Lean On

Of course Gethin had picked up on the meaning of her words, it was all too obvious what she desired. Him, all of him. A desperation sank into her belly as she pushed harder yet against his chest, her breath quickening in pace. It was in this moment that she realized how much of a hold they had on each other, replacing the fear she had felt before. She had never had anyone to call her own, well… maybe Revenge. But he had vanished, and she had no idea where he was. He had gone and left her, just like everyone else seemed to walk out on her life. Her heart fluttered, panic flashing in her eyes for a moment. She was glad that Gethin wasn't looking, he was too busy nibbling a trail down her body. The feeling of each bite slowly ebbed away all other thoughts, only thoughts of him occupying her mind. The feeling of her skin between his jaws, pinching it so softly. He was teasing her, sending delicate shivers down her limbs and made her knees weak. She was starting to forget why she had been scared.

She was about to forget her own name.

His darker flank brushed against hers, and she twisted around to watch him. Her purple eyes were half lidded with lust, anticipation making her tail quiver. She wanted him to be more firm with her, to bite into her flesh and make her bleed. She longed for the pain and utter bliss it brought her, the need to be torn apart made stronger by her heat. She let out a needy whine, begging him to do just that. She wasn't sure if it was because of what she did or his own free will, but soon his teeth dug into the skin at her hip. Her breath hissed out of her teeth, a soft moan leaving her lips. Her lids fluttered, her front right leg actually giving out from under her. The feeling of pure elation filled her, and she wanted all of him at once. His tongue lapped up the blood he had drawn, and Mercy craved to taste his blood upon her tongue. She tried to reach for him, but he was already moving for her rump.

Firmly resetting her stance, she felt Gethin climb on top of her. Her neck arched upwards as his limb pressed against her bite mark, sending another wave of mild pain through her. It only brought her closer to the peak, a gasp sounding as he roughly grabbed her scruff. She allowed him to pull her head further back, her tail moving away. At last they fully joined, and everything washed away with one simple movement.

-fade-

Once she regained her breath, she turned and shakily made her way towards Gethin. She took one misstep, almost face planting if she hadn't caught herself. Giggling, she pressed the side of her neck to his, her turn to leave of a trail of bites and licks down the side of his neck. She didn't even think of Imperium or everything she had lost, just counting all the things that she had found in Gethin. "You're something else, you know that?" she whispered, still somewhat out of breath. It was hard to come down from that much of a high, and frankly she didn't want to. Growling playfully, Mercy tugged at his ear. She may be shaky, but she still wanted him. She wanted them to screw until neither of them could walk. He probably wouldn't need much convincing, but she faintly remembered the concern on his face from before. Batting her eyelashes as him she let out a longing sigh, gently pulling at his ear again.

"Speech"