Arcane: Bond Beyond Death

After-hangout was gere! And Bael and Jinx were on the grass beside the fountain, stargazing and remembering humorous anecdotes from the last when suddenly the heat was on, there we started with the first confession, from the impatient little Jinx.

"We should do this more often." Jinx proposed.

"I agree with you, anything that makes you happy, makes me happy." This response made Jinx flutter, to the point where she couldn't hide it anymore.

"I love you, Bael." Jinx confessed, cheeks blushing.

Bael's heart skipped a beat at the words, so simple yet carrying the weight of something profound. He turned his head, looking at Jinx with a mixture of surprise and surfacing joy.

"Jinx..." Bael's voice was low, barely above a whisper, as he reached out to touch her hand gently. "I love you too, more than anything in this hellsih world." He reciprocated.

Jinx's smile was soft but genuine, and for the first time in a long while, Bael felt like maybe everything they'd been through, all the chaos, all the darkness, had led them here—to this moment.

Bael catches Jinx's chin, she let him do, submissive, "You know... Powder... I've been dreaming of doing this since we were little..."

He kisses her on the mouth.

The kiss was passionate and flaming hot, a testimony to the years of hustling they spent together surviving, to the countless meals they shared, to the many tears they shed...

...And to the many lives they take everyday.

When breaking the kiss, hot primal instincts were taking over Jinx's mind. "I need you, Bael... I need you to take care of me and pamper me like you always did, forever. I need it now more than I ever did." Her voice was desperate and filled with passion.

"...And I need you too Powder. Or else, I wouldn't have a reason to keep living. He says, I'll just to destroy the world and myself with it." He replied, honestly at its peak.

"You say you'd kill everyone on this miserable planet just for me...?" Her voice was unsure and expecting one single response.

Bael smiled softly, his eyes gleaming in purple, "Of course, killing has always been our thing, no?" He said, which made her ecstatic.

Jinx suddenly got up and started undressing herself. Bael got red as he realized what this meant. "J—Jinx!" He called out.

"You just said you'd kill everyone for me," She started, "There's no fucking way I'm gonna calm down now." She said.

With a force that caught him оff guard, with no gentleness or softness, her lips crashed against his with an urgency that matched the storm inside her. Her fingers tangled in his hair, tugging him closer, as if trying to fuse their very souls together.

Bael was taken by surprise, but he quickly let go of his restraint, responding to her intensity with equal passion. His hands moved to her breasts, pulling her onto him by squeezing her hot intimate parts, their bodies pressed together as if they couldn't get close enough. The kiss was desperate, hungry, and full of raw emotion-a battle of wills, as if both were trying to claim the other in the most primal way.

Jinx's heartbeat raced in her chest, her thoughts a blur of fury and need. It was as though everything she had kept buried for so long was spilling out in this moment. Her feelings for him, the desperation to hold on to the only person who had ever truly understood her, were consuming her.

She broke the kiss, just long enough to look at him with fire in her eyes, her breath ragged and uneven. "Don't you dare ever say you'll leave me," she breathed out, her voice low, almost a growl. "You're mine, Bael. And I'm not letting you go. Ever."

Bael pulled Jinx closer, their breaths mingling as the night wrapped them in its quiet embrace. She leaned in, kissing him yet again with a force that spoke of longing and desperation. His kiss was simply the answer she was looking for, NEVER.

Breaking away for a moment, Jinx's eyes locked onto his, a mischievous glint barely masking the tenderness beneath. Slowly, she began to unbutton her top, her gaze never leaving his. Bael reached out, his mechanical hand gently stopping her.

"Are you sure, Powder?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper, laced with concern and sincerity.

Jinx tugs impatiently at Bael's shirt, popping buttons in her haste to expose his chest. She rakes her nails down his torso, leaving red lines in their wake, as if trying to mark him, to claim every inch of his skin as her territory.

"You're mine, Bael," Jinx growls possessively, her voice a low, dangerous rasp. "all mine. No one else can ever touch you like this."

Jinx's own clothing is shed haphazardly, not caring where it lands on the grass. She wants Bael to see her, all of her. The tattoos inscribed on her pale skin that he inked himself, the cloud patterns etched into her porcelain flesh. She wants him to understand the depth of her obsession, her love so twisted it borders on madness.

She straddles him again, not bothering with subtlety this time. Jinx grinds down against Bael's arousal, a wicked grin spreading across her face as she hears his sharp inhale. "Feel that, baby? Feel what you do to me? How much I crave you?"

Jinx's eyes are wild, feverish with unchecked lust and that same unsettling possessiveness. She takes Bael's hands, guiding them to her breasts, encouraging him to touch, to squeeze, to claim.

She leans in, breath hot against his ear, as she continues to rock against him, riding the hard ridge of his length through their remaining clothing. "And you're mine too, Jinx. My love, my heart, my soul. I would destroy anything and everything to keep you by my side. Remember that, my beautiful, perfect babe. Remember who you belong to." Bael hands roam feverishly over Jinx, maping her body like it's the only one that matters, the only one that ever will.

"Tell me, Bael," Jinx breathes out, sounding almost feral, her voice low and hungry. "Tell me that i'm yours. Say it. Scream it. I need to hear those beautiful lips speak the truth.

"You're mine." He says, blushing.

"LOUDER!" She shouts, drunk.

He flips her over and spreads her, her head pinned to the grass while she laughed hysterically, "I said that you're MINE." Bael said, her had finally gave in to his instincts and was gonna express just how much his love matter to his girlfriend.

They kept going all night, making out under the moonlight and forgetting everything, this was their night, and no one was stopping them. Their bond now was stronger than ever, and not even the Arcane had shit on them...

...

The first rays of dawn painted the horizon in soft shades of gold and pink as Bael stirred awake. The cool morning breeze brushed against his skin, making him shiver slightly. As he opened his eyes, his heart skipped a beat—he was lying on the grass, shirtless, his jacket tossed somewhere nearby.

Then he felt the weight on his chest.

Looking down, he saw Jinx curled up against him, her wild blue hair splayed across his bare skin. She wasn't wearing a stitch of clothing, her body pressed against him without a hint of shame. Bael's face turned crimson as he quickly averted his gaze.

"Jinx…" he muttered, his voice hoarse. He gave her shoulder a gentle shake. "Wake up."

Jinx stirred slightly, letting out a soft, contented sigh. Her eyes fluttered open, and a mischievous smile spread across her lips when she saw him. "Mmm, morning already?" she murmured, her voice still thick with sleep.

Bael looked away, his cheeks burning. "Jinx, get up. This is—this is not okay. You need to put some clothes on."

She laughed softly, stretching languidly like a cat basking in the sun. "What's the rush?" she teased, propping herself up on one elbow. "It's not like anyone's here to see."

Bael groaned, running a hand through his hair. "That's not the point! What if someone does see us? Come on, Jinx, this isn't funny."

Jinx sat up slowly, her grin only growing wider as she noticed how flustered he was. "Aw, Bael, you're so cute when you're embarrassed," she said, leaning in closer to him. "I mean, after last night, I thought you'd be a little more relaxed."

"Jinx," he hissed, his voice cracking slightly. "Stop messing around and get dressed." He quickly reached for her clothes and held them out to her, keeping his eyes firmly on the ground.

She giggled, taking her time as she slipped into her clothes, deliberately moving slowly just to tease him. "You're no fun," she said with a pout. "Last night, you weren't in such a hurry to cover up."

Bael let out a frustrated sigh, his face still burning. "Jinx, please."

Once she was dressed, Jinx plopped down beside him, her grin never fading. "Relax, Bael. You're acting like we did something wrong."

Bael's face flushed an even deeper shade of red as Jinx grinned mischievously, refusing to take the clothes he was offering her. Instead, she shifted her position deliberately, turning her back to him and leaning forward slightly, spreading herself and revealing her intimates holes in a way that made him want to bury his face in his hands.

"Jinx!" he hissed, quickly looking away, his voice tinged with both shock and frustration.

"What's the matter, Bael?" she teased, her tone playful and taunting. "How come you're all embarrassed now? You weren't acting this shy when you had your cold hands on me last night."

Bael groaned, pinching the bridge of his nose as he tried to keep his composure. "Jinx, for the love of… just stop! Put on your clothes already!" he said, his voice cracking slightly.

She laughed, turning her head to look at him over her shoulder. "You're so easy to mess with, you know that?" she said, finally grabbing the clothes from his hands. "But seriously, Bael, you should've seen your face. Priceless."

"I'm not joking, Jinx," he said firmly, still refusing to look directly at her. "You can't just… do stuff like that. What if someone saw us?!"

"Oh, come on, no one's out here," she said casually as she started slipping into her clothes, still moving at an infuriatingly slow pace. "Besides, it's not like they don't already know what kind of trouble we get into."

Bael sighed deeply, feeling like he was losing his mind. "You're impossible," he muttered under his breath, finally daring to glance at her once she was fully dressed.

"And you love me for it," Jinx replied with a wink, spinning around to face him. "Now, come on, let's get out of here before you die of embarrassment."

Bael shook his head, running a hand through his hair. "You're going to be the death of me, Powder," he said, half-joking.

"And I'll make sure it's the best way to go," she shot back with a smirk, grabbing his arm and dragging him toward the path ahead.