Firestarter [M] [Goblin]

[Juno]

"It's called instinct," she retorted haughtily, shaking her head as more assumptions spilled from her lips, though in a hushed voice as if she were sparing him embarrassment. "And I know what you were planning with that poor girl. Lucky I was here to save her."

[GoblinFae]

Rene snorted and shook his head. Stepping up into Georgiana's space again so they were toe to toe, he crossed his arms over his chest. "And what pray tell were you exactly saving her from? And if you really are so concerned then shouldn't you be more concerned about yourself, Georgiana?"

[Juno]

"I saved her from the hardship of being taken advantage of," she answered confidently, unfazed and unmoved by his posturing and closeness. "But I don't have to worry about that. I am not helpless or weak or naive. And besides, you hate me, so what's to fear?" she slurred angrily.

[GoblinFae]

He did not reply with words but with actions. Rene shot a hand out to tangle with the hair at the nape of her neck even as his lips crashed hungrily into her own. Pent up frustration flooded into the kiss as he released all of his feelings of anger and insecurity into the touch of flesh upon flesh. But it was not enough and Rene was soon snaking his free arm about her waist, yanking her hip into his so that the full length of his body pressed firmly against hers.

[Juno]

Georgiana gasped in surprise, her reactions slow as her limbs felt heavy, like they just didn't want to move. As soon as she'd given a thought to backing away, though, he was pulling her in. And yet, she didn't resist.

She gave half a thought to push him away, but she couldn't. His kiss was overwhelming and demanding, not at all what she ever would have dreamed to expect from him. The smouldering, dormant heat in her belly spread like wildfire as she became increasingly aware of how they touched, where they touched. Still she yearned to be closer despite her frustrations with him, and perhaps because of them.

The tense, unresponsive noblewoman slowly became unraveled as she dared to reach for him, to hold him, to let her hands run up his back. An appreciative hum rumbled at her throat. Everything about him screamed forbidden, yet thinking about that only left her wanting more. In her hasty, clumsy reciprocation she soon found herself hungrily nipping at him. The sweet, warm flesh of his lips left her greedy and wanting more. She wasn't sure what would be enough as she grew increasingly demanding in their kiss, remembering what her societal place was in their relationship.

[GoblinFae]

Rene responded eagerly to her love bites, providing some of his own as he nipped and sucked on her bottom lip. The hand around her waist dipped lower, clutching and squeezing her rear before cupping beneath it and lifting her up so that she would be forced to wrap her legs around him or fall. To assist with balancing her weight, he forcefully pressed her against the wall closest to the door while he continued ravishing her mouth.

[Juno]

A squeal of surprise escaped her for his touch. No, she was quite certain now that it wasn't a mistake. Somehow that only spurred her on. She clumsily wrapped her legs around him, the movement unexpected but certainly not unwelcome. Her hands fell from his hair as she raked over his throat and shoulders with increasingly desperate touches. She wanted it, wanted him, wanted more. She knew she was losing control when she felt the pressure of the wall at her back, but she was caring less and less with every passing moment.

[GoblinFae]

He ground his body firmly up against her own as he growled with pain and pleasure. Rene gladly took control as he took what he felt he was due. One hand pinched the back of her neck, gripping it as he remembered his own dissatisfying collar. The other fumbled with the door before he was able to throw it open and whip them both inside and slam her back against it once he had shut it again from the other side. His mouth continuously fought to devour hers for his bid at dominance. He was not about to relinquish his control now even if she whipped him raw.

[Juno]

A startled, defensive hiss escaped her for the pressure at her neck. She didn't like the pinch and dug her fingertips into his flesh in reaction, unaware that he felt the same bite from his collar. "Rene," she warned, though her protest was quickly drowned in their feverish, angry kisses. In the privacy of their sleeping quarters she felt even more unwilling to relinquish control, to submit to his silent demands. There it was somehow different, something she was conscious of rather than something she could dismiss as a slip of judgment in the hall.

Even with the firm pressure of the solid door at her back, a reminder that she was at a great disadvantage, Georgiana fought to control the smaller nuances of their heated frenzy. She adjusted her legs around him, crossing her ankles around his rear to pin him against her just as much as he pinned her to the door. She trembled as her hands struggled to remind him of the slight pains he was causing without directly asking him to stop, the occasional squeeze or push at his shoulder not even close to matching the way he was surely bruising her. Georgiana didn't want to admit it but she quite liked his firm hand and the way that it had started with a stolen kiss. "You are mine," she breathed possessively through a break of lips, her brow furrowed in frustration and concentration as she tried to assert that claim with action.

[GoblinFae]

Rene easily ignored her clawing as if it was nothing more than an insect's bite as he kept his focus trained on possessing and dominating her. He smirked smugly at her words, knowing exactly who was really in control and confident enough to challenge her on it.

"Is that so, Georgiana?" he purred darkly, as he drawled out her given name and roughly pulled back her skirt to reveal her bare thigh that he gripped with a bruising touch of fingertips that turned into a teasing caress that trailed closer and closer to her core before abruptly sliding away to once more grip her rear unhindered by cloth.

[Juno]

His use of her name, though an improvement upon "Mistress" in her eyes, was still quite infuriating. It was the defiance, of course, that he sullied her name with sass and venom. It made her blood boil in more ways than one and she wasn't sure if she should punish or reward him for it. Yet, somehow, the choice was not her own to make.

The touches under her skirt left her frozen in shock. She was very much aware of the touch of flesh against flesh and the dangerous slide of his hand along her thigh. The kiss of open air upon skin that was always covered sent a thrill of shivers up her spine as gooseflesh followed his touch like a shadow.

Though she was certain he was merely being a cruel tease for the hammering in her chest Georgiana's lips curled in satisfaction to see, to feel that he didn't seem unaffected by her. "Yes," she answered confidently, the word quick upon his lips as she tilted her head to claim them for herself once more. "Do you deny it?" she challenged, squeezing him closer and not shying from his hand in the least.

[GoblinFae]

With a growl the hand gripping the back of her neck swiftly slid up to latch onto her hair and twist it about his hand to then pull back, forcing her to expose her throat or give herself a headache. He then slowly lowered his lips to her jaw, kissing his way to her ear to whisper darkly.

"Doesn't look that way, now does it Georgiana?" His sweltering kisses turned to nips as he made his way down the length of her throat to her collarbone where he sucked and bit at her skin to leave a rather impressive red ring, claiming her as his own.

[Juno]

There was a moment of fear for the pull of her hair, but it was quickly replaced by a shivering thrill once she realized why it was happening. Georgiana had expected a bit of opposition from him, especially with the way he tended to explode at her, but it was already far and above what she had ever imagined would become of it.

She opened her neck to him without a struggle, though she told herself he wasn't really leaving her any other option. "It looks-" Just as soon as she'd begun to speak she stopped again, gasping and bucking against him in a moment's struggle for the way he was marking up her throat and shoulder. The movement made it hurt more than it had to, something she quietly blamed him for anyway as she glared out of the corner of her eye. "You can't just do that!" she protested, pushing at his shoulder in a scolding way as she did not make a move to get down or leave. "I am your Mistress, Rene!" she slurred. "And you! You are my... My." The words weren't coming to her, though, and she knew, despite the haze of her drinking, that she sounded like a sorry mess.

"This doesn't mean you aren't mine," she defended, not wanting him to get the wrong idea about the bit of control she felt she was allowing him. "You think any of this would be happening if I didn't want it to?" she taunted, though she realized after she'd already blurted out how that must have sounded.

[GoblinFae]

"Exactly," Rene purred. "You want to be controlled. You want me to do these things, to," his words trailed off as he kissed down her chest to her cleavage where he used his teeth to tug down part of the top of her dress. "To set you free." His words were further punctuated by the hand at her rear giving her a surprise slap that would sting a bit but nothing more.

[Juno]

“This is hardly freedom,” she hissed, jumping slightly for the slap but privately excited by it. She stubbornly refused to vocalize that she liked what he was doing to her, even as she squeezed him close. When she had the passing daydream about her beautiful slave it was hardly what she had fantasized about, but it was thrilling nonetheless.

For a moment she helped him, squirming desperately to slide her dress down her shoulders to relieve some of the pressure and kick off her slippers. She managed the latter before she realized how dangerously low the front was dipping from his efforts and scrambled to pull it back up again. She pressed a hand firmly to her chest to try and keep it there. “That’s low enough, don't you think?” Her voice was soft, a whisper of regret as soon as she’d said something she didn’t mean at all. It was completely void of the firm tone she’d hoped to empower those words with.

Georgiana could not honestly say she didn't want him in that way. She couldn't say she didn’t want his attention, his kiss, even the rough touch he'd seized her with. None of it would have been true. It had already gone too far and she wasn’t sure if that was a good or bad thing. At the very least, she knew she could not hide her excitement or arousal from him.

Knowing that, she stared at him with open longing. Her golden eyes shone brightly with lust as a whimper of frustration finally escaped her lips. "Please, Rene," she finally begged of him, not at all ashamed of what she was doing. "I want you."

[GoblinFae]

His eyes narrowed as he smirked at her trying to cover up for he recognized in her tone she did not fully mean it. "I'll decide what's low enough, Georgiana," he informed her, using his hands to capture hers and hold them above her head.

He leaned in and stole another kiss from her, brutally taking from her while transferring both her hands to one of his so that his now free hand could slide down her body, tugging the front of her dress down fully again before bunching her skirt up around her waist. Rene was captivated by the throes of lust as she was but he wanted to make her suffer a bit first as payment for his continued enslavement.

[Juno]

His words filled her with dread but also a particular excitement that he was still firmly in control. And damn, he showed it. She didn't fight the way he pinned her hands, didn't even really want to, but she shuddered at his touch elsewhere. She whined between kisses for feeling so exposed, even though it was only for him. It wasn't exactly embarrassing, but she felt vulnerable to him.

For the somewhat awkward positioning of her hands she held onto him even tighter with her legs so she wouldn't fall. That she could at least depend on him for that she was glad. "Are you scared?" she taunted, noticing his delay as a wave of excitement raced through her to leave gooseflesh in its wake across her newly-exposed skin. "Don't know what else to do with me?"

[GoblinFae]

Rene snorted, ignoring her taunting as he lowered his mouth once more to her chest and began to rain kisses and love-bites on the tender flesh, proud of the way it flushed crimson beneath his touch. His free hand continued its exploring of her backside as his hips rolled against hers shamelessly. He was intent on taking his time, drawing out the pleasure and the lust until she was begging for him and then he would consider sating them both.

[Juno]

The lack of a response unnerved her. He was her slave, he should answer her! She felt that should extend to their current circumstances, too. The lack of words amplified all of his touches and the ruffling of clothes, and the noblewoman was increasingly aware of just how exposed she was to him. The bunched dress around her waist wasn't any help to shield her, she knew, and it really only made it worse.

"Rene," she whispered, her voice slightly strained as she spoke out of desperation rather than for a specific purpose. She watched him exploring her and tested her hands against his grasp cautiously, wanting so badly to touch him but unwilling to ask his permission.

[GoblinFae]

He gave her hands a firm squeeze, making his intentions known that she was not going to get herself free if he did not want her to be. By pressing her more firmly into the wall with his own body, Rene was able to use his unoccupied hand to at begin working at the ties of his own pants. In the back of his mind he did wonder what the consequences of his actions would be but with frustration and lust being the prevailing emotions washing over it, he allowed himself to be drowned in them, effectively silencing the little voice until another time when he could come to regret his present choices.