Mercy closed her eyes and rested her head against Jason's shoulder, looking both like a child and a matured woman. A mix of innocents and knowledge or a life that had seen to much. "I don't know if I will ever be safe with him out there." She sighed and buried her face deeper into the hollow of his neck, "Not while the nightmare of Romania follows me." Her arms wrapped up around his back and her fingers seemed to dig in to his flesh through her shirt. As if she were trying to protect them both from the evils of the world. The empty look in her eyes faded away as a fierce fire started to rage within their depths. A look that said she wouldn't be defeated and no one would harm the person that she loved.
Jace watched the encounter and when she saw Mercy's eyes start to change, she knew exactly what it meant. For she had seen that look before, one of such fierce loyalty and protection. Without looking, her hand found Jadien's, and she leaned her head against his shoulder. On the outside it looked like it was merely a comforting gesture between siblings, but the truth was that it was so much more intimate. When Jadien's hand tightened around hers, she knew that he felt the same way as well. Taking as much comfort and intimacy that they could in that one act.
Mercy didn't say anything at Jason's comment, but she looked up at him and smiled a secret knowing smile that was only between them. She looked over at the others and nodded her head as a goodbye, not sure if she was able to speak past the way that she was feeling. The contradicting emotions swirling around inside her like a tornado. When they got into the taxi, Mercy leaned her head against Jason's shoulder and when his arm came around her, she put her own on his chest and over his heart. "I will be fine, because I have you." The feel of his fingers running through her hair and the lull of the taxi drive made her drowsy and when they pulled up to her house she was nearly asleep.
Jadien dropped his arms around Jace's shoulders, making it look completely casual, a smile tugging at his lips. "Sure, lets go, I'm up for some popcorn too." As they started to walk back towards the theater, Jadien threw a look over his shoulder back at Clark and couldn't wipe off the shit-eating grin from his face. "So, Clark, did you hear that again part?"
Mercy gave out a little kitten yawn as the taxi pulled to a stop in front of her house and she blinked her eyes a few times to bring the focus back. She must have taken a quick catnap. When Jason spoke of getting undress, her heart went aflutter with excitement and something foreign. The memory of their time in the bath together coming back with a full force and her body started to tingle and react. When her dress was removed and he kissed the back of her neck, Mercy's head feel back with pleasure and she watched him with half lidded eyes as he undid her corset. When he just stayed behind her, she turned around to look at him and raising his head up, she placed her lips against his in a delicate heartfelt kiss before pulling away. Lifting up one small foot, she put it on his thigh and slowly she rolled down her stockings one by one and took them off.
When she was finished, she hooked her fingers into her underwear and slowly slid them down over her hips and legs before she stepped out of those as well. She stood completely naked before him and she walked into his arms once again, pressing her body against his clothed one and enjoying the feel of it. However, skin to clothing just wasn't enough and her hands came forward to undue the buttons on his shirt. She slid it off down his arms and let it drop to the floor. Stepping back, she took his hand and tugged until he stood up. Tilting her head back, she looked up into his eyes and smiled, "Jason, what would I ever do without you?" It was deep and heartfelt and she meant it in every way imaginable. "I just wouldn't be me without you." As she spoke, her hands ran down his chest and she took hold of his jeans, fighting with the button for a moment before they became loose and fell to the floor around his ankles. When she tugged forward again, he stepped out of them, and was left in only his boxers. In which Mercy was still to shy to take those off of him.
She walked with him to the bed, holding his hand, and climbed the stairs to get into bed first. After a moment, he joined her, and she pulled the covers over them, wrapping her arms around Jason's torso and her leg slid across his hips. She pushed her body up slightly and kissed him, wanting to be as close to him as possible. "Goodnight, Jason." After just a few moments, her body relaxed and the tension out of the day drained out of her, letting her fall into a peace filled slumber where there was only her and Jason.
Jace watched the encounter and when she saw Mercy's eyes start to change, she knew exactly what it meant. For she had seen that look before, one of such fierce loyalty and protection. Without looking, her hand found Jadien's, and she leaned her head against his shoulder. On the outside it looked like it was merely a comforting gesture between siblings, but the truth was that it was so much more intimate. When Jadien's hand tightened around hers, she knew that he felt the same way as well. Taking as much comfort and intimacy that they could in that one act.
Mercy didn't say anything at Jason's comment, but she looked up at him and smiled a secret knowing smile that was only between them. She looked over at the others and nodded her head as a goodbye, not sure if she was able to speak past the way that she was feeling. The contradicting emotions swirling around inside her like a tornado. When they got into the taxi, Mercy leaned her head against Jason's shoulder and when his arm came around her, she put her own on his chest and over his heart. "I will be fine, because I have you." The feel of his fingers running through her hair and the lull of the taxi drive made her drowsy and when they pulled up to her house she was nearly asleep.
Jadien dropped his arms around Jace's shoulders, making it look completely casual, a smile tugging at his lips. "Sure, lets go, I'm up for some popcorn too." As they started to walk back towards the theater, Jadien threw a look over his shoulder back at Clark and couldn't wipe off the shit-eating grin from his face. "So, Clark, did you hear that again part?"
Mercy gave out a little kitten yawn as the taxi pulled to a stop in front of her house and she blinked her eyes a few times to bring the focus back. She must have taken a quick catnap. When Jason spoke of getting undress, her heart went aflutter with excitement and something foreign. The memory of their time in the bath together coming back with a full force and her body started to tingle and react. When her dress was removed and he kissed the back of her neck, Mercy's head feel back with pleasure and she watched him with half lidded eyes as he undid her corset. When he just stayed behind her, she turned around to look at him and raising his head up, she placed her lips against his in a delicate heartfelt kiss before pulling away. Lifting up one small foot, she put it on his thigh and slowly she rolled down her stockings one by one and took them off.
When she was finished, she hooked her fingers into her underwear and slowly slid them down over her hips and legs before she stepped out of those as well. She stood completely naked before him and she walked into his arms once again, pressing her body against his clothed one and enjoying the feel of it. However, skin to clothing just wasn't enough and her hands came forward to undue the buttons on his shirt. She slid it off down his arms and let it drop to the floor. Stepping back, she took his hand and tugged until he stood up. Tilting her head back, she looked up into his eyes and smiled, "Jason, what would I ever do without you?" It was deep and heartfelt and she meant it in every way imaginable. "I just wouldn't be me without you." As she spoke, her hands ran down his chest and she took hold of his jeans, fighting with the button for a moment before they became loose and fell to the floor around his ankles. When she tugged forward again, he stepped out of them, and was left in only his boxers. In which Mercy was still to shy to take those off of him.
She walked with him to the bed, holding his hand, and climbed the stairs to get into bed first. After a moment, he joined her, and she pulled the covers over them, wrapping her arms around Jason's torso and her leg slid across his hips. She pushed her body up slightly and kissed him, wanting to be as close to him as possible. "Goodnight, Jason." After just a few moments, her body relaxed and the tension out of the day drained out of her, letting her fall into a peace filled slumber where there was only her and Jason.