Welcome to Hell.

[Noon_Shadow]

Noon slips back after having drifted away for a few moments to get his drink, and a very small snack to go with it, and grins as he re-enters. He glances down to see Nina leaning forward, with Ct's hand on her neck and shoulders, and smiles, wondering if there might indeed be a small spectacle tonight. The chuckling increases when he glances over and spots Ausus spectating as well, and his grin turns positively evil. He steps over to her.

Well, if there's oiling to be done here, it would be shame for one of the ladies to be left out, wouldn't it? He reaches up lightly toy with her hair for a second before he leans in and kisses her cheek, his body brushing up against hers for a second as he glances down at her waist and then back up. I mean, Nina might be sporting, but wouldn't it be more sporting to join in?

He cackles, purely wickedly, before glancing back over at Nina.

 

[Ausus_girl13]

Well, if there's oiling to be done here, it would be shame for one of the ladies to be left out, wouldn't it? I mean, Nina might be sporting, but wouldn't it be more sporting to join in?

Smiling at Noon as he gives me a quick squeeze, and I giggle softly

This is Nina's show. I simply want to be entertained watching her be, um, stuf-I mean oiled.

 

[Nina327]

Indeed.



I get that from Apocalypse Now.

Bringing a tiny hand to a throbbing, mass locked behind denim.

I get this from you.

Removing the hand and moving down lower to rub legs and feet. Make them warm, and tingly.

Oil?

Her nails scratched over denim with a wicked look in her eyes... watching his hand put hers back where it was. She grined and stretched out as he picked up her legs

Oil,..... absolutly...

one foot pushed at his chest teasingly

As I recall, you've always been a sport to watch.
A very good one, in fact.

Oh.... alll righty then.

 

[Nina327]

Smiling at Noon as he gives me a quick squeeze, and I giggle softly

This is Nina's show. I simply want to be entertained watching her be, um, stuf-I mean oiled.

HEY... picing on the tired, oiled.. I mean soon to be oiled... um... yes.. wait what?

 

[chronicle_tenko]

Her nails scratched over denim with a wicked look in her eyes... watching his hand put hers back where it was. She grined and stretched out as he picked up her legs

Oil,..... absolutly...

one foot pushed at his chest teasingly

Grabbing the foot and digging thumbs into the sole, rubbing over the arch, gently nibbling her toes. One by one. Reaching for the brazier of hot oil and letting it drip off my fingertips, spilling from cupped hands until her legs shimmer.

So gorgeous.

Following that slick path up her delicate calves. Massaging aches and pains, until we sit palms on the top of her thighs. Slowly parting them. Lips kissing the tender flesh. Stubble scratching oh so gently at soft inner flesh.

So gorgeous.

 

[Ausus_girl13]

HEY... picing on the tired, oiled.. I mean soon to be oiled... um... yes.. wait what?

Two men.. I just naturally assumed you'd take full advantage.. send one upstairs to clean?

giggles

 

[Noon_Shadow]

Smiling at Noon as he gives me a quick squeeze, and I giggle softly

This is Nina's show. I simply want to be entertained watching her be, um, stuf-I mean oiled.

He chuckles at her and nods, but he can't help but lean in to her cheek. He kisses it softly, teasingly, then moves his lips to hers. He hadn't managed to steal a kiss last time he saw her, but he does now as he leans in and brushes his lips against hers, his tongue flicking out quickly as he presses against her. He takes his time to savor this kiss before dragging his lips back to her ear, whispering, Oh, I'll bet I could talk you into joining if I really wanted to.

With a grin, and wicked glance, he slides away, and glances at Nina thoughtfully. Well you know, I probably can't stay very long, but I think CT might just enjoy a little help oiling her up at least. I doubt Nina will complain. He chuckles again under his breath as he sets his drink aside.

 

[Nina327]

Grabbing the foot and digging thumbs into the sole, rubbing over the arch, gently nibbling her toes. One by one. Reaching for the brazier of hot oil and letting it drip off my fingertips, spilling from cupped hands until her legs shimmer.

So gorgeous.

Following that slick path up her delicate calves. Massaging aches and pains, until we sit palms on the top of her thighs. Slowly parting them. Lips kissing the tender flesh. Stubble scratching oh so gently at soft inner flesh.

So gorgeous.

groaning, her toes flicked at his face as they nearly tickled.... she leaned back and watched his fingers work into her flesh before roaming up his arms and along his chest to his mouth... she purred and warmed from the inside out.. far better than the fireplace had been warming her-

Two men.. I just naturally assumed you'd take full advantage.. send one upstairs to clean?

giggles

Laughs

dont think so...

 

[Ausus_girl13]

Giggles softly and pushes Noon towards the fray.

Go get her! Tie her up, oil her down!

 

[Noon_Shadow]

With one quick wink at Aus, he gives a nod to CT before he slips around behind Nina. If he's starting at the bottom, Noon will start at the top. He sits down behind her and settles in, spreading his legs to place her between them as he grins. he starts by reaching up to Nina's hair, hanging down onto her shoulders. He lightly pulls it back, getting it out the way, with a grin. Let's make sure your hair doesn't get too oily. He brushes it quickly with his fingers before pulling a simple hairband to tie her hair back, and letting it dangle freely.

He reaches over to cup a handful of the hot oil himself into his fingers, and he reaches up her neck and shoulders, hands letting it drip down between his fingers and roll against her shoulders and arms, neck, and chest, before he starts lightly rubbing those shoulders with his hot fingers. He digs them into the skin as he starts spreading the oil around on her skin, brushing her sweet smooth body with his fingers and massaging her lightly. His mouth presses against the back of her neck briefly, as it shimmers, shiny, and hot, as little streaks of oil run down her chest and the top of her back.

He reaches to get another double handful of hot oil.

 

[chronicle_tenko]

Hands replace a kissing and sucking mouth. rough fingertips scratching down inner thighs. Resuming their path, closer each time. Always fresh and slick with oil trails. Spreading soft slim thighs until I can see the last pieces of cloth. Soaked, and soon doused in oil. Clawed. Bitten. Torn from her body, and added to the fire.

Only in the way.

No more words. Tongues are for better things. For licking, teasing. For tips to trace the path to her clit. To dance and circle it, and finally to guide it into suckling lips. To gently scraping teeth. Taste oil dripping from on high. Have her body pushed further into my waiting mouth.

Fingers feed a hungry cunt. Too impatient to tease properly. Needing to stoke those flames. Feed her fires higher, and higher, until she melts. Puddles.

Then to do it again, and again.

And Again.

 

[Noon_Shadow]

Is it desire, or is it a sense of wicked amusement, he wonders. Either fits, as he watches CT dive right to the...well, to the heart of the matter, to put it succinctly. That particular crevice was one he suspected had not needed oiling, and he could see from the motions of her hips that CT's enthusiasms was matched by her own. He listened for a few seconds to the noises she made as his oiled hands grabbed at her left arm. Her whole body was to oiled, top to the body, and he was always known for his thoroughness. He also grabbed at her other arm, pinning them both back in the meantime to keep her from using them as he ran his palms against each, down from her shoulders to her elbows, dripping oil onto fingers and sliding back up her skin. He even tickled lightly into her armpit, out of a cruel wickedness, before he switched arms.

His hands were already a bit raw from repeatedly scooping up such amounts of copious hot oil. But he ignored it as he ran fingers and hands down her right arm now, getting her good an oiled, a sexy shine added to her skin as he stroked at it. He let her arms go after that, letting her do what she would with them, oiled up as they were. They were probably overdone, some of it dripping down her fingers and off of her elbows.

Her top was long gone. He realized he'd gotten oil on his own clothes. He hadn't meant to. Ah well, he figured he'd be in bed shortly-one way or another. He chuckled as another double handful of oil was pressed against her back as she was sitting up, and dragging down her skin, past her shoulder blades, up an down her spine. He dug in with his palms at points, pressing in, moving against the skin. It was like painting a wall, if you didn't care about getting it perfectly evenly painted. His hands stroked up and down, gradually sliding lower as his palms followed the trail of oil dripping down with gravity, shining up her back. Then he slipped around to her sides and playfully dragged his fingers back up. He peeked down over her shoulder now, pleased at his progress. Just the front left to do, and then the process was finished. He'd let CT roll her over later to get her ass. He chuckled at the thought.

As he dragged his oily fingertips up from her hips against her sides, he leaned in to nibble on her earlobe, biting on it lightly.

 

[Nina327]

Her mouth opened to speak and she forgot what she was going to say... it really didnt matterafter her hair was swept out of the way. . The warmth and kneeding into her back made the soles of her glistening feet tingle... Her voie came back in a growling moan feeling teeth and claws at her covered cunt. Feeling the oils soak through... just the temperature change ...

She was slick and sliding in grasping hands.... and slid down into devouring mouth. Her legs slid on arms and her back slid on chest... It really was a devilish sensation... Her hands dove into two heads of hair... and by the time fingers dived into her cunt she thought the oil would start to fry from her temperature shooting higher.

 

[Nina327]

pause... I'm about to pass the fuck out.

 

[Noon_Shadow]

He chuckles at the pause...he'd been about to head to bed anyway.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

A wolf slips into Hell, down in the depths where others do not tread for fear of what they will find. Not that they will find much. There is nothing.

Only souls that are torn apart and returned to their original state and status before being ripped apart again

Only the screams and howls of the damned things, the deranged things, that make up the suicide forest

Only the dripping of sundered skins as sharp, pointy things caress flesh and bring forth whimpers

Only the lake that seethes with hidden creatures.

But it is where I have my lair, here in kitty's personal purgatory. Here in the depths. In the smoke and heat and blood...

My home away from home.

Where the wild things are.

 

[Noon_Shadow]

It had only been a few days since he'd last been here. But it's till a damn fine place to get a drink. Noon mixes him quickly a vodka gimlet and then finds a typically comfortable chair in which to slouch down in, leaning against the armrest as he sips on his drink, sighing at the warm feeling of the alcohol hitting his stomach. He stretches out his legs, relaxing comfortably, enjoying his evening.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

It is in the lower levels, where the screams are ecstatic verging on obscene, that the small tickle of someone is felt. A Wolf stop batting the scarred soul before her and sniffs the tainted air with delicate nostrils~discarding the myriad scents that have always been here.

Sweat.
Agony.
Panic.
Insanity.

Finally, she moves. Tossing that scarred soul~man? woman?~away, she rises and begins to take the long walk up to the main levels, the places she has avoided since forever ago, back when Hell was used by other people, back when she banished herself from it's heat and comforts.

The scent becomes clearer. A friend.

 

[Noon_Shadow]

He sips on his drink contentedly, relaxing, his legs still stretched out. Eventually he detects the sound of another approaching, coming up the long stairs descending into the lower levels that he seldom visits. He turns and notices someone rising up the stairs, and smiles to see Luna. He rises from his seat, setting down his drink, and slips over to greet her.

Well, good evening to you, sexy. A pleasure to see you out here this evening. His eyes narrow playfully at her as he brushes up against her teasingly, his eyes sliding down her figure, admiring the shape of her and enjoying himself as he does.

What are you doing this evening?

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Golden brown eyes alight upon Noon, looking coolly collected in all this heat. Her head cocks as she sees him rise, placing his drink on a near by table before coming to greet her.

His voice is soft, soothing. The voice of a man used to calming wild animals. His body presses close, surrounding her in the musk/male/dominant scent that he exudes. She sniffs deeply and grins before stepping away.

Hello yourself, you wicked man. I stopped through to reacquaint myself with the place I once considered a second home. Of course, there were people to play with and things to hurt...so I became a trifle side tracked.

As for plans? I have none. Just to enjoy what the night brings until sleep takes me under.

She moves then. Small, seductive. Heading for the bar and an ice cold shot of Stoli, something she hasn't partaken of in far too long.

What about you?

 

[Noon_Shadow]

He turns as she brushes past him, making him grin as he watches her move. His eyes follow her ass for a second, and he resists the urge to lick his lips as she leaves him standing while she heads over to the bar. He doesn't follow immediately, waiting where he stands for a second. As she turns back to look at him, he makes no secret of the fact that his eyes are studying her body, playfully, dragging down her figure.

indeed. Well glad to see you reacquainting yourself, then. It's always welcome to see you wandering round. He teasingly licks his lips as he studies her before he heads back over to find his drink, lifting it up to his lips and grabbing a quick sip.

Well then. Here's to what the night brings. He lifts his glass up and downs the rest of his drink, heading back to the bar and presses up against her as he sets his glass down, ordering a second round. His hand slides coyly against Luna's shoulder, his eyes trailing down to her face as he bumps his hip up against hers.

And yes, I do know what it means to get side-tracked.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

A husky laugh.

You are usually the reason women find themselves side tracked, Sirrah...as well you know!

The shot of Stoli is downed, another requested, before she allows herself a moment to study him from beneath thick, dark lashes. He looks good. Not mussed nor rumpled and well pleased with himself. She is used to that expression on his face. It seems he goes out of his way to confound her at every turn. Another laugh.

So then, now that all the pleasantries have been stated, join me for a sit down and drink?

The hand not holding her shot glass reaches out and fondles the curve of his ass before she retreats to a large wing back chair, close to where he was seated before she entered.

 

[Noon_Shadow]

He smiles as he waits for next drink, turning slightly as he gives Luna a mock glare when she gropes at his ass. That's usually his MO, but he lets it slide for the moment. He figures he'll have the opportunity to get her back. His lips curve up into a smile as he lets his imagination wind up a bit. He enjoys looking at her, and he's enjoyed doing much, much more to her in times past. Pleasantries, yes. He chuckles. I'll be right there.

He waits for another second as the finishing touches are placed on his vodka gimlet, and then he takes it over to sit down in a chair facing hers. He sets his drink down, after taking a sip of it, and then glances down at her chest before looking back up at her lips.

You know, I hold no responsibility for women that might find themselves side tracked, or even completely waylaid in my presence. I am what I am...just as you are what you are. And we are more alike than different. He smirks and turns his chair slightly so his leg rests up against hers, and he glances down at her lap thoughtfully.

You could hardly forgive me if I also found myself side-tracked while talking to you. His eyes shone with a wicked light as he looked back up at her face.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Dark eyes widen comically.

You never take the blame for your ability to sidetrack! You know what you do to most unwitting women! One moment they are dressed and talking. The next moment finds them flat on their back with a distinct inability to form whole words.

A wicked grin.

Of course, I will admit that my own ability to side track is as high as yours. I just tend to do it a little less often. As you say, we are more alike than different but viva la difference!

A blush heats my cheeks as I watch his wandering eyes caress me with an almost worldly weight. He does have a way of making a female feel distinctly ill prepared for his little games.

Oh, I could blame you...but we both know I won't. Wouldn't do a bit of good. We are who we are, true enough...and we both dance on the edge a bit more than we should.

A short giggle before I down my second shot. It burns once it hits my belly and I shiver.

So what do you think the night will bring to you?

Small hand reaches out, plucks at one cloth covered thigh, nails tracing lazy designs on hidden flesh. A smile...

 

[Noon_Shadow]

He laughs softly and then shakes his head slightly. Perhaps I should make them sign a quick disclaimer? It's not as though they don't find themselves in such positions willingly, and enjoy themselves in the process.

He matches her wicked grin with his own, his eyes tracing down to notice her hand pressing against his thigh. He leans toward her and lets his eyes glaze over with an amused glint, his face leaning into hers. He lowers his voice, softly, letting it gently wash over her.

Well, I am ready for whatever the night brings me. I don't anticipate, I just take things as they come, sexy. As you should know well. His eyes glance down to her neck and he leans in, letting his breath slide against her skin at the top of her neck. He sighs softly. And I am always ready for surprises. His lips brush against the line of her jaw as he sighs through his, letting his hand reach down and cup at the curve of her hip. His legs brush against hers and he smiles inwardly as his tongue teasingly slips out to sample her sweet, caramel skin.