A/N: Spoilers for Dragons Rising season 2 part 2.
The storm rages on outside, but Nya doesn't care. She's got her self tucked away in a cozy room with a very angry elemental master of lightning trapped beneath her thighs. The only thing keeping him from electrocuting her is the small knife she has flush against the skin of his neck.
If looks could kill, he would have sent her to the Departed Realm one hundred times over. His chest heaves, rising up to press against hers with every breath. But she's got him right where she wants him.
Jay is pinned down on the mattress by his wrists and Nya straddles his waist. He thought he could waltz into the monastery with his Administration goons and take what he wanted, get revenge on the Water Ninja that humiliated him during the Tournament of Source Dragons. Well, he chose the wrong person to mess with.
Nya smirks down at him and applies a little pressure to the blade. Not enough to draw blood but enough to let him know that she isn't playing. He's trapped here with her until she decides he's learned his lesson.
"Well, well, Master of Lightning. What shall I do with you?"
His nostrils flare as he struggles to free himself but she holds strong. He glares at her and hisses, "Are you going to tell me that you are still in love with me, you psycho fangirl?"
Nya snorts. "Is that what you think of me now? Can't get me off of your mind after I rocked your world at the tournament?"
Jay scoffs, "Please. You couldn't rock my world if you tried."
Nya smirks, liking the challenge. "Oh, really? Let me remind you of how good it was..."
She leans down to kiss him, loving how he strains to get away but unable to. The knife presses harder against his neck but he ignores it. His lips part for her tongue to slip inside and brush against his. The kiss quickly becomes heated and passionate as she remembers how well they used to fit together.
Jay growls and fights against her but she pays him no heed. Her free hand slips underneath his gi to run over his toned chest. He whimpers in her mouth, his anger melting away with the reminder of how she touched him.
Nya breaks the kiss and looks down at him, smug. His eyes burn with rage but there is a hint of lust in there as well. She chuckles and begins to trail kisses along his jaw and down to his neck. He tries to pull away but she won't allow it.
She kisses him again, this time fast and rough, claiming his mouth.
Jay growls and breaks the kiss this time, biting down on her lower lip, hard. Nya jerks up, shock written on her face, and Jay laughs.
"Not so tough now, huh, Water Ninja?"
Nya glares down at him, pressing the knife deeper. This time, a drop of blood bubbles to the surface of his skin.
Jay hisses but he refuses to admit defeat. "Learn some boundaries, you crazy bitch."
Nya's eyes darken as she takes in his words. Oh, he did not just call her that. She scowls and punches him in the jaw, drawing blood to his own lip. He glares up at her, shooting daggers into her soul.
Lightning flashes, illuminating the window and backlighting her frame. She looks dangerous, almost like a goddess, and Jay resists the urge to shiver in fear.
Nya grins. "You're mine now, Master of Lightning. You belong here with us, the ninja. I'm going to make you remember and repair the damage to your shattered goodness."
Another flash lights up the room, illuminating her features and revealing a maniacal gleam in her eyes. Jay swallows hard but keeps his glare in place.
Nya leans down to nibble on his neck and he can't help but whimper. He hates that she has this effect on him. He hates that she can make him feel this way. He hates her.
"I still hate you," he informs her.
"And I still love you," she snaps back, but she can't deny that his words sting in the depths of her heart.
"Just slice my throat and get it over with, you psychopath. I can take it. I don't care anymore. I despise you, and I wish you had never entered my life. I hate you. I hate you. I hate—hnngh—"
Nya has shifted so that she can grind her pelvis into his, and her mouth is latched onto that spot right above his collarbone that she knows drives him wild.
He shuts up, because he can feel heat pooling in his abdomen already, and he refuses to let her win this time. He closes his eyes, trying to block out everything about her, but then her tongue flicks across his skin and he can feel electricity surging through his veins.
Nya smirks and licks her lips, letting her knife slide down to rest on his chest. Jay glares at her and growls, "Let me go right now or I'm gonna fry you like a piece of chicken."
Nya shrugs and sits up, rocking her hips into his. His eyes roll back in his head and he moans, despite himself. Nya smirks again, "You could have electrocuted me into oblivion ten minutes ago, but you let yourself get trapped on this bed." She cocks her eyebrow at him, "Hmmm, why is that?"
Jay growls at her, refusing to answer. She rocks again and he gasps, arching up into her.
Nya chuckles and says, "I think you like it."
She leans down to nibble on his neck again and he whimpers. She knows just how to drive him mad. His body responds to her every touch even if he wishes it didn't.
She scrapes her nails down his chest, leaving angry red trails behind. She is marking him as hers once again.
"Hey, if you're going to put out, I'm not going to refuse free pussy." Jay sneers. Nya's blood runs cold. She had been avoiding it, but now reality smacks her in the face. With Jay losing his memories, losing his love for her, how many bimbos has he been with? He's a handsome man and he knows it, having his pick of any beautiful woman he wants.
"How many?" She demands, glaring down at him. She sees red as she pictures him with other women. He is supposed to be hers.
Jay laughs, reveling in her jealousy. It was always so easy to rile her up. He smirks and says, "None of your business."
Nya growls and presses the knife against his throat again. "Tell me! How many?!"
Jay rolls his eyes. "Oh, so you are the jealous type, huh. So delusional, thinking you could have me all to yourself?"
Nya scowls, pressing harder until he feels the sharp sting of the blade breaking through his skin. He hisses but he doesn't give her the satisfaction of a scream.
Nya watches as a thin trickle of blood drips down his neck. She licks her lips as she remembers what it tastes like.
Jay meets her gaze and taunts, "Do it. Kill me. I know you want to."
Nya blinks, snapping out of her reverie. She realizes what she almost did and she recoils in horror. Jay smirks, knowing that he got under her skin.
Nya jumps off of him and sets the knife down on her nightstand. She paces around her bedroom, running her fingers through her hair. She can hear Jay laughing at her as she tries to regain control of herself.
Why can he make her lose control so easily? Why is he able to push her buttons so perfectly? It is infuriating.
Lightning flashes again and she whips around, finding his tall stature looming over her, a piece of her torn off bedsheet pressed against the cut on his neck.
"Can't say it's been fun, but I know when to retreat."
He aims his gun at her and she flinches as he pulls the trigger. A glowing blue portal appears behind her.
"See you around, Water Girl," Jay says, as he steps through the portal before it closes, leaving Nya alone in the darkness and alone with her thoughts.
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