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Seductions
Date of Scene: 14 February 2018
Location: Apartment 3B, Wavecrest Gardens
Synopsis: Summary needed
Cast of Characters: Ares, Redstar




Ares has posed:
Areopagus. February 14th.

Ares was sitting in his personal room in the Areopagus, looking around the place, no luxury was abandoned. It was fit for at least 100 kings, the grandeur of this room, gothic-styled as it may be. Hades could be seen living here, but hey, this was Ares's home of residence. He was not expecting any kind of appearance from Vicky/Starr today, so he leaves his room, which had a -masssive- bed, mind you, behind without a shirt, showing off his scarless body that was in peak condition, looking like a God...ironic.

He appears to be cleaning off one of his swords before it fades from his hand, humming a tune while walking outside to see the war torn region, one of his servants bringing him drink, which he indulges in. Stuff of legends.

Alas, he watches everything and closes his eyes. His hair undone, and his beard having grown just slightly thicker, he takes in the breath of death and destruction. War was his home.

Redstar has posed:
Vicky had no intention of coming today. On Earth, after all, it was Valentine's day. And the god hadn't called her. But she had not been counting on Starr. The spell that Ares cast had smothered all but the last vestiges of the humanity their blended souls. The demoness had no use for silly mortal holidays regarding love. Lust, on the other hand, the demoness was more than happy to induge in, and had been most of the morning.

Yet Starr was a demon of sin and while Lust was appropriate for the day, her own Wrath had been pent up without release. And Ares's realm provided the opportunity for such a release. Certainly he wouldn't mind a demon engaging in some mindless bloodlust amidst the battlegrounds of Aeropagus?

His eyes see her as she dives into the face of a Minotaur. The wings prove they are not just for flight as she twists, avoiding his club, at the last minute. The sharp claws that trail from the spars rake across the giant bull-man's face. Making it roar in rage.

Ares has posed:
Imagine Ares's surprise to see the other side of his pupil fighting one of his minotaurs....shame that, he was going to use that one to collect a debt. A minor one, but that's what you get for desecrating his statue on earth. Alas....

Staying where he was to see Starr, a simple gesture and she can feel her soul being summoned by a powerful magic...seems the God of War would like to speak with her or some such. Though for some reason, Starr was primarily in control. Curious as that was. Seeing the Minotaur was still alive, the smallest gesture makes it stop, the beast far too afraid of Ares to truly pull anything else.

"hm....suppose your earth day of 'Valentines day' congratulations is in order?

Redstar has posed:
Starr was making another dive on the Minotaur when the tug came. It made her pull up with a vague frown, circling her former prey a few times first. Then she veered off, arrowing for the Palace steps where the God of War called. The demoness' face was unusually neutral, though her eyes were slightly narrowed, as she approaches Ares.

"You called, oh God of Bloodshed and Conquest?" Starr purrs before making a dramatic sweeping bow. Wings extend to make it even more grand and when she stands a slight smirk curls the corners of her dark red lips.

Ares has posed:
Ares looks to her then as she circles around the minotaur, clearly watching her justify what could happen if she followed through. Thankfully though, she heeded the call of the God, and he happens to smirk softly as Starr overexaggerates a greeting to him. Though he wasn't unused to this (see entirety of Greek worship to the Olympic Gods), he tilts his head softly to her.

"I did. To what do I owe the pleasure of having you in my realm when I gave you both the day of rest." he looks at Starr mainly, though her purr was noted. How bold would she be, he wondered? He could see her desire...no conflict there.

Redstar has posed:
Starr turns to glance out at the battlefields as she snaps her wings to her back. "Earth has many temptations, but people tend to get upset when you lay into them en-masse for no reason," Starr says with a wave of her hand. Amusement dances in her eyes as she regards Ares, the yellow flames flickering.

Deep in the darkness of their shared mind Ares can feel Vicky, if he chooses to look, and will find her in a state similar to sleep. Though she doesn't dream, her sense are completely blocked by the demoness. Her control over their mind much more fine, having fought within it for their whole life.

"And while today the lust is high, a girl has to spread herself out so as not to get bored. And bloodsport always gets my own blood pumping..." The demon trails off and the smile turns almost playful.

Ares has posed:
Ares watches Starr then for a moment as she explains that earth has no temptations that can sate her at the moment, and the God of War nods then for a moment. "Hm, I see. and you figure the Areopagus to be home for your dark desires?" he asks her then, though suddenly the two are quite close, knowing full well the desires of the demon and his own...it is Valentines day. to spend it alone would be a waste.

"So then, care to partake in my company? It has been quite some time since my bed has been properly warmed." he winks at her then before he reaches to grip the back of her neck, knowing what was to come.

Redstar has posed:
The demon's yellow-flame eyes flare brightly as in a blink the God stands before her. Her lips part, revealing teeth sharp and pointed, into a slow and dangerous smile. "Why Ares, so forward," Starr purrs as his hands cups the back of her neck. The wind blows and catches the long red hair, making it swirl about her shoulders, only adding to the wildness of her appearance.

"What will everyone say?" Like she really cares about what people think, but her words are meant to be coy and teasing. A small step brings her nigh nose to nose with the God of Conquest. "Perhaps I should play hard to get, so you feel some sort of accomplishment?"

Ares has posed:
Ares looks at Starr then a moment, looking her right in the eyes. "Oh please, I am a God. I care not of the opinions of the beings around me." and then it's sealed! his lips press into hers and part them almost immediately, his tongue sliding into her mouth to caress and wrap around her own.

His hand wraps about her waist to pull her close as the God sees fit to make out with the demon.

Happy Valentines day!

Redstar has posed:
Starr lets her eyes drift almost closed as the God pulls her close, his lips pressing against her own. Heat is the first thing he notices as if her body with alive with a raging fever. Lips parted their tongues dance a different kind of duel. Each trying to best the other and more often than not it is Ares who wins the tongue wrestling.

Starr's body is hot to the touch as one would expect. The entirety of her body alive with the element she controls mercilessly. The heat spreads from her body towards the God's own, stoking his own fire though no fever could possibly bother him. And the demon knows this. Everything is better when it is hotter.

Her own hands find purchase behind his neck, steel-sharp nails drawing lightly across his skin. No where near capable of piercing the godly flesh, they still can draw a pleasant tingle from the body. "Dance with the devil in the pale moonlight?" She manages to whisper at some point when there is a pause in the intense kiss.

Ares has posed:
Ares keeps Starr close to him, chest to chest in fact as they parted their lips for an exotic dance that could cause others to question if that kiss was even -legal-! Either way, When she pulls away to the point of whispering to him, his hands already have her shirt mostly up so he can feel her flesh.

"Wouldn't be the first time." He whispers back to her, carrying her in his arms in a manenr that her legs straddled his waist, and started to walk back to his bedchamber, tossing her upon the bed when he got there.

Oh yes, Ares is on top.