Velvet's Kinky Chillout Lounge

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I grin at his blush, but shake my head at his suggestion.

She would enjoy that to much, the punishment I have set is enough for her for now, sooner or later it will be triggered.

I smirk at my pet, leaning over to kiss her throat lightly, my fingers tracing down her back, seeing each vicious mark I'd left beneath the robe. I look back to Rider, smiling teasingly.


It has been a while since I've made a man blush, I think I should do it more often.
 
glances between minx and Fae, hoping he hasn't stepped into something

Mistress likes me blushing Fae, so I try and do so whenever possible
 
Falcon walks in as quietly and unobtrusively as anyone with her wingspan can, and crosses to the bar, watching intently and trying to figure out where to sit once she's properly likkered up.
 
Moans softly as my Mistress kisses my throat, I whimper at her words...hate disappointing her...her fingers trace the marks, still tender! I wince, muffling the sounds that would escapes my mouth by biting my tongue.
 
Rolls his eyes,Looks like Minxy might be in trouble but the days of wanting to jump from his seat at the bar,fight everyone off and carry her dramaticly from the room were over. Sitting idly by himself,he took another draw on his ice cold water bottle,enjoying the cold water freezing its way down his throat as he fingered the smooth black rope around his exposed muscular upper body with an idle gesture, his dog tags clanking against it as he shifted in his seat,watching the room with keen, hawk like amber brown eyes. It sure was a slow night tonight but at least LT was having some fun!

Good evening M'lady

He said with a slight incline of his head to the lady entering
 
Falcon waves back, and turns the wave into a gesture; three lengths of heavy black silk fall into Rider's lap. "Wrists, ankles...eyes...warm wishes for the season!" She winks. "Silk's even better than chains, for some things..."
 
listening to her gasp with a smirk playing about my lips as I watch her nipples darken just a touch, lifting my gave to hers seeing the look in them as the message her nipples send her reaches her brain.

my fingers slide into her hair puling her head back, exposing her neck to me as my lips pause just outside her ear


Just the start pretty one, I like how you respond to me

my fingers suddenly, rudely nestle between her thighs, running one long finger up the pursed lips of her slit, more teasing than anything as her body bows in my grasp

I lift my fingers to my lips licking them as if tasting something delicious. mockingly almost whispering


Already excited to see what I have in store for you? whether she's wet or not matters little, its the statement that plays the most
 
Falcon mixes herself an Irish Car Bomb -- bloody things grow on you -- and leans against the bar, waiting to see who'd like company.
 
I smile at Falcon as she enters, enjoying my pets moans. I brush my lips against her hair before rearranging the pillow so I can lean against the wall comfortably. My eyes are drawn to LT and SC, licking my lips lightly at the game they play, before looking back to my companions.

So, everyone feeling the christmas cheer?

I flick my wrists, magic causing a puff of red and green glitter to shower those nearby, as I grin.
 
*Humming as I walk into the room stopping abrubtly almost tripping over myself when I see LadyT taste her playmate, both looking so decadently lovely I blush bright red an sink onto my cushion by the fire. Smiling an waving at Minx an the other patrons my eyes drift back to LadyT drinking in the beauty of her strength*
 
slips beside Cherry, far enough that she can feel uncrowded.

Evening Cherry, I hope you're well
 
Falcon unobtrusively (again, qualified by the unavoidable fact of her wingspan) finds a loveseat and settles into it, licking Guinness foam off her upper lip and studying the various tableaux...
 
Takes another sip of his water before his current glass is suddenly out and just filled with melting ice chips. He leans back in his stool at the bar,setting his elbows against the bar as he watches the little show in the middle of the room. The strong muscles on his upper body flexing a little bit as he eases himself back,his dog tags clinking as they dangle around his neck,he notices more and more people enter into the room and suddenly the place becomes more and more busy. With a rougish look in his rich amber brown eyes,he nods to the people entering

Good morning,afternoon and night,whichever one you happen to be in
 
*Grins again at Minx waving happy too see my new friend. Looks in surprise at Rider when he joins me by the fire blushing an lowering my eyes with a soft smile*

Evening Rider it's very nice to see you again ;)
 
<glances toward the sound of the clinking tags, looks their wearer up and down in friendly appraisal> I don't think we've met...I'm Falcon, I'm a sylph." <extends a wing, strokes ScarletBlade's cheek with silken feathers>

<winks at Minx, tosses matching packages to her and Fae>
 
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Evening to you Cherry.

moves closer, sitting beside her, but not touching yet

How are you tonight?
 
I bite my lip as her fingers move into my hair, pulling my head back slightly. I inhale sharply and moan softly as her whispers with her lips inches away from my ear.

I smile at her words and arch my back when her hand moves unexpectedly between my thighs, her hand sliding along my slit. I purr softly as she presses against my lips before bringing her finger to her mouth.

“Very excited” I answer softly, my heart racing in anticipation
 
I smile as cherry enters, waving to her. I can’t remember whether I’ve introduced myself or not… I lurk so much that peoples names are familiar, but I have no idea if my own is to them. Ah the woes.

I stretch out, my wings having disappeared against my skin the moment I needed my back to lean against. I ponder what I want to drink, then glance at my pet.

Do you wants something to drink, my sweet?

I catch the package tossed by Falcon by reflex, glancing up at her with a smile.

Whats this?
 
Smirks devilishly at the lady across the room as she extends one of her wings toward him. Feeling her run it down his cheek,the soft feathers like those in a pillow tickle his skin but he shows not outward sign other than that somewhat ominous smirk that casts a certain light to his handsome face, his eyes sparkling mischievous as he returned the friendly appraisal

You can call me blade M'lady, I am a marine... I guess I don't look it right now because my uniform is in the washer but I am sure I look good enough right now....or at least I hope I do :devil:
 
Little something I thought might suit the two of you...I have a friend who makes them...

<returns Blade's smile in kind> A great pleasure, sir. And there are other things these feathers can do...
 
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Shakes head at Mistress, no drinking for me til Christmas! I catch the package from Falcon and look at her questioningly as I tear it open
 
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