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[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.]

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[He doesn't know the game she's playing, only that she's got a look in her eye and her hand wrapped around him. He stops playing, reaching for her instead as all those carnal desires flood through him.]

Done? You plan on using me up?

As if that's even possible for you.

[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.

[His hands pause as he's reaching for her, looking down at himself, then up at her. A wicked grin spreads wide on his face and he laughs.]

Oh, is that what we're playing? Well then, may I at least have a kiss to tide me over?

Since you asked so nicely.

[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.]

[That simmer of arousal blooms into a wildfire, his mouth opening against hers, tongue coming out to lick into her mouth as he struggles to keep his hands from grabbing at her. He wants to pull her closer, draw her onto his lap, carry her into the bedroom and--

Well. He wants a lot right then. He's forcing himself to settle, to let her take the lead.]

[Oh. His intensity in which he meets her back is almost enough to get her to indulge in him further; to wrap her arms around him and let him do whatever he'd like. But she wants to see him relish in her touch. Wants to feel him resting hot and heavy in her mouth while he groans out her name.

So she pulls back a little regretfully, chin jutting out to gesture towards the piano.]

Play.

[She gets a low little growling groan in reply, but he puts his hands back on the keys and starts playing. 'She Drives Me Crazy' started up, and he grinned at her, even while growing harder in her hand.]

As you wish.

[She smiles back knowingly, recognizing the song and enjoying his reaction. That little groan of his has a shiver running down her spine, biting her bottom lip before slowly beginning to stroke up and down his length. All while leaning in to nibble along his shoulder.]

[His eyes close briefly, thighs tensing as she strokes him. He flexes himself, cock throbbing in her hand as he keeps playing while he turned to look over at her.]

You realize I'm going to have you with a rather hungry intensity, mm?

At some point, maybe.

[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.

I usually enjoy myself with you. It doesn't hurt that you seem to be in a mood yourself. That always results in something pleasurable.

[Another throb and he keeps playing, looking at her like she's something he wants to eat, to suck and tongue until she melts.]

[Funny, because she's looking at him in a similar way. Like she wants to push him up and over some edge, which he seems to always hold himself off from doing for a fair while. She doesn't intend to let him do that this time, shifting a little in her seat, drawing her upper body away from him.]

Open your legs a little more.

[A huff, a quiet puff of air he let out before he did as she asked, shifting from cheek to cheek to let his legs spread on the piano bench.]

Happy?

Very.

[She grins at him, amused at his huff before she let legs go of him entirely to use both hands to balance herself as she starts to slide off the bench entirely. The space is small between his seated position and the piano, but she's small enough to slip under with relative ease before she takes advantage of his spread legs. Have an eager Chloe and the glint in her eyes as she eyes you from between your knees, Lucifer.]

[He frowns when she slips off the seat, but that frown melts into a look of outright glee as he sees her peeking up at him from between his knees, that look on her face one he thinks he'd like to see more of.]

Oh, is that the way of it, then?

[While she could come back at him with a witty retort, she decides to let actions speak for themselves. Her arms reach up to wrap around his legs so that her palms are atop his thighs and she leans in, nuzzling against his inner leg and pressing a few nibbling kisses there -- right before she switches over to the other one before to do the same thing. Closer, closer she gets as she trails her lips where his leg meets the rest of him before she's peppering little kisses up along his cock.]

[The next puff of air he lets out is a soft exhalation, a soft sigh as he switches to a song that has the first bit only needing one hand, so he can drop the other one down to pet over her hair for a moment.]

I like this...

I bet you do.

[Her voice is low, almost husky from arousal as she whispers it against his cock, eyes flickering up to look at him when his hand drifts to her head. He's still playing, which brings out a small chuckle from her, letting whatever little vibrations that makes run over him like he does so often to her.

She presses up on her knees a little more to continue her slew of kisses up his length, before she's high enough in their position to close her lips around the tip of him.]

[There's a slight fumble from one chord to the next as her lips close around him, but then he's bringing both hands up to continue, biting his lip as he looks down at her with that heady sort of arousal she seems to bring up in him.]

I like your mouth. I love the way your lips curve when you smile, but they're so incredibly soft when you use them like that.

[She feels a little thrill when she hears him mess up, gratified that she can affect him so much during something he's good at. And then he goes and compliments her like that and he may get a lovely view of said soft lips curving into a smile right then and there over the head of his cock. Which she then takes as an opportunity to flick her tongue out to taste the tip of him right at the slit, one hand drifting up from around his leg to grasp him again to keep him in place.]

[A deeper sounding groan, that heat of her mouth starting to tease over him, the wet lick of her tongue against him making his toes curl on either side of her body. Father, but she drove him mad, and he loved it.]

Wicked little tongue... suits the wicked minx you are, love.

You love it.

[Spoken lowly against him, giving him one last flick of her tongue over his tip before she's moving lower again. This time, she lets the full blade of her tongue press hot and wet against him before dragging it up slowly over his length until she gets to the head of him again, lips closing back around him and giving him one long, intent suck.]

Oh... yes, I do-- ah!

[He stopped playing then, for a moment, a tangle of jumbled notes sounding as he pressed his hands down on the keys, thighs squeezing around her as his breath stuttered out.]

Bloody hell...

[The sudden cacophony of noise and following cessation of music has her stopping and pulling off his cock entirely to watch him. Just taking in the sight and sounds of his startled pleasure.]

Mm. I'm pretty sure that's not how that song goes.

What?

[He looked down at her again, then laughed.]

Oh, I'll be getting you back for this, Detective.

[His hands lifted back to the keys, dancing over them to play "Kiss", by Prince.]

Edited 2017-07-21 03:32 (UTC)

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