We're All Mad Here

[first_demon]

Who: Lilith and OPEN
Where: All over Wonderland!
When: 3/20/14 - 3/27/14
Rating: Putting it at R, just in case
Summary: Lilith goes exploring the new events, enjoying the chaos

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[first_demon]

She grinned, unable to resist the flirtatious lilt to her voice. "And how do I look to you?"

[not_apriest]

There's a hint of a smile as he replies "More like an angel."

[first_demon]

She's flattered and places a kiss on his cheek. "I had heard the French were charming. Now I see it is true."

[not_apriest]

"And do you like that in a man? Charm?" he asks.

[first_demon]

"I am very fond of charm. It makes everything all the more interesting. I am also fond of talent."

[not_apriest]

"It's been suggested that I have some...talents."

[first_demon]

"Yes, I suspect you do. Perhaps a display is in order?"

[not_apriest]

"If you're agreeable, I'd invite you somewhere with a little more privacy. Knowing it's a trick, I suddenly don't feel the need to investigate this carnival anymore." He offers her his hand.

[first_demon]

She takes his hand, more than eager to have a bit of privacy. Being in a place with Lucifer's frequent image appearing in the corner of her eye.

"Where should we go?"

[not_apriest]

A smile. "I have a room. I think I even have a bottle of wine." A bit of a dryer smile. "I, at the very least, have a closet."

[first_demon]

"I believe wine would be delightful." Her arm linked with his. Her smile growing. "Lead the way."

[not_apriest]

He shared a three bedroom flat with two other Musketeers, but when they arrived, Athos and D'Artagnan were out. He fetched a bottle of wine and offered her a seat on the sofa in the common room while he grabbed a couple of clean glasses.

He smiled at her as he poured her a glass and placed it in her hand, brushing her fingers with his as he did so. He took a seat beside her once he'd poured his own glass.

"To new friends," he suggested, tilting her glass very slightly towards her.

[first_demon]

She could smell the other men that lived here as well. It didn't disturb her, it only made this tryst more tantalizing. Taking the glass, she tapped it against his own in salute.

"And to new possibilities." Lilith said with a clear grin. He was strong and talented. He would make a worthy ally.

[not_apriest]

She had a vaguely predatory air about her. He liked it. He took a sip of wine, watching her over the rim of his glass, then set it aside.

"Possibilities are always exciting."

[first_demon]

"They are indeed, especially when it is a mutually shared possibility."

[not_apriest]

"The mutually shared kind are my favourite." He leaned in, testing the water, as it were.

[first_demon]

She leaned forward as well, giving a small chuckle as her lips brushed his. Her fingers caressed the length of his jaw, bringing him closer to her.

[not_apriest]

He moved closer easily, with a practiced grace. Part the athletic skill of a swordsman, part...much more relevant practice. His hands slid to her waist, urging her still closer.

[first_demon]

She moved closer, pressing to him and accepting his lead. Very rarely did she grant such impertinence, but it was rather fun now. Mortals were not often worthy, but this one was different.

[not_apriest]

That was definite permission. He deepened the kiss, letting his fingers slide under her blouse.

[first_demon]

She pulled closer, shifting to remove the blouse for him.

[not_apriest]

Women of the future and their very forward ways were extremely tantalizing, though if Lilith was to be believed - and he didn't see why not, in this place - she was also ancient. She was, perhaps, the first forward woman.

That was even more alluring.

He shucked his own doublet off, casting it aside, then pulled his chemise over his head and tossed it onto the floor as well before pressing into her, urging her onto her back, his lips trailing along her neck.

[first_demon]

She knew what she wanted and would always go forward for it. Modesty didn't matter, especially as it had never served her in the past. All that mattered was her enjoyment and right now, that meant taking this man to her bed.

Lilith grinned, giving him a tug towards the bed, stretching out for his eyes to feast on.

[not_apriest]

And he would certainly classify it as that. He takes a moment to savour the sight, then moves close again, toeing his boots off and sliding overtop of her, his lips brushing her collarbone and the crook of her neck and the base of her throat.

[first_demon]

Her fingers ran through his hair, her body arching up into his kisses. Lilith's lips pressed to his temple and cheek, her nails gently scratching into him.