Mini Event Masquerade
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#29
Frey

Beholders beware, there are no safe words

(This applies to the group in the backroom)

Safrin's candle did not quite set the mood. Not the right mood anyways.

Sconces would suddenly appear on the wall, blazing a brilliant crimson that threw off relatively little light, plunging the room into a warm and sultry darkness. The temperature would subtly increase, and all those in the space would feel the unmistakable and shameless urge to shed their clothing.

Though Frey had little love for the horrors that were the ascended, they would not have this night suffer. Besides, Bastien only had so many ways of pleasing the women gathered around him. He'd likely need an extra bit of flesh to take some of the responsibility off of him. As Bastien's hand slithered down Lucas' stomach, the ascended would feel a stirring that his present body would normally not allow. Indeed he would be able to perform wonderous tasks so long as he remained in the room.

All present would feel their bodies loosen, their muscles relax and their minds open. The intoxicating smell of sex would be like an overture performed just for them, and in every single kiss and thrust and caress, there would be Frey.

Their magic would be a source of ignition, a catalyst for pleasures that the group had never known.

Safrin could keep her necklaces and candles.

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the Penumbra
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#30
Much to Rexanna’s surprise, there was a slight lack of trouble as Lucas wrapped his arm around her, she moved closer to him, pressing up against him as her eyes drifted from Edy and Alorhea, to Bastien, then finally back on Lucas. She was certainly out of her element, but Frey had told her to experience more – to indulge more, and yet here she was. Perhaps this would fix her voice, perhaps it wouldn’t, but she couldn’t deny that it would be quite the story later.

She stood a bit closer to the group, now sitting on her knees and pressing closer to Lucas while one of her hands drifted toward Edy to give a playful scratch of her nails along the woman’s side while Bastien distracted her. A smirk played on her lips as her head lifted and Lucas’ lips found her neck. Her other hand lifted to tangle in his hair as a slight, yet perhaps very pleased sound slipped through her lips at the feel of his teeth grazing against her throat.

But then something all too familiar happened. The room darkened but in a pleasing way, as well as her body. The coil of nervousness that had been so tight within her had been ripped free, and the scent that enveloped the room caused her smile to grow even brighter. She had a feeling her god was here – and if they were, perhaps it would make it all easier for her in the long run. But what she had perhaps noticed more was the change in Lucas as she knelt by him, swiftly running her leg over him to straddle him. And with her other hand that had delicately graced and scraped along Edy’s side, she had removed to fully remove the rest of her dress.
RexannA
rebellion sits well on you; like a red coat,
or the gilt gold burnish of youth.

coding

Alorhea Likos
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#31

Rhea was more than happy to play along with Edy’s encouragement, leaning into the woman’s soft lips with a deep, insatiable kiss. She pushed herself up slightly, sitting on her bent leg so Edrei didn’t need to dip too low to continue.

Her leg was exposed from the high slits in her dress, and she felt a hand slide over her thigh, which just by the touch she surmised to be Bastien without having to stop to look. His touch was certainly welcome, evident as she pushed just slightly closer to him, urging his hand to perhaps move further.

The room was suddenly plunged into a warm darkness, and Rhea felt everything relax without warning. She hadn’t thought there was any tension, but she felt a looseness and lightness that she hadn’t thought possible.

The tigress would place her hand on Bastien’s chest, then run her nails teasingly down his front, enticing his want for more.

RHEA
nature is pleased with simplicity
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#32
LUCI

Lucas had been about to indulge in the best kind of hedonism, his teeth on the very precipice of drinking deep from Rexanna, when something happened that he couldn't explain. There was a lot in this world that he couldn't explain, and given how little time he had been here, this wasn't so surprising. But one thing he'd been certain of in his sudden change from devil other to Ascended was his lack of ability to perform. Luckily his teeth were up to the job... but in the dark light of the back room... it looked like the rest of him was too.

He inhaled sharply as the hand gliding down over his chest and stomach was brought into abrupt relief, and Lucas arched into it, eyes half closing as he felt Rex move to slide into his lap. His gaze was all but predatory as he drew back for a moment to look up at her, one of his hands grazing along her thigh to help her remove the beautiful yet unnecessary dress. The other hand had slipped over Bastien's, Lucas lacing their fingers so he could bring the other man's touch to his lips, to his fangs, which would pierce the soft pad of his thumb to let them both have a taste of ecstasy.

This was all, of course, aimed to tease the woman in his lap, and to ask her what she was going to do about it. His arousal was almost painful, so he hoped it was something spectacular.
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#33


Given that one of Bastien's hands was on Rhea's thigh and the other was casually meandering down Lucas' bare torso, that left Bastien' without fingers to assist her.

But it also meant he couldn't quite stop her either. As his tongue found the raised bud of her nipple, she hmmmmmm'd a pleased vibration against Rhea's lips, arching her spine forward to hopefully force Bastien to lean all the way against the back of the couch, Edy pulled herself away from Rhea with a sultry smirk, before gliding her cheek along Bastien's. "Not so fast this time, mm?" She purred against his ear, nibbling at his earlobe even as her hands worked low against his stomach, undoing whatever elaborate assortment of buttons and ties were holding his pants closed. With a pleasant shiver, she felt Rexanna's finger nails graze down her side, and though she was still very much invested in her task, she made a note to follow up.

As the room pulsed a shade or three darker, Edy felt a looseness come over her. Never one to need her inhibitions stripped away, still she felt far more free and gave absolutely no thought as to why.

Gracefully and in one fluid motion, Edy rolled off of Bastien, slid a hand around Rhea's waist, and tried to place the woman into the position that she had just been in, though this time facing toward. Hopefully before the pair of them now, Bastien and Rhea, Edy would slink to her knees, tugging at Bastien's pants to hopefully free the entirety of him from his costume (or at least from the waist down). Pressing Rhea back and against Bastien so that he might kiss and caress her neck and shoulders, the Launceleyn would guide one of Rhea's hands against Bastien's length, before letting the woman do as she would.

Feeling the tug of Rex's fingers against the material of her dress, Edy stood, allowing the garment to be easily stripped from her body. Having come to this party prepared by the memories of the last masquerade she'd attended, Edy wore absolutely nothing beneath. Grazing a distracted hand across Rhea's collarbones, Edy drifted towards Rexanna. Standing behind her as she straddled the ascended, Edy's dark eyes flashed towards Lucas for just a moment, as teeth as brilliantly white as his own though not nearly as sharp and without his gift, trailed tantalizing bites along Rex's shoulder, as her fingers gently played and discovered the corset-like bodice she was wearing.

EDY
You see me in hindsight, tangled up with you all night
Burnin' it down
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So he’s here to be “inspired?” By what? Masked people in various states of fancy dress or undress? The lights? The “historical event” of the first meeting?

Lily eyes the wolf-masked man with something akin to skeptical disdain - no, no, it was definitely skeptical disdain. He talks of generalities and yet this is a very specific event. With a very specific draw. At least be up front about it. And lose the ego, dude. After a few breaths, Lily lets out a rather drawling “Riiiiiiight,” and directs her attention towards the back room, as perhaps the lights dim a little bit and the sounds begin to change. Though Frey’s magic wasn’t working out here, it wouldn’t be too far fetched for an observant person to notice… changes from that general area.

“Well. If you’ll excuse me, gentlemen…” the redhead languidly relinquishes her cup and glides towards the back room, following her ‘inspiration,’ if you will. Soft moans and the distinct smell of sex greet her before her eyes can adjust to the sultry dimness of the room, which is quickly followed by an inexplicable need to shed her clothes, which Lily is all too happy to do.  

Slowly, the pale creature watches the jumble of people and slides one strap down, then the other. She reaches back and feels for the buttons on her dress, slipping the tny discs out of their holes. Inch by inch, the green dress falls to reveal her milky, soft breasts - then her navel - then a set of short drapes that definitely match the fiery curtains. Still an outsider, Lily hesitates to take a step towards them, though her fingers trail down, down, down,  to find that she is (to no surprise) aroused by the scene in front of her.


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as if you were on fire from within
the moon lives in the lining of your skin
Bastien De Rosieres
the Dionysian
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#35
Bastien felt the spirit of something enter the room, something that heightened each sensation and made the mood just a little more perfect; but incorrectly he assigned it to Safrin. It was her church, after all, and perhaps she approved of this kind of worship more than he had originally thought. Either way, Bastien didn't have too long to consider it.

Lucas bit his thumb and a heat spread through his body that he had never felt before, something rushing into his veins and coiling in his chest, sinking lower with a warmth that made him close his eyes and press his hips up...just as Edy moved away. Bastien let out a frustrated breath at the comment, opened his eyes just in time to see Rhea being guided onto him. Well this he could definitely deal with.

Pulling his hand away from Lucas for now, he let his hands move down Rhea's sides, his hips rolling up so his cock slid against her. A hungry kiss pressed against her neck accompanied the motion, until Bastien caught a glimpse of Lily, beautiful in her nudity, approaching.

"Cara," He said with a smile, gesturing for her to come over without stopping the motion of his hips or hands. "Don't be shy. Come and have some fun."


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Masquerade! Paper faces on parade
Masquerade! Hide your face so the world will never find you
Rexanna De Rosieres
the Penumbra
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She had felt the intensity of what she imagined Lucas was wanting to do, and she felt the anticipation bubbling in her stomach before everything in the room changed. As she moved to straddle Lucas, she smirked at him as he looked up at her and began to help her remove her dress. He wasn’t the only one, however, soon enough Edy was helping and returning the favor with little bites along her shoulder. Her head rolled to the side slightly as she found herself leaning back to the other woman before she began to completely remove the rest of the dress.

Bastien’s voice broke through the quiet of the room as another joined in and Rexanna’s sapphire gaze slipped to the other woman she hadn’t met yet either. Flashing Lucas a wink, she removed herself from him to slip off the rest of the gilded dress. Standing and letting it fall to the floor, she too, stood nude and flashed Edy a roguish grin before stepping over to Lily and aiming to take her hand and guide her toward the group. Her fingers, would be soft as they trailed against the woman’s arm and her other hand gracefully reached the small of her back – running sharp nails gently against the skin there.

She guided Lily to her spot with Lucas, smiling to her in her saccharine way with a dip of her head. “His bite will be the best thing you’ve ever felt.” She purred to the girl, remembering the feeling of another Ascended’s fangs in her neck and feeling the goosebumps trailing along her spine. Leaning down, she kissed Lily gently against the neck as if to influence the words as she turned to Edrei with a small grin and a flash of a wink to Bastien and Rhea.
RexannA
rebellion sits well on you; like a red coat,
or the gilt gold burnish of youth.

coding

Lucas Copperhead


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LUCI

A soft growl of frustration left Lucas's lips as Rexanna moved away from him, the Ascended equally as wound up from the side-effect of tasting Bastien's blood, not to mention whatever magic had infected the room. Luckily enough, whilst Rex stepped away she didn't do so without offering a suitable replacement, and as Lily was guided into his lap he leant up, hands gliding along her upper thighs, a crooked smile on his face.

"Using me for my fangs," he muttered. "It's usually something else, granted." So saying he arched his hips ever so slightly, teasing the long, hard length of him against her. "But I think I can accommodate."

If he wasn't stopped, Lucas's hands would continue to roam, sliding over Lily's hips where one would encircle her waist. His free hand drifted up and over the curve of her side to cup one beautifully soft breast, squeezing gently as he pressed his lips against her neck. Fangs tickled against the silken skin there, before sinking in deep, igniting a pleasure in his veins that refused to be ignored.


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#38
Frey

Beholders beware, there are no safe words

Frey was all around them. In their tentative and demanding touches, in the scent of sex and need, in the comfort and relaxation of their muscles as their bodies intertwined and beveled and bucked against each other.

No one would notice, but the lights dimmed further and yet the room grew no darker. Instead the light of passion was all that was needed, the heat in their eyes more than lighting the way.

Call it a house-warming gift for those who had followed Bastien into the back room, but both men and women alike would experience orgasms that were both plentiful and expansive. The limits of their mortal needs to recharge would melt away, and their earthly delights in one another would last long into the twilit hours.

Sun up would find everyone luxuriously relaxed, their bodies having never felt more satisfied.



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