Interlude (Rafael) - Above the Coil

He smiled and moved to let her not be as crushed by the position.

"Damn woman."

His tone showed appreciation, and not anger.

She laughed lustily.

"Not bad yourself."

He let her go, reaching down and releasing the knots that held her, giving her freedom to move and laying down next to her.

"You know how to work it. You must have a line of people to play with you."

She turned on her side to cuddle into him, hand stroking his chest lightly.

"Not as many as you might think. And it's not often that I play sub."

"Then I could myself lucky on two front Senora."

She chuckled.

"You are worth it. Quite powerful. I do, however, wonder what you would be like in chains."

He smiled at her.

"Is that a request, or just a musing?"

She laughed.

"A request, but not for now. I find I would like to play with you more often."

He looked at her, his head lightly tilted to the side. He started to play with one of her nipple.

"How often is more often. There are many choices to go up from once."

She moaned softly, eyelids fluttering as he played.

"I'm a busy woman, but perhaps a regular play date could be arranged."

He smiled.

"I would get you a card, but I seem to have mislaid my pants. And I don't have cards. But I can give you a number."

She smiled and nodded.

"That would be lovely."

He laughed.

"No one has ever said lovely about anything dealing with me."

He looked around for a writing instrument.

She pointed to the pad of paper and the pen on the nightstand.

"But you are such a lovely creature."

He chuckled as he walked over to the night stand wrote down a number for a burner phone he kept with him.

"Creature. Now I believe you. If you have called me gentleman or man, I would think you were buttering me up for something."

She smiled as she watched him move.

"We are monsters. I understand that more than most."

He thought about that for a moment.

"Monsters are in the eyes of the seer. To someone more powerful, a monster becomes prey. Or a plaything. Or just part of the scenery."

She stood and moved to him, placing a hand on his chest.

"You are weaker than I am, but not prey. I would never let prey do what you have done tonight."

he nodded.

"Good point. And I did like what we did tonight. You are.. passionate. More than I possibly expected. It is rather.. refreshing."