Date/Time: 7/24/19 11:54 am (UTC)Posted by:smokedout
[That's a tough question, and for a moment he wonders if she deserves an honest answer. She's been a positive influence in his life, and that's a rare find, but she's just useful. She isn't important and she certainly isn't someone he wants to be emotionally close to. It just isn't worth it to let someone in on that, and Dodger has been burned enough times not to risk it for a pretty face.]
His powerset isn't worth what I want. We'll find another deal for that later.
[It implies he has a plan, when really he's been searching for one since he got here. Loki seemed like a prospect, but he's lost interest in the man and Loki doesn't seem keen to get the attention back on himself. If push comes to shove, he might have to settle for taking orders from Ivar.]
How about this - you tell me what you're capable of, and I'll tell you what he's capable of. Equal exchange for equal goods.
[He needs to pull this conversation back into terms he's comfortable with - information exchange, secret-keeping, and toying with others.]
[Enis reaches forward and lightly runs the tips of her fingers from Dodger's elbow down to his wrist.] That is a fair trade. [She won't tell him everything because he had phrased his question poorly but she will answer him.] I was human, once. Now I am have both hardware and software in my body that allows me to heal faster, replicating my cells perfectly.
[She won't die from natural means.]
I have heightened physical attributes as well but I have never tested it's full range. [Enis is stopping the change that will make her truly dangerous and entirely in-human.] I have mastered computer science and hardware. I do not claim to be an inventor but I can build or program anything.
My last skill and one that you might find interesting is a mixture of chemistry and biology. [She's a lot better at chemistry but she doesn't think that Dodger cares.] I saw the marks on your arm before. I can create a drug using legal components that will be unlike anything you've experienced before.
[She's created a similar toxic that's currently holding back her change.]
It could even use the natural heat in your body to alter it's state. If I get the compound correct. [She lightly taps the pad of her finger against his wrist.] Your turn.
[There's a moment, as her fingers brush over the wraps on his forearms, that he tenses visibly. Her voice seems to fade out for a moment, but he blinks back into reality and tries not to call too much attention to the discomfort. His eyes are fixed on her hands, as if expecting her to hurt him.]
That's hard to imagine... I've tried a lot of things.
[Saturn's Blood comes to mind. A cocktail of blood, alcohol, drugs and whatever else Arzial cooked up in his twisted little head, that devoured chunks of time from the drinker's mind and left them at the mercy of fate.
When she taps his wrist, he pulls his hand back and places it pointedly in his lap.]
In my world we draw a line between humans and mutants. They're the same species, but they're not the same thing. Knowing someone's status is a bargaining chip to someone like me - it can mean the end of someone's life if they're found out.
[Not that Jason had much of a life to speak of, before Augustine picked him up.]
Stevenson's got frost powers. His body's cold, he can make it colder - he can make frost appear around him, or make the room into a refrigerator. Last I remember about him, I was trying to show him how to make icicles in his hands, but it's not exactly my area of expertise.
[It isn't like frost mutants are crawling out of the woodworks to work in weapon production.]
He can turn invisible, too. Can still hear, touch, smell him, [taste him] but can't see him. He's a clumsy fuck, though, so I wouldn't worry too much about it.
I've seen people with better control of powers like his - he could be real dangerous with some work, but he's not much right now. He's, ah... rough around the edges.
Date/Time: 7/25/19 12:13 am (UTC)Posted by:blindpuppet
You should try me.
[It sounds more sexual than she had originally meant it but Enis doesn't correct herself. Dodger is confusing but he's a known entity. She trusts him to be himself and that's enough. It isn't really trust but Dodger will always be unpredictable and detached and Enis is comfortable with that.
She leans forward and flashes him a brief smile before leaning back and draping a leg across his thighs.]
I might be able to help him.
Counter to you, I get ice. [There is more to it than that but Enis isn't getting into her fathers work. Hopefully he'd been asleep when the memory had played over the network.][The flirting and innuendos will never stop.]
[There's a slight pause before he lets out a quiet, rough laugh.]
I have tried you.
[His hand moves idly up her leg, before just as casually lifting her up and placing her properly on his lap, straddling him. His fingers stray around to her lower back - there isn't a single scar on her body, and yet his mark is still there. The pads of his fingers trace the shape, so familiar after branding half the people in the city back home.]
Whatever you do with Stevenson is your own prerogative. Our boss isn't here, once he's done being a dog he'll stop being my business.
[Enis rolls her eyes a second before Dodger pulls her into his lap. She doesn't know about the brand on her lower back but she feels the tips of her fingers glide against sensitive skin and shivers.
It's really annoying how much her body enjoys his touch...]
Huh. [She hums the word in an unconvinced tone.] Then I'll do whatever I want to him.
[Maybe she's just trying to get a rise out of Dodger, it's hard to say. She sits comfortably on his lap, letting her arms drape over his shoulders.]
[His eyes light up a bit, seeing how his touch seems to affect her. His hand stray down to rub over the backs of her thighs, properly exploring her as well as encouraging her to shift about on his lap.]
Good. He could use the experience.
[He laughs softly, like sandpaper rubbed together. He leans up and his lips brush against hers, bringing that smell and taste of smoke and gasoline.]
If you don't mind, I'm a little more interested in what you're planning to do for me.
Date/Time: 7/29/19 12:44 am (UTC)Posted by:blindpuppet
[Stupid body...
Her hips shift and grind gently against him as his palms rub over the back of her thighs. She can feel the heat of his body against her skin but tries to ignore it. It doesn't work but she's trying not to be swept away by him... again.]
I have no plans.
[She admits easily, her lips moving against his as she spoke.]
Why don't you tell me what you want from me in slow excruciating detail and I'll do that. Then I can request whatever else I want from you and we'll be even. [It's so much easier if there is a deal involved and there isn't much that Enis will say no to.]
Date/Time: 7/29/19 01:20 am (UTC)Posted by:smokedout
You seem like you're doing just fine.
[He shifts his own hips a bit, making sure that she's rubbing herself over just the right spot. The disadvantage of jeans, though, is that there's a bit too much in the way of really feeling it. Still, her body against his is enough to excite him into breathing a bit more heavily.]
I want to handcuff you to the bedpost. Here, where anyone could walk in and see me burning your clothes off and pounding you into the mattress. [He hisses the words into her ear.] What's your price for that?
Date/Time: 7/29/19 02:07 am (UTC)Posted by:blindpuppet
[Enis's eyebrows lift in a curious arc.]
That is asking a lot. [Despite the fact that they're currently in her dorm and she's already grinding on him.] It would cost you the price of a new set of clothes. [Just because she's practical like that.] And you would have to tell me... [She draws out the word and lets her body grind sensually against him as if she is taking her time considering his offer.]
Why you work at your security job and why you seem intent on Jason.
[He's a good liar but she can tell that something is up.]
For example. Does your boss own him? Or do you? [That's how he makes it seem.] Do you make it a habit to own people?
Date/Time: 7/29/19 10:59 am (UTC)Posted by:smokedout
Those are expensive questions.
[But it wouldn't be the first time he's made a deal like this. Augustine has beaten him within an inch of his life for thinking with his cock in the past, but Augustine isn't here.]
You've got a deal.
[He slips an arm around her back, and rolls over to pin her down on the bed. He doesn't have handcuffs on hand but he does have his belt, which he's unbuckling and slipping off as he speaks.]
My boss owns me, and I own Jason. He's my pet project, until he's something my boss wants to keep. [He tips his head to consider that last question.] Haven't worked with my company long enough to make it a habit. Could become one.
[Those first two questions will have to be eased into, so he's ignoring them for a moment while he silently directs her hands to the headboard.]
[She knows that personal information about Dodger would come at a cost but she thinks that public sexual play is more than enough in terms of payment. After all, this is a well traveled dorm and at least one of its residents is under aged. It's a risk that's worth something.
Enis's lips tug into a smile when he agrees.]
Good.
[She lets herself be pressed into her mattress and raises her hands above her head with her wrists resting close enough together for Dodger to fasten her to the simple bed posts. Her vibrant blue eyes never leave his face as he works. She's a little more focused on the information than the situation but Enis imagines that will change.]
So you're invested.
Sometimes I wonder what it is you value more. Claiming people and things or sex. [Which might not be mutually exclusive.]
Date/Time: 7/30/19 10:53 am (UTC)Posted by:smokedout
[Dodger tightens his belt a little harder than strictly necessary, leaving barely enough space to shift around. Her questions make him laugh, but his expression is much more focused than usual. Speaking about Augustine, thinking about his job back home, has him much more alert and careful about what he lets slip.]
Is there a difference? [He leans down to press a kiss to her lips, drawing it out and basking in the feeling of their bodies together.] If I own something, I may as well fuck it. And if I'm going to fuck something... [One of his hands slips down between her legs, boldly rubbing against the fabric.] ...I plan to own it.
Date/Time: 7/31/19 02:15 am (UTC)Posted by:blindpuppet
[The belt digs into Enis's wrists and she has to fight back the natural reaction to lash out at him. She isn't completely immobilized; her bottom half is free, but the pressure sends a surprising shock through her. She's never been tied up except during her father's experiments and she hadn't thought that she'd have any reaction to it. The surprise passes quickly, with barely a sign of it passing over her features.
She returns his kiss but his question continues to hum through her thoughts.] You will never own me. [She whispers softly, her vibrant blue eyes glistening with confidence. He might experience the pleasures of her body but that is where Enis draws the line. Of course, she doesn't know about the burn on her lower back.
Her lips part as his fingers tease the heat between her thighs. Now that she's tied up she can't do anything to change their position to push away the distraction. Her chest rises and falls as her breathing becomes more shallow, her bright gaze teased with the hints of promised pleasure.]
[There's a challenge in her eyes, and it lures him in a way he doesn't get with most people. She's promoted herself from a toy to a prize, and really, she has no right to be so desirable.]
If you're not interested, then I guess I can leave.
[He sits up, still positioned between her legs but his hands move up and far out of the way.]
Far be it from me to stick it in something that's not mine.
Date/Time: 8/2/19 12:27 am (UTC)Posted by:smokedout
We did have a deal.
[There's a crooked, smug little grin on his face as he watches her. He's clearly aroused as well, but that's secondary to making her squirm. If anything, the glare he's getting from her is making it all the harder to resist taking her.]
I answered your questions, and you were gonna let me fuck you. Do you want me to fuck you, or not?
Date/Time: 8/2/19 01:13 am (UTC)Posted by:blindpuppet
[That feels like a trick question.]
Do you want me to want you too?
[Enis's gaze narrows. She has every physical indication of wanting him. Her cheeks and chest are flushed, her is heavy and the thick heady scent of her arousal begins to fill the air between them.] It was a deal.
But I didn't say I wouldn't enjoy it.
[She is purposely not answering his question to be difficult.]
Date/Time: 8/2/19 10:53 am (UTC)Posted by:smokedout
You're dodging the question.
[He leans down over her, his body inches from hers but still not touching. There's a chuckle in his voice as he speaks, his lips just barely brushing against hers.]
If you want me to fuck you, I want you to tell me that you're mine.
[It doesn't have to be true, that isn't really what he's after. He just wants to tease her.]
And you're not? [Enis counters quickly, her tone breathy and defiant despite her obvious arousal.
She isn't a fan of lying but she can tell what Dodger is after. He's playing coy on purpose and dragging this out after she's already been tied to her bed... jackass. Not that it matters, she already knows how to get out of the belt if she has too. It'll just hurt.]
Fine. [The word is clipped tight, as if she's speaking through a clenched jaw.] I'm yours. [Though the look in her vibrant blue eyes filled in the blanks after her statement: I'm yours, only while you fuck me.]
[The words put a dastardly grin on his face, and he finally reaches out to grip her hips.]
That's what I like to hear.
[His hands move down to the seam between her legs, gripping the fabric and tearing it like paper. He reaches up to burn away the zipper, neatly pulling the torn jeans off and letting them hit the floor. His pants are pulled down and her panties are pushed to the side, and he pushes himself inside of her without much more teasing. He's twitching with excitement, leaning down to press his lips against hers as he bottoms out.]
[A clipped gasp catches in Enis's throat as his hands roughly grab at her hips. She can feel the toxic heat of his fingers sinking through the fabric and into her skin as his words whispered in its greedy tune.
Tension and pressure wrap around her thighs as Dodger roughly tears her clothes from her lethal frame. There is something incredibly hot about the way it felt ot have her clothes ripped off her and Dodger eagerly thrust inside of her. It was surprising, causing her to tense as her body ached from being filled so suddenly, forced to mold and grip his cock. Her gasp was once again caught but this time it was muffled by his hips.
Her body shivered with the fire that Dodger stoked as her hips rose to stir his erection inside of her.
Their game was addicting and Enis had the feeling that maybe of their meetings will end in a similar way. That was, unless she stopped it or Dodger grew bored with her.]
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His powerset isn't worth what I want. We'll find another deal for that later.
[It implies he has a plan, when really he's been searching for one since he got here. Loki seemed like a prospect, but he's lost interest in the man and Loki doesn't seem keen to get the attention back on himself. If push comes to shove, he might have to settle for taking orders from Ivar.]
How about this - you tell me what you're capable of, and I'll tell you what he's capable of. Equal exchange for equal goods.
[He needs to pull this conversation back into terms he's comfortable with - information exchange, secret-keeping, and toying with others.]
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[She won't die from natural means.]
I have heightened physical attributes as well but I have never tested it's full range. [Enis is stopping the change that will make her truly dangerous and entirely in-human.] I have mastered computer science and hardware. I do not claim to be an inventor but I can build or program anything.
My last skill and one that you might find interesting is a mixture of chemistry and biology. [She's a lot better at chemistry but she doesn't think that Dodger cares.] I saw the marks on your arm before. I can create a drug using legal components that will be unlike anything you've experienced before.
[She's created a similar toxic that's currently holding back her change.]
It could even use the natural heat in your body to alter it's state. If I get the compound correct. [She lightly taps the pad of her finger against his wrist.] Your turn.
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That's hard to imagine... I've tried a lot of things.
[Saturn's Blood comes to mind. A cocktail of blood, alcohol, drugs and whatever else Arzial cooked up in his twisted little head, that devoured chunks of time from the drinker's mind and left them at the mercy of fate.
When she taps his wrist, he pulls his hand back and places it pointedly in his lap.]
In my world we draw a line between humans and mutants. They're the same species, but they're not the same thing. Knowing someone's status is a bargaining chip to someone like me - it can mean the end of someone's life if they're found out.
[Not that Jason had much of a life to speak of, before Augustine picked him up.]
Stevenson's got frost powers. His body's cold, he can make it colder - he can make frost appear around him, or make the room into a refrigerator. Last I remember about him, I was trying to show him how to make icicles in his hands, but it's not exactly my area of expertise.
[It isn't like frost mutants are crawling out of the woodworks to work in weapon production.]
He can turn invisible, too. Can still hear, touch, smell him, [taste him] but can't see him. He's a clumsy fuck, though, so I wouldn't worry too much about it.
I've seen people with better control of powers like his - he could be real dangerous with some work, but he's not much right now. He's, ah... rough around the edges.
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[It sounds more sexual than she had originally meant it but Enis doesn't correct herself. Dodger is confusing but he's a known entity. She trusts him to be himself and that's enough. It isn't really trust but Dodger will always be unpredictable and detached and Enis is comfortable with that.
She leans forward and flashes him a brief smile before leaning back and draping a leg across his thighs.]
I might be able to help him.
Counter to you, I get ice. [There is more to it than that but Enis isn't getting into her fathers work. Hopefully he'd been asleep when the memory had played over the network.][The flirting and innuendos will never stop.]
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I have tried you.
[His hand moves idly up her leg, before just as casually lifting her up and placing her properly on his lap, straddling him. His fingers stray around to her lower back - there isn't a single scar on her body, and yet his mark is still there. The pads of his fingers trace the shape, so familiar after branding half the people in the city back home.]
Whatever you do with Stevenson is your own prerogative. Our boss isn't here, once he's done being a dog he'll stop being my business.
[This is a lie.]
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It's really annoying how much her body enjoys his touch...]
Huh. [She hums the word in an unconvinced tone.] Then I'll do whatever I want to him.
[Maybe she's just trying to get a rise out of Dodger, it's hard to say. She sits comfortably on his lap, letting her arms drape over his shoulders.]
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Good. He could use the experience.
[He laughs softly, like sandpaper rubbed together. He leans up and his lips brush against hers, bringing that smell and taste of smoke and gasoline.]
If you don't mind, I'm a little more interested in what you're planning to do for me.
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Her hips shift and grind gently against him as his palms rub over the back of her thighs. She can feel the heat of his body against her skin but tries to ignore it. It doesn't work but she's trying not to be swept away by him... again.]
I have no plans.
[She admits easily, her lips moving against his as she spoke.]
Why don't you tell me what you want from me in slow excruciating detail and I'll do that. Then I can request whatever else I want from you and we'll be even. [It's so much easier if there is a deal involved and there isn't much that Enis will say no to.]
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[He shifts his own hips a bit, making sure that she's rubbing herself over just the right spot. The disadvantage of jeans, though, is that there's a bit too much in the way of really feeling it. Still, her body against his is enough to excite him into breathing a bit more heavily.]
I want to handcuff you to the bedpost. Here, where anyone could walk in and see me burning your clothes off and pounding you into the mattress. [He hisses the words into her ear.] What's your price for that?
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That is asking a lot. [Despite the fact that they're currently in her dorm and she's already grinding on him.] It would cost you the price of a new set of clothes. [Just because she's practical like that.] And you would have to tell me... [She draws out the word and lets her body grind sensually against him as if she is taking her time considering his offer.]
Why you work at your security job and why you seem intent on Jason.
[He's a good liar but she can tell that something is up.]
For example. Does your boss own him? Or do you? [That's how he makes it seem.] Do you make it a habit to own people?
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[But it wouldn't be the first time he's made a deal like this. Augustine has beaten him within an inch of his life for thinking with his cock in the past, but Augustine isn't here.]
You've got a deal.
[He slips an arm around her back, and rolls over to pin her down on the bed. He doesn't have handcuffs on hand but he does have his belt, which he's unbuckling and slipping off as he speaks.]
My boss owns me, and I own Jason. He's my pet project, until he's something my boss wants to keep. [He tips his head to consider that last question.] Haven't worked with my company long enough to make it a habit. Could become one.
[Those first two questions will have to be eased into, so he's ignoring them for a moment while he silently directs her hands to the headboard.]
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Enis's lips tug into a smile when he agrees.]
Good.
[She lets herself be pressed into her mattress and raises her hands above her head with her wrists resting close enough together for Dodger to fasten her to the simple bed posts. Her vibrant blue eyes never leave his face as he works. She's a little more focused on the information than the situation but Enis imagines that will change.]
So you're invested.
Sometimes I wonder what it is you value more. Claiming people and things or sex. [Which might not be mutually exclusive.]
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Is there a difference? [He leans down to press a kiss to her lips, drawing it out and basking in the feeling of their bodies together.] If I own something, I may as well fuck it. And if I'm going to fuck something... [One of his hands slips down between her legs, boldly rubbing against the fabric.] ...I plan to own it.
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She returns his kiss but his question continues to hum through her thoughts.] You will never own me. [She whispers softly, her vibrant blue eyes glistening with confidence. He might experience the pleasures of her body but that is where Enis draws the line. Of course, she doesn't know about the burn on her lower back.
Her lips part as his fingers tease the heat between her thighs. Now that she's tied up she can't do anything to change their position to push away the distraction. Her chest rises and falls as her breathing becomes more shallow, her bright gaze teased with the hints of promised pleasure.]
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If you're not interested, then I guess I can leave.
[He sits up, still positioned between her legs but his hands move up and far out of the way.]
Far be it from me to stick it in something that's not mine.
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We had a deal.
[Enis's voice is hard and yielding. It's clear that she's aroused but its like a secondary concern to Dodger not keeping his word.]
You can leave but you have to keep up your end of the bargain first.
[It's hard to look intimidating while being tied up with your hands above your head, but Enis manages it very well.]
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[There's a crooked, smug little grin on his face as he watches her. He's clearly aroused as well, but that's secondary to making her squirm. If anything, the glare he's getting from her is making it all the harder to resist taking her.]
I answered your questions, and you were gonna let me fuck you. Do you want me to fuck you, or not?
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Do you want me to want you too?
[Enis's gaze narrows. She has every physical indication of wanting him. Her cheeks and chest are flushed, her is heavy and the thick heady scent of her arousal begins to fill the air between them.] It was a deal.
But I didn't say I wouldn't enjoy it.
[She is purposely not answering his question to be difficult.]
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[He leans down over her, his body inches from hers but still not touching. There's a chuckle in his voice as he speaks, his lips just barely brushing against hers.]
If you want me to fuck you, I want you to tell me that you're mine.
[It doesn't have to be true, that isn't really what he's after. He just wants to tease her.]
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She isn't a fan of lying but she can tell what Dodger is after. He's playing coy on purpose and dragging this out after she's already been tied to her bed... jackass. Not that it matters, she already knows how to get out of the belt if she has too. It'll just hurt.]
Fine. [The word is clipped tight, as if she's speaking through a clenched jaw.] I'm yours. [Though the look in her vibrant blue eyes filled in the blanks after her statement: I'm yours, only while you fuck me.]
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That's what I like to hear.
[His hands move down to the seam between her legs, gripping the fabric and tearing it like paper. He reaches up to burn away the zipper, neatly pulling the torn jeans off and letting them hit the floor. His pants are pulled down and her panties are pushed to the side, and he pushes himself inside of her without much more teasing. He's twitching with excitement, leaning down to press his lips against hers as he bottoms out.]
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Tension and pressure wrap around her thighs as Dodger roughly tears her clothes from her lethal frame. There is something incredibly hot about the way it felt ot have her clothes ripped off her and Dodger eagerly thrust inside of her. It was surprising, causing her to tense as her body ached from being filled so suddenly, forced to mold and grip his cock. Her gasp was once again caught but this time it was muffled by his hips.
Her body shivered with the fire that Dodger stoked as her hips rose to stir his erection inside of her.
Their game was addicting and Enis had the feeling that maybe of their meetings will end in a similar way. That was, unless she stopped it or Dodger grew bored with her.]