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POSTED ON Jan 13, 2022 0:27:39 GMT

Stepping out of the condensed warmth they'd made in the cab, and back into the brisk night air, seemed to reignite the fire of impatience between them both. Moonlight drapes itself upon their elegant forms like a veil of silver. With a degree of youthful bravado in his step, Remiel accepts Luka's hand and guides her across the helipad with purpose.

Thankfully, the elevator doesn't keep them waiting at all when they reach it within seconds time.

As if blessing the night that is to come, the doors immediately slide open when Remiel presses his finger against the button. Casting one glance over his shoulder, at the Corviknight taxi that remains docked and the driver that peeks over at them himself, the royal smirks.

"C'mere..." He says with a low, hungry growl in his throat, pulling Luka into the elevator before swinging her around to press her against the wall. As the doors slide closed, leaving just enough time for any onlooker on the helipad to catch a glimpse, Remiel devours his date with a rough kiss, exploring her body freely with restless hands.

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POSTED ON Jan 13, 2022 8:39:10 GMT

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A shiver travels down the length of her spine when they step into the brisk night air, but Luka isn't sure if it's because of the chill, or the thrill of anticipation. Probably it's both. Giggles chime from pretty pink lips while Remiel pulls her along, her dress billowing in the breeze behind them like a beam of moonlight. Their intentions are no secret as they hurry unabashed to the elevator, giving the outside world one last display of utter devotion.

The doors slide shut and finally they're alone.[break][break]

Properly alone— no need to be secretive, stealthy, or quiet. Passion is laid bare upon lips and flesh, trailing embers upon flushing skin. Remiel's songbird coos as he pins her in place, neatly capturing her in his embrace. And as the elevator descends, so too do they sink into each other.[break][break]

"Remiel..." Her eyes are dark and she wets her lips right as the elevator comes to a smooth halt, the doors opening with a chime. The ride is over too quickly, and yet not fast enough. Luka peeks out from behind Remiel's shoulder, her craned neck now sporting another suck bruise to match the first. And then she meets his eye again, taking his hand in both of hers and giving it a squeeze.[break][break]

"A-are you ready?"

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POSTED ON Jan 13, 2022 11:05:42 GMT

The warmth of their bodies meld with rich heat as he pins her against that elevator wall with his hips. Desire builds with every kiss he delivers, like adding gasoline to a raging fire. And she's helpless against it as he grasps her dominant hand in his and restrains it against the wall above her head: a reminder of her place.

The royal is insatiable after the taste of what he got at the opera house, and the fact that she's all too willing to accept this intense need turns him electrifyingly dominant.

If it wasn't for the slight bounce of the elevator stopping, and the 'ding' preceding the opening of its doors, Remiel might have escalated things right then and there. Instead, the angelic sound of her voice coaxes him out of his lustful stupor, allowing her the chance to slip out of her immobilized position there.

Cobalt hues peek out at her from half-lidded eyes, focused on her lips before meeting her gaze. As she grasps his hand with both of hers, he nods, taking another sample of what's to be his as he kisses her.

"... Are you?" He retorts with a devilish smile when they eventually part. Luka might have seen what he was working with, and worked magic to care for it, but she had little idea of the practice he employed to use it.

Regardless, he tugs her out of that elevator and down the hallway leading to the entrance of his penthouse.

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POSTED ON Jan 17, 2022 8:30:29 GMT

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The kiss sweeps through her and she clings to him, trembling. But it's not fear or trepidation that leaves her knees weak. The eyes that meet smoldering blue are heavy and dark— still shy, but no longer unsure.[break][break]

The devil has asked her dance and she'll follow him down, down, down.[break][break]

"...Yes," she finally answers, a soft whisper that hums pleasantly against his mouth. Her hands, still closed around his, rise so she can plant a soft kiss to the back of his knuckles. It's the grown up version of a pinky promise, one last dose of sweetness before the night claims them. Luka smiles at him and it's filled with mischief and promise, a beguiling fairy tempting him with sweetly dangerous charm.[break][break]

And then they're off, hand in hand as they hurry with glorious purpose to the front door of Remiel's apartment. Luka's breathless giggles float behind them like soap bubbles on a spring breeze, the last innocent sound to grace these halls for the night. She clings to her beau's arm as he opens the door for them, peppering kisses along his shoulder and arm while she waits impatiently for the door to open.[break][break]

Whatever they find in each other behind the door is sure to be worthwhile, but she doesn't want to dally another moment longer.

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POSTED ON Jan 21, 2022 7:33:52 GMT

Adoration ripples throughout him with each little gesture and whispered syllable Luka grants him. He can see it in her enamored eyes and feel it in her touch: she's ready. And Remiel can't help but smirk, something wolfish in his own hues of cobalt blue, as she looks up at him like a mischievous, adoring maid ready to serve.

With haste, he guides them forward.

Retrieving his keycard from his coat pocket is a trivial matter, though he purposefully does it slower than usual as she peppers his arm with kisses. Once the door unlocks and he pushes it open, he guides her in with a pull of his hand before releasing her. A light spank echoes throughout afterward, and he closes the door behind them shut before locking it.

The penthouse on the other side is luxurious and modern but, really, who cares about any of that? Details of its appearance and layout are lost in the haze of passion that continues to surge out from them like an ION DELUGE. And, before he knows it, Remiel has his salacious princess pressed up against some pillar.

Moans are muffled beneath kisses. Clothes shift against the gentle caress of explorative hands, exposing beautiful glimpses of bare skin. The rich heat of their bodies press against each other at varying points; some of them louder than the others.

It's only when Remiel finds struggle in lifting up her dress that the momentum stops and he groans, dissatisfied and impatient, against her mouth.

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POSTED ON Jan 23, 2022 5:27:09 GMT

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A brief glance is cast around the room, one that doesn't last enough to appreciate any finery in the low light. In the desperate heat of the moment, there's no time for pleasantries. Instead, while Remiel locks the door Luka slips off her heels and unclasps her cloak, letting it flutter to the ground behind her, forgotten.[break][break]

Like the familiar steps of their waltz the two fall back into place, reconnecting in a dance with an inevitable, delicious end. Firm hips and guiding hands pin her in place, lips now familiar as they reconnect. It's so tempting to simply melt into him, but his eagerness is equally met and Luka quickly rids him of his cloak, fiddling next with his lapels while Remiel tugs at her skirt.[break][break]

Satin shifts and stretches but does not yield to impatient fingers. Amusement hovers at the corners of her mouth as Remiel struggles, a smile felt as her lips curl against his. If she weren't so desperate herself, she'd like to tease him a bit more.[break][break]

Instead delicate hands seize his own, bring them up around her neck. They brush against the flushed marks he's painted on her skin and travel back further, to the clasps above her shoulder blades. She trusts him to do the rest.[break][break]

With hooks undone the entire garment gives way. Satin cascades down her body like a river of liquid starlight, flowing gracefully down every curve and contour. It puddles at her feet as moonlight dapples over bare skin, casting her body in an ethereal glow.[break][break]

Thin lace is all that remains of modesty, and Luka suddenly feels very shy again. Warmth radiates from her face as she leans in for yet another kiss, choosing to drown her embarrassment in a rising wave of passion.

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POSTED ON Jan 23, 2022 6:43:51 GMT

Somehow, her guidance manages to pierce through the haze of desire and hunger emanating from him like a lion's rage. Appreciative hands do the rest of the work for her, unclasping the hooks of her dress with satisfying clicks. It's only then that he inches back, parting from those sweet lips to soak in the beautiful sight.

And Remiel Calcifet is mesmerized. Enchanted. Intemperate. The sight of bare curves and pretty pastel lace triggers something even more ravenous within him. It prompts the man to unbutton his jacket with one strong pull before hastily pulling it off entirely, along with his undershirt thereafter. These clothes are cast aside carelessly before fingers seize what's theirs.

Lips and tongues clash like they depend on each other to breathe. Tonight, luka chêne was his. And whatever reservations he had left about engaging with her would be lost amidst the chorus of their bodies, stamped out with every push and pull until all that was left of them come morning were blissfully mindless husks.

"Come here..."

He takes her hand as the other unbuckles his pants. And, together, they enter his bedroom.

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POSTED ON Mar 26, 2022 5:50:44 GMT

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The sun rises on a peacefully idyllic scene. It filters gently through gauzy curtains and paints two sleeping forms with stripes of gold. Underneath plush cotton, Luka and Remiel sleep off a night of passion, their bodies still lazily intertwined even in the throes of sleep.[break][break]

Luka wakes first, blinking hazily and greeted by the twittering of birds outside the penthouse window. She yawns, her mind still clogged with sleep, and body still enveloped in a comforting warmth. And slowly, she realizes she's not alone.[break][break]

Remiel's still here. It's sad, perhaps, but her heart swells with tender affection. Perhaps it means little; to most, surely, it's common courtesy. But it means the world to her.[break][break]

Luka shifts carefully in bed, trying not to disturb Remiel as she rolls onto her other side. The morning light catches his face in an ethereal glow, and she takes a moment to admire his sleeping form. He really is beautiful up close; a sharp jaw, plush lips, dark lashes that rest on sculpted cheekbones. And he looks so peaceful as he sleeps that her heart melts into honey.[break][break]

Her fingertips move like a whisper as they brush a strand of hair out of his face. Unable to resist the blind affection that seizes her Luka leans in, cherry lips grazing his forehead as gentle and fleeting as a spring breeze. She smiles, releasing a soft exhale, and lets her eyes flutter closed, content to simply bask in his presence.

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POSTED ON Apr 2, 2022 9:16:50 GMT

Dreaming was a rare phenomenon for the prince. It had been since the hazy, half-forgotten days of his childhood. But, last night, Remiel had dreamt of cobblestone pathways, lemon trees, and luka chêne .

The kiss of a spring breeze was the only thing that gently roused him awake. Strands of soft pink danced above him, and it took the prince a few moments before he realized who they belonged to. His cheeks spread with a sleepy smile as he gazes up at the dream.

"Mm... good morning." He mutters, reaching up to caress the side of her cheek with a single hand: a casual means of assuring himself this was all real.

Why he hadn't left yet, when it was his usual M.O., hadn't even begun to register in his mind.
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POSTED ON Apr 25, 2022 2:52:28 GMT

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Soft eyes blink open again as Remiel shifts in the bed and his voice, still laden with sleep, reaches her. She looks like Sleeping Beauty just startled from her dreams. But the corners of her mouth raise into a girlish smile; almost shy, like a schoolgirl's.[break][break]

"Good morning..." Luka leans into his hand, cheek warm against his palm. Her freckles are interlaced with the hues of a drowsy blush.[break][break]

"I'm sorry," she whispers, her gaze bleeding fondness as it rests upon his mien. "I didn't mean to wake you..."

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His thumb gently caresses that freckled cheek in circles, and he soaks in the warmth of her blush with hazy glee. "I've never been woken up so... beautifully." The prince smiles, sliding his hand down until his fingers tenderly cup her round chin. "Don't you dare apologize."

Lifting his head, he kisses her. Their lips clash with a simmer of the heat left over from last night, and it continues longer than either of them might have thought. Just as it seems on the brink of pouring over into something steamier, however, they roll across the bed in a twist of blankets and laughter until he's hovering above her— stopping to admire her messy-haired look.

"Last night was amazing," He softly says, leaning down to worship her with sweetly peppered kisses over her neck and bare shoulders. "You're amazing..."
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POSTED ON Aug 13, 2022 3:20:52 GMT

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Sleepy kisses blend dreams with her waking life. Half convinced that this is just part of a long and blissful dream, Luka lets herself indulge in the rosy haze of affection between them. With eyes closed and lips connected, she can pretend that the spark between them is real.[break][break]

Her arms twine around Remiel's neck, holding him close as they tumble between the sheets. Breathless and laughing, she leans up to peck his nose before falling back against the pillows, roseate hair draped around her head in a halo. The moment is sweet and slow, and she gazes up at Remiel Luka finds herself wishing that they could simply bask in sleepy intimacy forever.[break][break]

"Mmm...I'm glad you think so too," she says, reaching up to play with his tousled hair. "But you're more amazing, my prince...[break][break]

She giggles again. "That's a cute nickname, by the way...how did you come up with it?"

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