Two for a show [gomorrah][Poptart]

@"Poptart"

Ikaros was so pleased with herself how she got here at the top of Gabriel's suite so fast. It was honestly funny how she was able to work her way past his bouncers. The moment she heard that her favorite demon lord was stuck in his suit all day she decided to put on a little something skimpy and head on over. Granted she was hiding it all under a trench coat it didnt matter to her.

With a lick to her lips the Fallen angel knocked upon Gabriel's suit door loud enough for anyone within to hear. Taking a moment to clear her throat Ikaros adjusted her breasts in the corset lingere set before fixing her button down shirt and her business slacks. Not the most sexualized outfit but she didnt plan on wearing it long.

Taking a one last moment she put a red ribbon around her neck, as if she was a wrapped gift. 'If he likes this, then I know what I'm getting him for christmas.'

@"Poptart"

There was something special about the relationship that Ikaros held with Mikh. While the fallen angel enjoyed a tumble or two she preferred to dance. It was the thing she loved to do before her original death. Which, paired with her lust is what helped her fall from the heights of heaven and into the depths on hell.. However, few knew that she was a fallen angel. Most saw her as a succubus and thus by default, a whore. Not so much. This would be the first time since her and Mikh started sexting each other that she stopped by.

There was an unspoken line however, Ikaros was very professional unless she was feeding. When feeding Ikaros didn't care and she became crass and resorted to various things to get what she wanted or desired. Tonight was different she was here to be professional.

Walking in she smiled to her dearest Mikh, her tongue darting out of her mouth to moisten her lips. As she reached up her fingers grasped the red ribbon that was holding her trench coat closed. With a slow pull down the bow released and tumbled to the floor below.

"Gabriel darling you have been working all day long. I came to give you a break. Perhaps relieve you of your tension."

@"Poptart"

Ikaros, oddly enough didn't really drink. She found it pointless more or less since she was practically immune to the effects of most weaker alcohols.. However, the amber liquid that was placed into her hand made her quirk a brow and with a quick sniff she took a sip.. Strong Quite strong. A shiver passed through her spine as she allowed her trench coat to fall unceremoniously in a heap on one of the chairs.

"Gabriel, it is fine. I assure you that there is nothing wrong with your practically infinite paperwork. I came for a little stress release. A strong and handsome demon like yourself, I am more than shocked there isn't a lover under your desk servicing you while you work."

Ikaros' tongue darted out of her mouth to capture a small droplet of brandy from her upper lip as she spoke. It had double meaning in the action, both to show her opinion on the topic, and to collect the brandy.. Waste not want not after all.

"Come, sit for me. Unless you have a poke for me to dance upon I came to give you a most private of shows. On the house of course."

It was a private joke from Ikaros, given that she didn't work at any of the strip joints on the island she simply danced because she loved to do so. There was something about moving her body wearing scented and glittered oils that made her feel.. Free?

@"Poptart"

The come hither look was return with a scorching gaze filled with list and a slight twinkle of mischief. Their game was that of a fun one. Cat and mouse. Tit for tat. Her tongue darted out and slide seductively along her upper lip as she quietly sauntered forward. Ikaros' hips swayed to an unheard hypnotic beat. Placing her hands upon the arms of the chair, careful not to touch Mikh. It began with her rolling her shoulders, arching her back so that way she was oh so close to touching his lips. Close enough for Mikh to smell the sweet body butter of some unknown orchid upon her skin, he could practically taste her lips. Continuing to arch her back her breasts came near his face as she looked down to him.

Sliding back down in a similar motion that brought her up.. She slide between his legs in a more crouched position. Heels together with her feet pointed out paralleled with her knees, gave her the most leverage and the most balance as Ikaros captured her bottom lip in her teeth and allowed her hands to move from the chairs of the arm to his knee caps. Sliding his hands up from there to the very top of his upper thighs as she gave him an innocent look. 'this will be fun.

@"poptart"

Using her knees Ikaros brought her rear up into the air before slowly swaying forward. This simple motion brought her breasts once more into Mihk's face. However, this was only the beginning. Turning around she this time sat in his lap fully. Looking over her shoulder to him, her hips began to rock and sway in a seductive manner. As she grinded against him her fingers went to the claps at the front of her corset ripping it open in a long and satisfying sound of fabric tearing.

Tossing her ruined corset to the side, though she still had a simple black strapless bra on. Standing once more she place her hands on her hips, all the while she rolled her hips akin to that of a belly dancer. Hands trailing their way up ever so slowly ending at cupping her own large and full breasts. Ikaros' left hand trailed over both of her breasts, hiding them and her bra as her right hand entangled itself in her loose hair.

Opening her eyes she looked down to him with a hungry gaze. Choosing not to mold the position for too long she moved into the next position.