Lucifer's Playground

Lucifer

OOC: OK, here I am. Lusty was kind enough to offer me this part and I've made her wait long enough. Oh and Lusty, that other part I told you about is still open.

IC: Lucifer can take many forms, not just limited to the serpent and otehrs mentioned in holy books. Though he normally looks very much like he did before the Fall. Angelic, though his wings are black. He is usually quiet, preferring to listen and observe for a time before taking action. When in his Fallen Angel form, even his aura feels like it once did, though it is subtely different. This has gotten a few young demons in a lot of trouble over the millenia, thinking him to be an actual Angel and attacking him.

At the moment, he was watching the mortal world. His minions preyingupon who they wished, and the mortals none the wiser. Thinking any death was merely another serial killer or psycho. Expending their efforts to track down a mortal killer. Such fools. Though their methods of determining patterns sometimes proved enough to capture some of the more stupid of the demons, that was rare.

He had been growing bored recently, and decided to pay a visit to the mortal realm as well. Though who he intended to play with, demon or mortal, was anybody's guess. Taking his usual form when traveling amonst the mortals he transported himself outside a church. Nobody would notice the Bishop appear, since it was so late. He looked around and smiled.
 
Ana

The cab came to a halt outside this building, she knew where they were by probing into Shane's thoughts. Their apartment complex. Steven climbed out, paid the cab and stood back a little. Sliding out she made sure to put all her weight on her left foot and stood up holding onto the door.

Steven bent down and picked her up, intending on carrying her all the way up to their place. She smiled coyly and let him. Her hands slipped around his neck as he walked. She glanced ahead where Shane was walking ahead of them. His eyes dark on her for a moment. This wasn't over by a long shot, Shane still wanted to kill her. Too bad he couldnt kill her. All he could do was send her back to hell for a little while.

She clenched to Steven tighter as he took the stairs up, spreading her fingers over the back of his neck. She loved to toy with these humans. It was so much fun!

"It's a small place, and kind of dirty. To tell you the truth, I didn't expect company tonight."

"It's alright, I understand completely. I am sure you weren't expecting some stranger off the street to go bumping into your brother either." He moved kicking things off of the couch, and sitting her down on it. She quietly Thanked him, weary of Shane. He had that determined weird look in his eyes again.

She glanced up just in time to see him shove some stupid black light near her face. She wanted to jump up and rip his throat out for his stupidity but didn't. Instead she lept backwards, "What are you doing?" She scooted back on the couch a little. The light was not even plugged in. She sighed as Steven yelled once again at Shane to knock it off. He set the lamp down and flipped on the tv set.

She was speachless for a moment, inside she was laughing. The weaknesses of men were so easily predictable. She let her eyes go wide, "Oh my word..." She glanced back as Steven came barreling over the couch and flipped it to MTV. She hid her grin, and turned sideways on the couch, watching Shane and Steven talk. Shane asked him what he was doing when he called his brother. Ana already knew the answer to that question, was Shane that dense?

He turned towards Shane, dropping the wrapped ice on her ankle while speaking to Shane, "I... it must have just been on that channel, you know how random things get, what with electrical storms and all." She flinched and bit her lip, that ice was cold! She felt her human shell begin to freeze to a dangerous level. She muttered, "oooh damn!..fuck that hurt!" She kicked off the ice, glancing up at Steven. She had let the word slip, but wasn't sure if they noticed her bad language or not?
"My name is Anastasia, but call me Ana. And I don't think ice is going to help at this point. Just made it worse.." She kicked the ice further away from her and reached down to hurridly pull it off the couch and set it on the table.
"Thank you for the ice.." She willed a bruise to form on her skin, using little mind control it slowly formed on her ankle bone. "Well dang it.. I think the ice hit to hard on my skin.." She glanced up again at Steven, as Shane went stomping off to his room.
She heard the door slam and knew he was in there concocting different things to do to her just to prove his point.
She would have to get him off of her trail but how? The Angel! That was the perfect solution.
"Didn't your brother want to go to the church? To meet someone?" She whispered her question, looking up at him. She probed his mind, he was still embarrased about the movie the tv set was on when it was turned on. She smiled up at him, wondering how to use that little tid bit against him.
"His medication? Is he ill? Well.. never mind I can clearly see he is. Does he always accost young women on sidewalks? Swearing they are the devil or something? And what was it you were watching on tv?" She turned to glance at the tv as a Melissa song came on the tv. "Burning Desire", She grinned at the woman on the screen, Siren. Deffinately a Siren using her talents to lure men. She picked up the remote and turned it down without asking Steven for permission. She wanted his attention on her for the moment, not the singing wench on the tv set.
 
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Akasha

I watched the being as he approached"So.. You're interested in energy? Do you believe you could handle all the energy I possess,"

"I collect all the enerygy I possibly can. could you spare a bit more from me. "

I took a drink from the glass and watched as a young girl walked into the club

"What about her? would you get her energy for me while I'm on stage?" I leaned in and gave him a quick peck on the cheak stealing a little more enerygy from him as I headed back onto the stage.

I focused and sang another song from the days in the old country letting my voice dance through the dreams of all mortald who were in the room.
 
I saw her walk into the club out of the corner of my eye. She had long, sexy legs that were simply irresistable and I let my mind wander as to how delicious the area between them was. She seemed a bit bitchy, walking with a sway in her hips and I dreamed about adjusting her attitude the way only a demon knows how. I stood from my table and followed closely behind her, my eyes never leaving her. She stopped, rested against the bar and ordered her drink. Licking my lips, I stood at her back and closed my aura around her. I leaned towards her and worked all my power to keep her spellbound. Then, I bent my face around to her neck and with my lips next to her ear, I whispered a simple, sesual 'hey baby' to her. I held her in my aura for a few moments then let it go, allowing her to snap back into reality.
 
Night

I press her up against the wall again adding to the force of my deep thrust in her throbbing sex. I grunt louder as I feel my balls start to tighten with my eminent release into her sex. I kiss her deeply sending my tongue deep down her throat as my thrusts become even more violent and hard. I let out an animalistic growl of pleasure as she digs her nails into my back drawing blood. I kiss my way down to the breast, sucking one of her tits in my mouth. I bite down on it, tasting her blood causing me to fuck up into her more with more powerfull strokes.

I throw my head back letting out a beastial howl of ecstasy as my orgasm erupts through me. Sending my seed up into her like a fire hose. My muscles tighten to stone as my red hot seed is pumped deep inside of this luscious creature. I can feel her cunt walls milking me, wanting every drop that I can offer.
 
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"Actually, I was just watching a... uhhh, documentary, on the adult film genre of the late twentieth century. Doing a thesis for a class."
He kicked the video case with "Sex Vixens" clearly written under the couch, looking down at her now bruised ankle.
"Ice didn't help? Hmmm, that is odd. I never saw a bruise come on this strongly, especially after it was touched by ice. Ice usually slows it down."
He looked at her, confused, almost wondering if she had the answer. Shaking his head, he put the ice in the sink.
"Oh well, if it's bruising, then there's nothing broken or sprained. I'd say in an hour or so you'll be fine."
He leaned closer, making sure that Shane couldn't overhear.
"Don't worry, we aren't going to some church up town. I just said we were to get him to come back home. He'll probably stay in his room, reading up more on the devil and then pass out. In the morning, I'll smash up some pills in his breakfast, and then he'll be better."
Steven sat on the couch next to her, shaking his head.
"Troubled childhood, some very bad things, I don't want to talk about it right now. Besides, you have had a rough night, here, let me help you."
He moved behind her, gently rubbing his hands into her back. He wasn't great at massages, but learning more and more about the human body, he did know a few key spots.
"There, better?"


Shane looked down, letting his eyes blur back and forth across the newspaper before him. House burned down, demon trying to stop the lord's work. A man was brutally murdered, group of angels, taking down a foul demon.
Why didn't people see these things as clearly as he did.
Her!
She was here.
He rose, nearly flying to the window, and opened it up. She was there, he felt her, but the warmth and the light was still gone. His vision became fuzzy as he felt Her, as he felt how close she was.
"I wanted to go," he pleaded, "He wouldn't let me, I wanted to be with you."
 
Ana

She studied him for a moment, He was perfectly sane. Just a little sexually deprived was all. She glanced down at her ankle managing a blush.
"I Think I bruise easily.. But it is feeling a little better. Now if I can recall where I should be and straighten that out.." She looked up at Steven, using her eyes to show admiration and a little lost look. Her mind caressing and weaving into his, letting him think HE was thinking of how sweet she looked. How kind, and lost and afraid. And how he desired to take care of her if but for a moment in time. And then let sexual innuendo in there with it.

"I am sure he will forget about the church in a little while. He just seems a bit tired is all. Someone scared him tonight I am sure of that. Perhaps his imagination did it?"

She scooted a little when he offered to rub her back for her. She smiled, "Yes please. It would help ease some tensions." Under the human skin her body contorted a little to bring on the 'feel' of muscle and tissues. She moaned a little his hands working over her back with a tender but firm touch. She closed her eyes and pictured what his hands would do elsewhere.

Her little toy forgotten for a moment, she relaxed into his touch. She was grinning on the inside, such an easy task tonight. Relaxing. She would get him comfortable around her, play it sweet and innocent, and perhaps meet up again sometime. The more he let his guard down around her the easier her job would be. If he was even remotely attracted to her that is? She did not know for certain.

After just watching what he was watching he would be ready to fuck anything.. But she wouldn't get close to him if she was just a one night stand. She best play this cool and collected. Besides she wanted to know what the Angel was up to with Shane? Lucifer wouldn't like her compassionate nature taking over. It hindered their jobs having feelings for these human creatures. She almost laughed aloud. Feelings for a human? A demon capable of those? She wanted to shake her head and chuckle some more. Wasnt possible.

"Tell me more about you Steven.. I am dying to find out. You are so interesting. Well I can't recall meeting anyone before tonight, So I would safely say you are very interesting. Oh was that rude? I did not mean it that way. I am just a little nervous is all.. Strange place and confused by Shane's behavior tonight."

She fell silent a moment longer, then moaned out in pleasure as his hands stroked down her spine. Wonder what he would think if he ever saw her tail and black form? She didn't want to find out just yet. She was enjoying this cat and mouse game too much to ruin it already.

"Lower please? In the center? It hurts.." She asked softly, not wanting to sound pushy. No.. best to be innocent and sweet.
 
I feel the sharp pain of his teeth sinking into the fleshy skin of my breast, his teeth rending and breaking through flesh. A waterful trickle of blood flowss out of my skin, into his mouth and down my breast. I undulate my hips faster and faster pounding our body's together. My demons head shoots back and he howls like the demon he is, his body tenses and stills and I feel the powerfuyl spurt after spurt of his scorching seed blast into my contracting cunt. Moaning at the sensation I pull him closure as my own orgasm rushes up to me. Feeling the pull of my muscles and the sharp pain in my stomach as my pleasure turns to sweet pain it all becomes too much and I scream my release into the cold and silent night air. On and on my screams and release emerge, leaving me breatheless and amazed.
 
Lucifer

He enjoyed coming to the mortal realm, they had such a warped view of him. Satan, the evil dark Lord of Hell who waged war on God because He wanted to rule. It was nothing of the sort, we simply had a...difference of opinion.

But no, the mortals were terrified of even the thought of him...well, most of them were. Others worshipped him, though again, it is a skewed and twisted version of him and so they were pathetic and useless. And otehrs still didn't even believe he existed. THEY were the ones he liked. Because they were the most fun. Sure he could appear to those who already believe, but where was the fun in that? Though of course the goody-goodies were fun as well. Especially when they ended up so twisted after he was through with them. He smiled as he walked alone down the dark street.

At one point a couple street punks had tried to mug him, whom they thought was just a simple priest. Someone would find their corpses in the morning, every single bone in their bodies broken. They were of no consequence. He wanted to find some amusement. Of the female sort.
 
Night

I lower my heed to her shoulder kissing it as my muscles begin to relax from that intense orgasm. I feel the power that she realest as her orgasm hit its pick I pole it in to me feeling my self grow stronger as I now she must be dewing with the power that I realest in to her pussy.. Kiss up to her ear nipping at it. I say in a Lowe husky voice I think we will make a very good pare together. I pole her off of my cock as it begins to sofin. I let her stand on her own feet as she lens agonist my chest trying to catch her breth. I say you are the best fuck I’ve ever had better then any other hoer that I’ve fuckt to death up hear. I push her agenst the wall kissing her deeply letting my tong explore her mouth and throat agene.
 
Kathryn the brat

kathryn felt as if she was walking through a heavy fog for a moment. People slowed and the air tasted thick. Holding the drink dumbly in her hand, she felt frozen in the moment, only hearing his voice.
"Hey Baby."
Then time sped up again, and she came out of her daze.
Kathryn was usually so self assured, so used to bossing other people around, but this angelic man behind her seemed to see right though her. Loking into her eyes he smiled, his big blue eyes seemed to shine and captivated her, hard and cold as glass. There was something cruel in him, that called out to the darkest depest fantasies in the bratty spoiled teen.
"Oh...you startled me. What do you want?" Kathryn tried to hide her confusion with bravado.
"Maybe you wanted to pay for my remy martin?" Kathryn smirked, and took a few steps from the bar, allowing the man to approach her.
He was gorgeous, early twenties, muscular body, curly blonde hair. Mmmm...she wondered if he would be put off if he realized she was barely eighteen.
 
Steven moved lower, pressing deep into her back. If he had been paying attention, he might have noticed a few backbones missing, and muscles all over the place, but at the moment his mind wasn't on phiseology.
"Well," he shook his head, "My family grew up north of here, just outside Orange county. If you can tell, Shane's not my real brother, we adopted him when he was just a baby, and I was only three or so. But, we act like brothers, and don't let it come between us.
"I did well in school, I suppose. Didn't fail anything, always loved helping people, so I decided to go into medicine somewhere. When I finished high school, I went to the college up here, and am now a third year med student. I'm just going for a nurse though, I don't feel confident enough to be a doctor. Maybe in a couple of years."
He had finished her back, and moved back up to her shoulders. For a moment he felt something wasn't right. Almost like when he touched her, something moved inside the skin.
He shook his head, no, must have just been a rough spot or something. He went back over it, working at the muscle.
"I like tennis, and soccer, really into sports, but not a real fanatic or anything. I love music," he pointed to an entire wall stacked with albums and cd's.
"A little hobby of mine," he finished, clappng his hands.
"Well, there you go, all better, right?"
He glanced at the clock, nearly three in the morning. Man, where did the time go?
"Listen, are you tired at all? It's getting late, and, if you want, you can take my bed, I'll just crash out here on the couch."
He pointed to one of the three doors. The first one, closed, was Shane's. The second, wide open, was the bathroom, and his was the final one.
"Come on, I'll even promise to cook you breakfast."
 
Ana

She listened with half an ear to his life, she already knew it all by probing his mind. Hell she knew the first time he discovered masturbation. She smiled and nodded, looking back over her shoulder at him. Her wide clear eyes shining with pleasure as she spoke, "Yes, thank you that was very...... Relaxing." She moved to the side a little, looking at Steven.
"But.. I can not take your bed, that is too much to ask. I can go find a hotel or something.." She paused, glancing at the clock.
"It is late isnt it? You wont make me eat eggs will you?" She smiled at him, attempting that flirty innocent girl stuff. She wasn't too good at it though.
She shivered a little, the Angel was near by once again. She must have come for Shane. An uneasy sensation rippled down her spine, but she ignored it.
"If you are sure it is alright to stay and you do not mind giving up your bed for a total stranger?" She queried softly. Her hand coming out to hold his. "You are very kind and generous Steven." She pulled back as if that move was improper, then boldly put her hand on his thigh."At least come with me to get a pillow and blanket, and perhaps you have a tshirt I can use for the night?"
 
Nira

"you are the best fuck I’ve ever had better then any other hoer that I’ve fuckt to death up hear. " The words ring in my ears as I try to both breathe and intensify the kiss with my demon. Pushing against his solid scally skin, I move my head back.
"I am the best fuck you've had and will always had, comparing me to a whore, to a *human* whore, is like comparing you to one of these pathetic human males. No stamina, no imagination."
Grabbing his semi-erect cock, I stroke it roughly to life. "No heat and definately not enough."
I say. Pulling back I look up at him teasingly.
Putting out my hand "I'm Nira....."
 
Night

I smile saying true enf and my name is Night. I mone escapes my mouth as she take my cock in to my hand. I say do you wont to com in to my lare or shall we go hunt. I lean down kissing her deeply letting my tong slide in to her mouth and down her throat. I cup her ass in my hand poling her close. I slip a finger up in to her ass hole sliding it in and out of tight whole feeling the anis ring squeezing my finger...
 
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Nira

Groaning I feel Night's finger move to the sensitive tissue of my anus, at first just circling round the puckered flesh there and then slowly entering until his finger is lodge tight in my anus.
Hearing his question I look up at him "Let's go hunt, I'm feeling hungry.' Moving away from his probing hand I straigten my dress and take his hand. Pulling him closer I kiss Night's lips softly and pull him after me as we make our way into the night.
 
Night

I smile saying a hunt sounds like fun to me. As wee walk in to the night I cosintrat making the allusion that I’m a normal human man if bigger then most. I say where shall we hunt my delishes morsel of demon flesh. I rech behind her pinching her ass.
 
Nira

Laughing, I playfully slap the now human looking Night on the arm and then take the sting off by rubbing slightly against the side of his body. "Let's just look around until we find someone interesting" I say in reply. My brain flashes too earlier in the night when that female interrupted....have half a mind to get rid of that one. No, I think too myself, more interesting to keep her alive for now. Shaking my head I look up at Night and smirk.
" You could almost pass for human, my dear."
 
Night

I grimes as she sees I could pass as human I snarl saying I don’t like looking like these it’s degrading. I sie saying one of the trill’s one must face in the hunt. Well let’s finned a night club theirs normally some good lively humans just waiting to be drained. I smile evilly there emerges taste so good to after dancing all night and the drugs they take just adds to the flavor.
 
Lucifer

He wandered the night alone, A man that looked likt he was in his early thirties. He had abandoned the bishop body, though he was still a priest.

He hid the fact that he was who he was from any of his realm. Succubi and Sirens would have no chance in sensing it, though the stronger of his minions would sense something, the Fallen might sense a kindred spirit, and Demons would sense that he had some Angelic energy. He walked into a nightclub and smiled at all the decadence. He moved to a table and sat quietly, watching.
 
While I was looking at this beauty, I sensed something walk in the door. I turned my head abruptly, this sense was way to strong to be another demon. I noticed that what I was feeling was a man who looked to be older than I was and very human-like. But he wasn't, he couldn't be. If he was, I wouldn't be getting these incredibley strong vibes.

"Oh well," I thought. He couldn't be anyone I knew, or feared for that matter, or I would recognize his disguise. And honestly, the only thing I feared was Lucifer.

I turned back to the girl. She really was a brat, but I was enjoying everything she said and did. I could read her mind, see into her soul. She could hide nothing from me. I knew she was really just a scared little girl who was quite a bit frightened. Her confidence began to drip away. The bartender was facing the other way but I knew he had heard the whole thing. When he turned around, he too looked afraid. I gave him a look with pure hell in my eyes and a smirk to accompany it. He was thrown into a daze and jumbled words tumbled from his lips,

"Drink's on the house miss,"

I didn't give her a chance to respond and recaptured her in my aura. There was no way I was going to let this pretty girl slip away from me. Her whole world slowed and she looked into my eyes as if she was searching for something. Actually, I'm sure she was looking for some kind of answer to what was happening, but I would never allow her to get inside my thoughts. I placed my hands on her waist and let my fingertips slide around to her back and into the waistband of her skirt. One hand dropped down and caressed her tight ass but she was powerless to stop my advances.

"You know what I want,"

I put on my most angelic appearance and let my eyes shine with beauty and light. I had no intentions of warning her about my true self.
 
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Lizzaro grumbled in disgust, watching as the other male demon approached the one that the Siren had told him to collect energy from. Lizzaro remained at the bar, watching the tricks the demon was playing on the little brat's mind and eyes. He knew every trick in the book, and this demon was pulling them all out.

"Hmm.. Looks like my energy snatching has been put on hold..." Lizzaro thought to himself, slowly glancing toward the door.

Lizzaro felt the energy pull.. Like a dark fog was rolling into the room and sweeping through the people like nothing. He tried to search through this darkness, wondering if it was who he thought it was. Lizzaro sensed nothing but blankness..

Lizzaro turned his attention back to the Siren on stage, wondering if this new creature could sense the power that Lizzaro always tried to store and hide deep within.
 
Steven nodded, getting up.
"Sure, whatever you want. I'm sure there's a shirt in there somewhere you can use."
He turned on the light, frowning at the layers of clothing on the floor. In a matter of seconds, he picked them all up and threw them in a pile in the corner.
"Ummm, here," he pulled a oversized t shirt from the closet, setting it on the table.
"I won't wake you up until ten or so, just sleep in. The bathroom is the door to your left, if you need it. Tomorrow, we'll go to the police, and see if we can't find out who you really are, ok?"
He gave her a warm smile, pausing by the door.
"You want me to keep this open?"
 
Nira

Nira and Night entered the nightclub, Nira's senses alerted her to the demons and humans in the place managing to tell who was what with one breathe. There was a man sitting at a table who's presence was neither demon, nor one hundred percent human. Interesting, Nira thought. The place was jumping, people croded round the bar, chairs an the dance floor.
"Shall we go find some food to play with???" I asked Night who stood silently. "Shall we meet back here with our food still alive and play with them together or shall we kill them off by ourselfs???"
( OOC: Night I'm gonna move the plot along but I will hear your reply and act accordingly, so don't think I'm dismissing you.)
Nodding in agreement of his reply, I pull down my now human looking demon and kiss him gently on the lips, cressing his tongue with my own.
"see you later lover, don't do anything I wouldn't" Laughing I move off in search of my prey.
 
Lucifer

He watched the two enter the club, smiling at their "alliance" of sorts. When they split up he walked over to the bar, intensionally brushing up against Nira.

Indeed this was going to be amusing.
 
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