Misa giggled while watching the sky holding her solo cup towards Beyond, "I still can't believe you managed to pilfer an entire bottle of wine!"
Beyond smirked and filled her plastic cup, "Well… It wasn't doing anyone else any good… It isn't going to drink itself." He dangled his feet over the ledge of the upper deck that overlooked the main deck with the pool in it.
Misa laughed and sighed with a slight blush from the alcohol, she leaned against him, "So. Mr. Beyond, what are your intentions?"
He stopped and thought for a moment, "My intentions? Hmm… To be honest, I don't have any. I was just lonely, and I like to do crazy shit… So, someone literally on the edge is the perfect travel companion." He smiled softly at her, "And, if I manage to convince you otherwise, that death isn't the only answer you seek then… Bonus, really."
Misa smiled at him, "So, it wasn't personal?"
Beyond shrugged, "Not really… But I'm glad you came. I like you, you're fun to be around. Your ex husband was a lucky guy."
Misa's breath hitched slightly, "I don't think he'd share your thoughts… I think he thought I was annoying… To be fair, I was a little… But, I feel like if he just treated me a little better I wouldn't have been so clingy… Or maybe… If he would have just talked to me, if he wasn't interested, then just tell me."
Beyond nodded silently, "Someone once told me: 'it's better to be alone, than with the wrong person…'"
Misa sighed and took a deep breath, "I thought he was the right one…" Misa looked down with a sullen expression, "I don't even know what it would feel like…"
Beyond looked down and bit his lip, "Yeah… Me either… But, if I had to imagine…" Misa's eyes widened at his fast movements. Before she realized it, she was ensnared in a dominating kiss. She felt his tongue brush her bottom lip, shuddering slightly, she parted her lips slightly, deepening the kiss.
She sighed softly and closed her eyes, 'It's aggressive… But gentle… Makes me feel like there's butterflies in my stomach. Is that heat, me or the alcohol? I feel dizzy, but, not in a bad way…'
Misa found herself leaning into the kiss more and more before she opened her eyes and realized she was in his lap, with him giving her this goofy grin. She blinked a few times before giving a tiny sheepish smile, "Yeah… You're a way better kisser than my ex."
Beyond gave a smug grin, "I'll take that, but on top of being a better kisser, I'm actually into you… He was probably gay." He popped a cigarette into his mouth and lit it in one fluid motion.
Misa pouted slightly, "He wasn't gay!" She shuffled herself back next to him, blushing brightly, 'How did that even happen?!'
Beyond raised an eyebrow and smirked pouring himself more wine, "Whatever you say, dear."
Misa blushed slightly, "If he was gay then why would he sleep with me?"
Beyond snorted then cackled loudly, "Damn! He was a fantastic actor! Even had you fooled, if you say, I'm a better kisser than him, I don't even want to know how lame he was in bed…"
Misa coughed on her wine, "He wasn't lame!"
Beyond chuckled and gave her a skeptical look, "Look, I'm gonna bet he was. If his kisses were lame… I'm just saying!" He put his hands up at her annoyed stare.
She rolled her eyes, "Oh! And I bet you're just SO much better!"
He smirked as he propped himself up with his arms while leaning back, letting the lit cigarette hang from his mouth loosely, "I'll let you fantasize about that." He leaned over to her and tucked a stray lock of hair behind her ear, "Besides… You asked about my intentions… That isn't one of them."
Misa glanced back at him and blushed at his whimsical smile while he looked up at the stars. She downed her glass of wine and poured herself more. With her blush deepening at her thoughts and her alcohol intake. Beyond smirked at her blush and stood up walking to the edge of the ship, flicking his cigarette over the side.
As he turned around he was met with Misa, in very close proximity to his person. She seductively walked her fingers up the center of his chest, "Prove it. I just can't keep my hands to myself…" Misa watched his eyes closely, 'Mom always said: 'if you can get a man's pupils to dilate, he's yours…' Misa grinned wickedly when she saw the desired reaction.
Beyond raised an eyebrow and gave her a wolf like smirk, "Me either… I mean, I could… But why would I want to?" He rested his hands gently on her waist.
She leaned against him and whispered hotly towards his ear, "I don't think you have it in you… I think you're all bark…" She smirked wantonly at him and licked her lips before biting her own bottom lip. She watched the muscles twitch in his jaw and felt his fingers curl onto her sides tighter, 'Hook, line and sinker. Screw Light. He treated me like dirt anyway… This one though… Same bad boy feel, even more dangerous I'd venture to say… He seems to actually be enjoying my company…'
"Now you asked for it. I never back down from a challenge." She started drunkenly giggling as he threw her over his shoulder, storming towards the room they were staying in.
A couple other passengers laughed as Beyond ran down the hall with Misa cackling from on top of his shoulders. The older couple shook their heads and gave each other a knowing smile. "Hurry up, Beyond!"
Fumbling with the door while opening it, he kicked it shut and dropped a squealing Misa onto the bed before pinning her with a deep kiss. She smirked in the kiss and started pulling her tights off, Beyond broke the kiss and stared at her sincerely, "Are you sure? Again… This wasn't my –" Misa pressed her lips to his.
Breaking the embrace she murmured, "You're wearing too much clothing. Lose it."
Beyond blinked at her a couple of times before giving her a lustful stare, "Yes, ma'am."
Misa smiled and started pulling at her dress, "Curse this corset!" She gasped when she felt it start to loosen. She glanced down at the shine of moonlight off of a steel blade cutting through the ribbons.
"I'm only going to ask one more time before you won't be able to stop me…" He stared into her eyes, his gaze sent shivers through her body, 'A chill in the heat…'
She smirked as she yanked his shirt over his head, "Less talkie, more fuckie." He gave her a lecherous stare as the knife sliced through the rest of her dress in a blink.
"As you wish…"