http://inspiredvoice.insanejournal.com/ ([identity profile] inspiredvoice.insanejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] metem_logs2013-01-14 05:59 pm
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Bend me, break me, anyway you need me

Characters: Melpomene and Seth
Date/Time: Friday, January 11th, mid afternoon
Location: A hotel in New York
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: This is a booty call between Mel and Seth. Consider yourselves warned.
Summary: Their prearranged get together.


The redheaded Muse whistled in the elevator as it climbed up and up. After hanging out with Triton at his parents house, she really, really wanted to get to this weekend. She needed to... let loose. In a big way.

When the doors slid open, she stepped out and approached the only other door that would be on the penthouse floor. She had nearly nothing with her, just a back pack with a few essentials, which included a clothing change, and her coat. She wore a pair of tight low rise blue jeans, knee high black boots and a black denim bustier styled top that made her breasts swell quite nicely. She ran a hand through her hair and then knocked firmly on the door.

[identity profile] chaos-embodied.insanejournal.com 2013-01-21 10:25 am (UTC)(link)
"I picked up on that a bit. Want me to get a bathrobe or something for you?"

[identity profile] chaos-embodied.insanejournal.com 2013-01-21 10:40 am (UTC)(link)
And he'll just use that as an excuse to let his eyes wander over her naked body.

"Hell no, just meant for when the pizza gets here. It's okay, I'll put one on." He smirks. "Unless you'd prefer me naked?"

[identity profile] chaos-embodied.insanejournal.com 2013-01-21 10:46 am (UTC)(link)
He's too tired to even think of initiating another round, but he does appreciate her movement.

"Well, I don't want to scandalize the pizza guy, but I won't keep it on for long."

[identity profile] chaos-embodied.insanejournal.com 2013-01-21 10:52 am (UTC)(link)
"I appreciate the thought anyway," he said with a smirk of his own. "Want some water or other beverage?"

[identity profile] chaos-embodied.insanejournal.com 2013-01-21 10:58 am (UTC)(link)
He gets up, legs not quite as wobbly, but still not quite straight yet as he went over to the refrigerator.

"We've got water, wine, soda, and beer. Any preference," he asked as he looked over the selection. The cold didn't seem to bother him too much.

[identity profile] chaos-embodied.insanejournal.com 2013-01-21 11:04 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm not even going to bother making a pun," he teased, grabbing a couple beers. He eases his way over, taking a seat and handing her one.

[identity profile] chaos-embodied.insanejournal.com 2013-01-21 11:21 am (UTC)(link)
He laughs in turn, opening the can for her before handing it back. He opens his own, taking a long drink.

"You're pretty fun yourself."

[identity profile] chaos-embodied.insanejournal.com 2013-01-21 11:29 am (UTC)(link)
"You're welcome, though I should probably be thanking you too."

[identity profile] chaos-embodied.insanejournal.com 2013-01-21 11:41 am (UTC)(link)
"Well, not counting the awesome sex, this was a chance to get out of the house for a bit. Somewhere that wasn't that damn hotel," he clarified. "Sometimes you just need to get away for a bit."

[identity profile] chaos-embodied.insanejournal.com 2013-01-21 11:50 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, I get that. I have no problems with Tara or Meri, but I just needed a bit of time out to adjust to things."

[identity profile] chaos-embodied.insanejournal.com 2013-01-21 12:03 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'd have to agree." As Seth talks the phone suddenly rings. "Hello? Yeah? Okay, I'll be ready," he says as he hangs up. "Pizza's here. Sit tight, I'll be right back." He gets up, and goes to put on a bathrobe.

[identity profile] chaos-embodied.insanejournal.com 2013-01-21 11:18 pm (UTC)(link)
Shortly after Mel gets set up, Seth returns with the pizza. True to his word, as soon as he returns the robe comes off and he's naked again.

[identity profile] chaos-embodied.insanejournal.com 2013-01-22 12:02 am (UTC)(link)
He smirks once as he once again admires her own nude body. "I have to agree." He sits back down, opening the box up. "Enjoy New York's finest."