wotanon | Dreamers After Dark (VII)

I don't see why we can't do both.

[she matter-of-factly starts stripping off her clothes. she's in a halter dress that dips low beneath her wings]

You can fuck me across the altar. Then I'll get you under me and I'll ride you. I want that to last long enough that I can see the marble wet from where we're dripping.

When you've spent yourself that way, then I'll show you some other things I can do to you.

I thought it'd be fun to go for quality over quantity last time.

We could do a quality show. [He picks up a yellow to drink, a compulsion to touch skin, and he steps closer, hand going to Hurricane's cheek.] You're always a quality show.

Oh - heh. I meant me, not you. You did good.

[He leans into the touch, a little, unconsciously]

I could go for quality, though. You do quality real good, too, just saying.

[Levity clings to her helplessly - even though it may not seem like that from the trail of flowers, it's been quite, quite a long time for him. Lily's touch is very soothing, but it's hard to let go of so much fear all at once.]

I want to go home...

[--except he doesn't really know what it is, or where it is, or if he can get back at all, and maybe this place is all the future he has left, letting strange and alien things feed on him.

Though he doesn't articulate them, the feelings of despair echo through the dream clearly enough - particularly for a Baritones.]

I'll take you somewhere.

[The dream shifts, changes.

They're in a chalet with many windows that let in natural light, though it is tinted slate with Winter. It's snowing outside, big, gentle flakes falling silently onto a pristine blanket of white. Flowers and vines cannot exist, here.

A fire crackles in a large fireplace, the sounds homely and inviting as the flames dance on the burning wood. There's a scent that wafts from it, too. Cedar, maybe.

There are books everywhere. Shelves and shelves of them.

But, for now, Lily still holds Levity in her arms, both of them huddled together on a large couch by the fire.]

[Yikes indeed! Levity doesn't seem to notice Hope at first, but then it looks like the sound of her voice filters into his consciousness. He startles weakly and turns around slowly.]

Hm?..

[That sure is a cluster of the Fun Flowers growing out of his eyesocket, the tendrils spreading across his face towards the other eye in particular, but webbing over his forehead and down his cheek, too. They're not terribly picky! Levity seems to have been breaking them off whenever they go too far. He stares at Hope dully, as though drugged.]

D-D.va...

[He manages to mumble out the name, his mouth still filled with blood - but once he realizes she's trying to pull the flowers out of him, he panics, trying to push himself away weakly. It would be more successful if he had any strength left in his body.]

No, they're--don't...

[He seems more concerned for her than himself, though, and maybe not without reason, because the flowers, too, react to D.va's touch: though they don't need more to feed on than their host, more food is always good. Slowly, they try to reach out for D.va's skin.]

[ she sort of... grits her teeth, for a moment, not responding, and then drops to a knee, next to him. sort of next to him, anyway—with an extra half foot of distance. ]

What is this devilry?

[How she can be so wrong about the depths of her appeal, he will never understand. But then, even he doesn’t fully understand the full depths of her charms.

Like why he’s so inclined to obey when she asks him to move.

Though he hesitates for a moment; an internal battle taking place, less than half a minute passes and he sits up and slides back.]

...very well.

[Serenity shivers as her eyes follow Lily’s hand to her cock.]

...I’ve thought about it too. How could I forget...?

[One hand slips between her legs; fingers spreading her folds gently. They hug her cock tightly as it starts to go in.]

You’re so hot inside of me... Our lovemaking is always incredible but... I love being connected to you like this.

[She waits for him to move before she's crawling between his legs, settling there as she pulls his pants down enough to release him.

My.

She could feel how big he was, but it's entirely another thing to see it like this. She curls a lock of hair behind her ear as she leans down to start licking at his head, trailing her tongue in smooth, slow circuits.]

[He sees that discreet sparkle in her eye as she looks him over. Kyanite only just resists saying something. But he is all too happy to distract himself with the sight of her bowing her head to taste him; sinfully delightful swirls of her tongue making him feel things in ways he did not know he could.

Both his heart and his sex swell. It is not the surrender he would have liked to take, but her willingness to service him this way is a fine alternative for now.

He leans back and watches her, narrowed eyes stalking her every movement.]

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[That's because it isn't surrender.

But he can like or suspect what he chooses, for now. Lily licks wider circuits around his cock and takes the tip past her lips to suck at it briefly. She needs to tread carefully, here. Her lips begin to draw him past, deeper and deeper, though she doesn't take him all the way before she pulls to the top, letting him go to kiss all along his shaft.]

[It is not the raw, intense pleasure he felt from her before. It is something more careful-- soft as she explores him for the first time. He finds no desire to rush her. Each kiss leaves his skin warm and tingling; while her tongue is a gentle whirlwind of cool and hot air swirling over his skin.

He trembles ever so slightly beneath her; only as composed as he can force himself to be on the surface while his spirit boils and bubbles from within.]

[Black, acting shady? He would never.]

[Despite the "everything in a dream seems perfectly logical" thing, his smile turns flat when he realises what the input in his mind is-- it doesn't sit well with him to have another creature in his head. ~~Black how did you expect a robot bird to communicate~~]

Mm, it is my impression that surprisingly many here share your opinion.

[And having it laid out like this, he can't say he doesn't understand. It looks quite enticing.]

[For what it's worth, the bird can't read his thoughts or anything of the kind, only project its own. Chill out, Black, it's not in your head, at worst it's standing outside the metaphorical window yelling things up at your balcony.

The bird tilts its head this way and that: it's apparently taking it a bit to understand what Black means. Look, it's a bird, ok. Deciding that Black seems to mean something good, though, it turns around, fiddles within the corpse for a bit, then jabs its beak in sharply. Then it turns back and walks over to Black again, offering him... a spleen! It's even whole! That's not easy to get out, you know, you have to nudge other things aside first.

The mental input this time is, once again, almost childlike joy. The bird is pretty happy! It's having fun and Black is possibly friend.]

[Ah...this is interesting for a number of reasons. The setting applies to the intellectual of her and though she cannot be as affected by it, she can glean what is meant to be happening, here.

And also change things.

Vivi bounds up to her and he's terribly cute like this, she always adores his energy, but his outfit is beyond precious and she makes a note to see his hair braided more often. You know, as a treat. Lily manipulates the setting subtly but it doesn't matter, it will always be as though this is how it always was:

There's a lascivious subtext and undercurrent to the work they do in the lab, but they still do work, take notes, projects, experiment. Sometimes, it's not even subtext, it's just text. But today is a little different and despite his energy, he's also secretly nervous because he couldn't help himself and had sex with one of his Mistress's project samples without permission. A big no-no, if there ever was one. He could have compromised the data!]

As a matter of fact, Vivi. There is. We'll be heading to my office. Follow me.

[Her voice is pleasant enough, not hinting at anything untoward. They frequently talk about work after the day's done over snacks so there's no reason to suspect anything is amiss, right? Right.

Lily is dressed severely, but with some, perhaps, ah, flourishes. Her pumps are slick and shiny and click almost dangerously against the floor with every step. She wears stockings for modesty, though the effect is ruined with her too-short skirt and the fact that the garter straps are visible. Her labcoat is longer, practically a duster, and she's wearing it over a sharply pressed blazer. Her hair is pinned up, though it is rather large, because her hair is terribly thick, but it is elegantly done. She, too, is wearing glasses.

The walk to her office is a little long (the better for him to stew), but they make it there and she starts to make them some tea and gather some snacks, a little post-work refresher for a job well done.]

Take a seat.

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[Levity certainly can't help feeling nervous - really, it was a bad idea from the start, he knows he's not very good at keeping secrets, particularly from Mistress, but--he's just too curious for his own good sometimes. Should he have brought it up right away? He feels very guilty in addition to the fear of punishment. Maybe he should have confessed his slip-up... Oh, he really should have. At least that way it would have been possible to still salvage the data, right?

His thoughts run in circles as he follows Lily to her office, anxiety filling him to the point that his head almost starts to spin by the time they get there... but at least the fact that Lily starts with the preparation for their usual afterwork teatime helps him relax somewhat. Maybe she doesn't know... that doesn't make him feel any less guilty, quite the opposite, but at least his fear is assuaged.

Trying to keep the relief out of his expression, he sits down, casting about for a topic to bring up that wouldn't really do with work (to avoid having A Conversation), nor would be too suspiciously unrelated or small talk-like. Damn, what is there... ah.]

Are you free this weekend, Mistress?

[He hides it well, but she can feel it in the dream, and oh, that's just delicious. The power she has here--one way or another--is intoxicating.

And she's only just begun.

The tea is done and she places a cup in front of him before coming back to get hers and the plate of delicious cookies that she sets between them before taking a seat in her chair.]

I am, but I might come in to do more work, actually. We'll see. [she smiles sheepishly]

I know, I know, I probably shouldn't, but I can't keep away, sometimes.

[Well, nothing else so far seems to suggest Lily knows, so Levity relaxes some more, his smile more genuine now, reaches out to take a cookie.]

Oh... You really shouldn't work so hard, Mistress. It's very important to rest, and... I do worry for you at times. But... the reason I asked - there is going to be a very interesting piano recital at the concert hall this weekend. I thought to ask whether you would like to go with me.

[gah!

he's too cute even in dreams, HE'S ASKING HER OUT EVEN IN DREAMS!!! well they are dating, so that's fine, right? wait are they dating now? she didn't fill that detail in. no no, they couldn't be that would ruin The Plan, so he's just this bold?! To ask her out?!? Well, it isn't as if she didn't know that, but really now!

Anyway she thinks of all that in the space of a moment and doesn't let on, though she swallows her tea a little too quickly, only recovering because she wills herself to recover.]

I'd love to.

[She means that, genuinely, using her honest feelings to fuel his sense of security. Pity they'll never make it there, but she has an idea for that later, perhaps.

For now, though, she can see it in his body language that he's relaxing and feels safer. Just a little more...]

Ah, you win, I guess I won't work then.

[He lights up, blushing a little, happily. He's certainly easy to lead around, even in dreams.]

Ah, thank you! I think you will rather enjoy it. You have a great sense of beauty, after all!

[The distance is a good call! Else the flowers might have tried to grab onto her, as well. As it is, Levity just brings up a trembling hand to his chest.]

D-Don't know... but, here...

[Growing from inside. Unsurprisingly, the front of his clothes is bloodied, too.]

[what is she going to do with this marshmallow!!!

well devour him of course, but she allows herself a moment of reveling in how cute he is. honestly. HONESTLY!!]

You flatter me, Vivi. But with that squared away...

[There's a knock at her door.]

Come in.

[Various men start to filter into her large office--people Levity will recognise as their coworkers. Each of them is more attractive than the last no matter the order you pu them in and they all have eyes only for Levity.

Hungry eyes.]

I'm looking forward to our date, but there is something I wanted to mention before I let you go, Vivi.

[Instead of explaining, the lights in her office dim and a large holographic image takes form. It's Levity wrapped in some plant tendrils. Smaller ones are wrapped around his cock and pump him, others tease his nipples, his shirt pushed up enough to reveal them, pert with his arousal. His face is red and wanton as his hips bounce on a thick, slick tendril, that seems only too happy to fuck him. Lily lets everything play out, and his moans and whimpers fill the office. He moves faster, desperate, clearly about to reach his peak--and then does with a scream and his head thrown back. Hot streams of come splash on the plant and against his abdomen, there's just so very much of it.

For all to see, for all to hear.

His glasses are askew and his braid nearly undone, the rest of his hair disheveled as he tries to catch his breath. The feed plays for a few moments more before Lily doesn't end, but freezes the frame.

She laces her fingers together and rests them against her chin, her eyes intent upon Levity, an eyebrow raised.]

It seems you had some of your own tests to carry out.

[White hair = still idiot, so Levity doesn't even understand what the sudden arrival of their coworkers means. He gives a wave and a nod to some of them he hasn't yet seen today, but the suddenly tense atmosphere is starting to get to him, and he turns back to Lily with a confused and slightly worried look on his face.]

What is it?

[He... yeah, he was actually so certain he'd got away with it that it's not until the recording starts that the reality of the situation dawns on Levity. He makes a strangled little sound, grabbing onto the edges of his seat, pressing his legs together and pulling them towards himself a bit - essentially, trying to back away while still seated. His face colours a deep red instantly and he stares at the recording, frozen in place.

A little belatedly he realizes just what kind of punishment he's likely to face and, oh heavens, that's why everyone is here isn't it, what are they going to do, what is he going to do--

The complicated cavalcade of emotions mixes in with the sheer shame and embarrassment of not only having been filmed, but having it broadcast for everyone to see, being forced to confront it. Together, it's all too much, and Levity only manages to keep his eyes on the recording for about ten seconds or so before he has to look away and then put his face in his hands - the precious little shelter left for him. It's not even as though he needs to see it, he remembers it clearly enough...

His breath comes shorter as he battles with the waves of humiliation and - well, he can't deny it, - nascent excitement. Nevertheless, he still hides his face in his hands even after Lily pauses the recording and voices her question.]

I... I-I'm sorry...

[Levity manages to voice out the words, more than certain that it will take more than that to earn forgiveness.]

Dreamers After Dark (VII)

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Re: II

Re: II

III. YOU ASKED FOR THIS!!!

SURE DID!

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