Balthier

Just wondering what barriers are between Exzel's hand and his skin mainly. He's wearing some kind of clothes I take it?

Where do you want it?

@SataiRolePlayingGuy, what is Zorn wearing right now, over in the Wanderers? Like does he have pants on?

Elie talked about Lotor being able to have both, was she alluding that Exzel might also have both, her and Daimond? She listened to the rest she had to say. Exzel hugged Elie as she talked, her chest pressed against the side of Elie's chest. Exzel smiled, saying something to try and lighten the mood, "I am your mistress, and look at you now! Only your second time and you landed a threesome? Who would have thought my little princess was secretly a lewd sex goddess?" Exzel squeezed her playfully, her arm around her coming up her side and cupping Elie's far breast in her dress, just as Sebastian walked in. "Thank you Sebastian." She told the demon before he left, eyeing the fruit and whipped cream. She continued to talk as she lightly played with Elie's far breast in her hand, "Currently my darling, my entire household calls me mistress. My mazone minions, Zef, who you have not met yet. Does that make you, more jealous?" That was the standard for strong female demons when amassing minions in a household. "If that bothers you still, what would you have them call me?" Exzel carefully moved Elie, turning her sideways and pulling her onto her lap. Noting Elie's dress fastened around her neck, she put finger on the back of Elie's neck massaging her. Slipping fingers deftly over the fastening, and undoing it, the neck of her dress suddenly falling loose. "A demoness of my current status is often called mistress, even by someone I have no delationship with, as a sign of respect for my power. What's in a name? A rose by any other name is just as sweet, is it not?" Yet Exzel was willing to hear her out. Certainly she could command her minions to call her something else, or she could let Elie find a new title for her, only she could use. "Or was there something else you wanted to call me, something I will only let you use?" She would let her think. She liked being called mistress, but she'd make special allowances for Elie. "You are, my darling. I only have one. So you see, that is your special status."

Behind his stoic nature, Zorn seemed to have a genuinely caring side, that quite surprised Exzel. She had half expected him to bend her over his bed and just use her, but the respect he was showing was welcome. Realizing his heart in this, combined with his powerful frame so close to her, and his claw on her cheek, stirred something in her body. It surprised her, in a good way and she felt herself becoming wet, as a shiver ran from her cheek to her core. For the first time sounding surprised and not like she was in control of the situation, "I've... never had a demon ask me that." Her eys looked up to him as he stood in front of her. This was actually new and exciting, somewhere deep down. Exploring a new dynamic, but at the same time, as her wetness increased it made her want him more. She had been in others since Gyumaoh died, but she hadn't let anyone in her since then, and suddenly she was aching for it. Her hand came up to Zorn's thigh, as he gripped her shoulder. She breathed in audibly. "Maybe... we start that way." She didn't know why this softer approach was working so well on her, she had expected it to go rough off the bat, and she wasn't often caught off guard. A tender touch was the last thing she had expected from him, and her body was reacting positive to the shock. Her soft hand felt up his thigh, up higher to his impressive abdominal muscles, then over to his center and down. To his navel, and further down still, a very light touch.

"No matter what your powers are, I would come for you. If they attack you, I consider it an attack on me. They may think me soft, and try something, but they would learn otherwise when I open a portal to a realm of fire and magma and drown them in lava. But that's a last resort." A momentary change came over Exzel's face, shadows seemed to grow longer and darker, eye's more fierce. The determination in her voice was scary, "I would burn through the world to find you, and woe to any who try to stand in my way." The shadow faded and her face resumed a gentle expression. Lotor had been a character Exzel could sympathize with. He had worked for the best interest of his people. Had been noble even, and courageous at times, but his eye on his target. Lotor had also liked the Princess, just as Exzel liked her Princess. And he knew how to get what he wanted out of people. He had to put down his father even. "Did not the Princess also pilot the Blue Lion? That made it the only lion suitable for my princess." "I do like my name moaned, in fact. I can think of better ways to get you loud though." She squeezed Elie in her arms, "Jealous, that I was getting intimate with Daimond?"

"Thay would explain his calm demeanor, and here I thought it odd. I must say, he is accomplished at surpressing his aura, only after you told me, can I begin to feel his presence." She watched him go. "A crow and a raven. I had heard legend of a flock of storm crow demons from Jotunheim, long ago. I don't suppose he is related?" There was legends of great Raven demons from a realm of cold and giants. He may not be descended from that stock, but itade Exzel curious. It was adjacent to Hel's realm, which Exzel had visited once. It was cold, a bit too cold for her taste. Most of the demons she had met there were ravens, crows or wolf types. "They were remarkable scouts. Sometimes with, sometime fighting the valkyries." "Shouldn't? Yes. Won't? That remains to be seen. How well do you trust a demon? Exzel gave her a playful wink. It did not sit well with her how many liberties Azreal had already taken with his waging tongue in front of Zorn. Exzel gave Elie a playful swat when she moaned out her name. "Situational awareness will save your life also, I have something for you." Exzel raised one hand and snapped her fingers, opening a small storage portal. Reaching in she pulled out an old style white jug with a cork, and the cutest blue lion plushy that ever existed. Exzel handed the stuffed voltron lion to Elie, "I had got this for you at the convention. But you were a bad girl, and left while I was in the middle of something."

"I wouod be appreciative, I am leaving her with a mind of her own. They're so much more fun that way. Then if there is nothing else? I believe we have an agreement." She said with a smile, running her hand down her body to her thigh in a sensual looking move, to highlight her curves to him. The dress hugged her body, a perfect feminine shape, her pale white skin was smooth. "What is your pleasure, General?" She asked smoothly. Biting her lip to shoot him a look thay said she wanted him. She put more effort into the look than she felt yet. He had been pretty stoic so far. If that was him she could make the next move, but waited to see what he would do. Male demons could feel threatened if a female they saw with less status were too aggressive, so she was patient to not offend him, and concentrated on looking cute and delicate for him, despite her strength. Although if he wanted a wrestling match, she would oblige if asked. She could resist, as well as she could act compliant. What ever the situation called for.

The man was remarkably calm seeing Elie with someone. Who also happened to be a bikini clad demoness. Exzel wondered exactly what this man was used to seeing as she glanced from him to Elie. Was he used to strangeness from Elie's spirits perhaps? "The pleasure, is all mine, good fellow. Sebastian, I wonder if we might have a bowl of fruit and some whipped creme? Say strawberries, if you have them?" She wondered if Elie had had other guest stay the night, as Sebastian was rather forward in this question, even as she remembered she had been the one to take Elie's virginity. "Yes, I believe I shall be here over the night. Is that exceptable in this household?" Exzel addressed Elie's question as she looked back into her eyes, "I am not part of their team. We do however have an agreement, I'm not supposed to mess with their interests, and they are not supposed to mess with mine. That includes you. Nevertheless, I don't trust Azreal, and I would recommend being on guard." She held Elie tighter as she talked. "I could take you to another world, if you wanted. But that seems a little drastic, and you'd have to leave all this behind. Running at the first sign of trouble on the horizon might be an overreaction. If someone did try to take you from me, I would end them. But always have situational awareness!"

Exzel's chest was soft as Elie nuzzled into it, her delicate looking neck and collar bone was close to Elie's face. Of course looks could be deceiving where demons were concerned, but her look, the way she carried herself was indeed confident and soft at the same time. "Almost killed. He's not quite dead yet. In fact, he seems to have recovered quite well." She cuddles Elie warmly, stroking her side, as she continued to comfort her. Listened to what she said. There was the key, "Maybe we can start building your confidence back up?" Exzel felt down Elie's side, hands exploring over her waist, lower over her hip. She found herself lingering, really feeling down Elie's wide hips. Eventually caressing down the girl's thighs. Exzel considered melting her mind by giving her orgasm after orgasm. She could chain so many together it might help Elie forget. Then again, maybe she should just take it as it goes and see how she feels. Suddenly, she had an idea. Throwing caution to the wind, in a rather loud but sweet voice she called, "Sebastian?" Time to find out what he would make of a drop dead gorgeous devil In bikini, assuming he really was just a call away. If he was, she had something in mid to ask him for.

"Meeting a potential new friend is always a good idea, in times such as these. If she comes around, I am certainly open to greeting her." As long as she wasn't messed up after whatever they were about to do of course. "A dream goddess? That would be quite useful." "The bunny? Very well, that's fair." Exzel had wondered if she should seek that one during the convention, but there where sure to be others. "Yesterday. I did mark one. Elie. I have plans for that one." She smiled as Images of Elie strapped to her bed, or on her knees in a revealing maid outfit floated through her mind. The next question was, how to handle Zorn. There were a number of things she could do. She looked at him deciding what would work best here. Sometimes a general would like to have all the power in bed, other times, they might want to be subordinate to the sexy she-devil, and she had no problem playing either role today. She was skilled with her tongue of course. She could also offer her breasts to fuck, which she teased now by loosening her dress there with a finger. And of course, there were any number of ways to fuck her pussy. He looked powerful, he may well be capable of showing her a very good time. If not, she could always try to throw him on his back and ride him.

Managed to sneak some replies out this morning. Doubt I'll be able to be on much.

"My words speak truth. He lives and is clearly in league with demons now. A particularly strong one named, Zorn." Exzel moved off and sat next to Elie. Arms going around her, and embracing her with a comforting hug. "I don't understand his motivation, yet he lives and contorts with the underworld. It wouldn't be a far stretch. I'm sorry to give you such startling news." Exzel stroked Elie's body and her hair, trying to be as comforting as possible. "I do not like him. He had an ill favored look about him."

"You think she would remain loyal, even with all her memories?" Exzel raised an eyebrow, "is her craving for what you offer that strong, or is it something else?" She looked the demon over, he did have a powerful build. These magical girls did have an abnormally high libido. It could be more than that of course. It sounded like a group effort over time. "You know, over the years, I have developed my own technique. More subtle perhaps, but no less effective. Finding targets when their guard is down, using their feelings to get close. Making them want to be dominated. This... "convention" sounds interesting, I way scout out the competition there." She continued to walk, not pausing at his door, but gliding into his room, with a slow, sexy sway. Eyeing Zorn with a smile through dark eyelashes as she walked by him. "As to our arrangement, let's call it a non-aggression pact, shall we? We stay out of each other's way, for the most part. I don't mess with your broken or marked girls or knights, and you don't mess with mine, if and when I get any." She walked to his bed, bending forward over it to check the firm or softness of it. Her butt, looking exquisite before she straightened up and turned to face him, putting a hand on his bed. Her eyes looked at him with a playful longing. She sat back on his bed, her legs not together, nor wide, a few daring inches apart. She touched her soft purple lips with a finger, to draw the attention of his eyes, and drug it down her front down bare skin of her chest until she reached her dress. She looked delicate, sitting there only covered by her thin black dress. A look she had perfected over centuries. "If a minion or retainer crosses that line, they are not protected, ot course. Of course we can keep the dialog open if we want to... liase further. Or need a ride... on a portal. How does that sound to you?"

Elie's body was gorgeous, the curves, her eyes the hair, that face! Exzel's exotic purple eyes were bright with excitement as she watched Elie spread her legs, revealing a little in her dress, then touch herself. Exzel felt herself getting wet as Elie softly played with herself. Damn, she wanted her! But there was important things to discuss. She walked over to where Elie sat and spread her own legs, straddling Elie as she sat. Kneeling wide over Elie's legs, with her perfect skin and boobs near the girls face, but she grabbed Elie's hair and made her look up at her face a moment. Even as the sound Elie's wetness was making inflamed Exzel's lust more, wetness starting to show on her bikini bottom, when they made direct eye contact wven as Elie's fingers were in herself. "Your kinght?" She didn't like the sound of that. "Elie, you naughty girl. I need to... tell you. That man lives. I have seen him in the underworld! He has fallen, behaves as if her was born in demon society."

Exzel watched Emiri look away. She had completely submitted to Zorn's wishes. She was fairly impressed, he really had broken her and trained her. Just what Exzel had wanted to test by putting her hands on Zorn like that in front of her. That and also, to show her status to all the people in his fortress. Someone didn't seem to read the situation. Or if he did, disregarded it blatantly. That Azreal, he was a bold one, and it annoyed Exzel that he, a mere retainer to Zorn spoke in such a way, both in front of her and everyone else. Here she was with his lord in hand, who was openly courting her to traditionally, seal a deal. Exzel let a look of clear disapproval break her poker face she had maintained thus far, as she watched Azreal leave. The cold breeze flowed over Exzel, her thin dress drifting a little, showing far up her legs. Her nipples hardening under the tight black material. She was annoyed the effects from Azreal would show a response on her body everyone ould see, but got over it. At least, Zorn being taller than her, would have a good view, to tease what he might, or might not, see later. Exzel turned to Emiri, this time executing a polite bow to her, "It was a pleasure to meet you." She said smoothly, then nothing more, since she had indicated wanting quiet. She was interested in that one, and did not wish to rile her up further. The Hellhound left, as soon as they walked away from Emiri, she would be just with Zorn for the moment. She kept a hand gently on his arm, probably a good sign, watching to see if her continued touch elicited any clues he desired her. Curious if it was true all Rabbit demons had that notoriously high libido. If it was more than a rumor, Exzel could imagine what he had done with Emiri, and her mind rather enjoyed the visual.

Works for me, Iiked reading it.

Exzel looked at the family photos as she walked by. Taking note of each face. The photos of little Elie were cute, but she noticed she was often picture by herself, or with a servant. "Your parents, are always gone? That leaves you lonely, doesn't it?" She suddenly had more clarity on Elie craving attention and her confidence. She was forming a plan to 'inject' some confidence into her. Perhaps all over her house. "What a fine collection of books." The library was nice. "Sebastian? What would he make of me?" She wasn't sure if he was used to seeing spirits, or if he would totally freak out seeing a white skinned, bikini clad demon wandering the halls of the estate. The crimson eyes caught Exzel's attention. "Thay man there! Who is that?" She pointed to the family eyes.

"Well met, Azreal." Exzel acknowledged him with a slight nod of her head, not a full bow as she was currently with the retainer's lord. She smiled at his comment, but did not directly say anything about it, as it was the lords place to say anything, and not hers as a guest at this point. There was something about Azreal, that warned her he was a threat. A sense of the man's soul perhaps? But it seemwd to be oozing malice, reminding her of a demon under the influence of Gyumaoh's aura. There was something else familiar about his eyes, but she couldn't put her finger on it. She turned to Zorn, "Great General, I am most impressed by your troops. I think this alliance may prove most... fruitful." She put her other hand gently on his arm, to stroke his ego if nothing else. Looking back at Emiri and Azreal waiting to hear Zorn would say, or what Emiri's response to her putting more hands on Zorn would be.

Exzel smiled, as she felt Elie's touch. Her nipples were sensitive to her fingers thanks to the breeze earlier, when her hands went lower it sent a shiver up her spine. Becoming wet in fairly quick order. Exzel swatted Elie's butt playfully. "You! You are going to get it!" She squeezed her ass again, harder this time. And what a nice ass it was! She kept her hand on it as they walked, holding it like she owned her. "Mmmmm, show me either the hot springs, or the library." Exzel was fired up enough, that she had pretty much decided they would not make it far into the tour.

I'm assuming the current thread in the Wanderers is something like a week before the con.

Well well, it seems the underworld finally came together. Surely no good can come from this?

Exzel was going to laugh off that remark about needing to be saved, but this was a real danger. She suddenly got a surge of possessiveness over her marked territory. Her arms around her grabbing her body more. "What fool would try to steal you from me?" Her cheek tingling as her lips touched her. That mingling of positive and negative auras, yin and yang was always exhilarating. She watched as Romeo and Juliet, made to leave. An interesting pair. "I know exactly what kind of fun this one needs." She dropped her hand to Elie's butt, and grabbed her pulling her in for a deep kiss, bending her back a little as she did. It was hard not to pounce on her right here and now with the possessive surge she had felt, but she resisted and broke the kiss, even as she felt her mark react to her lust and closeness. "You had mentioned... a tour, my darling?"

"Well, it is a pleasure to meet you, Emiri. Perhpas we can work together, in the future." So, Zorn really did want to cement the alliance the traditional way. She did wonder though, if he was really into her besides that. Would be disappointed if he didn't find her attractive. She made a bold move in front of the crowd, especialky Emiri slowly moving her hand from his arm to this abdominal muscles, and brushing his body as he talked about wanting to cement things. Giving a knowing look to Emiri as she did so, before sliding her hand back to Zorn's arm. As if to say, maybe I will take care of him tonight. This felt dangerously like playing with fire, but it was a little thrilling. A sense of adventure had gotten more than one Nexus Devil in trouble before. But their nature, at times, was harder to supress than others. She was also curious to see how Zorn handled his weapon. She listened intently to Azreal's, then Hellhound's information. A con? This sounded like a prime target to infiltrate, she would have her Mazone spies investigate further. Perhaps her human form, alter ego, Fujiko would make an appearance, glean some intelligence from the Daimond Sorceress at the least. Maybe this 'Voltron,' Elie had spoken of would be there as well... Lastly, Exzel regarded Azreal. She could sense a deep darkness in him. As dark as any demon though he was not. Dangerous. She would have to keep an eye on this one. She watched his eyes, wondering if her legs would draw his attention, given his low bow and the angle of his vision to her dress eould have been almist upskirt. He may not given his seeming respect for Zorn, so she watched to get a read on that.

There it was, jealousy. Ahe could see it in her eyes, as she saw Exzel's hand resting gently on Zorn's arm. She was touching something, the Jade weapon wanted for sure. Though she kept her composure, and displayed no emotion as Emiri talked. Exzel's voice was full of genuine concern, "Having no memories, I can't imagine how you keep your sense of self." She looked to Zorn, then back to Emiri, "Do you find you are able to concentrate, when the heat of battle is upon you?" Finally she accused Zorn of planning to sleep with Exzel. She wanted to smile, but kept her poker face, save for the twitching of one eyebrow. She hadn't decided what to do with Zorn yet, though she was acting to seem like she was available until she did. This was a new dimension though. Did she want to get the weapon angry or jealous of her, and possibly draw Zorn closer, or should she be more cautious. She kept her hand on Zorn, though would remove it if he stepped away, her fingers now lightly stroking his arm. She wasn't sure ahe wanted to antagonize the Jade weapon, but she would not withdraw her hand either to look weak. Her light touch telling onlookers, yes, she did have some power with Zorn. She turned suddenly to look at Hellhound as she made her accouncement. Could feel the cool air flow over her shoulders from that direction, in just her little black dress.