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[hellicious]

[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.]

Comments

[hellicious]

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.]

[couldkillthedevil]

[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.

[hellicious]

[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?

[couldkillthedevil]

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.]

[hellicious]

[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?

[couldkillthedevil]

[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.]

[hellicious]

[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...

[couldkillthedevil]

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.]

[hellicious]

[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.

[couldkillthedevil]

[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.]

[hellicious]

[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.

[couldkillthedevil]

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.]

[hellicious]

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...

[couldkillthedevil]

[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.

[hellicious]

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.]

[couldkillthedevil]

I'm sure you will.

[A simple quip before she returns to her previous ministrations, lips closing around him again and sucking lightly while occasionally swirling her tongue around the head of his cock. She loves the feel and heat of him against her lips and tongue, feels a shudder roll down her spine at the arousal she can taste there. Her grip around him tightens a bit as she begins to take him a bit further in, eyes flickering up to meet his.]

[hellicious]

[His attention is mostly on her, heat in his eyes as he watches her lips slide a little further down over him, feels the sweep of her tongue around him. There's a little bit still on the music, enough so that he can play without messing up again, but his heart's not in it. He's too busy thinking of all the things he wants to do to her while enjoying that slow sucking, teeth worrying his lower lip.]

Who's the devil now?

[couldkillthedevil]

[Sorry, Lucifer. She would respond, but she's too busy with the cock in her mouth. She does let out a low, rumbling groan, though, letting those vibrations play across him. He's still playing, but his attention is diverted, and he'd find her eyes gazing at him steadily every time he glances down at her. She lets the length of her tongue taste him again and keeps it there a little longer than before while she sucks at him, hand tightening and loosening around the base every now and then as she feels him throb.]

[hellicious]

[It's that combination of her hand and her mouth that has his fingers fumbling again, one hand moving down to slide into her hair as the other just grips the edge of the piano.]

Chloe-

[There was a thread of desperation in his voice, his breath catching as he watched her, felt her teasing at him.]

[couldkillthedevil]

[Ah, ah, ah. She hears the music fade and feels his fingers weaving through her hair, along with the desperate tone of voice calling her name. It has her pulling off of him with a loud pop, hand still gripped around him as she glances up at him, a smile curving at her reddened and swollen lips.]

Yeah, Lucifer?

[hellicious]

Don't-- don't stop.

[He liked it. He loved the heat of her mouth, his breath coming more quickly as he watched her give him that cat with the canary look.]

May I... well, are you planning on finishing that?

[Translation: Would she let him come in her mouth?]

[couldkillthedevil]

I am.

[And considering he asked oh so nicely, she carefully guides him into her mouth again even as she feels that rush of adrenaline pumping through her blood at the prospect of him coming in her mouth. She's not a squeamish one when it comes to that. And besides, it'd be rude to make him cause a mess all over his piano. He's just gotten it back, after all.]

[hellicious]

[What a lovely, considerate young woman she was. He did so love his piano, but if pressed, he'd say he loved her more. His hand slid through her hair, feet on the ground beside her with just his toes pressing on the floor, knees lifted as he tipped his pelvis forward, letting her have as much of him as she wanted.]

Your graciousness knows no bounds.

[Even if it was said tongue in cheek, it was said with a breathy, husky tone that implied he might actually mean it.]

[couldkillthedevil]

[She adores it. Adores the way his thighs tense and the flushed look over his face. Adores how his hand slides through her hair out of the want to have her closer. Adores that breathy voice as she pleasures him. Adores him and watching him slowly come apart. His silent request for her to take in more of him is met almost gratefully with how fast she obliges, other hand letting go of his leg to join the other on his cock as her head slowly starts bobbing up and down his shaft. She can taste him there, salty and heavy on her tongue as his pleasure builds.]

[hellicious]

[In any other instance, Lucifer would want to draw it out. To make his pleasure, and hers, last. To keep that orgasm from happening as long as possible, to make it punch him when it did.

But drawing it out in that instance wouldn't be the wisest idea. Making her stay on her knees, making her work her mouth over him longer than necessary wasn't a pleasure. So he pushes his pleasure to the forefront, makes himself concentrate on it, on her, on the feel of her hair and skin under his touch, on her mouth and that wet, sucking heat over his length. On her hands on him, on the scent of her rising up from his groin. He lets himself feel it all, makes it something he focuses on so that he's iron hard in her grip, cock throbbing as pleasure threatens to break out imminently.]

Love...