[If she carries his butt, he might faint from shock.]
I already like it.
[His eyes are glued to her. When her tails snakes up, revealing that quick flash, he swallows hard. Oh sweet jesus, he's already so hard. She'll have no doubt how much he loves it when she kneels over his lap.
His hand go to her hips, first over the fabric, sliding up and down while enjoying the silky texture. Then he'll slip them under so he can run his hands up her naked curves.]
I'm afraid I have to uh... give you something else first before we keep going.
[As much as he wants to get lost in his fascination with her forked tongue, he does still have a rule he needs to follow. And, well, seeing as it's related, adjacently, to something she's already done to him, he really can't in good conscious not do this.]
[There is no response. The message doesn't bounce, as such, indicating that they haven't completely left the premises, but considering how Jackie normally responds directly...]
Dimitri heard the warning but did not stop, his hips aching from how hard and fast he slammed himself into the other man. Words are lost, so often as they are in moments like this, replaced only with moans and grunts that echo with Max's, teeth sinking into the skin of Max's neck as he feels the hot splash of his seed between them.
"Soon." He snarls, dragging his teeth over the skin to leave a slow forming bruise, kisses laid upon Max's jaw, to his lips so he can kiss him hard, moaning into his mouth as his hips begin to stutter. Soon apparently meant really soon when he hilts in him fully once more, raising Max up a few inches along the wall as he fills him to bursting with that hot, molten warmth.
Dimitri's bruising teeth on him feel so good, Max almost wonders if he's still climaxing, but, no, it's just the post-orgasmic bliss mingling with his ever-present hot and throbbing desire to be bitten.
It doesn't matter much because it's all swallowed up by that blazing kiss and even hotter burst from below. Max moans along with Dimitri, the sound of their cries mingling as he's filled to the brim.
"Oh, Dimitri," Max gasps when their lips finally part. If there was supposed to be more to that statement... it never comes. Max tips forward against Dimitri's chest, hanging limp. He's so thoroughly fucked he doesn't even know if he's still conscious. Subtle aches starting to make themselves known suggest he is... but he's too damn happy to care.
As regards our Previous Conversation on the subject, I have written down here everything I can divine from Memory or the limited available avenues of Research on the matter of Plum Cake. I hope you will find it satisfactory in beginning your own experiments on the Topic.
Your humble amateur Colleague in the field of Cookery,
J. Flint
[On the following page he has written a plum cake recipe.]
[Max reads it through several times with a huge smile on his face. It's so... delightfully formal. It's hard to imagine this note came from the same hands that gave him bruises around his ribs in the dojo. A pirate but with perfect penmanship. And that sign off! Colleague in the field of cookery! Max is so tickled by that.
In a similarly elegant script, Max sends a reply:]
Dear J. Flint,
Thank you so much for your letter. I'm excited to get to work trying that recipe. Any day it might please you, come down to my cafe around three and we can spend some time perfecting it together. No need to call ahead. You're always welcome.
I shall certainly take advantage of your Kind Offer, perhaps this coming Thursday (though I acknowledge you have said you don't need the Warning, it seems Ill-Mannered not to let you know to expect me).
I look forward to the Visit. Please Advise if you require me to bring anything.
[Oh. Oh fuck. That's so stupid. And yet... There's a delay in response because Max is losing his shit laughing over this stupid fucking joke. She wins.]
[ Jester could feel his arousal where she straddled over him, gently, she started to grind, bearing down against his covered cock then backed up, just to tease him a little. His hands on her sides felt good, they were warm and large against her cooler flesh.
Swaying a little, giving him the most sultry look through heavy lashed eyes. Due to her Infernal blood, Jester truly looked devilish at that moment. Her tail, those horns and that flickering forked tongue, you could have easily mistaken her for a Succubus if you were no the wiser. Her hands smoothed over his chest then up and around his throat, fingers finally settling to tug past strands of his hair.
When he said he had to give her something before they continued, she tried not to smirk or laugh. Jester had an idea what it was and she was sure it wouldn't ruin the mood, in fact, if anything it made the anticipation all the more intense. ]
You can give me anything you like, Max. I can take it.
[ Flirting while she waited for him to present her this damned card of his. ]
[ The sky is dark, nighttime has set in, though it's not too late yet, when Max's tome would alert him that someone was trying to make contact.
Maria had given this some thought, at great length actually and there was no one else she would trust with such a thing. Her voice, foreign and strange as always she spoke. ]
[This is a surprise. It's been some time since they spoke last. But, it's not an unwelcome call. Far from it. Just that... of all the people to get a booty call from? She's not who he'd expect.]
Oh? Uh. Sure. I'd love to. Where would you like me to meet you? Can't be my room, I've got a couple of extra people in my bed these days.
[He says that with some fondness. Rowan and Lucas have basically moved in at this point and he can't be happier about it. But, it does make unplanned escapades a little harder to pull off in here.]
[ It's true, the Lady is rather reserved, though she will always act on instinct and tonight was one of those nights. Max had been one of the first people she met, one of the only people to come anywhere close to understanding what she was, and that was part of the reason for her calling him... That and well, he simply was gorgeous and charming, so that helped too!
Relief washed over her when he answers and agreed to see her. ]
You do remember where my chambers are I take it? In the Winter wing of the castle? My door will remain unlocked for you, Max. Oh and if you have any wine, please, feel free to bring that along for your enjoyment.
[ There was always a harshness in her tone, the way she spoke but she meant to be kind. ]
[A small anticipatory tremor runs through him. Oh, yes. He remembers.]
Sure. I think I have a bottle around. I'll be there soon.
[For his enjoyment, she said. He wonders if it will be for hers too if she takes a drink after he does. That only motivates him more. He takes a bottle of cabernet sauvignon from his well-stocked wine rack and heads over to her room.
She did say the door would be open, so he knocks politely, and then lets himself in.]
It had been how long now, since she last tasted wine? Century's possibly, time was hard to gauge when trapped in an undying nightmare. No, Maria meant wgat she had said, she wanted Max to enjoy himself, after all, he was doing her a great service. Still, if he tasted of something nice, she's not going to complain.
She could smell him down the hallway as he came, she too was touched by anticipation apparently, when finally a small knock and polite voice.
Maria was standing in her windowbox, her back to the door as he entered. Combing nimble fingers through stark white hair. She was so pale against the moonlight that flooded her dark room, her flowing white nightdress whisped around her, making her seem almost transparent and spectral. Then she turned to face him, silver eyes practically glowing.
"Max... Come, come to me." Extending an arm as she beckons him so sweetly.
It's almost like walking into the scene of a ghost movie, with a spirit waiting by the moonlit window. But he felt no fear. There was no hesitation in him when she spread her arms wide and bid him come.
"You look lovely tonight," he said as he crossed the room to her. "Is tonight a special occasion?"
Maria took his hand in hers, fingers as cold as ice. Pulling him effortlessly towards her, setting her other hand upon his beating chest. Her movements were graceful and she turned around him in a flowing motion.
"Every day the sun rises and every hour that passes, is a special occasion for me." She spoke so sweetly, her voice elegant and foreign. Turning around and wrapping his arms around her, back pressed to his chest as she lent into him, setting the hand of his she was holding against her stomach.
" I have a need, Max... One I hope you can fulfil." Tracing her free hand up behind her, cold knuckles brushing past his cheek then tracing his face, looking up at him from over her shoulder as she exhaled a long, moaning sigh.
It's nearly like being pulled into a dance. He's transfixed by her graceful movements and easily lets her guide his arms around her, to hold her close. His hand presses into her belly, almost possessive but too gentle to really be.
"I think I can fulfill it," he croons softly, nuzzling against her cold fingers as they graze his cheek. "All you have to do is name it."
[Oh, yeah, he likes her moving against him like that. It's threatening to distract him too much though. Her hands moving up around his throat too... very distracting. All her devilish charms are so very alluring.]
I'm sure you can.
[With some reluctance, he takes one of his hands away from her side so he can fish the card out of his pants pocket. It's the size of a business card, printed on both sides. He presents it to her with the 'yes' side up.]
Here. Think of it like a ... kink menu. Not everything is on here, but the important things are.
[All right. So Cassandra is a little bit nervous. She hasn't done much of this... calling people specifically as an invitation for sex. What she's been told is known as a booty call. But Max is adorable and fun and they'd had an amusing time trying out their edible lingerie and laughing about it. Also he's terribly hot.
So it's after hours at Hysterium, and she's cleaning up and setting up for the next night on her own, this time... still dressed in the dark blue silk dress she'd been wearing to work. So there's no time like the present, right? Out comes her tome and]
I was wondering, Max. If you might like to join me for a nightcap. [She bites her lip before giving him a playful little smirk.] And then take thorough advantage of having the place to ourselves.
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Date: 2021-01-20 04:12 am (UTC)I already like it.
[His eyes are glued to her. When her tails snakes up, revealing that quick flash, he swallows hard. Oh sweet jesus, he's already so hard. She'll have no doubt how much he loves it when she kneels over his lap.
His hand go to her hips, first over the fabric, sliding up and down while enjoying the silky texture. Then he'll slip them under so he can run his hands up her naked curves.]
I'm afraid I have to uh... give you something else first before we keep going.
[As much as he wants to get lost in his fascination with her forked tongue, he does still have a rule he needs to follow. And, well, seeing as it's related, adjacently, to something she's already done to him, he really can't in good conscious not do this.]
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Date: 2021-01-20 11:28 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2021-01-23 03:42 am (UTC)"Soon." He snarls, dragging his teeth over the skin to leave a slow forming bruise, kisses laid upon Max's jaw, to his lips so he can kiss him hard, moaning into his mouth as his hips begin to stutter. Soon apparently meant really soon when he hilts in him fully once more, raising Max up a few inches along the wall as he fills him to bursting with that hot, molten warmth.
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Date: 2021-01-24 06:47 pm (UTC)It doesn't matter much because it's all swallowed up by that blazing kiss and even hotter burst from below. Max moans along with Dimitri, the sound of their cries mingling as he's filled to the brim.
"Oh, Dimitri," Max gasps when their lips finally part. If there was supposed to be more to that statement... it never comes. Max tips forward against Dimitri's chest, hanging limp. He's so thoroughly fucked he doesn't even know if he's still conscious. Subtle aches starting to make themselves known suggest he is... but he's too damn happy to care.
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Date: 2021-02-03 09:01 pm (UTC)My Dear Sir,
As regards our Previous Conversation on the subject, I have written down here everything I can divine from Memory or the limited available avenues of Research on the matter of Plum Cake. I hope you will find it satisfactory in beginning your own experiments on the Topic.
Your humble amateur Colleague in the field of Cookery,
J. Flint
[On the following page he has written a plum cake recipe.]
Re: text
Date: 2021-02-06 02:32 pm (UTC)In a similarly elegant script, Max sends a reply:]
Dear J. Flint,
Thank you so much for your letter. I'm excited to get to work trying that recipe. Any day it might please you, come down to my cafe around three and we can spend some time perfecting it together. No need to call ahead. You're always welcome.
Your excited colleague in the field of cookery,
Max Maximum
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Date: 2021-02-07 11:13 am (UTC)I shall certainly take advantage of your Kind Offer, perhaps this coming Thursday (though I acknowledge you have said you don't need the Warning, it seems Ill-Mannered not to let you know to expect me).
I look forward to the Visit. Please Advise if you require me to bring anything.
Yr servant,
J. Flint
Re: text
Date: 2021-02-08 02:02 am (UTC)Thursday will be fine. I think I'll have everything I need; just bring your appetite.
See you Thursday,
Max Maximum. :)
[The note is signed with a happy face.]
[ooc: did you want to do an inbox thread for their bake date? :3]
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Date: 2021-02-08 11:43 am (UTC)MAX.
WHAT DO TOFU AND A DILDO HAVE IN COMMON?
[Joke Hour.2 is now open.]
Re: text
Date: 2021-02-08 02:33 pm (UTC)What?
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Date: 2021-02-08 02:35 pm (UTC)[Is it the funniest joke in the world? No. But it made Ren laugh for ten minutes when she heard it. So clearly Max needs to hear it.]
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Date: 2021-02-08 02:39 pm (UTC)That's a good one! Where did you hear that?
(no subject)
Date: 2021-02-08 03:30 pm (UTC)LADS WEAR TELLIN JOKES. THOUGHT U WUD LIKE THAT ONE.
[And we're back to your regularly scheduled casual illiteracy now she isn't concentrating.]
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Date: 2021-02-09 03:52 am (UTC)Swaying a little, giving him the most sultry look through heavy lashed eyes. Due to her Infernal blood, Jester truly looked devilish at that moment. Her tail, those horns and that flickering forked tongue, you could have easily mistaken her for a Succubus if you were no the wiser. Her hands smoothed over his chest then up and around his throat, fingers finally settling to tug past strands of his hair.
When he said he had to give her something before they continued, she tried not to smirk or laugh. Jester had an idea what it was and she was sure it wouldn't ruin the mood, in fact, if anything it made the anticipation all the more intense. ]
You can give me anything you like, Max. I can take it.
[ Flirting while she waited for him to present her this damned card of his. ]
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Date: 2021-02-09 05:08 am (UTC)Must be a fun group over there. Got any more?
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Date: 2021-02-10 11:12 pm (UTC)Maria had given this some thought, at great length actually and there was no one else she would trust with such a thing. Her voice, foreign and strange as always she spoke. ]
Max, my dear, might I meet with you... Tonight?
Re: voice;
Date: 2021-02-10 11:43 pm (UTC)Oh? Uh. Sure. I'd love to. Where would you like me to meet you? Can't be my room, I've got a couple of extra people in my bed these days.
[He says that with some fondness. Rowan and Lucas have basically moved in at this point and he can't be happier about it. But, it does make unplanned escapades a little harder to pull off in here.]
voice;
Date: 2021-02-10 11:56 pm (UTC)Relief washed over her when he answers and agreed to see her. ]
You do remember where my chambers are I take it? In the Winter wing of the castle? My door will remain unlocked for you, Max. Oh and if you have any wine, please, feel free to bring that along for your enjoyment.
[ There was always a harshness in her tone, the way she spoke but she meant to be kind. ]
Re: voice;
Date: 2021-02-11 01:06 am (UTC)[A small anticipatory tremor runs through him. Oh, yes. He remembers.]
Sure. I think I have a bottle around. I'll be there soon.
[For his enjoyment, she said. He wonders if it will be for hers too if she takes a drink after he does. That only motivates him more. He takes a bottle of cabernet sauvignon from his well-stocked wine rack and heads over to her room.
She did say the door would be open, so he knocks politely, and then lets himself in.]
Good evening, my lady.
Action;
Date: 2021-02-11 02:12 am (UTC)She could smell him down the hallway as he came, she too was touched by anticipation apparently, when finally a small knock and polite voice.
Maria was standing in her windowbox, her back to the door as he entered. Combing nimble fingers through stark white hair. She was so pale against the moonlight that flooded her dark room, her flowing white nightdress whisped around her, making her seem almost transparent and spectral. Then she turned to face him, silver eyes practically glowing.
"Max... Come, come to me." Extending an arm as she beckons him so sweetly.
Re: Action;
Date: 2021-02-11 02:40 am (UTC)"You look lovely tonight," he said as he crossed the room to her. "Is tonight a special occasion?"
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Date: 2021-02-11 03:07 am (UTC)"Every day the sun rises and every hour that passes, is a special occasion for me." She spoke so sweetly, her voice elegant and foreign. Turning around and wrapping his arms around her, back pressed to his chest as she lent into him, setting the hand of his she was holding against her stomach.
" I have a need, Max... One I hope you can fulfil." Tracing her free hand up behind her, cold knuckles brushing past his cheek then tracing his face, looking up at him from over her shoulder as she exhaled a long, moaning sigh.
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Date: 2021-02-11 03:31 am (UTC)"I think I can fulfill it," he croons softly, nuzzling against her cold fingers as they graze his cheek. "All you have to do is name it."
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Date: 2021-02-11 03:58 am (UTC)I'm sure you can.
[With some reluctance, he takes one of his hands away from her side so he can fish the card out of his pants pocket. It's the size of a business card, printed on both sides. He presents it to her with the 'yes' side up.]
Here. Think of it like a ... kink menu. Not everything is on here, but the important things are.
video.
Date: 2021-02-11 05:58 am (UTC)So it's after hours at Hysterium, and she's cleaning up and setting up for the next night on her own, this time... still dressed in the dark blue silk dress she'd been wearing to work. So there's no time like the present, right? Out comes her tome and]
I was wondering, Max. If you might like to join me for a nightcap. [She bites her lip before giving him a playful little smirk.] And then take thorough advantage of having the place to ourselves.