Considering that I'm the one with the record for sleeping around, I'd say it'd be me, and if that became an issue I'd deserve the flack for it way more than you, and I would say as much to their faces.
[The second message comes at a weird time, not too soon after the first, but quick enough that it hopefully makes its way before Luci's finished typing.]
If you're really worried about it then you shouldn't risk it.
[When she knocks, Luci's in a hoodie and sweatpants. Which might look like an attempt at being incognito, but the suit is completely white had has "LUCIFER" on the back in gold lettering.]
[.... Minutes? Ten minutes? Okay, that was, quick? Holy shit. But, hey, when the knock comes through Nariko's there to answer, she's just in an huge button up t-shirt, and no pants. It's not an attempt to be sexy, it's just that no on is around to criticize her lack of pants.]
We're only a few floors up. Lift was right there when I hit the button. [Luci invites herself in, giving Nariko the once over then the suite. She strolls casually, hands in the hoodie pockets.]
Really? I bet they were too cheap to customize anything.
[It's still a little nuts to her that they can't have their own separate apartments wherever they'd like. Not that she had too much of an issue with it, it was just odd to be clustered together.]
I'm in the back. [Unless Luci wanted a drink or, y'know, to run the risk of a bandmate spotting her.]
Hm. [Luci keeps looking around, noticing that even the floor plans seemed similar. It seems strange to her for a moment-- like they're almost all in dormitories-- but then she reasons that it's probably just a coincidence that both Junkyard Carnival and Cosmic Indulgence have similar layouts. Hotels were the same, after all. Similar rooms everywhere.]
We probably just haven't had enough time to make our marks. [She flashes a smirk back at Nariko as she keeps looking around.] We'll probably need a new railing on our stairs soon, have a feeling Yuffie's going to hang off them pretty regularly.
[She knows what Nariko's getting at, but Luci isn't one to come when called. Suddenly, out from the careful watch of her manager, Luci seems much less... shackled?]
Really? [Luci gestures to the left.] I took the room closest to the door. Faster route to sanctuary after a long day. [She smiles are aches an eyebrow.] Or was that an invitation back?
[There's definitely a change, but it's a little harder for Nariko to pinpoint, considering the fact that they've just met. But since the shift itself doesn't feel negative in the least, why not go along with it? She leans against one end of the penthouse's black couch.]
It was, [No sense in lying.] but I'm not in a hurry if you aren't.
[It was that little concern of Luci's that had set off proverbial red lights, but maybe she'd overreacted. It wasn't as if they were planning a relationship, but a little cat and mouse couldn't hurt.] On topic, though, the back room means that I get to make as much noise as I like. [A shrug.] Most of the time, I'm not as volume conscientious as I should be.
[A statement that could mean a great variety of things.]
Clever thinking. [Luci is a little fickle, it's true, she needs a little bit of a push sometimes to feel like the other party is actually interested. All this talk about volume is good.]
[She strolls up to Nariko, close, taking full advantage of Nariko leaning against that couch.] Maybe we should test out just how much noise you can make in this suite. Knowledge is power, after all.
[If Nariko were a lesser woman she would be so easily intimidated by Luci, and her reaction might be to flush under Luci's expression, her closeness. Maybe a part of her wants to do those things but instead she grins, sits up a little straighter, and hums thoughtfully.]
It is, but we should have reasonable expectations, here. I'm kind of thinking [A somewhat mockingly thoughtful expression fits in with the pause.] maybe a seven?
[She tugs at Luci's sweatshirt gently, without any real pressure, and all but purrs:] What we should really consider if how much noise you can make, too.
[Luci's had them all-- blushing, swooning, eager, cold, vicious-- and she can appreciate each one of them. Fortunately she's in the right mood this morning for a woman with some spunk to her. Nariko in particular.]
[The volume suggestion isn't the number Luci likes, but if there's one thing she is, it's respectful of boundaries. Sex was fun, it felt great, but it was also an exchange that included mutual respect. Without that, it wasn't good at all for her. So a seven it would be. ...maybe a little brief eight.]
[Nariko's tug prompts Luci to move in, stopping just centimeters short of Nariko's body. Luci does pop her knee though, just to bump Nariko's ever-so-casually.]
We can talk about that, yeah. [Luci drops her voice too, her knee starting to venture between Nariko's.] But I gotta say, I'm demanding. I always take my turn first.
[What Luci takes as a hard number is, in fact, a mild suggestion. A seven is respectable length of pleasure. A nine or ten is going to mean bruises and scratch marks, as well as knocking a few people in this place into consciousness. What it actually becomes is up to what follows, and this continuous back and forth is one hell of a good start. Half the fun is anticipation, after all.
That's exactly why she does nothing to stop Luci's careful advancement, but puts a hell of a lot of strength into appearing unaffected. It only half works: Luci's voice is difficult to push out, and Nariko might shudder just a bit.]
And let me guess, you won't hear any arguments about that, will you? [She puts on a fake, disappointed look.] Just don't think you'll pull a fuck and run without getting yours. You've got to tire out eventually.
[And Nariko's endurance was absolutely nothing to sniff at, either.]
[Luci takes a moment, and smirks halfway-- she's intrigued, clearly. Pleasantly surprised. Turned on.]
No arguments at all. I'm demanding, and narcissistic, and cocky. [She reaches slowly for Nariko's hip, just in case she didn't want Luci to touch her yet.] And I really want to eat you out sooner rather than later. Makes me kind of a complicated sexual partner, right?
Complicated, difficult, unfairly irresistible ... [If anything she had wanted to be touched far sooner, but Nariko had been the overly straightforward one during their first meeting. If she started pawing left and right, it'd just look far too desperate.] A few of my favorite things.
[The way she leans into said touch eliminates the last bits of space between them. If Luci insists on even one more of this verbal back and forth, Nariko won't care if she ends up looking desperate. She was never known for being very patient.]
[During quieter moments, Luci sometimes reflected on just how many traits she shared with Lucifer of myth-- and most of her musings simply boiled down to 'Well obviously, that's why I picked the bloody name,' and she thought no more. But she knew at least that talking, equivocation, deal making, and verbal seduction were her preferred types of foreplay. It helped when the subject called her 'unfairly irresistible'. The right amount of flattery and suggestion of playful protest.]
[Luci doesn't leave Nariko hanging longer, she's getting hungry too. Her hand slips over Nariko's hip, around to the small of her back, and pulls the other woman to her. Hips to hips, Luci leans down to catch Nariko's lips with hers, and give Nariko a taste of her silver tongue without any preamble at all. It's clever, and it's strong.]
I promise, it'll get simpler in a few minutes. Just take me to your room, and you'll see.
[If there had been some part of her that was sort of holding out then it's impossible to maintain that once they finally kiss. There's always something heart stopping and wonderful about this one simple but very effective gesture but it's doubly intoxicating after all the patience that was exerted. Whether it makes her weak or not, Nariko does fall into it and might even moan a little before Luci takes her clever tongue away.]
Like that's an offer I can refuse.
[And she doesn't, of course, because she isn't an idiot. Instead Nariko attempts to sneak out from Luci's grip, but makes sure to keep hold of the other woman's hand while guiding.
It's really not that far off, but suddenly she does loathe having the room at the very back of the place.]
[Luci grins as Nariko takes her hand and leads her back. She's got Nariko hooked on her attention, and truth be told Luci has been interested in Nariko ever since she said she'd write a song about her. Narcissistic indeed, Luci couldn't help it.]
[Once they're back in Nariko's room, Luci kicks the door shut behind them and takes the lead. After noting briefly that Nariko's room looked, weirdly enough, similar to hers, Luci guides Nariko backwards towards the bed.]
So what makes you purr, hm? [Luci grins.] You want to tell me? Or do you want me to play around?
You wouldn't get bored if I spelled it all out for you? [From the way she says it to her body language, it's clear that Nariko doesn't believe that, and wouldn't even if Luci tried to insist. Complacency is the worst trap, and thankfully one she avoids very easily.
Step one to the ideal is flipping their positions so that Luci is the one nearing, possibly bumping into the bed. Nariko very clearly avoids getting her onto it, though.]
Toys and chains and lots of kissing is a start, but who needs a game plan? [In other words, she gravitates more towards the 'play around' option.]
[Luci's eyebrows raise at the few leads Nariko gave her.] Toys and chains, you're full of surprises.
[Good ones. Luci just hadn't expected cute little Nariko to be into kink. Fun times ahead, no doubt. For the moment, Luci stays off the bed and obliges Nariko with lots of kissing. She's pretty good at it, honestly, and it's only made better when she starts unbuttoning the shirt Nariko put on to greet her.]
What [Said somewhere between their kiss, and the occasional, little nip of her teeth catching at Luci's skin.] you really thought I was all vanilla?
[It couldn't be farther from the truth, which is why she can't help smiling while her shirt comes undone thanks to Luci, and is eventually shrugged off. She's very quick to return the gesture, pushing the hem of Luci's sweatshirt up higher and higher.]
Nah. [Luci grins, getting her hands past Nariko's shirt and over her waist.] I just expect talk of toys to come on the second or third tryst.
[No time to take in Nariko's body, apparently the other woman wants Luci out of her clothes too. She's happy to help, raising her arms up over her head. The tank top she slept in comes off with it, and apparently Luci didn't think putting on a bra was necessary. But it's a good look for her, shirtless.]
[She takes a long still moment to appreciate the other woman, hands on her hips to keep Nariko at bay for just a bit. Then one of her fingers draws a line up from Nariko's navel, between her breasts, and to her chin. Finger not moving, Luci gracefully slides backwards onto the bed, hoping Nariko will follow.]
[It's an incredibly good look, if her clear staring was any meaningful indication - And it was, there was a lot to stare at, twice as much to appreciate in a variety of ways. Not Wearing Clothes At All would be a fabulous look for Luci.] Never too early to figure out common interests.
[Her voice is a little breathy, wonder struck. She's so busy looking that it doesn't occur to her to mind Luci getting her own eyeful, though Nariko really should do something about her own bra. She'd kept it on more out of habit than anything else, her skin probably shivers in the wake of the trail Luci makes.]
Ah- [She follows that one finger as if hypnotized, and definitely follows, immediately dipping lower for another kiss. It's far more hurried and desperate this time, but she doubts Luci will really mind.]
[Luci does not mind at all. She guides Nariko over her while she stretches out on her back, meeting Nariko's desperation with cool, grounding, firm kisses. Eager is something she loves, fire in a person is amazing, forget what their shape was.]
You know-- [She starts between kisses.] --what the best part is? I do this-- [Luci reaches behind Nariko and opens the clasp on her bra with one motion of her fingers. It even sounds a little like a snap.] --every day. [She finishes with a grin.]
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[Even if Luci had a spotless record, it was Junkyard Carnival versus Cosmic Indulgence. No contest when it came to reckless behavior.]
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[The second message comes at a weird time, not too soon after the first, but quick enough that it hopefully makes its way before Luci's finished typing.]
If you're really worried about it then you shouldn't risk it.
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What's your suite number, darling?
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[When she knocks, Luci's in a hoodie and sweatpants. Which might look like an attempt at being incognito, but the suit is completely white had has "LUCIFER" on the back in gold lettering.]
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Well, aren't you quick.
[She's impressed, really.]
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Huh. Looks like ours.
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[It's still a little nuts to her that they can't have their own separate apartments wherever they'd like. Not that she had too much of an issue with it, it was just odd to be clustered together.]
I'm in the back. [Unless Luci wanted a drink or, y'know, to run the risk of a bandmate spotting her.]
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We probably just haven't had enough time to make our marks. [She flashes a smirk back at Nariko as she keeps looking around.] We'll probably need a new railing on our stairs soon, have a feeling Yuffie's going to hang off them pretty regularly.
[She knows what Nariko's getting at, but Luci isn't one to come when called. Suddenly, out from the careful watch of her manager, Luci seems much less... shackled?]
Really? [Luci gestures to the left.] I took the room closest to the door. Faster route to sanctuary after a long day. [She smiles are aches an eyebrow.] Or was that an invitation back?
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It was, [No sense in lying.] but I'm not in a hurry if you aren't.
[It was that little concern of Luci's that had set off proverbial red lights, but maybe she'd overreacted. It wasn't as if they were planning a relationship, but a little cat and mouse couldn't hurt.] On topic, though, the back room means that I get to make as much noise as I like. [A shrug.] Most of the time, I'm not as volume conscientious as I should be.
[A statement that could mean a great variety of things.]
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[She strolls up to Nariko, close, taking full advantage of Nariko leaning against that couch.] Maybe we should test out just how much noise you can make in this suite. Knowledge is power, after all.
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It is, but we should have reasonable expectations, here. I'm kind of thinking [A somewhat mockingly thoughtful expression fits in with the pause.] maybe a seven?
[She tugs at Luci's sweatshirt gently, without any real pressure, and all but purrs:] What we should really consider if how much noise you can make, too.
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[The volume suggestion isn't the number Luci likes, but if there's one thing she is, it's respectful of boundaries. Sex was fun, it felt great, but it was also an exchange that included mutual respect. Without that, it wasn't good at all for her. So a seven it would be. ...maybe a little brief eight.]
[Nariko's tug prompts Luci to move in, stopping just centimeters short of Nariko's body. Luci does pop her knee though, just to bump Nariko's ever-so-casually.]
We can talk about that, yeah. [Luci drops her voice too, her knee starting to venture between Nariko's.] But I gotta say, I'm demanding. I always take my turn first.
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That's exactly why she does nothing to stop Luci's careful advancement, but puts a hell of a lot of strength into appearing unaffected. It only half works: Luci's voice is difficult to push out, and Nariko might shudder just a bit.]
And let me guess, you won't hear any arguments about that, will you? [She puts on a fake, disappointed look.] Just don't think you'll pull a fuck and run without getting yours. You've got to tire out eventually.
[And Nariko's endurance was absolutely nothing to sniff at, either.]
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No arguments at all. I'm demanding, and narcissistic, and cocky. [She reaches slowly for Nariko's hip, just in case she didn't want Luci to touch her yet.] And I really want to eat you out sooner rather than later. Makes me kind of a complicated sexual partner, right?
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[The way she leans into said touch eliminates the last bits of space between them. If Luci insists on even one more of this verbal back and forth, Nariko won't care if she ends up looking desperate. She was never known for being very patient.]
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[Luci doesn't leave Nariko hanging longer, she's getting hungry too. Her hand slips over Nariko's hip, around to the small of her back, and pulls the other woman to her. Hips to hips, Luci leans down to catch Nariko's lips with hers, and give Nariko a taste of her silver tongue without any preamble at all. It's clever, and it's strong.]
I promise, it'll get simpler in a few minutes. Just take me to your room, and you'll see.
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Like that's an offer I can refuse.
[And she doesn't, of course, because she isn't an idiot. Instead Nariko attempts to sneak out from Luci's grip, but makes sure to keep hold of the other woman's hand while guiding.
It's really not that far off, but suddenly she does loathe having the room at the very back of the place.]
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[Once they're back in Nariko's room, Luci kicks the door shut behind them and takes the lead. After noting briefly that Nariko's room looked, weirdly enough, similar to hers, Luci guides Nariko backwards towards the bed.]
So what makes you purr, hm? [Luci grins.] You want to tell me? Or do you want me to play around?
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Step one to the ideal is flipping their positions so that Luci is the one nearing, possibly bumping into the bed. Nariko very clearly avoids getting her onto it, though.]
Toys and chains and lots of kissing is a start, but who needs a game plan? [In other words, she gravitates more towards the 'play around' option.]
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[Good ones. Luci just hadn't expected cute little Nariko to be into kink. Fun times ahead, no doubt. For the moment, Luci stays off the bed and obliges Nariko with lots of kissing. She's pretty good at it, honestly, and it's only made better when she starts unbuttoning the shirt Nariko put on to greet her.]
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[It couldn't be farther from the truth, which is why she can't help smiling while her shirt comes undone thanks to Luci, and is eventually shrugged off. She's very quick to return the gesture, pushing the hem of Luci's sweatshirt up higher and higher.]
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[No time to take in Nariko's body, apparently the other woman wants Luci out of her clothes too. She's happy to help, raising her arms up over her head. The tank top she slept in comes off with it, and apparently Luci didn't think putting on a bra was necessary. But it's a good look for her, shirtless.]
[She takes a long still moment to appreciate the other woman, hands on her hips to keep Nariko at bay for just a bit. Then one of her fingers draws a line up from Nariko's navel, between her breasts, and to her chin. Finger not moving, Luci gracefully slides backwards onto the bed, hoping Nariko will follow.]
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[Her voice is a little breathy, wonder struck. She's so busy looking that it doesn't occur to her to mind Luci getting her own eyeful, though Nariko really should do something about her own bra. She'd kept it on more out of habit than anything else, her skin probably shivers in the wake of the trail Luci makes.]
Ah- [She follows that one finger as if hypnotized, and definitely follows, immediately dipping lower for another kiss. It's far more hurried and desperate this time, but she doubts Luci will really mind.]
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You know-- [She starts between kisses.] --what the best part is? I do this-- [Luci reaches behind Nariko and opens the clasp on her bra with one motion of her fingers. It even sounds a little like a snap.] --every day. [She finishes with a grin.]
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