... She hadn't expected Merc at all. All he had done before that moment was to tease her and now, here he was, undressing her and himself.
"Dear..." She didn't really know what to say. She was used to say god to fool the humans - because that was what she was doing, wasn't it, fooling them? - but with Merc all she could do was stare.
And she could do about anything in the world but letting her fingers trace his body, pulling her fingers through his very, very soft hair.
This wasn't a joke any more. Her body was on fire. Her eyes probably double the size. Her smile? Oh, it was so not gonna disappear for a while.
She took her dress off, straddled him and kissed his mouth, letting her tongue taste him.
"Dear Merc", she decided at last. "If this is a tease you better get out of my bedroom right now. This is the point of no return", she warned him, not really knowing exactly what she meant herself.
"But", she slowly said, biting his underlip and letting her hands explore his body, just as she wanted since that first conversation, and barely scratching his skin with her nails, "... if you don't go, I do promise a fun night."
Kissing him made her feel on edge, feeling more alive than... than before at least.
And, okay, she was manipulating him when she let hands unbutton his pants and sticking in her hand.
"I won't hold back", she promised him with a teasing smile. She knew it was driving him mad, not getting the satisfaction of making someone moan. It would drive her mad at least. And after their game of teasing she was ready for the real deal. She was ready to finally feel Merc, even if this was a one-time thing.
She was ready to give herself to him, even if she wasn't going to tell him that.
"You won this one", she mumbled, barely a whisper really. He had won. Won the whole thing. He had won her and she wasn't really sure if she was okay with it yet, but, in that moment she couldn't have cared less.

"You're kidding, right? Can't leave mid-action, even if I wanted too", Merc grinned as he spoke. He should've realized his mistake. This was just lust though, Merc knew that it must be that. Love is an alien emotion, one he had long since given up on feeling. Might be because love seems to be an angel and human-thing only and as far as Merc understood it angel-love is very complicated. Now... Merc isn't really a demon either. The so-called real demons has named him aware of that. Several times.
"You won this one", she said a while later. Merc simply let things happen. Why would he bother with fighting this anyway? Merc had a challenging look all of a sudden.
"If I won... does that mean I get a prize?" He said this and stopped himself from touching her any further. Even though he really wanted to. Which lead to his hands landing just... kind of half-hovering over her hips. Somewhere between actively caressing and not touching at all. He can feel her with his fingertips which is... intriguing. Somehow.

(IT'S SHORT MEN JAG SVARADE SO YEAH XD)

(I'm in a teasing mood dammit. Stupid mugglis' rules :c)

She was smiling her half-sexy half-teasing smile that made her eyes almost sparkle. "Yes", she admitted, leaning in closer, almost pressing her lips against his. "You won tonight. Tonight is yours and you better like the prize", she grinned. Then she kissed him while pressing more and more of her weight onto him so she laid him on his back.
She kissed him in a way she really wouldn't mind be kissed in, while she at the same time pressed herself harder against him. She wasn't going to let Merc go this time.
Before she knew it she was all over him with both lips and hands. Letting herself feel him in a way that hopefully excited him enough to follow her next command.
While kissing his neck she mumbled "Off with all the clothes".

(HAHAHAHA, I HAVE NO IDEA WHAT I'M DOING EXCEPT I'M IN A TEASING MOOD AND NOT FLUFF AND OMG, THIS IS AS FAR AS I CAN GO, RIGHT?)

(HAHAHAHAHAHA DAAAMN SHE TOOK CONTROL 8D)

Merc was quick to oblige, well, as much as he could with her straddled above him. To be honest, he had looked forward to this thus giving her the control didn't feel just as revolting. To some of his sexual partners he had taken control. Been dominant, making them pleasure him, of course they always wanted it. However, he had also suffered the submissive role... or the loving companion. He had played many roles to many different partners during his different lifetimes. His different chosen lifetimes. He has come to prefer his current life though. It was most interesting. Maybe it was because he finally had gotten his hand on a weapon he's spent at least two thirds of his life trying to duplicate. He never suceeded though... a shame. Merc did do slight encourging actions to get her to rid herself of the very pretty dress as well though.

(Idk... when do we have to stop? o-o)

(HAHAHAHAHA XD She was teasing him dammit, she doesn't even like to be in control, she just wants his hands on her, so, she kinda thinks he'll be more.... well... just more when she gives him the control xD)

Naeva took the hint and backed off a little. Sitting a couple of centimetres from him while she stripped off the dress. Then, slowly falling back to the bed on her back while her legs laid on each side of Merc.
She could feel her pulse rising. She wanted his touch really badly. It wasn't lust any more. It was a need. Almost like a fix she needed. She had forgotten how real attraction felt like. And while she could lie to herself and say she was falling in love with Merc so she wouldn't feel guilty for the night later, she was in fact just crushing on him. Which she wasn't supposed to either. He confused her. But, her body knew clearly what she wanted and he was in the room.
She stopped herself from getting up and leaning forward to kiss him. She stopped her hands that so desperately wanted to feel his skin and warmth. She wanted to feel him and smell him and taste him and... she needed to be close to him.
Knowing he would like her on her back more she waited for the kiss that had to come sooner or later. Even if every millisecond felt like an infinity.

(Dunno. What I do know on the other hand is that I should be studying for my chemistry test... xD HA XD)