The Stockroom of After Hours (Invite or Ask)

[chronicle_tenko]

*Her tongue excites me but not as much as her hand on my chest, and the command. simple strong, everything I have ever wanted. And it is because she wants to please me. It is that fevered dream.*

Lily I. Oh god.

*It was warmup, and I can't speak. Only watch goggle eyed as my shaft disappears between the heavy tight chasm of her cleavage. Trapping me almost hole, only the very tip of my cock resting out. Peeking it's head out between two mountains.*

Oh you know me so well. Cutting straight to the finale, black magic woman?

 

[Mephistophelily]

Not quite.

Introduction.
Interlude.
Conclusion.

Consider it a sample of things ahead.
Make sure it whets your appetite.

*Smiles, clutching her breasts tightly around him, only to pull away again*
But you've asked me for other things as well. And I promised you that I'd cater to them all.

*Gets up, taking a soft breath. This is rather different for her, but...*

One. Two. Three.

*Places one leg up to rest her foot by his thigh on the chair, her fingers twining into his long hair and pushing him forward. Again, she knows his strength, but trusts him not to fight, not to doubt... Her thigh presses outward, his head pushed inward, a tremble coming through her from the heat of his breath so close to her sex*

You said...
You wanted.

 

[chronicle_tenko]

Don't tip the chair Don't tip the chair when you lunge.

*I ache, with need, but this is better. My lips kiss hers, and all feels right with the world. A hand gripping my hair, my mouth touching a bared pussy, my tongue teasing into wet folds. Conan was wrong this is the best a man can hope to have. My lips are soft enough to stroke like wetted fingertips, and just strong enough to peel the lips of her sex open, like the opening of a flower. My face touching the edges of her thigh. I should have shaved. I moan and tease my tongue against the opening of her cunt. That word seems wrong somehow applying it to Lily. The devil's flower? Is this her garden? I stroll it, licking in small circles around her inner lips finally pushing into her penetrating her with my tongue tip and then fully.*

I do want.

 

[Mephistophelily]

*Biting back a soft moan, fingers still tight to his head, flexing and trying hard not to push more, pull again, do anything to make him move from this perfect spot. She wants to say something... but to do that would reveal that she's greatly enjoying this too. Its for him. He asked for it, he deserved it.*

You're-
You're kinda... scruffy.

[size=-2]Oh, that's wonderful.[/size]

I- I like it.

*Focusing on words gets harder now, that brave tongue proving its title of a muscle as it flexes and curves, its work making her legs' attempts to keep her upright harder and harder with each OH DEAR GOD he was inside-*

 

[chronicle_tenko]

Oou tashe so Goooo.

*I know I can't speak, and talking with my mouth full is rude, but I cannot take my face from her. I cannot stop wanting to eat her. To cause her pleasure. I year for her to push further. For my hands to be free. To slick my fingers in her juices and tickle her G-spot. To use my fingers to tease and pleasure her while I lick her clit. To slip one small digit into the heat of her bottom and drive her insane. I struggle, but only to please her further. *

More.

*My mouth moves and suddenly my lips are engulfing and teasing her clit. suckling softly while my tongue bathes her, my chin scraping against her soft flesh. the open petals to her flower. And still I want to drive further, Almost lifting myself from the chair, wrists working frantically, almost cutting themselves to want to get to her.*

*I am so hard it hurts.*

 

[Mephistophelily]

*Eyes closed, trying to keep breathing soft and slow, but... He makes that nearly impossible. So eager, active, unrelentless... Her knees are getting even more wobbly now, that moan she's been trying to keep from escaping finally leaking out as her hand presses against the back of his head. That poor little chair. It's trying so hard, and he's abusing it so badly.*

Maybe... I should-

*...Forget everything I was intending to say.*

*One hand to his shoulder, the other still clutching against him, her hips press upward to his wonderfully playful, overly excited tongue. That one vagrant moan gains company, louder ones this time, only for her to realize what's going on here.*

No, no, no-

*Regretfully pulling his head back, trying to regain her voice*

This isn't- This isn't the right... right way....

*Leans over him and gives him a gentle kiss, one hand reaching down to run against his attentive shaft, holding him for a moment*

We should at least share.

 

[chronicle_tenko]

*Yes, yes, yes, Come on Boss lady come for me. Eager moans and catching breath, I suppose it is a case of turnabout, and I suppose that perhaps I am being a little too aggressive. But I simply cannot help that. I cannot help how good she tastes, how much of her I want, and I cannot stop plunging forward.*

*Until my head snaps back.*

What? Why? *I can listen to her tell me it is not right, and I cannot think anything, other than it was not wrong. Then her hand closes against my shaft, as she kisses me, whispering about sharing. Her insistence at bringing me pleasure. My god, she really is magic.*

I whine a little and move my face back. Kissing at her inner thigh, pulling my hair to reach back to her hips. Let me please?

*Then I hiss at the raw skin I have created from metal abrasion. Have to watch that, from now on. But she tastes so good. I don't really care.*

 

[Mephistophelily]

You've hurt yourself. I told you not to do that. If I let you, will you stop?

*Running her fingers against his chin, that rough stubble on his face like tiny sandpaper. It had truly felt so wonderful against her flesh- But this isn't for her. Him. Repayment, a thank you.*

*But those eyes are begging. That voice is wavering, whimpering and whining. He truly does want. Not just giving...*

I can't argue with that.
Just a bit more.
A bit.

I can't say I don't like it myself.
But please don't think that's why...

*Just shakes her head with that, her hand creeping back up his cheek to his head, pressing him in against her once again- harder this time, unintentionally wriled by all he had done so far. She truly does want more...*

[size=-2]Please.[/size]

 

[chronicle_tenko]

Please.

*I am rewarded, and my hot gasp against her flesh is likely more surprise than I intend but it is nothing compared to the release of being allowed back to her. Back to her clit, back to each petal of her flower. I can't tease only want. Only press, and push myself into her. Deeper, the nuzzling of my cheeks on her thighs. the hot press of my lips against cool sopping flesh. The hungry impossible thrash of my tongue. Then inside her I find what I was searching for. The rough patch of her folds, that is the G-spot. Barely can I reach it. Barely. I whine and the sound is a trill through my tongue, the tip only able to taste each deep ridge inside her and then I am there. Rubbing against it, happy, moaning into her. Vibratto on my tongue against Lily's g-spot.*

*Dreams do come true.*

 

[Mephistophelily]

*His warm breath against skin brings a soft gasp from her lips as well, content with this wonderful moment- until he gets back into it again, far more gusto than before. Before had ridden that line... So close until she had pulled him off... But this- Her hips pressed toward him as he kept going, her body nearly in bliss from his tongue's trek inside.*

Oh... oh my g-god... *Whispered words, hissed in such a hoarse voice, amazed and awed by what he can cause...*

*Her hands release his head, clutching to his shoulders, doing all she can to keep her balance as her mind seems so far from her body. Wonderful, wonderful man. He truly does have such beautiful talents, and not just in the Club. She tries hard not to buck against him, whimpering herself this time and groaning as she hits her peak, her body revelling in his tongue's amazing feel as the waves of bliss slide over her*

CT... CT, stop, wait- Oh goddd Stop, please... Its not supposed to be me, It's supposed to be you...

*Whimpering still- even with the man driving her mad chained to a chair, she feels as though she's the one who's without control*

 

[chronicle_tenko]

*Hot juices, the tangy lick of fluid, drunk like ambrosia. every inner inch of her I want to clean, and lick and tease and taste. But I stop. I have to stop, and let her come down. Let her nails in my shoulders withdraw. Have her moans fade to something. She is right. It's horrible, and selfish, but I want her. Want her body next to mine. I want her breasts in my mouth, and her body on mine."

Doesn't mean it can't be both of us. I want you, to enjoy this too. I want so much more than a small smile and a fast embrace to be my bonus. This has been years in the making has it not boss? Do you really think with everything I do, I don't want to make you happy too?

*My cheek rubs against her thigh again and I begin to kiss a little higher. Up against her hips, the roll of her abdomen, and towards her belly. Until I cannot reach higher, until her hands on my shoulders keep me pinned.*

Because I do.

 

[Mephistophelily]

*Trying to breathe, to calm down and relax, pushing him back away from her but finding his cheek sill against her thigh*

...Yeah...

*Another soft sigh, her mind slowly catching up to the moment, still lost away in all he has caused...*

That's not what I was trying to give you, I assure you. I wanted to make sure that you were happy. Enjoying everything. You do so much to see other people smile. I want to do so much to get YOUR smile.

*Removing hands from his shoulders, the fingers trace against his jaw once again, smiling at him as he places those gentle kisses against her flesh*

Don't hurt yourself again, CT.

*Shifting the raised leg down to straddle the side of the chair, she lowers down against him, aligning herself with his rigid length before letting the other leg press against his hip. A deep moan leaves her lips as her body engulfs him, rocking down to give him further admission*

Then... we'll share.

*she kisses his neck, her arms wrapped about his shoulders as she bites gently*

 

[chronicle_tenko]

Ohh.

*The soft sound is all that escapes his lips, in response to her every action, and when they meet in the middle, it flows from his lips. Unbidden. A single soft moan. Then as he stared into her eyes, looking behind the glasses he can see more than the woman dressed up for him. More than the bosslady. He saw his friend. Riding him in shared pleasure.*

Yes.

*His hips roll and he growls to her, calling something more primal in it's own essence. His limited movements meeting her. His mouth going to tease hot cleavage. Face pressed against the soft skin of her breasts, and tounge teasing ever closer to soft demanding pink nipples.*

I do like it better when we share boss. It feels good.

 

[Mephistophelily]

Why we're taught since childhood... It makes everyone happy.

*With a gentle moan, she shifts against him, bracing her heels on the little rungs of the chair, raising up on them slightly before coming back down. His lips to her breasts, his roving tongue, his own groans and moans adding fuel to her motions as she reaches behind him once more, this time to clutch to the back of the chair. The leverage makes it easier... Up, down... Slowly pulling off of him, almost removing her folds' hold on him completely before easing back down, each pass making her groan even more*

Oh yesss...

*closing her eyes for a moment, enjoying that feel of him inside, the feel of being filled... but then back to it, raising up and almost losing him, her breasts pushed against him as she clutches the chair*

 

[oreocookie]

Walks in.

Oh. Oh my.

Walks out.

Why must it happen now, when I can't watch?!

 

[Mephistophelily]

.....

 

[chronicle_tenko]

*Her breasts touch his lips and he can respond only with fevered kisses. his tongue straining to follow her motions he teases her aerolae and softly sucks her nipple. Unsure if he should be happy or sad whenever it leaves. On the one hand he has no nipple to tease and suck. On the other she impales herself further against him every time. Sacrifices. His feet find purchase and he raises himself, meeting her half way with each pointed thrust, each sinking pound of her hips against his. Their pulling away only a prelude to the joyous crush of their bodies.*

Lily.. Oh sweet boss, you feel really good.

*Finally his mouth snags on one of her breasts and even though they bounce he can keep her between his lips. Softly teasing, scraping gently with the edge of his teeth against her nipple. Happy, perfectly happy as she rides him.*

 

[Mephistophelily]

*A groan leaves her as he finally manages to capture a taunting nipple, half of her fun being that frustrated look as it came and left- but the feel of his victory- ohhhh.... That makes it worth 'losing'. Passing the thin line of pain and pleasure, his teeth clenching down as her body clenches him, letting him deep into her with every rise and fall against his length*

Glad you're... enjoying it...

*There's a little laugh to her voice, her nails digging into the chair as she moans again. She's having a hard time, such a hard time- She'd just gotten up here, how can she be this close already?! But its building again, that fire and burn, that ache and toe-curling drive inside her, causing her to pick up her pace atop him. Her head leans back slightly, her eyes closing as she groans loudly*

 

[chronicle_tenko]

*His eyes find hers as he slowly pulls her nipple back, teeth then climbing up as he tries to swallow part of her breast. Sucking deeply and hanging on teeth against her sensitive flesh before letting it's weight and her movements pull it from him. The game. His face crushes between her cleavage and he strains to hold her hips. To use more of his body to push into her. the chair creaks, he strains, but the cuffs hold. His body only tensing harder. Pushing tighter into her as he coils. Tight like a spring. Each muscle almost vibrating when he growls deeply and low. A snarl, and he thrusts. Moving himself up as much as possible. Quick violent. Another. Sharp and stabbing. His cock burying in her sex. His teeth find her other nipple, and pull it into his mouth. Circling it with his tongue. Sweat beading on his brow. She's so tight, and soft, and wet. And impossibly good. Her cries and moans like a drug. Something he has to hear. Wants more of. Chasing the dragon of her orgasm. Her breast falls, and he bites her shoulder once. Then moves higher. Rocking her up and down on his thrusts as he growls in her ear.*

Come for me Bosslady. It's alright. I want it. I want it from you, want to give it to you. It's only fair. That you come for me first. Tied to this chair. Wanting you, needing to please you, and every day I watch your gorgeous little body go bye, I clean the club. This is mine. This small simple thing. That I want from you. So give it to me. Come for me. Please.

 

[Mephistophelily]

*With another whine and moan, clutching to that chair and to him and wherever she can get a hand to take hold, she buries herself down against his lap, meeting one of his fevered upward thrusts. Another bite, tug, claiming of her breast. It's getting hard to keep this motion of her legs, her thighs growing weak and shaking at the reaction of his eager motions*

Oh god.

*Its choked out, the feel of his mouth claiming her shoulder making her moan, eyes closing as he speaks, the demands and wants that he requests making those legs even weaker. He wants it. He's telling her to give in. He wants it.*

That's... that's not...

*Too late to argue. He's made his demands, and her body is eager to oblidge. Her toes curl in her boots, her calves claiming the chair between them, the man chained their prisoner as she gives a high cry. Damn it-! Her sex clenches him, pulsing against him as the effects of their efforts take over her, another softer moan leaving her lips*

...I'm not... letting you do that again...
It's supposed to be- Oh, forget it....

*Whines softly, closing her eyes, trying to regain her composure*

 

[Mephistophelily]

(~Sorry, Eazy. Still on lockdown. One more night.~)

 

[chronicle_tenko]

*When she tenses he feels satisfaction. The overwhelming urge of doing his job, and more. Of making someone feel better, feel good. Feel Orgasmic. Her muscles rippling over his shaft do a good job of shattering his other thoughts, and he's as grateful as her when she stops moving. Giving him time to recover, and to hold back. To be ready, to do that again, and again.*

Did you enjoy that Lily?

*The question isn't spoken in an arrogant tone for once. But as a legitimate feeling of care. Of want to know how happy your partner is. Kisses touch her neck and cheek as he feels her rest against him. There was a reason he put this chair against the wall after all. he wants to hold her and hug her. But again the cuffs. And so the kisses and the touch of his face against her will have to do. it is a soft and tender moment.*

Ooh

*Until his friend twitches inside her.*

I think he's angry at you stopping when he was so close. But take your time. I'm obviously not going anywhere. [rattle rattle]

 

[Mephistophelily]

*Her cheek nuzzles against his neck, soft puffs of breath pulling from her lips as she sits up a bit more, enjoying his kisses and own attempts to hold her. She nods slowly at his question, a soft of numb response... Its still hard to talk. Twice now. Twice- and still nothing for him. She's almost ashamed. Almost. If it weren't for his incennent remindings of this also being part of his request... Still, the pang of guilt pulls at her stomach, added onto by the feel of his member stirring in his hideaway*

Uhnn... And I do owe him for that....

*Her arms circle him again, hugging him tightly, kissing him again. Deeply, affectionately. Thanking him. For this, for everything he's done here and out there and everywhere. Finally, regretfully, she pushes off those rungs one last time, up and off him with another moan.*

I owe him. You.

*Taking to her knees again, she pushes between his, her torso straddled by him as her breasts comes to rest about his length, the tip of him peeking out between the pale mounds of flesh. A smirk comes to her lips as she peers down, then back up at him*

I've left you a mess. But I suppose that helps now, huh?

 

[chronicle_tenko]

*She collapses and he holds her. Perfect symmetry. Though usually he would not be handcuffed. But he did ask for this. He asked for oh so many things, and she's given them all to him. Except one. Then her arms wrap around his neck, and she kisses him. And her kiss is the kind of fleeting moment then that promises everything. Deep. Warm. Passionate. Thankful. Perfect. Like a christmas card moment, except for the simple fact that he remains nude and filling her.*

You don't owe me anything.

*His words seem lost in the shuffle. In the subtle moue of her moan as she slides from him. Leaving him thickly coated in her juices. And soon smothered in her breasts. It is only a moment that the hat obscures her face, but when he can look into her eyes. He can see how much she wants to please him. It's heartrendingly beautiful.*

Oh Lily. Yeah it does.

*And his head tips back a moment as he locks on the vision of her giving him a titfuck, glued to the most beautiful sight he can think of watching.*

 

[Mephistophelily]

*pressing herself about him, watching him vanish into the space between her breasts to only reappear moments later, the remains of their previous play helping with the motions- but slowly losing its slickness*

One sec. Don't you run away, now.

*Another grin. She scoots over to one of the boxes beside him, peeking into one, then another- ahha. There it is. A little blue bottle, small like a perfume container, clutched eagerly in her hand as she slides back over to him. Popping it open, the clear fluid is poured over his cock, then a similiar sheen presented to her chest*

There. But we might need it again. I- ahhh... hold this.

*Oh right. His hands. With a shrug, she give a slightly smug look and holds the butt of the bottle toward his mouth*

Hold it or I won't do anything.