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Fandom Into the fire (1x1 MzHyde/Gallifrog)

"I see" she replied, seeing the glint in his own eyes, as she felt his breath on her from being so close. "And how exactly is that so?" She asked, "because I'm not seeing much proof at the moment" she replied breathy, she was really upping the play now.

Even if it was the stupidest idea they could get, she didn't care. She couldn't draw away from him even if she wanted to, and she really didn't. Her grip on him hadn't let up once.
 
He smirked. He hadn't let go of her at any point either, and he knew, that there was no letting go of her. Ever. He leaned back slightly, raised one eyeborw and gave the one answer that would always infuriate people. A typicaly Constantine answer "Why should I tell you?"
 
He was playing hard to get almost and it drive Kay wild. She loved how he never once let go of her. "Who said anything about telling me?" She quipped back, with a devious smirk on her lips.

If he was gonna play it this way, then so would she. Tightening her grip round his tie, she pulled him forward again, pressing her lips against his.
 
They were far too good a match for each other. For once, Fate seemed to know what she was doing. John wasn't quite sure what he expected her to do, but when she kissed him, he kissed her back, one hand wrapping itself in her hair.
 
Kay was fully aware how perfect a match they were. Just like he seemed to be. When he wrapped a hand in her hair, her kiss intensified. She felt her entire being ignited metaphorically. There was no escaping this between them and she gladly went along with it.

She expertly removed his tie without pulling away. She had definitely done this before.
 
Did John notice that Kay had removed his tie? Yes. Did he notice the expert way she'd done it? Yes. Did he care? No. All hope of rational thought had flown out of the window and into another dimension. His focus was solely on Kay, and he had no doubt that she knew that.
 
She knew she had his full attention and she was proud of that fact. There was even a slight smirk in the kiss to let him know she knew. She was completely and utterly his and she made her whole body language let him know that.

Kay's fingers trailed down his shirt, running down the buttons. She knew she should break from the kiss for air at some point but she couldn't. She felt like a force was keeping her wrapped up in him.
 
John probably should have broken off at some point, but like Kay, he felt like she was stuck to him. (In a good way.) He wouldn't need to break off to reathe, circular breathing was a trick he had learned to help him keep focus on spells while still rememebering to take in vital oxygen.

He had no idea how far Kay would go, but he knew one thing, whatever did happen next would change everything, for both of them.
 
Kay was going with what her soul was craving, her mind barely able to make a single decision of its own. Like him, she felt whatever happened next, it would definitely change their lives.

She started undoing his shirt before pulling it completely off of him and chucking it on the floor. She knew she didn't need words from this point onwards. She wanted him and she knew it would be pointless to fight it.
 
The back of his torso was covered extensively in tattoos. His forearms had the matching symbols that also covered up his suicicde scars. Below his ribcage was a set of vertical symbols, almost identical to the set on Elliott (but John's were the original.) Across were a series of horizontal scars that could only have been created by somebody deliberatly slicing him open. Under his hair were ridges where his head had been gashed open, and not quite healed properly.

He had known it was pointless to resist anything, but at this point he didn't care. He pulled off Kay's clothes with practiced ease, discarding them ontop of his own.
 
She had seen his tattoos and scars once before and not a single one bothered her. She had memorized every one and where they were on him. Her fingertips traced down from his shoulders to his collarbone and down. She wouldn't admit to him or out loud but she loved every inch of him, even if he may not.

Kay unlike John, wasn't scarred. Her phoenix blood made it difficult for any scars to stay on her skin. There was just the faintest hint of when Ethan broke one of her ribs on her left side that night. Her body was toned but slender, curves in all the right places. Her collarbone defined but not gaunt. The tips of her wings tattoo/birth mark crept ever so slightly round her shoulders.

Her hands found their way down to his trousers and belt and undid the belt and quickly followed his trousers with ease. If she was to be undressed then so was he she thought.
 
John hadn't expected Kay to be scarred, he knew about pheonix healing, and he figured that it could work the same way with tattoos. He knew quite a few people with healing factors and they had to keep redoing them or else they would fade away completly. But he hadn't expected Kay's body to be so perfect.

He kicked off his converse, using just the barest hint of magic to untie them, there was no other way to get them off without actually physically bending down to untie them. There were no tatoos anywhere on his legs, but his feet were scarred and calloused. He liked them that way, it made barefoot parkour a lot easier for him.
 
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She sensed and noticed the way he looked at her and how he wasn't expecting what he saw. Her doc Martin's were always done up in a way that she could just place one foot on the back of her heel of the other and kick them off behind her.

Like John and as he would have noticed from all the times she walked around his apartment, there were no little tattoos or scars on her legs or feet. She was completely bare skinned, her feet small, almost delicate looking considering how much running she'd spent doing in her life. Yet this would be nothing new to John. The only thing that would be new to him would be how soft her skin naturally was.

Her hands traced back up his torso and draped back over his shoulders to behind his neck.
 
Her complete lack of scars or tatoos or blemishes and his abundance of them was yet another contrast between herself and John. It was as if they had been created as opposites in so many ways and yet as equals in so many others. Even if he jadn't read the caption under the photograph, he would have known that they belonged together.

It was surprising how just long it had taken John to realise that. Of course it had been his mental and psychological barriers that had stopped him from seeing it. Of course there was so much that they didn't knkw about each other, but that didn't matter now.

John's hands traced themselves across the wing tatoos on her back, he didn't have to look to know that he was folloing them perfectly. John's body was the rough to Kay's smooth. A perfect pair.
 
Like John, it was this moment that Kay knew they didn't need a damn caption under a photo of herself to know they were meant to be together. It took a lot of fighting even from her to accept it and that was because of how John would fight it. They were like the living definition of Ying and Yang.

When he traced fingers along her wings tattoo it sent warm shivers down her spine, just proving to him he was tracing every bit perfectly. It drove her crazy in an amazing way. A way that she hadn't truly felt before, no one had managed to get under her skin like John was. As he did that she yanked him in a way that made her turn so she was against the counter this time.
 
This time it was him who kissed her, harder and rougher than before, his hands still tracing the patterns on her back. He pushed himself right against her, and they fit perfectly, like they had been designed. To parts of a whole. He was really hoping that none of what he was doing or about to do would be in the book Chas had read.

They were mates and all, but that was going too far. There were some things that he didn't need Chas knowing and vice versa.
 
She smirked into the kiss as she returned his advances this time. The book and parts that were about her completely went from her mind, but if she did think about it she would have hoped for the same thing as John. She didn't want to know that Chas read about her and John being rough but intimate with each other.

The second he pushed up right against her the tiniest sound escaped her, her fingers dug into his back. She loved the fact they fitted so perfectly together. Her heart and soul igniting with every move that advanced their desires for each other. Kay's body just melded with his.
 
John smirked at the feeling of her fingers digging into his back. He moved one hand up and into her hair, while the other continued to stroke her back. There was no going back now. He started kissing along her neck, chin and jawline, but not once touching her lips.
 
It would be completely obvious to John that he had her exactly where he would want. She was completely submissive to his touch. The moment his hand entangled into her hair and his lips found her neck, chin and jawline, her head tilted back, eyes closed. A melodic moan escaped her. She was his to control now and she liked it. Her fingers dragging down his back, one leg rising and wrapping round his own.
 
Her moans were a turn on and he knew he had her exactly where he wanted to have her. He had no idea that he had wanted her the badly. But he did, and it was obvious that Kay felt the same. So he took her there and then in the kitchen. And he didn't hold back. But he did have enough sense left to use protection.
 
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Kay let him take her. She was pretty certain if anyone found out they would not want to step foot in this kitchen ever again. She didn't hold back either the whole time. He brought out noises and moves from her she had never experienced in the same way with anyone else in the past.
It felt like they never stopped for so long and she was in overtaken with pure mental ecstacy. Unbeknownst to the both of them, it was now the start of the sealing of their bond.

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She found herself laying on the counter beside him, her fingertips tracing one of his many tattoos on his chest, her breathing slowing to a normal pace, her head in the crook of his neck, one leg draped over his.
 
It went without saying that John had the time of his life. Kay wasn't the only one moaning with ecstasy.

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"I'm never eating in this kitchen again" John muttered, stroking her hair gently.
 
Kay couldn't help but laugh at his remark. "I don't blame you. We did kinda soil every inch of the place. Will be more interesting to try and talk anyone else out of it as well." She laughed. Having him stroke her hair made her even relaxed.

As she relaxed and stayed where she was, she began to feel her wrist heat up slightly. "What the..?" She muttered as she lifted her arm up above the both of them and turned her arm so the underside was facing them. A pattern began glow, she watched intently as the glow faded and a chain pattern showed itself wrapping round her wrist before it fades back under the skin.
 
"I'll just say it caught on fire or something. Plus the rooms shift around anyway." he replied, making a dismissive gesture. Chas would figure out what happened between them instantly, he was smart like that. And Elliott was Elliott, he'd figure it out after a little while.

He watched as the pattern appeared and disappeared. "Don't ask what that was, I don't know," He looked at his own forearms, to see if the same was happening to him.
 
She thought it was a good thing that the place wasn't a normal place. Kay also wouldn't doubt for a second that both Chas and Elliott would figure it out. She had an inkling that they would be half expecting it.

"The bond has been secured Kay" she heard Fee say after John said he didn't even know what it was. "The same happened with your parents. John's will appear next" Fee added and finished. Kay looked up at John, "so...Fee knows what it is...not sure how you'll take it" she beginning telling him. "It's the bond securing itself between us and she says it will happen to you too" she explained.
 

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