Dangerous Duets ~ Incubus and his Muse (Closed for Veroe)

[Veroe]

IC: Canaan Alexander

"So what do you want to try here," He continued with a smile, "I'm buying."

"Well it all sounds so good..." She said picking up the menu to look over, "Perhaps... Something with steak."

"And," He asked leadingly.

"And definitely Margaritas," She put in with a smile on her beautiful face.

He chuckled with a nod repeating, "And definitely margaritas."

Their waitress came and they made their orders and while waiting for their food she asked, "So... Now what do we do?"

Canaan shrugged, "I don't know...there's those dreamwalkers I told you about, but I'm reluctant to use them...do you have any ideas?"

 

[Asa]

One of the spirit speaker feline shifters? Normally they don't like either side either that's why most of them seldom leave the badlands.

She shrugged. She knew a few of them but she also knew they didn't like outsiders to the badlands.

What about Audra? Would she be able to help us? I mean she can be even more cryptic than Markinos though.

She sat back tapping fingertips on the table deep in thought. Where could they go? Who could or would help them sort it out? She bit at her lower lip as she thought.

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Kishara smirked ohh this was far too delicious. Percy's precious baby brother and the unaligned badlands mystery. Slipping out she smirked as her limo drove up with her bodyguard.

I know that smile Kish... Where are we going and what do you know?

Her bodyguard sat back grinning evilly at her boss. Kishara just laughed a little and tapped on the glass to the driver.

I believe we will go see the Lilith now Zannin and hurry.

Her bodyguard raised a raven brow at that.

Are we going for her... Or him?

Kishara winked.

Well... If he has recovered from last night... And actually made it in... Why not both.

 

[Veroe]

IC: Canaan Alexander

Canaan shrugged, "I don't know...there's those dreamwalkers I told you about, but I'm reluctant to use them...do you have any ideas?"

"One of the spirit speaker feline shifters," She answered, "Normally they don't like either side either that's why most of them seldom leave the badlands."

He shook his head, "That's why they won't help me at all. My sister and my mother before her, the Liliths of the dark fey in this town, has screwed them over too many times in dealings before for them not to hold a very powerful grudge."

She shrugged at this, "What about Audra? Would she be able to help us?"

"Audra," He paused when the waitress brought them their margaritas. It gave him time to think about her suggestion. Audra was something of a legend in this city. A neutral party between the two sides, both respected and feared in the same measure. Serving all from both sides. Protecting those that had no sides anymore. There were rumors that was told about her that could turn even a warrior like Caroline into a coward or give a gutless dreamer like himself a refuge in which to explore the one thing in life that gave him meaning-music. When the waitress left he asked, "You really think she'd help us?"

"I mean she can be even more cryptic than Markarios though." She continued.

He lifted his margarita for a sip, "Maybe we should pay her a visit."

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IC: Mathias Palokoupolos

"Damn that bitch," He growled as he tried to get the lockpick-he'd gotten pretty good with the damn things-to coax the last cuff of the pair of handcuffs to release its death grip from around his wrist, "Next time we have our debriefing I'll fuck her in the ass and use these same damn handcuffs to bind her. Then I'll make her swallow their key."

The key of course was safely tucked away in the left cup of her bra. She had used these things to cuff him to the bedposts of the thoroughly trashed hotel room. She had left him like that after forcing him to watch helplessly as she flushed the keys to his new Ferrari down the toilet.

Mathias hated her. Mathias wanted her. Mathias couldn't stand the sight of her. Mathias wanted to beat her at her own games. Mathias wanted to be rid of her. Mathias always found himself coming back to her. Why? He had an entire legion of lovers on and off, and no woman could resist him if desired her....so why couldn't he quit her?

Mathias was a satyr, his people had never had the goat legs or the horns that the depictions of them on the side of Greek and Roman urns, but they had been accurate in one thing in their depiction of satyrs.

They were all hedonists, drunkards, and shameless polygamists. His stance on marriage had always been similar to the sort of sympathy reserved for those that just got diagnosed with cancer.

Yet as the wedding band around his finger reminded him-similar to the way a pair of shackles reminded a prisoner of a similar state of incarceration-he was one satyr that was very much married. However all in all it wasn't as bad as he would make it out to be to anyone who asked. Having a succubus like Persephone Alexander as a wife was certainly easy on the eyes, and she had a compatibly libertine perspective when it came to such a miserably morbid concept as monogamy. For her fidelity was out of the question on the basis of metabiology. A succubus that had only one lover would be burying that lover after a few days...the best last few days of that lover's life, but the relationship would last less than the lifespan of a butterfly and just as beautiful in its tragedy.

For him however he was against fidelity on the basis of personality...again...hedonist. If it had tits and ass-oh and mouth and pussy, can't forget either of those-he pursued the path that led to nights of fucking all. He pursued pleasure, always.

Needless to say he'd gotten out of the predicament save the stubborn handcuff still dangling from his wrist this morning. It had taken a good three and half hours but he was finally stepping into his office. There sitting on the couch waiting for him was his very favorite pair of tits and ass and pussy and mouth.

"I'm afraid she got the better of me last night in our duel slash fuckfest slash argument about the dark fey's budget, darling," He said knowing he needn't be circumspect. Kishara knew he'd been with his wife last night. She always knew. She had little birds everywhere, light or dark didn't matter. His lovely paramour stood apart trading information and secrets for autonomy from both sides.

"Don't worry though her ass will be mine next time," He opened his office's door and gestured her inside. He leaned against his desk and held up his hand towards her. Persephone's handcuffs hanging from his wrist. "This one's being tidy bit stubborn, love. Care to free me?"

She would. It'd be a matter of seconds. What took him three and half hours was a momentary distraction for Kishara. She was the lockpick whisperer after all.

 

[Asa]

Karena nodded.

We can and if she won't help well then I will talk to the badlands felines. It's not like you are making a deal with them for your people we just need assistance in getting to the bottom of this shared nightmare stuff.

She sipped the margarita and brushed her foot against his leg with a smile. She hoped Audra would help her... Help them with this or at least be helpful enough to point them in the direction of someone who could help.

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Handcuffs... No imagination... Personally I love those leather bonds we used to use... It's been way too long hasn't it... Since we used them that is.

She smiled and used the handcuff to pull him close for a kiss before quickly freeing him from that last sad little cuff.

You will not believe who your precious little brother-in-law has spent the last several hours alone with.

Her eyes danced with their normally devious delight. Lovers were a dime a dozen mortal or fey light or dark but this man before her was perhaps the closest thing to actual love her little black heart knew. It was also a bonus thst out of any extramarital fling he had for some reason Percy hated the two of them together. So piss off the Lilith and enjoy her favorite lover at the same time... Who could resist that.

Or would you rather discuss it over Dinner at Le Makiss?

Slipping off her suit jacket she did her best to look so "office perfect" during the day

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Or... Should we just piss her off here and now.

 

[Veroe]

IC: Canaan Alexander

He lifted his margarita for a sip, "Maybe we should pay her a visit."

Karena nodded, "We can, and if she won't help, well then, I will talk to the badlands felines."

Canaan shook his head, "I don't know if that's a good idea..."

"It's not like you are making a deal with them for your people," She explained, "We just need assistance in getting to the bottom of this shared nightmare stuff."

"Yeah," He agreed, "Some answers would be great right about now....I don't like this hanging over our heads like some sort of sword of Damocles. I mean how are we going to get any sleep tonight knowing it could happen again to both of us."

They sipped their margaritas waiting for their food to arrive. She brushed his leg with her foot giving him a reassuring smile. Canaan smiled back noting that he was definitely the luckiest man in the city today. He was sharing lunch with the most beautiful woman in that city after all.

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IC: Mathias Palokoupolos

"Don't worry though her ass will be mine next time," He opened his office's door and gestured her inside. He leaned against his desk and held up his hand towards her. Persephone's handcuffs hanging from his wrist. "This one's being tidy bit stubborn, love. Care to free me?"

She would. It'd be a matter of seconds. What took him three and half hours was a momentary distraction for Kishara. She was the lockpick whisperer after all.

"Handcuffs..." She scoffed, "No imagination..."

Mathias shrugged, "She was improvising."

Kishara came up to him taking hold of the handcuffs, "Personally I love those leather bonds we used to use... It's been way too long hasn't it..." She pulled him for a kiss on his lips, "Since we used them that is."

She began to work at the lock and Mathias smiled at the memory she raised, "Christmas a couple years ago. As I recall you were the one in the leather cuffs and ribbon...a sweet Christmas present just for me."

"You will not believe who your precious little brother-in-law has spent the last several hours alone with" She said not pointing out the fact that she'd been tied in the red ribbon but he'd been the one ultimately in leather cuffs-what fun times.

"Canaan," He said with a roll of his eyes, "What trouble has the spoiled brat gotten into now?"

"Or..." She stated leadingly, "...Would you rather discuss it over Dinner at Le Makiss?

"You just want to do that trick with their molten cake desert you did for valentine's day again," He smiled at that. He knew what she was doing and he was just libertine enough to let her do it, but later. "Not right now. Tell me, Kish."

In answer she slipped her blazer off her shoulders letting it fall to the floor, "Or... Should we just piss her off here and now."

He smiled. Damn she knew him so well. Well, one of the most beautiful women he'd ever met wanted to jump him right here in his office. Who was he to say no.

He picked up the phone from his desk, "I'll call and schedule another budget discussion with my wife for 1:00...do you think we'll finish by 1: 30?"

Making her wait plus seeing a disheveled Kishara walk out his office would make an instantly pissed off Persephone Alexander.

He came up to her wrapping her up in his arms and planting his best knockout of a kiss that lasted six or seven seconds before pulling away and asking, "Now what am I going to have to do to get you to tell me what kind of trouble Percy's little brother is in, Kish?"

 

[Asa]

I... I haven't really done anything like this since he died.

She smiled as the food arrived with new margaritas.

It smells delicious. I can see why you like this place.

Once the server left she smiled and leaned in close.

Tallos among the felines would be our best bet. Not only does he have their usual mental abilities but his mother was half dream witch half human.

She brushed her foot against his leg again with a wink.

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Kishara purred and curled up right against him.

If it was him in trouble I would have gone to her. This is something she would kill to know that's why I'm here to tell you... Well that and see my favorite lover ripped out of his suit. You... Do have a spare suit here... Right?

Her hand wrapped around his tie pulling him close as she nipped at his lips. Guiding his hand to her hip. What does my hungry lover really think I want from him...hmm?

She always wondered why Percy had such an issue with her being with him? Was it their over 80 yr prePercy history? That was a question for another day though.

 

[Veroe]

IC: Canaan Alexander

They sipped their margaritas waiting for their food to arrive. She brushed his leg with her foot giving him a reassuring smile. Canaan smiled back noting that he was definitely the luckiest man in the city today. He was sharing lunch with the most beautiful woman in that city after all.

"I... I haven't really done anything like this since he died," She told him as their waitress came up to their table with a tray carrying their orders.

Canaan wanted to ask her for more about the man that had taken her in and apparently so affected her life ever since, but with the waitress there and all he decided to wait on it.

Fortunately the plates of food she set before each of them smelled and looked delicious. His touted simple sounding but divinely delicious corn soup steamed in a bowl in front of him making his mouth water.

He smiled to Karena, "I've been looking forward to this ever since we decided to come here."

"It smells delicious," She answered with a smile back to him, "I can see why you like this place."

"Naomi...my previous girlfriend lived just down the street from here," He told her as the waitress left them to wait on an elderly couple two tables over from theirs.

"So have we decided to try the felines inside the badlands later today," He asked her now that they could get back to some serious business with the waitress out of earshot.

"Tallos among the felines would be our best bet," She answered, "Not only does he have their usual mental abilities but his mother was half dream witch half human."

He nodded lifting a spoonful of his soup and blowing over it so it wouldn't sear his tongue once he put it in his mouth, "That does sound promising. I can't think of anyone better to give us any answers with Markarios a bust...so if he's okay with me...let's go ask him about it"

When he tried to do that he jumped when he felt her leg brush against his leg a little "suggestively". He looked up at her the soup spoon frozen halfway between the bowl and his mouth. She gave him a sly mischievous wink in response.

"Oh you should be careful teasing an incubus like this, Karena," He told with mock reproach in his voice, "After all muse's that tease will wind up getting kissed embarrassingly in public."

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IC: Mathias Palokoupolos

He came up to her wrapping her up in his arms and planting his best knockout of a kiss that lasted six or seven seconds before pulling away and asking, "Now what am I going to have to do to get you to tell me what kind of trouble Percy's little brother is in, Kish?"

"If it was him in trouble I would have gone to her. This is something she would kill to know that's why I'm here to tell you..." She purred curling her supple, sexy, body in close against him, "...Well that and see my favorite lover ripped out of his suit. You... Do have a spare suit here... Right?"

"You seem to relish tearing my suits to shreds. Do you really have such a big grudge against Armani," He replied as his hands began to roam indecently over that tight and sheer dress she wore. "I already know from my own...'sources'..." He pointedly did not say spies among the dark fey ruled jointly by he and his wife there, "...Canaan, that lazy slacker visited Persey's office yesterday. my little birdies could not tell me what the siblings' conversation entailed...I'm guessing you know more-as you always do, Kish."

He nibbled that sensitive place on her neck just under her ear saying in a rush of breath over her skin, "Come on...you know you want to tell me. You know I want to know it. So just give me your price for the information, Kish, and then we can get down to the fun stuff."

Her hand wrapped around his tie pulling him close as she nipped at his lips. Guiding his hand to her hip. "What does my hungry lover really think I want from him...hmm?"

"You..." He laughed nipping back at her and pulling her by the hip tighter against his hunger, "...if you thought I could pull it down from the sky you'd demand the moon itself from me for what I want from you."

The hand on her hip moved boldly to squeeze the buttock under that tight skirt. The other traced a thumb over her bottom lip. Knowing her he had a second or more before Kishara swung the initiative back to her side of this "negotiation". That was what made sex with her so much fun. It was like dueling someone with equal and complimentary skills. It made their sessions free-flowing and instinctive like an impromptu interpretive dance between experts not the violent and explosive competition that fucking Persey was.

"Come on now, baby," He said sweeping the paperwork off the top of desk, "You didn't just come here to sell me information. We both know what you really want here. So just tell me the secret about Persey's wayward brother...and then you can start in on making good on that grudge against Mr. Armani's rather expensive work."

 

[Asa]

Yeah I know Tallos has thst big bad biker thing voing that for some reason makes all fey shy away from him but trust me... He is just a big sweet pussycat.

She smiled with a wink taking a drink from her Margarita.

As for a kiss from you... Bring it.

Licking her lips her foot now rested at his thighs.

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Kishara purred and leaning next to his ear.

This little gem... You at my mansion for an entire weekend... Since I know politically you can't leave her for us. I know you miss our time before Percy... What was it like 80 years of whatever pleasures we wanted...

She pressed firmly against him nipping at his earlobe and neck....

Thst poor sweet room service waiter in Belize who thought for sure you were going to kill him when you walked in on us in bed together... I think he was surprised and pleased when you simply stripped and joined us in bed.

As for the info... He may be of more use than he has ever appeared. He was with...

She licked his lips...

The unaligned... Adorable... Muse... In her house alone with her all night.

With that her hand gripped the suit and ripped the jacket open.

 

[Veroe]

IC: canaan Alexander

"Oh you should be careful teasing an incubus like this, Karena," He told with mock reproach in his voice, "After all muse's that tease will wind up getting kissed embarrassingly in public."

As for a kiss from you..." She said taking a sip of her margarita with a flirty wink as she put it back onto the table before adding, "...Bring it."

"Oh you're pushing it," He said with a chuckle. Canaan wondered just how far Karena would go with this, and then he got his answer.

She licked her lips and he felt her foot brush against the side of his thigh.

He put his margarita back down and lowered his hands underneath the table to capture that foot. "I don't think you know all the things I can do with my skin touching yours, applying my energy over your nerve endings." He pulled her shoe off of her foot dropping it noisily onto the floor.

He blew her a kiss as his thumbs began to press and massage the bottom of her bared foot. The sole of a foot could be a wonderfully erogenous area of the body in the hands of someone who knew what they were doing...and as an Incubus he had an instinctive knowledge of how to do just that. There were a lot of nerve endings at the bottom of someone's feet that lead up to other-more interesting areas of her body. He homed in on those and began to trickle a flow of his energy through his massaging fingers into them. It wouldn't be long before the effect it would have on her became apparent to everyone in the restaurant.

"I'll kiss you, Karena," He told her, "Once you have a screaming orgasm right there in that chair like that scene from 'When Harry Met Sally' in the deli. Exxcept unlike in that movie...your very public climax will be quite genuine."

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IC: Mathias Palokoupolos

"Come on now, baby," He said sweeping the paperwork off the top of desk, "You didn't just come here to sell me information. We both know what you really want here. So just tell me the secret about Persey's wayward brother...and then you can start in on making good on that grudge against Mr. Armani's rather expensive work."

She leaned in to purr like a cat getting scratched between the ears just how she liked, "This little gem... You at my mansion for an entire weekend... Since I know politically you can't leave her for us. I know you miss our time before Percy... What was it like 80 years of whatever pleasures we wanted..."

He groaned affirmatively at that. Mathias remembered well the good ol' days before his marital confinement when no woman was safe from getting the night of her life in his bed. Those had been the days with Kish always at his side...always ready and eager to have some fun and fucking at the drop of a hat-any hat-hell somedays they didn't even need a hat.

"It can't be this weekend," He said shaking his head, "The board has a big budget meeting scheduled for Monday, and if I'm not prepared to counter her points there Persey will get everything she wants from it and I'll have next to nothing to work with leftover until next quarter."

She pressed firmly against him nipping at his earlobe and neck...
"That poor, sweet room service waiter in Belize who thought for sure you were going to kill him when you walked in on us in bed together..."

His eyes closed as she painted the picture of one of the better memories from those good ol' days.

"I think he was surprised and pleased when you simply stripped and joined us in bed," Kishara continued.

She was tempting him...and shamelessly it was working on him. Kish always knew his buttons and wasn't above using them to get what she wanted from him. It was one of the many reasons she was so much fun to fuck or whatever they wanted to do when they were together.

"Well..." He conceded as she would know he would, just as she would know he'd come back and haggle for more from her too. "Maybe I can cram it all in tonight and tomorrow...if you can wrangle your bodyguard into our weekend too...You know I still want a taste of what she has between her legs. I just can't resist a woman that rejects me...especially when threats of violence are involved."

"As for the info... He may be of more use than he has ever appeared. He was with..." She licked his lips..."The unaligned... Adorable... Muse... In her house alone with her all night."

His eyes widened, "I heard about her. So Canaan has gone recruiting for Persey...You're right, Kish. that is interesting informat-"

He didn't get to finish his sentence for she suddenly reached forward and with practiced ease ripped open his jacket. Buttons flew across his desk.

That was like the sounding of a bell in a boxing match. Hell, this was Mathias' favorite pugilistic activity after all so it was an apt metaphor to use.

Regardless their actions were a flurry. All thoughts of useless wastrel prince, Canaan Alexander flushed from his brain as Mathias pulled the woman in front of him in close. His hands roamed freely over buttocks hips and breasts pulling her skirt up and her blouse open as their lips sealed in a seesawing back and forth fiery kiss.

 

[Asa]

She winked.

Muses don't scream lover...

Her eyes closed at the feel of him massaging her foot. Her other foot caressed further up his thigh to his crotch. She had slipped her foot from her shoe as toes caressed him through his pants.

You are good at that massage I will give you that Canaan.

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Kishara laughed.

You really do want her to kill you don't you. My bodyguard is a venom can't you do remember that right? She hates you not as much as she hates Percy and the Castali but still and you know I am not I to women love.

Licking her lips her body pressing against him with a purr.

I will do what I can. I am sure I will figure out something that might sway her at least once. Now...

Words ending as their more primal dance began her hands moving to help him out of his suit and shirt. Her lips sealed to his sinking into the heat between them.

Lover... You... Might... Be late... To that.... Meeting.

 

[Veroe]

IC: Canaan Alexander

"I'll kiss you, Karena," He told her, "Once you have a screaming orgasm right there in that chair like that scene from 'When Harry Met Sally' in the deli. Exxcept unlike in that movie...your very public climax will be quite genuine."

"Muses don't scream lover..." She replied with a teasing wink of her eye.

Then her eyes shut and she inhaled as she felt the effect of his energy trickling up through her nervous system and beginning to make her feel it. Her other foot had slipped off her shoe to join its sister between his legs and teasingly brushing over the inside of his thigh all the way up and over the tent rising in his jeans.

"You wanna bet, beautiful," Canaan replied cockily to her assertion, "I think you're already feeling it."

"You are good at that massage," She said as a concession, "I will give you that, Canaan."

He smiled increasing the flow of energy from his hands and fingers as they pressed and soothed the muscles in the bottom of her foot flowing upward from her sole up her leg and to circuit between the erogenous zones of her breasts and sex. "I'm just getting started."

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IC: Mathias Palokoupolos

Regardless their actions were a flurry. All thoughts of useless wastrel prince, Canaan Alexander flushed from his brain as Mathias pulled the woman in front of him in close. His hands roamed freely over buttocks hips and breasts pulling her skirt up and her blouse open as their lips sealed in a seesawing back and forth fiery kiss.

He pulled back to give them both a chance for air, "So about Canaan and the unaligned....?"

However Kishara would not be distracted. "Lover... You... Might..." She said pressing kisses between words, "...Be late... To that.... Meeting."

"You would make that your goal for the weekend." He threw off his shirt and suit jacket. Now he was bare chested and he reached out to assist in making her just a topless, "You know I can't let Persey win. I need to be there at that meeting."

He pulled her in so he could nibble at the side of her neck as his hands sought out the zipper to her skirt.

 

[Asa]

Oh she won't win lover... Not with the fact that you have info she doesn't. She doesn't think truly he will go after that adorable little muse because she says to. Just be nice to him get to meet her.

She quickly shed her blouse and skirt with a wink freeing him just as quickly and a little permanently of his pants.

Now quit worrying about him and remember that for this info I get a weekend.

Her lips sealed to his once more as fingernails expertly danced around over nerve endings she knew all too well of their reaction in him.

Bring it lover... Let her see every sign that we had been together making her wait for that meeting.

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Karena purred knowing she could play dirty too. The question was did she want to make the music overwhelm him to perform or the more primal he was washing through her. She purred blowing him a kiss.

Payback... Can... Be quite... Evil... Just remember that... Canaan.

She winked then looked towards the bathroom.

Or we could watch each... Others passions

 

[Veroe]

IC: Canaan Alexander

He smiled increasing the flow of energy from his hands and fingers as they pressed and soothed the muscles in the bottom of her foot flowing upward from her sole up her leg and to circuit between the erogenous zones of her breasts and sex. "I'm just getting started."

Karena purred at that, "Payback... Can... Be quite... Evil..." She blew him a wicked little kiss. "...Just remember that... Canaan."

He chuckled gradually raising the flow of power he was pouring into her body. "I look forward to it, beautiful."

He could see he was having an effect upon her. Her skin was getting flushed, Her breathing was getting heavier, and her eyes were getting that dreamy glaze of an aroused woman.

She winked to him then looked over to the restroom's door in response. "
Or we could watch each... Others passions."

He quirked an eyebrow, "And what pray tell, do you mean by that."

His thumbs honed in on the nerve-endings that made her gasp out beautifully.

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IC: Mathias Palokoupolos

"You know I can't let Persey win. I need to be there at that meeting."

He pulled her in so he could nibble at the side of her neck as his hands sought out the zipper to her skirt.

"Oh she won't win lover... Not with the fact that you have info she doesn't," She replied.

"Thanks to you," He said as the zipper rolled down over the swell of her adorably kissable, bitable, fuckable ass. He loved her but. He could make love to it all night except for the regrettable fact that her breasts, her lips, and her pussy would all get insanely jealous as a result.

"She doesn't think truly he will go after that adorable little muse because she says to." She continued pulling her blouse off and then shimmying that tight little skirt off of her.

"That Canaan is a useless pouty little boy," He said pulling her shirt and casting it negligently aside, "It's a wonder how Persey tolerates him, even if he's her only family."

"Just be nice to him get to meet her."

That instantly got him to thinking of wooing this unaligned Muse. To be fair by wooing he meant stealing her from that preening pretty boy and rubbing it in his smug face. Some people can seduce a woman without the advantages of being an Incubus brings to the situation.

Her hands pulling and divesting him of his pants in one practiced motion diverted him from the course of his thoughts. "Now quit worrying about him and remember that for this info I get a weekend."

He pulled her in close, "Don't worry, you will get your weekend."

They kissed then. It was a kiss that only Kish could do. It was both flirtatious and deadly serious at the same time. He loved it. If he was the type of man that could be satisfied with only one woman, which Mathias was fundamentally not, it would be her....it would certainly be better than being married to Persephone Alexander as he was now.

Still it was time to enjoy this moment, and enjoy how much him being with Kishara now will piss his wife off.

Her nails were playing a merry jig over his shoulders and chest as she pulled away from the kiss. "Bring it lover... Let her see every sign that we had been together making her wait for that meeting."

With that his hands took hold of the back of her neck and pulled her head in close for another kiss. Kish would fight back of course. She was not the meek or submissive type of lover. She knew the steps of their dance well. That was why she was so much fun to dance with.

 

[Asa]

You... Know exactly... What I... Mean Canaan!

She purred her eyes taking on the glow of her own powers and hunger. Her smile turning feral and wicked. Pushing back from the table. Her hunger not being as invisible as his.

We...really...should... go explore... that dangerous teasing an incubus and the inevitable payback.

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His gripping the back of her neck brought out a growl her hand moving down to grip his sac teasingly.

Careful lover...

She purred as she moved her head to be able to bite at his neck then earlobe and then pressing firmly into a kiss she bit gently at his lower lip. Kicking free from her skirt she traced fingernails up the back of his neck as her leg wrapped around his thigh.

Once the kiss broke she moved to kiss and bite down his neck and collarbone.

 

[Veroe]

IC: Canaan Alexander

He quirked an eyebrow, "And what pray tell, do you mean by that."

His thumbs honed in on the nerve-endings that made her gasp out beautifully.

"You... Know exactly..." She purred with a light sparking in her eyes, "What I... Mean Canaan!"

He felt it then. The spark of creativity that was a muse's power. It felt like that feeling when a new song lyric or chord or melody blossomed in his mind, and he just had to get to a piece of paper or his guitar or piano to give it life in reality.

So she wanted to play it that way. He smiled playfully at her as he let loose full bore. The amount of energy he was trickling into her became a tidal wave. "Let's see who gives first, shall we?"

The reaction was immediate. Karena pushed away from the table pulling her foot away. She slipped back on her shoe saying, "We...really...should... go explore... that dangerous teasing an incubus and the inevitable payback."

He chuckled rising to his feet. He nodded to the restaurant's restroom. He placed a few twenty dollar bills on the table before they left their meals only half-eaten behind.

He was hungry for something more than just food now.

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IC: Mathias Palokoupolos

With that his hands took hold of the back of her neck and pulled her head in close for another kiss. Kish would fight back of course. She was not the meek or submissive type of lover. She knew the steps of their dance well. That was why she was so much fun to dance with.

She growled at that, and he hissed when he felt her fingers teasingly close over his testicles with some pressure. "Kish..."

"Careful lover," She cooed playfully, and then nibbled at the side of his neck and ear.

Fingers sifted through her hair loosing it in long luxurious waves down her back, Mathias smirked, "You always have to go for threatening the balls?"

They kissed firmly and she bit him on the lip and kicked off her skirt. Then wrapped a leg around his pulling them closer. He hissed out again when she gave him a lovebite on his shoulder.

He wasn't one to take that passively however. Mathias lifted her up off the floor and pinned her against his office door. Taking the initiative back with resumption of the kiss and hands squeezing her buttocks.

 

[Asa]

Kishara purred near his ear.

Because I know how crazy you would be if you lost the use of thst area even for a few days.

Feeling the door slam against her back as he held her there his hands on her ass and her legs around his hips and thighs. She remembered their very first time so very long ago at her mother's little vacation villa. The stucco wall that was the only resistance to keep her grounded from his urgency. She wondered if the office door would be as strong. Arms wrapping around his neck and shoulders as her fingers slithered through his hair and over the backs of his shoulders.

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Karena purred and taking his hand pulled him along... Their options simple... restaurant bathroom or the motorcycle back to the badlands and her place. She wasn't sure she wanted to wait that long but humans walking in on their kind of lovemaking could get problematic.

Bathroom... or... Home...

She growled pulling him close to kiss him to hide her glowing eyes from the mortal server as he walked by them.

 

[Veroe]

IC: Canaan Alexander

He chuckled rising to his feet. He nodded to the restaurant's restroom. He placed a few twenty dollar bills on the table before they left their meals only half-eaten behind.

He was hungry for something more than just food now.

She took hold of his hand with an enthusiastic purr. Then she pulled him to her for a kiss that got everyone's attention. "Bathroom... or... Home...?"

He looked around at the variety of restaurant patrons looking on them before whispering to her, "Let's not wait."

He nodded towards the mensroom door. "Wait and come for me in a couple of minutes."

He then turned and headed towards the bathroom.

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IC: Mathias Palokoupolos

"You always have to go for threatening the balls?"

They kissed firmly and she bit him on the lip and kicked off her skirt. Then wrapped a leg around his pulling them closer. He hissed out again when she gave him a lovebite on his shoulder.

He wasn't one to take that passively however. Mathias lifted her up off the floor and pinned her against his office door. Taking the initiative back with resumption of the kiss and hands squeezing her buttocks.

"Because I know how crazy you would be if you lost the use of that area even for a few days," She purred into his ear.

She'd take over in a minute, but for now Mathias pressed his advantage to the fullest trailing kisses and nips down her neck as he lithely reached down and took hold of his erection and lining himself up for it. He entered her with a thrust pounding her body hard into the door.

"You don't want it hurt either," He reminded her, "Why else would you keep coming back for more from it?"

He set a pace pulling out and pushing inside of her, beating her into the door with a primal beat as each thrust shook the door with a loud thudding sound.

 

[Asa]

Karena nodded and winked before watching him walk away. She reached to take another sip of her drink as she smiled thinking about what was about to happen. A couple of minutes later she walked back towards the bathrooms and seeing no one looking she slipped into the men's room. For now she saw that they were alone.

Well now

She tossed her hair back over her shoulder with a wink as she stared at him grinning evilly.

Bring it lover...

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Kishara growled at his urgent thrusts her eyes staring deep into his eyes.

I am not the only one that comes back to our little arrangement hungry for more.

She wrapped her arms around him and dragging her fingernails up his back, biting at his lips as her heels dug into his ass. The bites at his lips move towards his jawline then to his ear then shoulder. Soft growls in between gasps as she feels the door slamming against her back.

 

[Veroe]

IC: Canaan Alexander

He nodded towards the mensroom door. "Wait and come for me in a couple of minutes."

He then turned and headed towards the bathroom.

She nodded watching him leave her behind while giving him a wink as he left.

His trip to the mensroom was uneventful. Once inside he doublechecked all the stalls to conclude he was the only one in there.

Canaan turned when the door opened and Karena stealthily slipped inside. He smiled as she regarded him saying, "Well now, bring it lover..." She gave an endearing toss of her hair over her shoulder as she did coupled with a playful wink to him.

His smile became mischievous at her invitation. He came to her pulling her in tight. The thing with sex in improvised and public places was the need for speed and stealth. With the threat of being discovered a constant occurrence that could happen to them any second it lent a powerful level of spice to the lovemaking.

To that end Canaan pulled her in tight against him his lips meeting hers in collision of quick and passionate kisses.

"Oh it's being brought," He riposted lifting her up and setting her on the bathroom sink. He kissed her again as he reached down to divest her of her pants.

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IC: Mathias Palokoupolos

He set a pace pulling out and pushing inside of her, beating her into the door with a primal beat as each thrust shook the door with a loud thudding sound.

"I am not the only one that comes back to our little arrangement hungry for more," She growled in turn.

He growled at the feel of her nails on his back. She always love using her nails, and taking bites and nibbles on his lips before migrating along his jaw to his earlobe as they played their game.

They beat a rousing rhythm on the office door using the act of driving into her body and pulling out only to rush back inside as something like drumstick on a snare drum. His secretary-lovely and often licentious nymph that she was-wouldn't mind the soundtrack to what she knew what they were doing on the other side of the door-in fact she would either applaud them or begin masturbating right along to the performance.

"Then let us feed our beasts," He said pulling her off the door and carrying her without breaking the rhythm of thrusts inside of her tight sex. He lowered her onto her back onto the top of his desk sweeping the files and items from it as he did.

He lifted her legs over his shoulders before ploughing into deep and hard and fast. Hard enough it shook her and the big heavy oak desk creaked and protested wildly as it scooted an inch across the floor with the force of his passion for this woman.

 

[Asa]

She growled into the kisses. Her hands moving to open his pants as well. The intensity of hunger they could cause in each other even without their unique abilities was like nothing she had ever experienced or caused. It was like they were supposed to be together.

Mmm yes it is...

She gasped as she leaned close to his ear her tongue danced around his earlobe as they both stubbornly continued their task of freeing each other from their pants. In between kisses she tried to let words string together.

We... Really... Need to... Hurry... If we are... Going to ...talk with... Tallos.

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Nothing... Keeps either... of us... Away from...each other... For long


Kishara growled between the wild hungry thrusts of the closest facsimile of a true love her kind could have. To her kind sex was a tool to acquire Intel no more no less but this man he was more there was something that kept them together and she could never explain it but whatever it was had worked for them for a very long time on more levels than she could bear to remember.

Mmm even better...

She hissed as he carried her still so deep inside. Soon her legs over his shoulders her ankles crossing behind his head as she planted her hands on the edges of the desk growling from their intense passion and perhaps love in their own uniquely fucked up way. Eventually pushing herself to sitting up some to stare deep into his eyes with a growl...

 

[Veroe]

IC: Canaan Alexander

"Oh it's being brought," He riposted lifting her up and setting her on the bathroom sink. He kissed her again as he reached down to divest her of her pants.

"Mmm yes it is..." She growled as they kissed. Her hands lowered to work at the button and fly of his jeans.

Canaan's lips trailed kisses down the side of her neck as he pulled her pants down over her hips. She in turn gasped from the attention as her tongue explored the shell of his ear.

He couldn't get enough of this woman. The more he got the more he wanted of her.

The kisses continued and between them Karena said, "We... Really... Need to... Hurry... If we are... Going to ...talk with... Tallos."

He said as she pushed his pants down to pool around his ankles on the floor.

"I wish we could take the time so I could explore your body again," With a furtive glance to the door that any of the other restaurant patrons could enter at any moment, "But you're right. We only have enough time for a quickie."

He pulled her down and spun her around so they could both see their reflections in the bathroom mirror as he pressed his body against hers. Arms wrapped around her holding her close as the head of his erection pressed against the opening of her pussy.

Canaan whispered into her ear as he entered her, "If we have to do this quick let's make it count."

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IC: Mathias Palokpoupolos

He lifted her legs over his shoulders before ploughing into deep and hard and fast. Hard enough it shook her and the big heavy oak desk creaked and protested wildly as it scooted an inch across the floor with the force of his passion for this woman.

"Nothing... Keeps either... of us... Away from...each other... For long," Kishara growled between his desk-shaking thrusts between her thighs. Her ankles crossed over the back of his neck holding the edge from keeping shaken off of it as he only increased the pace of his plowing of her fertile valley. She lifted her shoulders up off the oaken table top, the better to look him in the eye, saying, "Mmm even better..."

"We're just getting started," He huffed between thrusts into her wet, tight, clutching, wonderful sex. He lifted a hand taking hold of the hair at the back of her neck and pulled her in, nearly bending her in half to meet his lips in a thermonuclear return to their kiss. As he fucked into her from tip to base at a pace that anyone watching would describe as he intended to split her wide open.

It wouldn't last the discomfort of her position would naturally make her break their kiss, but she had a lithe and flexible body, she would take it for as long as she wished to and when she grew bored with simply lying there on the receiving end she'd turn the tables on him somehow. That was the way their game perpetually went, and why he never could forget Kishara like his other conquests. Mathias could never truly conquer her and that fact kept bringing him back to her.

 

[Asa]

Exactly...

She growled as she charged again with her powers fueling him intently. She barely even tried to hide the glow in her eyes with her powers. It was softer when she wasn't feeding but still visible. Her hips slammed back as he entered her.

Fast can be fun too... Even more intense at times lover...

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Kishara had ways to shift around for more comfort in pretty much any position. Her ankles locking around him. Her hands gripping the back of his neck as well growling into the kiss. She bit and pulled at his lower lip.

Eventually she merely moved her legs into a near complete split there on her back and with a serpentine ripple"shove" she had them both moving g to the floor straddling his hips as she quickly sank back down on him. She was not one to give in to lack of control.

She hoped the call didn't hurt him.any but in the moment that waz the least of concern as she leaned forward planting her hands on either side of his head riding her lover as if breaking a wild horse. Not that she would ever want to break him. They were perfect together the way they were wild and free yet in so many ways bound to one another eternally.

 

[Veroe]

IC: Canaan Alexander

Canaan whispered into her ear as he entered her, "If we have to do this quick let's make it count."

"Exactly..." She growled in a tone of impatient passion, "...
Fast can be fun too..."

The ghostly wisps of vaporous energy flowed out of her and into her, invigorating, and reenergizing his own powers even as his creativity and passion fed her own. He was an Incubus and she was a muse. They seemed to feed off of eachother. His actions in feeding off of her fed her. It made something of a miraculous circular self-sustaining feedback loop that allowed them to go on and on. The challenge here was to be able to reach a proper crescendo in a short time without any feeling of anticlimax.

He drove into her holding her tight in a building pace. Pressing her body into the porcelain sink as nibbled on the side of her neck. "The possibility of being caught can make it intense."

"Even more intense at times lover..." She confirmed as his hands slipped under her blouse and began exploring over the flesh trapped within the cups of her bra. The only sounds were the soft sighs and groans soaked in pleasure and the persistant clap of pelvis driving into the meat of her ass with body shaking force.

There was no time for slow and subtle, only passion and intensity.

He locked eyes with her image in the restroom's mirror as he drove them higher and higher towards the pinnacle.

Outside people ate their dinners unaware save one waitress who had saw the two of them enter and put two and two together to figure out what was happening. Steeling herself for what she was going to find she began making her way towards the restrooms.

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IC: Mathias Palokoupolos

It wouldn't last. The discomfort of her position would naturally make her break their kiss, but she had a lithe and flexible body, she would take it for as long as she wished to and when she grew bored with simply lying there on the receiving end she'd turn the tables on him somehow. That was the way their game perpetually went, and why he never could forget Kishara like his other conquests. Mathias could never truly conquer her and that fact kept bringing him back to her.

She played along for a while letting him pound into her hard. Bending herself in half in order to meet his kiss, and he was king of the world driving his cock into a beautiful and ravishing woman.

But as soon as he was at his zenith she made her move. Legs spread and with sinuous snake like shove Mathias was knocked off balance and in the next moment he was sprawled on his back with her on the ascendant. She was on top and sank back down onto him. Hitting the back of his head when he fell onto the floor.

She bent over him hands on either side of his head and proceded to ride him like a cowgirl breaking in a bucking bronco.

Despite the pain in the back of his head he thrust up into each and every downstroke she made over him as his hands took palmfulls of her ass to add power to every meeting of pelvis to pelvis.

Only she had the upper hand here, and Mathias was not one to just lie down and take it like a bitch.

She knew his buttons, but he also knew hers.

"Is this all you got, Kish," He told her with an arrogant smile sure to get a response, "I could've just stayed chained to that hotel bed and waited for my wife to come back for me...at least a succubus knows what she's doing when it comes to sex."

 

[Asa]

The intensity of their actions and their combined feeding orgasm was boiling and rumbling deep within her demanding release. How had she never known before jist how much of her feeding an incubus could handle. She was biting her lower lip firm as she whimpered and gasped at the intensity between them.

Her eyes glowing deep at the passion and intensity

Yes...

She gasped out.

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Kishara smirked and leaning down her fangs slithered over every nerve ending in his neck like a maestro violin player. Her hips never letting up in their intense bouncing rippling and grinding assault. One hand moving to outline every nerve ending in his chest as well to crank everything further. Swirling her hips around with every roll and grind. Occasional kisses to not over stimulate the nerves all at once.

 

[Veroe]

IC: Canaan Alexander

There was no time for slow and subtle, only passion and intensity.

He locked eyes with her image in the restroom's mirror as he drove them higher and higher towards the pinnacle.

Outside people ate their dinners unaware save one waitress who had saw the two of them enter and put two and two together to figure out what was happening. Steeling herself for what she was going to find she began making her way towards the restrooms.

Inside their breaths and gasps and sighs seemed to echo off the walls louder and louder as Canaan drove his hard cock inside of her clutching depths. She was feeding him and somehow he in turn fed her powers as a muse both taking and restoring eachother in a mounting race to an explosive crescendo. Each thrust came with a clap like thunder of flesh upon flesh as he drove himself home to the hilt within her, and the lightning was getting closer and closer with each frantic passionate motion he made.

He saw in the mirror her eyes flash, but what was really setting himself off was neither of their powers but it was seeing the pleasure begin to overwhelm her as it was for him at the same time.

"Karena," He growled through gritted teeth.

"Yes... " Came her gasped response.

Then it came upon them both. The storm raged throughout their bodies, lightning coursed through them to their cores, and the hurricane gale ravaged their minds.

He pulled her up against his shuddering body clamping his hand over her mouth to muffle the cries the orgasm was wrenching out of her, and to silence his own he bit down on the sensitive area where her neck and shoulder met.

And like lightning it was over in as fast as it came. It left them panting, sweaty, hair mussed, and clothing ruffled badly, but their bodies and their souls satiated. Whatever came Canaan thought if he could have this...have her in his life...for the rest of his life...it would be enough.

And the door swung open and one of the waitresses was standing there eyes wide at the sight of them. "I knew it. This isn't the place for that, you two...couldn't you wait til you got home for that?"

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IC: Mathias Palokoupolos

"Is this all you got, Kish," He told her with an arrogant smile sure to get a response, "I could've just stayed chained to that hotel bed and waited for my wife to come back for me...at least a succubus knows what she's doing when it comes to sex."

That seemed to do the trick. Kishara smirked down at him bending down scraping her fangs over the goose bumps rising on the side of his neck back and forth. Through it all her hips were in constant motion rising and falling swerving and swiveling over his cock. One hand tracing lines over his chest.

It was exactly the reaction he had wanted from her. She was kicking it up into high gear and now it was his turn to match that.

"Thatta girl," He crowed as he lifted his arms and taking hold of her hair he pulled her head back making her arch her back and put her delicious little breasts within easy reach for him to nibble. He did that roughly as his own hips lifted up pistoning his cock into her at such a speed and intensity one would assume it was some sort of punishment for her to endure, but it wasn't. How could it be punishment if both parties wanted it just like this. A hard, fast, primal passion unleashed into action.