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Jinx hasn't slept in at least two days. Last night she crawled into Silco's bed -- as is her custom on bad nights -- and the only thing she succeeded in doing was keeping Silco awake as well.
He's grumpy from lack of sleep when he calls for her that afternoon.

"Have you managed to get any sleep?"

Jinx twirls a piece of hair that's escaped her braid between two fingers.

"....not exactly--- but I got so much done. Do you wanna see the new bombs I designed?"
Silco grabs her by the wrist and her eyes meet his in an instant.

"You need to rest. You will stay in my room again tonight and I will take care of this."

She lets out an exasperated sigh and blows a piece of hair from her eyes.

"Fine."
At his insistence, they go to bed early. He locks the door behind him and unbuttons his vest, tossing is over a chair in the corner of the room.

"Get undressed," he tells her.

It's not the first time they've done this -- although she's not sure what "this" will be yet.
Sex isn't something she often thinks about. Her thoughts are a battlefield, running a mile a minute and hoping she doesn't accidentally hit a mine.

A mine like the one in her dreams three (four?) days ago.

But when Silco takes her to bed her thoughts stop running.
She sprawls out across his bed. His sheets are the softest thing she's ever felt. Begged, borrowed or stolen from a topside merchant. He trails his fingers up one of her legs before crawling into bed with her. He's still fully clothed.
As much as Jinx loves his cock, this might be better.

"I need you to keep your hands to yourself for tonight's adventure," Silco says. He kneels between her legs and pushes her knees up to her chest. "Can you do that for me?"
In his bed is the only place she's willing to behave. But it doesn't mean she's happy about it.

"Fine," she mumbles, petulantly.

Silco's fingers trail over her pussy. She's already wet but he doesn't have to make a big deal out of it.
Two nimble fingers slip easily inside her and Jinx gasps as her body clamps down around them.

"That's a good girl," Silco soothes. "I'm going to use up all that adrenaline and excess energy that's keeping you from sleeping."
Jinx lets her eyes fall shut and takes a deep breath. Silco's in charge now, and he's going to fix it.

There's some rustling on the bed and then his fingers are spreading her open and his tongue is hot as it swipes over her clit.
okay #jilco pervs, the porn commences now
Her hips arch up off the bed as he licks her slowly. The urge to dig her nails into his back is strong, but she's going to follow the rules. She going to follow them because she knows this time if she misbehaves, she won't get what she wants.
She wants his mouth. She wants his hands on her, spreading her legs open. She wants to come with his fingers inside of her.
"Please," she whines. She grips the sheets hard enough that she thinks they might tear. She's pretty sure he'd forgive her if they did. And if he didn't -- well, that would be fine as long as she got to come first.
She tips her head back, panting hard as Silco sucks on her clit. "Please," she says again.

Silco lifts his head, a subtle smirk on his lips. They're shiny and wet and if she had her way she'd be on top of him, riding his face until she got what she wanted.
His thumb has replaced his tongue, rubbing in gentle circles.

"Don't be greedy," he tells her. "I'm giving you exactly what you need."

"But Silco --"

"No," he says firmly. "You will behave."

Her pussy clenches around nothing, aching for his cock.
She bites down on her bottom lip, barely holding back a whimper.

"Do I need to restrain you?"

The static in her brain goes silent. Silco holding her down. Silco using her pussy however he wants. Silco forcing her to come the way he wants instead of the way she wants.
If she managed to nod, she doesn't remember it. But the next thing she's aware of is Silco turning her onto her stomach and pulling her hands behind her back. He tightens a piece of silk around her wrists and she melts into the mattress. She's his, all his.
"There's a good girl," Silco murmurs. He pats her backside and then lifts her hips until she's up on her knees. His fingers slide back inside of her and he holds her in place. "I thought you understood that when we do this, you're mine."
He fucks her with his fingers until she's limp and boneless. She moans into the mattress, wanting to push back against his hand, but knowing that will get her nowhere.

"Now you understand, don't you Jinx?" His fingers disappear and he spreads her open.
His tongue is back and he licks her like he's enjoying a fancy dessert from some topside dinner party. "This is mine."

"Yes," is the only she can manage.
It must have been the magic word, because he goes from teasing to licking and sucking with purpose. Her orgasm hits her like one of her bombs. She still gasping for air when he dives back in and doesn't stop.
She loses count of how many times he makes her come, one orgasm bleeds into the next. He kisses the inside of her thighs, strokes a gentle finger over her abused and sensitive clit.

"Do you think you have one more left for me?"
She nods against the mattress, because if he wants her to come one more time, she will, no matter how much it might hurt.

"Good girl."

Silco presses a kiss to the small of her back. The binding around her wrists disappears and he guides her on to her hands and knees.
She feels him press something cold and metal between her legs. When she looks down, Silco is holding one of her old inventions that she could never get to work right. No matter how many times she tried, it just buzzed in place. No walking, no explosions. Useless.
Silco holds the device to her clit and the vibrations intensify. He holds her by the hip. She can feel the press of his hard cock through his pants against her ass.

"Nothing you do is a mistake, my dear," Silco says. "Everything has its purpose."
Even completely wrung out and exhausted, the device makes her come in a matter of seconds. But Silco doesn't take it away. He holds it against her until it's too much -- until she's crying, grinding her hips against the vibrations, wet and filthy and overwhelmed.
"That's it," Silco whispers. "Let it all go."

He eases her down onto the bed and kisses away her tears and curls up beside her. Jinx pulls him close, kisses him properly.

"Are you going to come inside me?"

"Is that what you want?"

Jinx nods.
Silco spoons up behind her and she hears him undo his zipper. His cock fits into her like a missing puzzle piece. She's too exhausted to do anything but thread her fingers in his while he fucks her. After everything, it doesn't take him long to finish.
His soft cock slips out of her and she turns around in his arms, presses a kiss to his jaw.

"Thank you," Jinx whispers. Her eyes are so heavy.
"Anything for you, my dear," Silco whispers back.

She tucks her head beneath his chin and drifts off to sleep.
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