Tease (Farkas)

For Ender :)

A/N: Fairly explicit nothing too bad but um don't read it if someone's looking over your shoulder. Once again I have no clue what I'm doing thank you to Ender and @A-Gay-Bloodmage. Basically one of the closest things you could get to fluffy smut with two Ace characters. Oh and it's around 2000 words Anyways enjoy!

“You’re a tease do you know that?” I mutter as I drag Anna home by the sleeve of her dress. “Yes for a matter of fact I do.” She says with a sly grin as I hurry to unlock the door. She had planned this and I knew it. “Do you have any explanation for your actions?” I ask calmly once we’re inside, slowly backing her into a wall. Anna looks at me with a devilish smirk “No apology?” She shrugs “Sorry not sorry?” I sigh and shake my head “Well that's a shame, for you at least. Upstairs.” Anna rolls her eyes and protests “Upstairs? Well that's unimaginative.” As she walks backwards up the stairs surprisingly not tripping, recounting the events of earlier tonight as she goes. She stops at the landing at the top of the stairs and turns to me “Well? We’re upstairs. What’re you gonna do? Punish me?” Anna asks with a playful yet devious grin. I shove her against the wall and kiss her roughly enjoying the surprised moan before pulling back “That's exactly what I plan on doing.” Taking her off guard I turn her around, wrists trapped in place behind her back and guide her over to the parapet that divides the staircase from the second floor, grabbing her hair and easily have her bent over with a panicked gasp. For a moment I place gentle kisses along her neck to distract from my wandering hands, and the sudden impact after, and again, and again, causes her to squirm. “This is for teasing.” I whisper in Anna’s ear followed by another harsh blow and she attempts to shrink away, though the fist in her hair and the parapet in front of her spoil all attempts at that. “For. Every. Single. Second. Of. It.” A hit punctuating each word.  I pause for a moment to think of a course of action. “You’re going to make up for it. What do you think? Sound like a good idea?” She whimpers my name and begs, oh how cute it is when she begs. A few more times I hit and on the last hit against her thigh she begins to cry. We had discussed before that crying unaccompanied by anything else is not very significant, only if in pair with unresponsiveness or the safe-word is it significant, though still it causes me some worry always. I spin Anna around and by either my grip in her hair or exhaustion, or a combination of both; she collapses to her knees. I lighten my grip and join her- just to check in. “You okay?” I ask wiping away the tears, she nods and dries her eyes. “Yeah I'm fine.” Though the catch in her voice says otherwise. “Just please touch me-” Anna whines “Beg for it.” I reply nonchalantly, laughing slightly to myself at her frustrated and needy noise. “Please! Please please please please please please please!” She begs tapping her hands to her legs each time, a peculiar nervous habit. “I'll do anything you want! I won't even…” She trails off at the end. “What was that? I couldn't hear the ending.” I ask leaning toward her. “Nothing.” Anna says avoiding eye contact. “Please touch me?” I sigh and help her up. “Okay. I will. But not quite yet.” I reach around to the fastening of her dress “Can I take this off?” As it's always polite to ask, especially before undressing someone. Anna agrees and I undo the fastening, the dress becoming a crumpled pile at her feet. I sigh in delight admiring both the reddish marks and her body in general before picking her up. “Cutie.” I say brushing a lock of hair out of her eyes. Dropping Anna on the bed I quickly take off my shirt, discarding it on a chair before pinning her beneath me. “Now what shall I do with you? Hmm?” I murmur running a hand along her side. “Tie you up and leave you there unsatisfied?” Her eyes widen and she shakes her head rapidly “No, that's too cruel, another time perhaps.” Anna goes to sit up but I pin her wrists above her head. “How about I rip climax after climax out of you until you're for me begging to stop?” That gets a slightly more enthusiastic response but still not quite what I'm looking for. “Or how about a mix of both? I do what I want with you but you can't do anything until I say so. Sound good?” Anna moans in agreement “Good. Maybe it'll make you think twice about teasing again.” She looks at me “Never going to happen.” She smirks and I kiss her. “I know.” Running a hand along her body I can feel the muscles tightening. It really is interesting, the way her body works. Somehow without any or at least very little stimulation, she can still climax. And while I physically get nothing out of it for myself, it's amusing to make her writhe and whimper. Slowly I explore her body, a touch here, a kiss there, and soon the sensation threatens to overtake her- and so I stop. Letting go of Anna I sit up though I keep her wrists pinned in one hand. “Ah ah ah. Not yet.” I scold her lightly and she pouts. “Oh don't look so sad my cute little Dragonborn. I'm not done with you yet.” We repeat the process a few more times until Anna resorts to begging once more and I finally give in, letting her have a bit of satisfaction. She goes to roll over but I stop her “I don't think so.” Leaning down I whisper in her ear “You're going to cum for me again, and you're going to scream my name when you do.” Anna’s high pitched whine turns to a moan as I touch her again and soon enough her muscles tighten beneath me as another climax rips through her body. “Alright.” I say placing a kiss on her neck. “That's enough of my teasing. I think you've learned your lesson.” I pause for a moment “Or at least I hope you have.” Having been edged and denied for a while and already having climaxed twice it doesn't take much before she falls over the edge. “Let's get you cleaned up.” Anna shakes her head and falls against the pillow “Uh uh you broke me. I'm never getting up.” She laughs between exhausted gasps. Taking a minute to draw a warm bath I pick Anna up, letting her get completely undressed on her own, and help clean her up. The warm water making the bruises and marks hopefully less painful tomorrow. Anna makes a surprised and slightly annoyed yelp as I dump a pitcher of water over her head to wash her hair “Why'd you do that?” She asks moving a damp lock of hair out of her eyes “You should have expected it, why do you think it was here in the first place?” I playfully tease her. Having finished cleaning her up I let her play for a moment; splashing the water around in easy amusement as I get changed and allow her to do the same, though due to the warm weather the definition of her choice of clothing translates to rather scarcely clothed. Not that I mind, it could be worse, it could be no clothes at all. The thought makes me uneasy and so I dismiss it, instead climbing into bed. Anna curls up against me quickly falling asleep. “You really are a tease you know.” I murmur pulling her closer “I know. I just don't care.” I smirk at the reply, typical Anna but why would I expect anything different. “But I love you anyways.” I say drifting off to sleep.

THE NEXT MORNING

Feeling something- or someone shift on top of me I'm brought out of a rather dreamless sleep. “Hmm?” I open my eyes slightly to find Anna fast asleep. “Hi cutie.” I whisper running a hand through her hair knowing she won't hear me. Still sleepy I close my eyes again and decide to sleep just a little longer. Being awoken by another shifting movement I open my eyes and see Anna sitting up seemingly wide awake. “What are you doing?” I ask rubbing my eyes and she shrugs “Nothin’.” I sit up with Anna in my lap and she clings to me, head falling against my shoulder. “Your skin’s soft.” Anna says softly and I give her a confused look “What?” She repeats herself and runs a hand along my chest. I find it hard to pay attention though, instead being both disturbed and captivated by the markings as a result from last night, in particular the bruises along her neck and shoulders as they stand out the most. Anna looks at me her head turned to the side “Whatcha lookin’ at?” She asks slightly moving back and forth “Um, nothing. It's nothing.” I reply laying back again, taking her with me. Keeping her in one place with an arm around her waist the other hand wanders along her back as Anna lays against me. She picks her head up to look at me before sighing and her head drops as her eyes close again. I pat her head softly “You can be a tease and get into mischief but you're a good girl at heart. I'll wake you in a few hours.” I say  kissing her forehead softly. Though my words fall on deaf ears. Anna seems content to sleep on top of me and I don't have the heart to move her and so I lay there gently running a hand along her back. Thinking to myself, Anna Lenox, how I love you.

THE END

Bonus-What occurs after she wakes up: “Hey  wake up.” I whisper poking her slightly though she groans and presses into me “Too tired.” She protests. Looking at the clock my eyes widen, how did it get that late? “Len, it's after 12:30.” She buries her head against my shoulder “Your point is?” I sigh “My point is you have to get up now.” Anna shakes her head “It hasn't been that long.” I quickly do the calculation in my head “Anna it's been almost seven hours!” I sit up and she lifts her head. Taking one hand and lifting her face to look at me Anna stares back at me sleepily, silver eyes catching the light beautifully. “You have to get up.” I say gently, but firmly enough for her to understand the necessity of the statement, a feat she often has trouble with. Still she pouts and shakes her head in refusal. “Fine.” I say throwing the covers back “Then I'll get up.” Though she doesn't realize what I imply and yelps slightly when I pick her up and get out of bed “And I'm taking you with me.” Anna huffs and pouts but compiles. “Now- let’s go get you something to eat.” I say messing up her hair and taking her downstairs.

Character References and a few other things are scheduled. I'm out of school so I'll have more time. Sadly my ASL interpreter/1:1 Aide isn't coming back :(

Until next time,
Max