The Stockroom of After Hours (Invite or Ask)

[chronicle_tenko]

*His teeth grit, as the friction starts. Pleasurable hot, sweet. Anything he wants. Everything he wants. Oh gods. He has to fight just make sure his eyes don't roll into the back of his head, as his cock slips between the soft enormous pillows of her breasts. Slicking back and forth in her own juices. Heedless, driving him on to his own pleasure. then abruptly it ends and a moan leaves his mouth.*

Huh. Oh yeah, just sit right here. Where would I go anyway.

*It feels nice to laugh. And when the cool clear lubricant hits his shaft and sensitive cock head it feels nice to hiss at it's cold feel, and then groan at the soft heat it provides. But little provides anything to compare to the look of cool clear lines spattering across her breasts. coating the expanse between, the valley where she nestles him between and closes. The first stroke a soft slippery heaven, that drags fits from his mouth.*

Sweet fuck. Oh god.

*Then the bottle is in his teeth and instructions given. He holds it gently and moans about it, as she continues. Bringing him to heaven.*

 

[Mephistophelily]

Good boy.
*A blush hits her cheeks on saying it, smirking again before going back to teasing him, slowly playing with this treatment he has confessed so many times to loving so much. She pulls her chest closer to him, the warmth of his heated, eager flesh feeling so wonderful against her own seemingly always cool skin. He was rather stuck in his position... And that was just fine.*

Hold still.
You start rocking, and I'll let go.

*Her back arched, her breasts lifted, tightly caressing his shaft in the slick space between. That taunting head poked and teased from the top of her cleavage, her head lowering slightly to try and catch it. It was almost like his earlier game with her nipples... And she finally won like he did. Her tongue traced against the head of his cock, underneath before it was hidden yet again, eagerly waiting a chance to do it once more.*

Remember... I'll stop if you move.

*another upward glance to catch his eyes, a devious smirk on her face*

 

[chronicle_tenko]

*He nods slowly. Bottle in his teeth and lump in his throat. trying oh so hard not to drool, or crush the soft bottle in his teeth. Trying to focus on if this was even edible. On her instructions. On locking himself tight in place. and not struggling. allowing her to take him, tease him. Oh sweet fuck.*

HRRRRmmm. Unnnhh.

*Apparently the lube was edible, as her mouth engulfed his head and head only, her tongue around his crown for a single pass of her tongue, and then gone. Swallowed in the exquisite press of her breasts. For a moment he couldn't help but feel a single drop of saliva in teh corner of his lips, then he couldn't understand what was better. Wrapped in her cleavage or the feel of her mouth. they alternated and he stayed stock still. Unable to do more than hold tense. waiting, on edge. And crumbling.*

 

[Mephistophelily]

You ok up there?

*Her question is asked in all seriousness, seeing the top of the bottle bob up and down in her peripheal vision as his warmth stays buried between her breasts, her actions growing a bit faster in motion as she squeezes and clutches, waiting her chance to try and catch him again*

Cherry.
It tastes like cherries.

To be honest, I love cherry suckers.

*There he is. Popping out for a moment, daring her to try again. And she does; another taste of the curious mix of vague cherry, their mixed flavors from earlier... But she wants more. Tighter. Harder.*

If you don't come soon, I'm going to think you don't like me.

*Another glance up, an eyebrow raising*
Don't hurt my feelings.

 

[chronicle_tenko]

*Slick. Soft. Sweet. "To be honest, I love cherry suckers."So sweet, and the feel of her lips playing their game. All the amazing sensations that she's giving to him as his mind overloads, on pleasure. On pressure, on the visual feast and sheer spectacle of her titfuck.*

Whimper.

*Hard. Impossibly tense, like his every muscle is on fire. Like they've all been tasked with holding his body back from some colossal strike, with keeping him in check. In a way they have, as he stays still, rigid as his cock, and twitching the same. He is so close. "If you don't come soon, I'm going to think you don't like me." Oh please don't think that. I am so very close.*

Don't hurt my feelings.....

*Her glance into his eyes is electric. It's more than permission, or even tacit approval it's want. Even if it isn't verbally spoken. The mischief in those eyes behind her glasses is almost as much desire as it is in his. The lube bottle drops from his teeth.

Couldn't... Uh hurt... Mmmm... your feelings. Can I please cum. Please Lily I want to, I am gonna cum now.

*He babbles most of his control forgotten as he gets close, too close, waiting only to hear the words from her lips, that let him throw himself off the edge.*

 

[Mephistophelily]

*Still holding him in the nestled space between her breasts, lifting and pressing, keeping him locked in the warm, slick spot... Her eyes wander up to watch him, that frustrated and eager need obvious all over his body, but even more so when she sees his eyes as well.*

Oh...

*She frowns as the bottle rolls into his lap, resting at the top of her cleavage as she lets go, shaking her head as he spouts off on his need for relief, her permission to let go of his control* Ohhh, CT. I'm sorry. I'm so sorry...

*Drops back on her heels, frowning a bit more as she looks up to him*

You dropped it.
You moved.
I told you...

 

[chronicle_tenko]

*For a moment his eyes close. So ready. His breath catches, almost in preparation, for a grand finale. He's been waiting. Days it seems like, the pressure in him is indescribable. Being on the edge. And then, as he can see himself falling, as he staggers, he can feel her pull back. Righting him as she rocks back to her heels, leaving only the last soft touch of her nipples as they drag over his flesh.*

*It's not enough. He feels betrayal, and then shame. He dropped the bottle. He moved. He broke the simple rules.*

Please? Please Lily, I'm sorry. I'm close, I want to cum for you.

*He stiffens and waits, getting his body back into his control as much as possible, and spying the bottle in his lap, wiggles it between his legs until it rests between his knees. His feet unhook from the legs of the chair, and slide the cuffs up the leg, until he can reach down and replace the bottle in his mouth. He nods. Like a puppy who knows he shouldn't have made a mess, and holds the bottle in his teeth one more time.*

 

[Mephistophelily]

*just sets on her heels, frowning slightly as she pushes her glasses back up and watches him, her arms folded in front of her. it was an accident, yes. But she had told him... and he had agreed to it. And a promise was a promise. He had broken it. Watching him writhe in the realization of that was fascinating to watch, her eyes widening a bit at the sight. This was rather fun...*

Now just what are you up to...?

*Laughing softly as the bottle makes its unconventional trek back to its starting point, his eagerness to get back on her 'good side' and return to her original plans breaks her attempt at punishing him. Letting him just sit is far, far too mean. He didn't deserve that.*

Alright... I guess. But be careful this time, huh?

*reapproaching, slipping his shaft in between like a coin to a slot, letting him find that perfect fit before smothering him with a tight grip. The slick flesh tries to claim where he resides, fighting with his length as she resumes. Her lips catch him once again, glancing up to him over the tops of her frames; a long, hard pull that releases with a wet pop*

I forgive you.

 

[chronicle_tenko]

*He nods.*

*Carefully, keeping the bottle in his teeth, and his body in place. Legs still spread to allow her access. It's slow but she builds him up again, and he can hardly manage to look anywhere but her eyes. Watching over the frames of her glasses. Her lips sucking deeply on the head, raising him completely like a flag. Until the long wet pop, as he lips come off and her breasts resume.*

*He moans around the bottle, teeth crinkling into the plastic. Too far gone now to really completely make sensible noises. Just the simple symphony of pleasured groans, punctuated by the slap of hot flesh on hot flesh. Counterpointed in the growing intensity of the motions, and the passion in people's eyes.*

*Still he can only nod in agreement.*

 

[Mephistophelily]

*Focusing on what she's doing, finding him so cooperative now, so focused himself on trying to keep still... But she's not. Find that perfect rhythm, that perfect pressure and motion to set him off. She draws in a breath, forcing her chest out even more, encompassing him, burying him against the crest of her bosom and the orbs that surround him*

CT.

*A tighter grip, her eyes still locked up at him*

I want you to cum...
I want to feel it against my skin.
I want you to cum, now.

Make a mess. You've cleaned up enough of them.
This is one time I want -you- to make one, and I'll clean it up.

 

[chronicle_tenko]

*Her words hit him like a bullet. The trigger pulled back, the hammer slammed shut, and something spiked in his brain. he wanted to cry out. But grit his teeth, crunching into the lube bottle hard enough to fill his mouth with the taste of cherry, and the texture of slippery warmth. His body tensed further. Muscles popping for a moment. His wrists pulling the cuffs, and his toes curling. He looked ridiculous he was sure, but it was for her. All of it. He came.*

*Geysers have less pressure built as that first stream. Her chin, glasses even the rim of the hat, as a single solid arc, flew from him then, and splattered back down like sticky hot rain. Splattering over the tops of her breasts. Then like a machine gun spitting shells of his seed. Scattering across her cheeks and glasses, Over her lips, and between her breasts. Hot jets criss crossing without aim as he felt himself empty. Leaving thick white streaks to drip down her cheeks, and neck. And finally, short dying spurts of seed that left lurid white drops and strings across her neck and chest. Dimly he could feel it drip back onto himself, but he couldn't do more than slump. Thankful now for the cuffs that kept his body up. And teeth clenched, he hoped his eyes screamed as loud as he wanted without air, that he was thankful.*

 

[Mephistophelily]

*She had asked for it, demanded it- and even with that, when it actually happened, it caught her by surprise. The thick white fluid that left him, seeming to explode from the burrowed spot between her breasts, caused a gasp to leave her lips as it came with such force past her vision, leaving splatters in its wake. She felt it, just as she had requested. The warmth of it, quickly cooling against her cheek, her neck, her breasts. The initial, the aftermath, the 'mess' she had asked him to make. And make one he did!*

*Her hands released the cupping position against him, instead reaching up to swipe some from her cheek with a finger, placing it against her lips and licking it clean, smiling at him once again. It felt wonderful... Knowing she had caused this. She made him happy. This was his silent thank you, letting her have what she had requested, added 'words' coming from the look in his eyes.*

...I know...

Breathe, CT. I don't want you passing out on me back here...

 

[chronicle_tenko]

*He breathes heavily through his nose and then, it is not enough really, and he has to spit the bottle out. Crushed and leaking as it is, so he can take a proper full breath. Needing to swallow the small pool of Lube in his mouth first.*

*That's better. A little more control comes back and he can raise his head. Still so heavy, that he wanted to place it back down. All so he could watch her fingers in the pool of his offering. He groaned again, and twitched unable to give more. then slowly sat himself back up. Forcing his eyes to stay open.*

I personally have always hated cherries. But I may possibly be willing to think that the flavour isn't as bad as I previously imagined.

*He kissed her lips once. Mindful of the mess; certainly. But completely willing to show her the appreciation she deserved, for... putting up with his mess.*

Thank you Lily. That was. *He paused* That was. Good enough to make me like cherries for a minute.

*He sighed* I made a big mess didn't I? But it felt so good.

 

[Mephistophelily]

*Stealing a peek at him as he comes back to Earth, smiling around her fingers as she continues to clear away some of it all* Cherry tastes good with the right accompaniments.

*Closes her eyes at the kiss, smiling at him as she traces a finger across her chest, scooping up a white trail*
Case in point.

*laughs as she puts the finger in her mouth, slowly removing it a moment later* Mm. But, yeah. The mess? Don't worry on it. I asked you to, didn't I? And I said I'd deal with it. Above all, I'm glad you enjoyed.

*Just setting there for a few minutes, then realizes*
I should, ah, be letting you out of that, huh?

 

[chronicle_tenko]

Enjoyed. Yes I would say you have proof right there, that I must certainly did. And Er I'm sorry about messing up your hat, your collar and hat. Uh Z.

*Jingles the cuffs.*

Yeah well I am pretty comfy, but I would find it hard to fix that door still all handcuffed. And uh we should probably grab me a bandage or so. I think I might have torn my wrists a little at the end there.

*He waits watching the show patiently. happy satiated, and looking forward to repairing the door to let people back in. Finally noticing the clamour.*

And I'll get new keys cut soon.

 

[Mephistophelily]

Nothing a little drycleaning won't fix. *grabs the key from the shelf and uncuffs him, peering at him from the side of the chair as she works*

I told you to be careful. Now look at you. Over in my drawer there, there's a few bandages. Some alcohol wipes too. I'm gonna go get cleaned up.

*stands and stretches, smirking* Already worrying on work? No lock for a few days is fine. *heads into the bathroom, washing up and getting changed, then comes back out to grab the mop, giving the floor a quick pass-over*

Well.
I need a drink.
*Resetting the mop, she heads out, leaving the door unlocked*

 

[oreocookie]

Slips in, having been waiting for this very chance, and rushes to her corner, snuggling with her furry pillow.

 

[Mephistophelily]

*pokes back in to point out a receipt sitting on the counter*
Soru's gonna kill me for spending more money.
But this should arrive next week for you.

 

[oreocookie]

That's all sorts of awesome.

 

[Nina327]

I wonder if something like that would fit in my living room?!?

 

[Eazy]

*Storms his way into the Stockroom and kicks open the door* Fucking finally!! Now I can do something I've wanted to do, and which others have been waiting for for a good while now.....

*Stomps over to his box, grabbing the side, then dragging the large item alongside him as he heads out of the room; only to toss out a couple of collected trades afterward* You guys can keep the copies of Sandman.

*Pulls door shut after him, grumbling the entire time*

 

[Mephistophelily]

\/\/\/\/

 

[Mephistophelily]

*Shoves open the stockroom door with a good kick, then plods over to the bed and flops onto it, not really caring that the black dress she wore all day is less than ladylike anymore*

I think I left my brain back at the bar.

 

[oreocookie]

Looks up from her corner and her poster/paper/thing. She crumbles it up and sighs.

Hey Lily.

 

[Mephistophelily]

Heyyyy.
Your prettything. You ruined it.
Why'd you ruin it?