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Gabriel ([personal profile] onlyhomemade) wrote in [community profile] entranceway2014-10-17 11:39 pm

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[The feed is a little shaky as Gabriel walks.]

Well, well, look what I finally found.

[He pauses to pan the camera around the Music Room. But he's not giving away any clue as to where it ended up this time. He'll turn the camera on himself, flashing pearly whites in an almost overly friendly grin.]

And aren't you in for a treat. [His other hand brings up a Trumpet, fingers pressing on the valve buttons as they make little clicks.]

See you in a bit Wonderland.

[The feed goes off and when it turns on again he'll be setting the device on a surface before backing off. He sits in a large, comfy armchair in his room. The lighting is low, casting shadows by candle-light, but that's how he likes it, that's how it was back home.]

I'm sure those of you unfamiliar with the various stories of me aren't aware I even know how to play. And I thought in light of recent events I could ... share my talent. Since I don't really sing, I thought I could play for you instead.

[He settles into a comfortable position with a brisk clearing of his throat. He licks his lips, flashing a quick glance to the camera before lifting the instrument to his mouth. With a deep breath he closes his eyes and breathes into it to start playing a swinging blues tune. It's not every day you get to hear the Archangel Gabriel blowing his horn without it signalling something huge, so enjoy it.]

[personal profile] first_demon 2014-10-19 02:18 am (UTC)(link)
[Her mind had been there to begin with, more than happy to suggest something quite flirtatious and naughty. She's pleased that he followed her lead and joined her suggestiveness.]

I had heard that the tongue is necessary as well. I imagine it takes a strong tongue and full lips.

[Her eyes are knowing and dark, interested to see how far he would go in playing with her.]

[personal profile] first_demon 2014-10-20 03:58 am (UTC)(link)
[His confidence is refreshing, especially as nothing bores her more than people stammering in surprise and bashfulness. The fact he can play with her was pleasing.]

I am open to all sorts of examples. If you have one in mind?

[personal profile] first_demon 2014-10-20 04:48 am (UTC)(link)
I certainly hope not. It seems lonely to play your horn without a proper audience. Or with a guiding hand to lead you along. Lucky for you, I offer both gladly.

[personal profile] first_demon 2014-10-21 05:25 pm (UTC)(link)
From what I understand, the kinks depend entirely on the instrument itself. If you would allow a guiding hand, I think that I could easily press it into submission.

I have settled in very nicely. The room is very quaint, though I do not often sleep. So I have taken to wandering about.

[But she does give a hint to her location.]

The gardens here are very lush and strangely secluded.

[personal profile] first_demon 2014-10-26 03:23 pm (UTC)(link)
[She's alone and waiting for him, lounging under a few rose bushes as she watches him fly down before her. His wings are far more majestic than the angels from her world. They are fuller and more beautiful, something she knows the others would be offended to hear. Not that she has any interest in getting close to the other angels. Not all of them have open minds.

Lilith slowly gets to her feet, moving closer to get a better look at him.]

You do know how to make an entrance.

[personal profile] first_demon 2014-10-30 02:06 am (UTC)(link)
[She circles him, inspecting his wings and power. It seemed to radiate from him, billowing off him in waves. Part of her shivered, frightened and intimidated by what he could do. Any archangel could shake her confidence. They were above her, stronger and more powerful. It left her remembering how easily he could smite her if he chose.

But he wasn't here for that and she felt confident that he was more interested in something else.]

Do you make such an effort for all the women you meet privately?

[personal profile] first_demon 2014-10-30 07:48 pm (UTC)(link)
Then I am honored.

[Her smile turned seductive and wicked.]

May I touch them?

[personal profile] first_demon 2014-10-31 03:21 pm (UTC)(link)
[She approaches him slowly, holding his gaze as her fingers sweep over the feathers. She lightly strokes them, taking in their soft down and ethereal beauty. She had never touched angel wings before, this in itself was an exciting moment.]

I love them.

[personal profile] first_demon 2014-11-04 06:17 pm (UTC)(link)
[She lightly strokes beneath his wings, managing to touch the spot at the base. But before she can learn more about that sensitivity and his enjoyment of it, he's pulling her against him, his arm about her waist.]

Gentle is how I prefer to begin. After that, I allow passion to dictate to me and drive me forward.

[She grinned, taking the opportunity to place a kiss on his neck.]

Give me time and you will see the full scope of my abilities.

[personal profile] first_demon 2014-11-08 05:22 pm (UTC)(link)
[She is rather amazed that he is as skilled as he is. The angels she had known in her world were generally cold fish. Human emotions and human sensuality baffled them. It's almost a relief to see an angel aware of what he wants and going forward to take it.

And she has never objected to someone attempting to dominate her. It happens so rarely, given her status and power. A lover taking control never fails to please her.

Hands roam over the rest of his body, caressing and feeling every inch of him. She is curious of him, of this form that he possesses. That seems to be his alone. With her hips completely against own, she presses more into him, adding more pressure.

Lips trail over his neck, teeth scraping gently against his skin. It is testing the waters, seeing what he enjoys and doesn't.]

[personal profile] first_demon 2014-11-18 05:01 am (UTC)(link)
[She is surprised by his ferocity and power, her lips trying to keep up with his pace and intensity. She tightened her grip on his shoulder, nails digging into his skin as she pushes into him. Her body arching and opening for him.

Hands pull at his clothes, tearing at it to feel him more freely. The hum returned as a song shared between them, a need reciprocated as fiercely as his own.]

[personal profile] first_demon 2014-11-18 11:51 pm (UTC)(link)
[He's aggressive in his demands, something she didn't expect from an angel, but widely appreciative of. She moans loudly as he teases her breasts, sinking down to the ground with him. Legs wrap about his waist and teeth descend, tugging at his lower lip. But when his mouth moves away, her hands roam over his back, sscratchiking lightly at where the base of his wings is.

Her hips rock up to meet his, a free hand slipping between them grasping at his straining member. She tugs at him, setting a rhythym between her scratches and the strokes for his excitement. Eyes turn white as she looks down at him, pleased with his style and want.]