Casual Conversations.

Clyde exhaled as he watched Mercy play with her suspenders, watching her breasts bulge out slightly. He dragged his teeth over the bottom of his lip as he admired the body of his lover eagerly wanting her as she got close, fingertips on his chest as she kissed him and sent off fireworks in his head and lips and... Head. "Mmmh."

Mercy didn't need much pressure, Clyde was rendered docile enough to easily guide back on the couch. "Yeah." He answered her like it was no big deal that he ached all over. "Heh. Easier said than done... You always get me worked up." He muttered with goofy smirk, cheesy as it was, he was being honest.

"Just... Water. Water's fine." He answered her question as he watched her enter the small kitchen with a sexy model walk that had the boy's eyes going wide, leaning over as he sat on the couch. He just couldn't help himself.

"Ohh shit..." He blabbered as he watched Mercy's tight ass sway perfectly up and down with every step of her right and left. There was nothing Clyde could do, Mercy had him up already and it was starting to get comfy. He swallowed hard. Was the AC even on? Clyde looked for the thermostat, it was starting to get hot in here.

No it was just him.

Mercy threw her head back and let her eyes flutter seductively at Clyde. "It's ok to get worked up like that." She purred as she got all the plates ready and then came back balancing their food, Clyde's water and Mercy's own drink which was some sour thing she got from the restaurant.

She set everything down and then slowly bent her knees and looked at Clyde before lowering herself gently onto his lap. "Let it cool." She said, even though it was hardly piping hot. She then let her body slide forward. her hands just grazing his ribs. "Does it hurt?" She said and leaned forward to plant a gentle kiss on his cheek. 'Does that feel better, Clyde?" She asked in a sultry tone.

Clyde lifted his eyes at Mercy's sexily purring words as she threw her head back and fluttered her eyes at him. It took so much restraint to not just tackle her and make love on the floor right then and their. She was so perfect and yet he hated the fact he sometimes found himself lusting after Lilly, Angela and Allison in his head. That made him feel dickish. But he was a man and couldn't help carnal desires. He knew those girls were trouble and Mercy a hot little blessing who was very caring. Couldn't trade her.

He swallowed when she came over with the not so piping hot but delicious looking food as she sat on his lap. Suddenly he felt her hands grazing his ribs, making him tighten up slightly, feeling a small burn at his sides before feeling her lips on his cheek, melting him instantly.

"Y-Yeah... Oh yeah..." He muttered softly, trailing his hand down her shoulders, to her back until he reached her ass, giving it a firm pat with his fingers before digging them into her rump, lifting up her ass as he held her rump, never taking his eyes off her as he looked to her with half-lidded, tired eyes.

"Eeep!" Mercy squealed when Clyde grabbed her ass. She giggled and wiggled it into him. "C-Clyde!" She yelped, her cheeks reddening. "Y-You're going to hurt yourself even more if I slide onto your ribs." She said and sighed.

Mercy turned and smacked playfully at his hands. "Off! off! off!" She teased and slid off of him. "If we play around, you'll hurt more." She said, smiling but trying to be scolding. She got off of him and walked away, grabbing a chair from the kitchen and setting it next to him. "Sit up." She commanded gently as she sat down and grabbed Clyde's burger. "I'll take care of you, big boy." She said with a giggle as she waved the burger enticingly and offered him to take a bite while she fed it to him.

Clyde bit his lip and shuddered faintly when Mercy wiggled into him after he felt on that fine ass that belonged to him. Oh life was good. And she was cute as she yelped and protested for his well-being. "Nuh uh." He responded to her warning simply before she smacked his hands off her ass, grinning as she did this.

She was trying to scold him but he was smiling the whole time. "Maybe." He said coyly. "And here I thought you'd like me all vulnerable..." He muttered with a sly gaze directed towards her, like he was tempting her. She loved to take charge so much and now he was more or less on her physical level because he was so weak now. There was a bit of an allure of having Mercy stronger than him for a chance, he was a light weight sure, but an oak compared to her. Somewhat.

He wondered if he should tell her about his odd discovery. That he sort of liked the pain. He didn't know why this sparked all of a sudden, but fighting Carmen felt like a rebirth for him. It made him hungry to heal up just to have another hard scrap like that again. Save for falling 10 feet onto Carmen's knees.

Either way, Mercy ordered him to sit up, so he did and would immediately blush as Mercy teased him. "You can take care of me alright." He thought as he eyed the MOS burger, licking his lips hungrily before he suddenly leaned in to take the biggest bite he could take. "Mm!" He beamed while chewing with his mouth closed of course. A clear happy expression on his face. It was delicious!

But after all the excitement and obvious sexual tension, something plopped right back into Clyde's head.

"Oh!" He said with his mouth full, slowly sitting up while holding his side. "Waif herr." He told her to wait before he slinked down the hallway, swallowing his food as he went into bedroom before coming out, hiding something behind his back, staring at his feet, obviously shy about this.

'Ya know... I told ya ta' run away from those skanks at the pay-per-view but ya still came back fer me. If it wasn't for you, Poison woulda' jacked up my knee." Clyde was bashful in admitting this, not ashamed etiher but, he felt in debted to Mercy. "Yer always doin' stuff fer me. Like now. I... Well here. I thought you'd like it."

And with that, Clyde pulled out a cute, little pink anime looking, chibi Octopus plushie with big round, adorable looking black eyes and soft white suction cups under its curly, floppy tentacles.

Mercy chuckled when Clyde ate his food. It was kind of fun to do this, even though she usually hated the idea of serving ANYONE if she didn't HAVE to. She set down the burger before taking a bite of her own.

However, Clyde suddenly got up. Mercy wondered what that was about and raised an eyebrow as he disappeared. He came back looking very strange and very cute. She tilted her head as he timidly spoke, a soft blush on her face as she waved him off.

"Oh, Clyde..." She said, feeling quite good as he stroked her ego. She was just as benevolent as he claimed. For sure. She was practically selfless!

However, that was just the beginning. Before he even pulled it around into vie, Mercy's eyes lit up and she shrieked like she was being stabbed to death.

"Aiiiiyyyyyyye!"

Mercy rushed over and buried herself into Clyde, forgetting about all his injuries as she squeezed her arms around him and the octo plushie. IT WAS SO CUTE! Her eyes bulged as she squeezed and a giddy, girlish giggle peculated from her lips.

"Thankyouthankyou, Clyde! I love it!" She squealed. She clamped one hand around the plushie, keeping it pressed against her body while the other hand clamped down on Clyde's shoulder to pull him downward so she could plunge her tongue into his mouth for a deep thank you kiss.

Presenting the gift to Mercy, Clyde hoped she would like it and he had a good feeling that she would. What he didn't expect was her to react in such an ecstatic manner. He didn't even get the plushie out all the way before Mercy released that sudden, unexpected, loud shriek that made Clyde give a startled jump!

Next thing he knew, she was on him. He grunted as she bum-rushed his sensitive body, making him hunch over slightly before she wrapped her arms around his waist... And squeezed. His eyes eyes bulged out immediately, wincing with gritted teeth from the sudden, sharp pain around his sensitive ribs.

[size=88:3c1ixmb2]"Hnnkk! B-Bay...B-Baby...." Clyde struggled to say as the giddy paralegal squeezed his sore spots with an adorable giggle. "She's such a kid..." Clyde thought with a scrunched up face that would remain on him until Mercy released him, causing him to gasp as he was let go for only a moment before Mercy grabbed his shoulder and pulled him into a hot kiss, his eyes fluttering the moment their lips made contact, feeling her soft tongue slide into mouth, he found himself instantly lost in ecstasy, groaning faintly into her mouth.

Mercy had not even thought about Clyde's injuries when she hugged him tightly, squeezing him as she thanked him for the the gift. She had barely even registered his words, thinking that he was just so into her. The groans also helped and while their tongues wrestled, Mercy pushed Clyde back to the couch and straddled him, pushing her body against Clyde's lap while she slowly ground against him.

She pushed her hands against Clyde's chest while she purred and moaned softly, continuing to kiss him deeply for a long moment before finally pulling away.

She slipped off of him and stepped away. She pulled off her suspenders and began to undo her pants. She let them drop to the ground revealing her long, shapely legs covered in stockings and garters. She was also only wearing a scant thong and she turned her body to show off her awesome ass as she fluttered her eyes and smiled at Clyde.

"What do you think, Clyde?" She purred seductively.

Clyde Gastin was more or less ready to tap out to Mercedes P. Wrenn out of sheer hotness and the fact that she was squeezing his sore body, really, really hard. Sure she meant well but boy this hurt. Either way, He was putty in her hands, she could bully him so easily in his current state. With ease he got pushed onto the couch and moaned with lost lust into her mouth, shuddering and gasping she ground herself into him from his lap. Groaning as she compressed his body, feeling pressure on his ribs, hurting so good.

Then she slipped off him and began to undo her pants, leaving Clyde to watch like a hungry dog, anxious as hell as his lover dropped her slacks and revealed her long shaply legs covered in a hot pair of garters and stockings. Clyde's heart was leaping at the sight of her body in the sexy attire as she turned and showed off her ass to him.

He fell to his knees from the couch immediately and approached her slowly, putting his hands on her thighs softly, he kissed the cheek of her bum softly. "Perfect." He breathed while looking up at her.

Mercy blushed and wiggled her hips when she felt Clyde begin to touch her. She shivered, squeaking in delight as he kissed her rear. "Oh, Clyde." She purred in a silky voice as she spun her body, pivoting on one leg as she lifted it up and over Clyde's head and rested it on her shoulder.

She grinned down at him with flirting, fluttery eyelashes. She had a mischievous grin as she gave Clyde the best possible angle. She slowly began to undo her dress shirt until she cast it aside, leaving only the stockings, the thong and the tie dangling between her modest, wobbling breasts.

"So, Clyde." She said. "The tie... on or off?" She asked, raising a coy eyebrow. The answer was always the same. It probably would be until the end of time. She still liked to ask even though she knew the answer.