The Stockroom of After Hours (Invite or Ask)

[Mephistophelily]

Now just where are you off to...?
*Follows after*

 

[Mister J]

*Glances back as he takes the first step up*

I need to do some... paperwork.

*Points up to her office door, grins wide.*

 

[VampiricTouch]

She fingers the shiny key in her hand, having finally found the door that it unlocks. Who knew she had the key to the stockroom.... She shrugged, unlocks the door and pushes it open.

She sniffs the air... the expected musty smell not nearly as strong as she'd expected it to be. Rather the air is mingled with other ... scents. Not unfamiliar in the world of Lit. It's a smell that makes one edge of her mouth lift in a wry grin as she closes the door and locks it behind her.

She wanders through and finds CT sleeping on the bed and the other edge of her mouth lifts to complete the smile. Quietly she pulls the covers up and tucks him in. Sliding onto the far corner of the bed, she curls up to sleep as well.

 

[Mephistophelily]

Paperwork? What do you have in my office that-

Oh.
Ohhhh.

*Follows him up*

 

[Mister J]

*That smirk parts as he lets slip a faint chuckle or two. He shakes his head as he makes the short climb to the top of the stairs only to move aside so she can get to the door.*

 

[Mephistophelily]

*Pulls the key out of her bra, shrugging* Works better than a purse.
*Unlocks the door and lets him inside*

Incoming, outgoing, to be filed. *taps the papers on her desk, then peeks over at him*
What exactly is it you need?

 

[Mister J]

*Slips inside and locks the door behind him.*

What exactly is it you need?

*He steps towards her, his hands moving to her hips.*

Just a lil time...

 

[Mephistophelily]

*Shivers and smiles*
Only a little?

*twists her hips beneath his fingers*

I know it's been awhile since we had alone time, but I'm fairly sure you needed more than just a little time to get things in order.

 

[Mister J]

Hmm...

*Slips his fingers down, just inside the waistline of her panties. They slide down even more, gradually caressing the flesh of her upper thighs.*

We'll just have to stretch the hour glass a bit...

 

[Mephistophelily]

I can be quite flexible with that. *Smirks, wrapping her arms about his shoulders*
And other things.

 

[Mister J]

Heh, I know you can be.

*Sets his lips against the flesh of her neck, leaning forward a bit as he tastes her. His fingers dip lower, one hand moving between her legs while the other strokes her inner thigh.*

 

[Mephistophelily]

*Smiles, sighing softly as he finds her neck and closing her eyes as he explores*
This paperwork of yours... seems like it could be a bit strenuous.
*Shifts up onto the desk, pulling him a bit closer*
Maybe we should get a bit more comfortable. Damned AC, giving out on me.
*Opens her eyes and smirks, nipping his ear*
Suppose we could find other cooling ideas, hm?

 

[Mister J]

*Simply nods, his eyes falling over her as she sits atop the table. Finding himself between her legs, he begins to slip off her shirt... slowly peeling it over her head. Then he moves to her bra, expertly unclasping it with a smug grin.*

 

[Mephistophelily]

Well, that works.
*Reaches down to remove his shirt as well, running her nails along his back and continuing to nip at his ear*
You're very talented with those hands, y'know that?

 

[Mister J]

I try.

*He leans forward, letting his fingers find the waistline of her pants. He nods towards the table as she lifts up slightly so he can pull her pants off. Her panties find themselves caught on the corner of a filing cabinet soon after. Spreading her legs even further, he takes to one knee and slowly licks up the length of her slit. After which, he pulls back slightly and gently blows on the moist flesh.*

 

[Mephistophelily]

*Wriggles out of the pants as he pulls, raising an eyebrow as the panties are tossed carelessly to the side of the desk*
Well someone's a...little...

*trails off, letting it just dissolve to a moan as he licks, her fingers finding their way into his hair, sighing happily at the cool little breeze he makes*
You keep that up, and we're going to have trouble here...

 

[Mister J]

*Chuckles softly before leaning back in, his tongue brushing past her folds to taste a bit deeper. The tip of his tongue, exploring her pink flesh, finds that small mound trying to hide. He toys with it, rolling the tip of his tongue about it's surface. All the while, his hands move to her thighs. He can't help it, his favorite part of any woman.*

 

[Mephistophelily]

*Spreads her legs against the edge of the desk, giving another moan at the wonderful feel of his toying tongue, fingers tightening a bit in his hair and finally letting go to instead hold herself up as she leans back a little*

Your hands are warm...
Not complaining...

*Gives a soft purr of happiness at the wandering hands, closing her eyes again at the wandering hands against her skin and the tease he gives with his mouth*

 

[Mister J]

*Hearing her purr, he buries his face between her legs, letting his tongue ravage her swollen mound. His fingers curl slightly, grasping her legs as to hold them in place while he plays.*

 

[Mephistophelily]

*Cries out loudly, grabbing onto the table and glad to have him holding her legs in place- they'd be trying hard to pull to his shoulders at this rate*

Oh god...

*His efforts bringing her closer and closer, the amazing feel of his warm breath and rough tongue causing a confused dance from her held legs; her knees raising and falling, her hips shifting and turning, her breaths coming harder*

Stop that...
Stop that and-
*Groans again, her head falling back a bit*
Please, stop that and get up here...

 

[Mister J]

*That smug grin never seemed to leave as he moved to stand and slipped off his jeans, one leg at a time. With his pants kicked away, he found himself back between her legs. His hands met with her thighs again, holding them firmly from the underside as he pressed his body against hers. His length met her folds and slipped between the wet lips. The feeling immediately sent a shiver up his spine and caused him to let slip a groan. She clung to him, her warmth enveloping his shaft completely.*

 

[Mephistophelily]

*Sits up a bit as he pulls away, finding the removal of his pants to seem agonizingly long to complete as she fidgets on the table, pressing her lips together tightly as he moves back toward her*

Ohh...

*gasps as he enters, letting the grip on her thighs guide her movements down against him, one leg hooking about his waist as the other pushes her foot to the desk's side. One hand flails beside her, pushing some of the papers about and a few getting crumpled in her fingers*

....Paperwork.
We.... we need to do more... paperwork around here...

*Cries out once more, blissfully enjoying the 'officework' he's started, the soft cries turning to a scream of pleasure as she digs the back of her heel against him- A sound repeated from that little office many times that night...*

 

[chronicle_tenko]

Not wishing to interupt my bosslady. But posting before bed. Ignore me.

*Unlocks the door and finds her Bartender/Bouncer passed out on the bed, standing at the edge and scowling down at him with her arms folded over her chest*

Yo.
You.
Wake it up.

*Thumbs to the bags of trash*
Care to explain this?

*Reaches out fumblingly, until he finds a box around the level of a night table. Reflex motion to find an alarm, and his palm caves it in.*

Wha? no, boss lady. M tired. Wasn't my mess, but I was cleaning up, and the waters is gone, and no spills. Booze is back on the shelfs. People got billed. and I take uh trash out inna morning.

*He rolls over and falls back asleep, ignoring the rest of her talk, and prodding.*

She fingers the shiny key in her hand, having finally found the door that it unlocks. Who knew she had the key to the stockroom.... She shrugged, unlocks the door and pushes it open.

She sniffs the air... the expected musty smell not nearly as strong as she'd expected it to be. Rather the air is mingled with other ... scents. Not unfamiliar in the world of Lit. It's a smell that makes one edge of her mouth lift in a wry grin as she closes the door and locks it behind her.

She wanders through and finds CT sleeping on the bed and the other edge of her mouth lifts to complete the smile. Quietly she pulls the covers up and tucks him in. Sliding onto the far corner of the bed, she curls up to sleep as well.

*His eyes open to the presence of someone else in the bed, and for a split second adrenaline has him completely awake, ready to spring forward, and dodge an attack or deliver his own.

Then he sees the soft form of his friend, VT, her small chest rising and falling with her breaths, Her body alone, and curled in the far corner. He is tired and he shuffles slowly, but his arms wrap completely around her, holding her close and tight. She isn't Lady Reiha, but Rei will understand the comfort of a friend. It's not like they're naked or anything.

His breath is hot on the back of her neck, as he kisses her hair, and holds her close. tight to him. keeping her safe, and protected.*

Sleep sweet, morning mist.

 

[Mephistophelily]

*Wanders up to her office, standing on the ledge and looking back blankly as she starts to take out her keys*

Did he-
...where'd he go off to now?

*Frowns and starts back downstairs*

 

[Mister J]

*Walks past the bottom of the stairs, food and drink in hand.*

Hold that thought tiger. Need num nums.

*Disappears around the corner*