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aphroditeredux) wrote2018-11-30 07:17 pm
aphroditeredux) wrote2018-11-30 07:17 pm
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.....hmph.
[Seraphina wheeled her chair away from her desk in a smooth practiced motion. It was well into the evening and she scowled at the clock. It mocked her with the knowledge she'd truly been hunkered down in the office since this morning. Her stomach rumbled, an inelegant sound but it certainly matched her dressed down appearance. She only took calls today, only came face to face with her most trusted prinny staff. Her nightgown that desperately needed to go through the wash, her hair pulled into an unkempt bun. Truly, she was a domestic goddess and no less gorgeous than any other day but some sides of herself were not meant for the public or bureaucratic. Especially her slippers with the butterfly wings. (Many a paparazzi had tried to get a glimpse of the rumored homebody princess overlord but none had survived.)
Scowling at the mess of files on her desk, she gathered them up and slide them into their cabinets without even blinking. It was all second nature to her, every ten days data management and review, e-mail council and report reading. She popped open her portable closet and changed accordingly, donning a cute pair of short shorts and heels to go with her halter top. Adjusting the last clip in her hair she stepped out of her office into the busy workplace of prinnies and ghosts scurrying carts through the halls.
"Patricia!"
"Yes, ma'am?"
"I have closed my office hours today."
"Very good, ma'am. First Gentleman Adell has left a message letting you know he is still at the Assembly, dood."
"What?!"
Seraphina felt hypoglycemic rage take her, a violent flash of pink energy expelling around her body before the fuchsia prinny expertly threw three bite size chocolates into her mouth.
"Would you like dinner brought to your corners, ma'am?"
"...ugh. No."
Seraphina chewed and swallowed her candy, the sugar melting her anger into tolerable annoyance. She pointed at some dates on their calendar instead, walking away to the Assembly that was keeping Adell from dinner and her arms.]
The vote should have been over by now! He was eighth in line, hmph, but if those Golems had a new amendment to a bill to introduce Hades knows they take their precious time. You'd think they would be worn away to mineral dust by now!
[Muttering under her breath, various staff avoided her without hesitation as she made her way through the castle, out to the streets that lead to various government buildings. She was tired. She was hungry. That Mothman Overlord's check bounced again and Adell was always volunteering to do something on her behalf. It was as sweet as it was infuriating. Adell, selfishly selfless, always being considerate of her position but... She pushed the door to the assembly with more power than necessary, nearly knocking the block off a puppet passing by.
She was lonely! She was tired of being responsible! This second time should have been easier, she knew what to expect, but there just never seemed to be enough time to just be. Huffy, she rubbed at her face, pushing away numbers flying through her head despite the files locked away, and headed to the auditorium.]
[Seraphina wheeled her chair away from her desk in a smooth practiced motion. It was well into the evening and she scowled at the clock. It mocked her with the knowledge she'd truly been hunkered down in the office since this morning. Her stomach rumbled, an inelegant sound but it certainly matched her dressed down appearance. She only took calls today, only came face to face with her most trusted prinny staff. Her nightgown that desperately needed to go through the wash, her hair pulled into an unkempt bun. Truly, she was a domestic goddess and no less gorgeous than any other day but some sides of herself were not meant for the public or bureaucratic. Especially her slippers with the butterfly wings. (Many a paparazzi had tried to get a glimpse of the rumored homebody princess overlord but none had survived.)
Scowling at the mess of files on her desk, she gathered them up and slide them into their cabinets without even blinking. It was all second nature to her, every ten days data management and review, e-mail council and report reading. She popped open her portable closet and changed accordingly, donning a cute pair of short shorts and heels to go with her halter top. Adjusting the last clip in her hair she stepped out of her office into the busy workplace of prinnies and ghosts scurrying carts through the halls.
"Patricia!"
"Yes, ma'am?"
"I have closed my office hours today."
"Very good, ma'am. First Gentleman Adell has left a message letting you know he is still at the Assembly, dood."
"What?!"
Seraphina felt hypoglycemic rage take her, a violent flash of pink energy expelling around her body before the fuchsia prinny expertly threw three bite size chocolates into her mouth.
"Would you like dinner brought to your corners, ma'am?"
"...ugh. No."
Seraphina chewed and swallowed her candy, the sugar melting her anger into tolerable annoyance. She pointed at some dates on their calendar instead, walking away to the Assembly that was keeping Adell from dinner and her arms.]
The vote should have been over by now! He was eighth in line, hmph, but if those Golems had a new amendment to a bill to introduce Hades knows they take their precious time. You'd think they would be worn away to mineral dust by now!
[Muttering under her breath, various staff avoided her without hesitation as she made her way through the castle, out to the streets that lead to various government buildings. She was tired. She was hungry. That Mothman Overlord's check bounced again and Adell was always volunteering to do something on her behalf. It was as sweet as it was infuriating. Adell, selfishly selfless, always being considerate of her position but... She pushed the door to the assembly with more power than necessary, nearly knocking the block off a puppet passing by.
She was lonely! She was tired of being responsible! This second time should have been easier, she knew what to expect, but there just never seemed to be enough time to just be. Huffy, she rubbed at her face, pushing away numbers flying through her head despite the files locked away, and headed to the auditorium.]
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Heh... never should've second guessed myself. I'll be counting on you to teach me at first, but... hell, passion's something I'm pretty good at.
[He was a man who practically ran on it. Hell, he was even passionate with her in his own ways, but... he'd been holding himself back from those full urges, unsure if they were what he should do at the time. While certainly, he would still need to keep a guess as to when and wasn't a good time, he had to remember.... really, she was just as much a creature of passion as he was, it just displayed in different ways.
She wouldn't eat him alive. Hell, she'd probably relish having that much real passion directed at her and then returning every bit of it.
He leaned up to kiss her again, letting some of that passion for her slip through without getting forceful.]
And there will be nights I do that, and there will be nights I might pick you up, carry you like the beautiful Princess Overlord you are over to the bed, and we just go with whatever our hearts desire. [Or hell, knowing her, he wouldn't be shocked if she reversed it on him just for giggles.] I might surprise you when you least expect it, or it could build up from something innocent; a touch, a glance...
...It all sounds... fun, honestly.
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[But she's all cheese and ham, grinning happily into his cheek where she smooshes her face. Having it all out in the open, his comfort matching her own, her not needing to worry about scaring him (or worse) with her appetite that included him as much as the chicken they'd just feasted on in an unholy hunger. Which was only appropriate, considering, demons.]
Mmmm, our love is already like no other. It only stands to reason our intimacy will be nothing like the Netherworld has ever seen. [Sera.] I don't mind if you're a level one either, it just means I get to kiss every blush off your face ♥~ [Sera pls.] And feel every virginal tremble in your body hohoho~
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[It's said in the most affectionate way possible, his head turning to steal another kiss from her. She's all full of ham, no doubt, but even if it's a little strange to him hearing it aloud, he couldn't deny that it excited him too. One would have to be a cold fish hearing the person they loved so much speak about something like that and not being happy about it.
After the kiss, he merely smiled, and decided to play along.]
Then we need to make up lost time, don't you think? I've got a lot of level grinding to do if I'm going to catch up and be a challenge for you.
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I thought all hope was lost after dinner but my secret snack stash--!
[And in an impressive blur she's gone, rifling through a corner of hidden snacks only to return with coconut macaroons in her hands. She promptly pushes one out for Adell to take.]
Eat this! It'll soothe your stomach and keep you from feeling full and gross. I refuse for our first anything to feel bloated and unsightly.
[Coconut has never failed her and it sure as hell won't now. She happily finishes her own in four bites.]
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But that was something to worry about for another time, with her just as quickly reappearing and holding out a macaroon for him. He dutifully took it, carefully. Of course, his nose picked up the unique smell.]
Coconut? ...Uh... okay. Thank you.
[He bites into it, finding it surprisingly to his taste. He quickly finished it off, and while he wasn't sure it'd do everything she said it would, it definitely was a nice palate cleanser.]
Hey, that was pretty good. So... shall we?
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Shall we?
Don't be so stiff! You follow your instincts in every other aspect of your life, I expect the same efforts for me! Hmph, get up you barbarian. It's time to take you dancing to a ballroom you've never seen before!
[And with a grin she reaches over and hauls him to his feet with one hand tugging his own. And spins effortlessly, taking the lead in a pair step dance they know well. Adell had proved a wonderful tutor when they'd started dating, and the multitude of dance classes Sera had taken on her own to keep up with him (when it came to culture and flair, she was as competitive as any other demon) gives her the confidence to guide and spin him around as she pleases.
And off they go, towards her bedroom of course.]
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He can. And he will.
He smiled brightly when she pulled him up to his feet and followed along effortlessly in dance, matching her moves with natural precision. That much came with great ease, to the point that it was entirely reflex.]
So, handle this like the time we won that dance tournament?
[With the obvious implication that she's leading this time, but it's said with a wink and a good laugh. It's not a function of thinking, so much as going with the flow of the music and the feel of one's partner.
...Only there's no music, but hey. Whatever. The prospect got him excited, and the dance got him loosened up and relaxed, enough to steal another quick kiss in a brief moment they were close. It felt right, so do it.]
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[And it's a fun memory to remember, has her bright and cheery, smacking Adell's lips back with an exaggerated MWAH and when they come to the center of her bedroom floor she dips him deep, winking back at him.]
And you will never go five thousand feet near that awful cologne again.
[It was, and still is, the smell of her deepest, darkest nightmares. All the Hell in the Netherworld could never force her to endorse it or endorse Adell as their spokesperson.
Feeling Adell warm and his core relaxed in her arms, she kisses him before he can respond to her demand. A heady air builds around them, her natural pheromones at work. It's nothing he hasn't experienced before, although he's never experienced the full effects of her allure. Even in consensual bonding, Seraphina is used to holding back, her very nature incapable of not overtaking the body and mind of her partner the closer they pull together.
After centuries it's second nature to keep herself in check. But being able to let loose just a bit, it's exciting on its own. She's a creature of instinct too - even if it makes her dangerous, that even the Netherverse would vilify her.]
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[Oh lord, it seemed like a good idea at the time, but trying that new cologne was just the biggest mistake he'd made at the time... even six showers didn't feel like it took it all off...]
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For now, he simply relaxed, and decided to go with the flow. What felt right was leaning in for another, deeper kiss. A response to her, saying he was ready and accepted that heavy air surrounding them, unafraid of what it meant and undeterred. In fact, the sincerity of this particular kiss might reflect an intensity from him she'd never really felt before.
A fire building. One that has not yet started to roar and consume all in its path, but one that was ready to build.]
Late But Worth It
She kisses the side of his nose, gentle. And then promptly tosses him onto the bed.
Oops.
She stands at the foot of her bed with her hands on her hips dynamically.]
Yes, I knew it. You put my bedspread to shame ♥
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Her breaking that contact to softly kiss his nose left him momentarily disarmed, surprised at how gentle it was. ...And then he was promptly hurtled through the air for an instant, impacting on the mattress harmlessly. A moment later, he looked right back at her, standing there completely pleased with herself, a mischievous smile on his lips as he pushed himself to sit upright and just enjoy the view in front of him.]
Only the bedspread, huh? [He got very well what she meant, but just felt like teasing her back.] But you know it's not complete yet, right? Not without the most gorgeous Overlord alive.
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More! Earn the right to be embraced by the Queen of your heart's beauty and grace~
[Of course, she may have put Adell in this situation but she knows him to be no slouch, certainly expects him to play along and even better, surprise her.]
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And he knew very well what Seraphina was doing. She was being her normal, dramatic self, and she wanted him to go along with her. ...And he had a suspicion why. Not just because it was fun for her, but maybe because it'd send the signal that he was just as into it, and that he would relax and go with the flow for sure. Follow your instincts, and don't second guess.
So instead of just merely sitting there on the bed, Adell practically leapt to his feet on the bed, now towering somewhat over Seraphina. Go the whole way, Adell. No half measures.]
The beacon in the distance, the guiding light, with all her charisma and magnetism!
[With that, he does a dramatic front flip to land on the ground beside her, placing his left hand on his heart and extending the right to her, in a gesture that was absolutely hammy, but utterly sincere in the dumbest way.]
Princess Overlord Seraphina, the brightest star in all the Netherverse!
[And while he instinctively knew she would really be the one leading the way tonight, he wasn't going to be passive about it either. That wasn't in him, and he knew it. Don't be afraid to try, because she'd keep him on track. So what he did instead was throw an arm around her waist, hand resting in the small of her back, and pulled her close to him; not too briskly, not too gently. With just that right amount of lover's desire, which burned brightly in his blue eyes. He made a sweeping gesture to the side with his other arm.]
Show me the way, my beloved partner, and let our love light up the night!
[And unafraid of holding back, he kissed her boldly and adoringly, this time dipping her briefly. It wasn't a declaration of him taking the lead, per se, but an acceptance and return gesture from earlier that he was ready to dance.]
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Adell...
[She grins, eyes full of mischief at him, fingers tapping an equally impish rhythm on his chest.]
You'll fulfill all my wishes, won't you?
[It certainly smells like a set-up. But a sexy set-up. What do Adell?]
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All of them, huh? Right into the deep end, just like that, huh?
[His tone playful, teasing, but importantly... not afraid. But not immediately stupid either.]
That's a tall order. [But he knows she wouldn't ask if she didn't think he could. So, committed as he was to this path, he would trust this setup would be enjoyable for both of them.] But hell, I'll give it a shot.
[He keeps her pulled close, and leans in to trail a few kisses along her jaw and up to her ear, so he could whisper into it.]
So... why don't you tell me your first wish?
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THAT'S WHAT MAMA LIKES!!!!]
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Expectant, haughty, eyes shining bright with heat and mischief:]
Reveal to me your form that makes even Adonis writhe in agony and envy!
My first wish is a spectacular show fit for an Overload, a feast for only my eyes ♥!
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Oh yes, this was just another part of it all, another... well, not test, but another phase of the game. And of all things, that should be easy enough. And if that was the wish she wanted...]
Heh, as you wish.
[It took a moment, just a moment, for him to figure out just how he wanted to do that. ...All in was never in question though.
With that, Adell struck a dramatic pose, and proceeded to move and dance in tune with music he could only hear in his head. And if there was one thing he could do, it was dance. So with that, he put on a show, keeping his eyes locked on her as much as possible and every few steps undoing one of the buttons on his shirt, slowly revealing that chiseled chest and abdomen she wanted to see. With the last button undone, he simply flung the shirt off completely with a flourish, and then flexed in a few especially flashy strongman positions, showing off everything. He couldn't help but feel a bit strange, but he'd be lying if... this didn't feel oddly good.
But he was certain that's not all she wanted, right? Unless she stopped him, which he was certain she wouldn't, he simply got back up and kept going, this time undoing his belt, and slowly working it and teasing as his dress slacks came off too. This left him simply in his boxers, to whit he posed dramatically again, giving her a wink, seemingly concluding the act.]
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Ahh, yes! I knew I was right to sit down, your triceps make me weak in the knees! Just now, they would have buckled under that saucy wink like a Prinny under the weight of their debts. [And she clutches at her face, eyes bright as she continues:] A chiseled body that I could have sculpted with my own hands, mmm, and that tight cord of muscle in your shoulder, I memorized that one in my dreams~
[And then she settles back into her hands, chin resting on her palms as her expression loses its goofiness.]
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Hmm, there's more right? You have to show me, so I can adjust the Adell in my dreams ♥~
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He knowingly grinned back at her, seemingly relishing that look in her eye, even as he threatened to tease the succubus Overlord.]
My, aren't you eager? [He inched closer to her, playfulness in his eyes, keeping locked and level with her own. He leaned in close, close enough that he might steal a kiss, but he didn't.] But... given how patient you've really been, it would be really unfair to keep you waiting any longer, hm?
[With that, he pulled back some, standing upright, hands grasping around the sides of his boxers.]
Hopefully, I'll do your imagination one better.
[And with that, he pulled them down, fully revealing himself to her before simply kicking the underwear away somewhere to be ignored until the next morning.]
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[She runs her eyes up and down his body with purpose, teasingly lingering on his stomach and the dip between his thighs where his cock rests before taking the rest of him in, eventually drawing back up to his face. She's positively glowing in excitement, at getting her way, at how wonderful Adell looks, at how comfortable Adell is with her.
She recrosses her legs to give a more dainty, flirty kick with her top foot.]
But to truly know we'll need to conduct a proper inspection.
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[Though he didn't voice it, Sera's approval and the way she was admiring every part of him made him glow with satisfaction. Why had he had any reservation about this? Still, either way, he was certainly comfortable enough to crack wise.]
So how do you want to go about making it, then?
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lmao finally
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