A lot of emotions stir at the sight of Lulu Flint. Fear, anger, even jealousy. It’s been quite some time since she’ physically seen the woman. Perhaps even since the incident. Killian, on the other hand, has seen her quite a bit. He seems to be more forgiving than she is.

Lex doesn’t have much to say, Lulu is greeted with a simple, neutral expression. Killian does the talking for the both of them. Instinctively, like him, she moves slowly thought the bath, gravitating towards him like a magnet. Beneath the water a hand reaches for his.

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The touch of his skin on hers is electrifying and it never ceases to excite her. Each spark ignites a small flame, adding to the sudden burn in desire that intensifies her demand for him. She burns for him, needs him. All of him.

He denies her such pleasure.

The frustration that grows would normally fuel a part of her that submits, begs him for release. This time, it fuels something else. If he isn’t willing, she’ll take what she wants.

Heavy breaths fill the small void between them with hot air. Her lips curl into a grin, legs wrapping around his, trapping, and a push reverses them again. She takes a more regal sense power, looming over him with a confident dominance that’s equally as new and exciting for her.

There, she will take what she wants. It’s more powerful and demanding than she’s ever been. She burns hot and heavy, beads of sweat making her glisten in the room’s dull light. She grabs hold of whatever parts of him she can, craving his touch just as much as the euphoria he brings her.

As always, it ends with his name; the sweetest word to ever leaves her lips.

Killian Decker

Lex could remember the last time they were in a hot spring. She grins at the memories.

Lex has similarly sank into the warm water to her chin. She lets the steam bath her face, fill her lungs with humid warmth. It really opens up the sinuses. Her lids lift slightly to look over at Killain with a smile, “I didn’t have to do much talking,” she teases lightly. It really wasn’t that difficult to convince him.

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He seems surprised. Honestly, she’s surprised. What has gotten into her?

It’s more than just a flame, it’s all-consuming. She burns like a bushfire, destructive and wild. Whether that’s good or bad is yet to be seen. This is mostly uncharted territory between them, something new after years of submission. It started from a spark somewhere deep inside. Perhaps Killian kindled the flames, or it’s a product of her ever-growing loss of control.

Regardless, she burns. An insatiable desire for him consumes her. She presses into the passionate kiss with a familiar hunger, losing herself in the fog of their lust and desire. Fingers find their way to tangle into his hair, the grip on him never faltering, even when she allows him to flip her over. It only releases to join the other at his hips. There’s impatience in the way she frantically works to strip the barriers between them. When she finds flesh she pulls, guiding, demanding more.

Killian Decker

Lending luka chêne Lex's Porygon for a quick bit ^_^

Another two bite the dust. Thankfully, it’s not her or the Shiny Roserade at her side. Lex patiently waits her turn at the vending machine, choosing to purchase a SODA POP and RAGE CANDY BAR. She can’t help but ponder on who the killer . . or killers . . . might be. She was suspicious of Gavin, but that obviously wasn’t the case. Amber eyes survey the rest of the group while they move deeper into the game. She peels away the wrapper and munches on the treat until they meet their next challenge.

Lex has never been one for Tennis, so she joins the other as they move towards the pool. Unfortunately, that was the wrong choice. Water rushes, threatening to consume them. A hand quickly grasps for anything sturdy to hold while the other grabs for the Roserade, “Thorn, the panel!” she is quick to join the others in attempting to flip the switch with a flurry of MAGICAL LEAVES that shoot across the corridor.

Group Task: Current
Consumes the RAGE CANDY BAR
Thorn targets the control panel with MAGICAL LEAF (+0)
Kill Numbers: 4 and 6 (Rage Candybar)
Style: Either/Either; dealer’s choice ^_^
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For how many times they’ve done this (the Telepathy thing) it still surprises her to hear Killian’s voice so clearly in her head. Although it makes her jump, it’s ultimately comforting. After a moment of realization she relaxes as the elevator door chimes open, “I’m fine,” she lies, stepping out onto the casino floor. The rush of lights and sounds is overwhelming. She remains neutral, taking in a sharp breath to steady her steps as she weaves through people and the various game tables.

The only reason she’s dressed like she is, is to get into the High Stakes gambling area. It’s the private restroom there that will grant her access to the particular vent she needs. Partially thanks to her outfit and a well-dressed smile, she’s allowed past the velvet ropes to blend in with the wealthy of Hoenn that frequented this establishment, “I’m ready,” she responds, moving deeper into the exclusive area. Her shadow twitches, undoubtedly growing impatient.

Killian Decker

It’s still strange to imagine Killian having siblings. The whole time she’s known him, he’s been alone with no family . . . just like her. They are each other’s family. There isn’t much time to reflect on it as another customer approaches the counter soon after she returns form delivering the first order.

The delightful Happiny is the last to retrieve the Shaved Ice treat and trot over towards Lex with a bright smile. She even plants a SWEET KISS on the treat to give it a bit more umph. Lex sees and is utterly disgusted but says nothing. It’s not worth remaking. The red head reaches down to retrieve the first plate from the baby pokemon.

Meanwhile. The Porygon SHARPENS its beak and dices up the ingredients necessary for the salad. It patiently waits for the other to provide the Leafage.

Before the salad finds its way to Lex, Killian beats the dish to it. Lex recognizes the playfulness and happily leans into a small kiss. She parts with a smile and raised brow, “For what?” she asks, genuinely curious.

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From inventory

1X Level Tutor (8->7) to teach Baby the HappinySweet Kiss (forgets copycat)

He undoes the dress he just fitted her in and along with it goes their last hopes of heading downstairs for dinner. The lobster would just have to wait until their insatiable cravings were satisfied. It could be a while – there’s lost time to make up for.

Subtle dominate displays don’t last long when he takes control, sweeping her over to the dresser. She relishes in the meticulous way he starts to tug at fabric. It’s slow, teasing, frustrating in a way for her as well. She longs for the aggressive way he normally tears the barriers away. There’s no denying this does have a certain appeal to it. Anticipation makes the fire burn, smolder hotter inside her. It paints a salacious grin on her cherry lips as she stares up at him, holding his gaze.

“You’re right, that’s not what I want,” she agrees. There’s a foreign dominance again as she sits up, standing, and pushing him back with a hand on his chest, never breaking their eye contact. As she walks, the dress falls to the floor. Hand slid beneath his jacket, to discard it beside her own garments. Eventually, the bed impedes their progress, but Lex doesn’t stop. A gentle force from the hand on his chest pushes him back onto the plush comforter. She follows, crawling over him, lips tracing his sharp jawline as a hand trails up his inner thigh, “I want you,” she growls, fingers curling around what it is she has in mind.

Killian Decker

It takes a lot to get Lex into a casino. It’s even difficult for Killian Decker to convince her. There’s a hint of an order to it. For some reason, they need to hinder this casino so another can flourish. Unbeknownst to her, it’s Killian’s that is meant to flourish.

The promise of information on Kaito was also quite convincing. Lex shouldn’t be surprised the slimeball was making moves here, forging alliances that are meant to be their undoing. If they’re lucky, maybe he’s here. Unlikely, but a girl can dream.

She’s uncomfortable, that much is obvious. The way shoulders pulled together in steel-like tension is very much unlike her. Even after meticulous planning, the void in her stomach grows, ghosts of a past haunting her with every familiar sound bringing an unpleasant memory back to the forefront of her mind. She stands in the elevator, stiff as a board as it descends from the hotel rooms above down to the gaming floor. She’s dressed part: a long form-fitting black dress with a rather risqué slit stretch up over her left leg. She wouldn’t be dressed like this long.

Thanks to Killian’s little rat pack, they have invaded the casino, causing quite the ruckus: chewing through cords, disrupting the vents, conveniently cutting out specific security feeds. It’s forced the establishment to call in an exterminator (one of Killian’s many contacts) that would plant what she needed throughout the vents, leaving a nice trail of tools for her to follow.

The vent will also be triggering for her, she remembers Genesect with no fondness.

Why did she agree to this mission again?

Killian Decker
MISSION

Taking with Killian Decker <3