bakerstreet | the music prompt

Quietly, he regarded her, making a playful noise as she hit him. It was tempting to pursue something different with the Blazing Heart in such a position, but he changed his mind after a few seconds.

Chuckling, he let go of her and got to his feet, stepping back to stretch.

"Fine, you wanna do this for real?"

She found her feet easily, hopping up with a small bounce before grinning at him.

"Is there really such a thing with you?"

"Sometimes."

The Psyker replied before smashing his knuckles together; his dynamos responded by crackling, and his feet rose just off the ground. He grinned before he dashed in, spinning to kick her this time.

She blocked him with a well timed iron stance, backing away quickly she threw up a wall of flame as a divergent as she rushed to think of an attack that wouldn't land him immediately in the hospital...Then again was he actually thinking the same way as her?

Then a devious grin spread across her lips.

"Hey Add, catch!"

She then jumped through her own flame at him.

Add was officially fed up with her, in his opinion, somewhat cheap tactics since this seemed little more than a game to her-- There, he paused, having just enough time to realize he might be going about this a little too seriously when a wall of fire seperated them.

"You think a little fire is going to scare me away?" The Psyker asked with a degree of sarcasm as well as earnesty. His earlier doubts gone briefly, he made ready to attack through the flames when suddenly he had an eyeful of red hair, and instinctively threw up his hands to catch her. His weight shifted in a way the electrolevitation pieces of his gear couldn't adjust to quickly enough, and his dynamos shut down out of Configuration Mode. Down both of them went, Add grunting hard as Elesis weighed a little more than he gave her credit for.

A laugh could be heard from the red-head as she gazed down at him with playful eyes. She shifted her weight so she was little less pinning him down and more just resting her weight on him.

"I knew you'd catch me." she beamed, seeming to forget about her anger that she had with him before as she playfully ruffled his hair.

There was a long sigh now as the Psyker looked up to her, wearing a pout. That had been a cheap tactic, and what if he had not successfully caught her?

Still, it was water under the bridge now, and he managed a smirk at her comment. Of course he would; after all, look how talented he was.

"I'm glad you have sensible expectations at least." He replied as he raised a hand to rest it on her waist.

A shiver went down her spine as his gloved hand met her thankfully good side of her bare waist. Her hips dropped against his as she realized just what kind of position they were. It definitely provoked a sense of sensuality.

She could feel her cheeks start to heat before she started adjusting herself to stand up.

"I think I promised Elsword I'd spar with him..." She tried to excuse lamely. She honestly just didn't want to admit her train of thought was a bit more hot and heavy than what she was use to.

It hadn't completely escaped Add what their position had arguably turned to. He let out a sigh as he felt her settle against him. As she moved to try and stand he gripped her wrist with his other hand.

"Can't you stay a bit longer?" He asked quietly. Knowing that he couldn't come between her and her brother, he did want to persist for more of her time. He looked up to her silently now.

His hand over her wrist took her by surprise, usually he was the first to move if they got too close. She then blinked at his quiet tone, never really witnessing this side of him before.

Returning his gaze, she slowly sat back down on him again nodding after.

"So...er, what's up?"

What a question.

That settled his thoughts squarely on what could be up if he wasn't doing everything in his power to not make that happen. It was all the worse when he thought about how she was sitting on him again.

"Uh. The sky? What's up?" He returned the question after a shaky answer on his part. Now he was uncharacteristically nervous and not sure what to do since he felt like the slightest slip in his thoughts would betray him utterly.

"I guess talking with you...Since you wanted me to stay a little longer?" She adjusted her hips ever to slightly before realizing just where she was positioned again. She made sure to stay still after that so not to accidentally incite any sort of accidental sparks.

There was an automatic squeeze of her wrist as she shift around, before he let go it. "Well--Yeah. I guess I did." The Blazing Heart may have already incited a spark or two and not meant to as the Psyker adjusted his hips, trying to find some comfort.

"The weather's nice, at least."

Feeling his hips roll under hers incited thoughts that she just probably shouldn't have but would be damned if she weren't longing for. Especially if he held both of her wrists down while thrusting up-

She adverted her gaze, trying not to blush at her own thoughts.

"Yeah, nice weather...We should do something."

Hopefully he'd have an idea purer than her thoughts.

At her comment, he looked up to her once more before immediately trying to look anywhere else but.

It was such an innocent comment, but it kept spending his thoughts spiraling wildly out of control into territory he hadn't been expecting to be in when they had started.

"Err." He tried hard to think of anything benign, but assumed Elesis was perfectly in control since despite her temper; she managed to keep a cool head in most situations. Surely she wouldn't be stuck in the same predicament he was.

"What did you have in mind?"

"You're telling me you wanted me to stay yet you don't know what you'd like to do?" She inquired as casually as she could. She'll be damned if she was going to be the one to initiate, the woman was sure he'd hold it over her head for decades. She accidentally shifted her hips trying to get more comfortable, discovering a happy bump right underneath her afterwards.

"Happy to see me or something?"

The words slipped out faster than she could stop them, instantly looking mortified.

Well, he had a few ideas, but sharing them could certainly get him banned from a couple of establishments if he spoke them aloud.

There was a grunt as she finally glided over something he'd been attempting to keep down. "Er."

He grumbled at her word choices, though he did manage a weak chuckle at her expression. "I could be." He replied after a moment. Though, perhaps she was actually on the same track he was. It was a minute possibility. One that his dynamos could calculate with only an error percentage of-- He blinked to clear his thoughts. "I had an idea, but it takes two people." Which of course was a flat lie, but was probably better with two.

"And just what would that idea be?" She asked, having a feeling she may already know what he was intending on suggesting but willing to hear him out first. Who knows, maybe he'd surprise her with something like a more innocent suggestion.

There was a defeated sigh. She was going to drag this out of him it seemed, he looked around, even if they were alone just to make sure.

"We might be overdressed." He grumbled, still reluctant to outright say anything.

"I thought there was no such thing as being over dressed for an occasion."

Why yes, she was indeed intending to drag it out by any means necessary. She refused to be the first one to admit that she was even turned on by all of this.

There was a frown and he gripped her zipper, pulling her down close to him finally.

"Listen," He began and let it go, kissing her instead. Sometimes words just got in the way; not a wisdom from his intelligence; just a practical concept that came to him out of all his time alone.

the music prompt

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nsfw probably from this point on.

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