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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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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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[And she stands up smooth, hands on her hips.]
You don't want to disappoint me.
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[What was her game, he wondered. And that's surely what this was. A game. He raised an eyebrow at her, curious, but planted his hands on his own hips. If nothing else, that might keep himself from being tempted.]
All right, fine. I'll keep still for now.
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Yes.
To truly meet all my standards [(and Adell can't see her but she's grinning as she speaks, already immersed in her own game but she'd have to be, could only be. In her element, she's already dipping her toes into the energy pooling through the room, energy only going to get more intense once she works Adell up. Yes, it's going to be very fun for both of them.] you must exhibit several crucial qualities. Obedience, earnestness, endurance, and beauty. All important, all necessary when standing before the Overlord of your heart.
[And the pad of her finger will stroke the front of his throat where the skin is softest, it's most vulnerable. Wants to feel the breath traveling in and out of him, wants to feel him swallow, tremble from her attentions.]
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[Still, for his teasing back, he didn't move like she instructed. It was true that Adell was willful on his own, and had plenty of spine in all things; but for the sake of the game, he could play ball with that.
Her fingers tracing around his neck, stroking the vulnerable part of his throat made him tense and produce the swallow she was looking for, but he stood stone still. His eyes winced a little, completely unused to any sort of contact there. The wince was accompanied by a short gasp, perhaps one of discomfort or unease, and a brief moment of Adell's mind flashing in a brief panic that he still managed to holdfast through.
Answer me, honestly, are you afraid?
...I'm terrified.
...I am mean, selfish, and without shame for my love of material things. In all my hundreds of years of life, I've loved jewels and furs more often than my own father. But I am no villain, and I have never resorted to cruelty. I am no monster.
...
For a good moment, he felt pretty stupid, and just smiled warmly as he relaxed again. A soft hum followed, one of much clearer enjoyment, even comfort, this time.]
And just how do you intend to test the other three, anyway?
lmao finally
For your obedience, only your willful submission will do. As for the rest, we move on to them in due time. You cannot rush fine art, Adell. And as I said just moments ago, [she happily places warm open palms over his pecs.] you are the finest sculpture an Overlord could only dream of meeting.
After all, you're here with me! Princess Overlord Seraphina doesn't share!
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Willful submission... [He returned, with something of a wry chuckle.] Couldn't have just called it "consent," huh?
[He knew. It was part of her theatrics, even if it was incredibly honest this time. And an honesty he did appreciate, even if he wasn't afraid to poke back about it either. If nothing else, the sass just showed his comfort in the situation... knowing now that in part not moving was part of that process. Though his body didn't move, his eyes turned back, looking out of the corners to try to catch a glimpse of her.]
Hah... you're not the only selfish one here, as it turns out. I don't want to share you either.
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Mmm. Yes. Good. A dark purr builds in her throat, a hint of her true nature showing before she rewards Adell (and herself, always for herself) with a kiss between his shoulder blades, dotting a line down the spine of his upper back with her lips. After the third, Adell will realize they're not just kisses. A lingering heat settles into his skin. Another part of Seraphina's innate charm. Her hunger and desire; eager to envelop her partner.
Her fingers rake teasingly up his ribs next.]
What else don't you want to do, Adell?
[Oh, her question is playful but her tone is leading. She wants more words in that vein. Always fussy, always greedy. Always Sera.]
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As her lips pressed against his back, trailing down, his eyes close just a bit, enjoying that feeling and soaking it in... along with that seemingly unnatural warmth building there. Oh, that much felt nice, and combined with her fingers slowly brushing along his sides... he had to admit, he could do for more of that. From her.
He recognized that leading, that both trying to pull more out of him for her own pleasure and ego, but also to get him to say what he really wanted. To open up further to her. Always greedy. Always. ...But sometimes, he liked that about her. Knowing what she wanted and just how to get it. Seraphina had game, and she knew it. But he also knew what he wanted... and that did mean giving her what she wanted. ...Boy, was her game good.]
What do you think? I don't want you to look at another demon the same way you do to me.
[She could appreciate, admire, like, all of that, to other demons. He'd never deny her that much! She was a succubus, that was part of the territory! But the same look she used for him... that was something he wanted to keep for himself.]
...I don't want anyone else to experience the splendor of the Princess Overlord of Gorgeous, the wonderful Seraphina, the way I do.
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You pass my second criteria.
[His honesty and willingness to play, press her buttons, fill her with hot spiced glee.
He deserves a reward, of course. Can't keep him hanging just yet, have to let her honey sweet affections keep flowing. She hugs him properly, her front pressed to his back. Arms tight around his front. Her bracelets are chill compared to Adell's most likely warm skin.
She purrs again, content.]
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