Lucifer Morningstar (
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riverview2017-07-14 04:47 pm
Video | username: fall3n1
[The video opens on a rather ecstatic looking face, the Devil seemingly pleased beyond all measure as he stands in what appears to be an abandoned club.]
Hello, hello, you lovely duckies, you. Lucifer, here, and I'm thrilled to be able to share the news that through whatever means that I'm not currently questioning, my bar's wound up being sucked through that lovely portal. Or something. Not too sure on the specifics, but again, not questioning. To anyone who noticed a rather tall building appear, that'd be mine. Well, it is now. Papers signed and everything. Ladies and gentlemen... and others, welcome to Lux.
[There was a moment where he paused and turned the camera around, showing the interior of Quarantine's newest posh bar, then the screen was back on him and his too-pleased smile.]
While I'd love to open it as is, since everything including top shelf alcohol seems to have come through with it, I'm a bit short on staff. And by short I mean completely bereft. So, if anyone's interested in bartending, dancing, or finding another occupation that may be needed here, do please contact me. My new quarters will be in the Penthouse -- which reminds me, there's scads of floors here that are free, so I'm leasing space as well to anyone who's of a need. I'm sure there's a deal to be made for anyone interested.
[*note: There's a semi-walkthrough video here for a better look of the interior of the club, for those interested.]
Hello, hello, you lovely duckies, you. Lucifer, here, and I'm thrilled to be able to share the news that through whatever means that I'm not currently questioning, my bar's wound up being sucked through that lovely portal. Or something. Not too sure on the specifics, but again, not questioning. To anyone who noticed a rather tall building appear, that'd be mine. Well, it is now. Papers signed and everything. Ladies and gentlemen... and others, welcome to Lux.
[There was a moment where he paused and turned the camera around, showing the interior of Quarantine's newest posh bar, then the screen was back on him and his too-pleased smile.]
While I'd love to open it as is, since everything including top shelf alcohol seems to have come through with it, I'm a bit short on staff. And by short I mean completely bereft. So, if anyone's interested in bartending, dancing, or finding another occupation that may be needed here, do please contact me. My new quarters will be in the Penthouse -- which reminds me, there's scads of floors here that are free, so I'm leasing space as well to anyone who's of a need. I'm sure there's a deal to be made for anyone interested.
[*note: There's a semi-walkthrough video here for a better look of the interior of the club, for those interested.]

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I feel like I missed something here. Do you think I'm upset about something?
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[The song trailed off before he started on another. "It Had To Be You", paired with a kiss to the side of her neck.]
I'm not so fool enough that I can't admit when I need help.
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[Well, that's all fair enough, really, though she's still a bit confused about where this was coming from so suddenly. One second she'd been attempting to flirt, and next he was expressing the importance of communication in their relationship. But she listens to him intently, because it's something that matters to her too.]
I'll be sure to let you know if or when something bugs me. I'd like the same thing too; if something's bothering you, I want you to come to me. About anything. It's... things are different, now that I know. Or believe, I guess. But I'd say we're hardly like two people in Hell, you know.
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I will. Now, what were you saying about things popping up?
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[The sudden dip of his mouth against such a sensitive area has her arching her back slightly in response; he might be able to feel the small shudder that quaked down her body.]
I'm sure I could think of something, though.
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[Either for nibbling, subject matters, or songs?]
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[Requests, huh? She can think of a few. Slowly, she starts to slide out of his lap so she can sit next to him, intending to slide even further done once she's gotten a little more room. The piano will make it awkward, but she's creative.]
Play something with some energy? Something upbeat.
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[Well, her sliding out of his lap wasn't putting a smile on his face, but he started to play something with more pizazz to it. 'Sweet Child of Mine' danced out under his fingers, and he gave her a curious look.]
That more to your liking?
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[He may not be smiling, but she is, and it seems almost knowing as she leans in to give his shoulder a kiss before her hand settles on his knee. And then slowly slides up his thigh. The benefits of already being naked, apparently.]
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Would you like to take this to the bedroom? Or perhaps get up on the top there so I can make you sing?
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She sees his cock hardening and allows herself to touch him fully, fingers wrapping around him to help that arousal along. Just letting him feel the warmth of her palm.]
Later. After I'm done.
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Done? You plan on using me up?
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[She knows he loves giving her pleasure. Of tasting her and feeling the way she writhes underneath him. She enjoys that too, of course, but he also has a habit of tiring her out. She wants to see that flicker of ecstasy across his face too -- and if she can catch him off-guard, then, well. That's fun too.
When he stops playing, she lets go of his cock.]
I didn't ask you to stop playing.
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Oh, is that what we're playing? Well then, may I at least have a kiss to tide me over?
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[She lets out a small huff of amusement as well before leaning in to kiss him, a slow press of her lips against his before she attempts to deepen it. Her hand, meanwhile, creeps back up into his lap and takes his cock in her hand again, squeezing him gently.]
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Well. He wants a lot right then. He's forcing himself to settle, to let her take the lead.]
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So she pulls back a little regretfully, chin jutting out to gesture towards the piano.]
Play.
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As you wish.
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You realize I'm going to have you with a rather hungry intensity, mm?
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[There's the implication there, that when I say so she's not voicing. Right now she's enthralled with winding him up, seeing the way his muscles and cock flexed as she pumped him. She feels that light throb of him in her hand and she loosens her hold so she can trail her thumb over one of the large veins pulsing there.]
I'd say you're enjoying yourself right now as it is.
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[Another throb and he keeps playing, looking at her like she's something he wants to eat, to suck and tongue until she melts.]
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