#valehkin

"Hey there, big boy," Finn all but purred as he answered the door to Vitaly who'd been pounding for entry into Gareth's suite. He leaned in the doorframe, one gloved arm stretched up along it. Ironic how he stood taller than Vitaly in the heels of his pink-themed outfit underneath the dramatic sheer robe. Perfect timing since he was needing relief from his heat again. "Back for more already?" He dragged the hellhound into the suite and threw him onto the couch, straddling him. He grabbed the sides of the younger wrath demon's face and pulled him in for a hard, demanding kiss.

Kaden slammed the door behind him as he stormed into Lucien's suite. For a patience celestial he sure didn't look it in that moment. His virtue didn't negate all the aggravations and annoyances and stress that built up over time. Lucien's general nonsense and threats to his family or Merek; Dempsey complaining about how his circumstances are everyone's fault but his own; Ransom continuing to pressure him into his stupid plan getting rid of their connected problems. Most importantly, this goddamn castle in general.

Lucien made sure Vitaly was brought to Euphoria knowing at some point Raph would get distracted with his dragon. He indeed was brought and Raph was, as expected, distracted so Lucien used the time to his advantage. It didn't take him long to find the former doctor since he'd been keeping an eye on him from the VIP area and descended town to the commoner section finding the hellhound at the bar. He spun the stool the younger was sitting on to face him and with the heels he was near eye to eye with Vitaly. He slid his painted nails up the others thighs and grinned up at him as he leaned in. "Who dressed you this evening? I find it utterly inappropriate. I would have picked out something far better if you were mine." He dug his nails into the slaves thighs the amorous smile growing wider.

"I think I liked your Christmas outfit better." Noel said coming up to stand beside the former doctor at the castle. He'd known Vitaly had returned, but hadn't had the chance to visit him just yet. The holidays were always a busy time. "I wonder how much my brother paid to get you back here or maybe it was someone else. Who knows." He winked to the hellhound. "So, what are you drinking?"

"Guess who's been released for the week on good behavior?" Finn said as he leaned as seductively as he could manage in the doorframe of Lucien's suite for Vitaly's benefit. He expected the hellhound would like this outfit since the price of freedom from chastity with Gareth was... well, this. He grinned, pressing a hand to Vitaly's broad chest and pushing him back inside to the nearest piece of furniture he could shove him down on and straddle his lap. "I see Gaudy's not around," he rumbled low, painted lips inches away from the younger's in a teasing ghost of a kiss. "Better take advantage of it."

"I want to say I'm surprised to see you in this place," Finn said as he strut up to Vitaly in Diabolus Luxuriam. He'd just gotten off the main stage twirling and grinding around the pole dressed in a skimpy baby blue and crystal theme with a bit of body shimmer on his chest, shoulders, and legs. He hated that Gareth made him work here, but even Finn couldn't deny the money was pretty good when he earned a few hundred bucks each night. Way more than what Shade was paying him at Cannabites. The chastity cage locked onto him fucking sucked the most.

Lucien was never the biggest fan of Christmas, but that was starting to change as his eyes were drawn to his new favorite slave in an outfit even he could approve of. Without hesitation he strode up to the hellhound and let his gloved finger pull at one of the suspenders as his eyes met the Vitaly's with the unnatural smile. "What a lovely surprise to see you dressed so festive." The hand moved down to where they hooked on the short tight red shorts. "Such a wonderful fabric and color. It suits you and goes well with my outfit doesn't it?" He commented stepping closer to the slave running his other gloved hand up the exposed skin of his stomach to rest on his chest. "I think I've decided on a gift for myself."

As the night continued there was a heated exchange between patrons in the club, enough so the authorities had to be called. Lucien wondered if Kaden would show up, but Raphael had told him to stay where he was and he'd attend to the issue at hand. Normally Lucien would have listened had his drink not had something added to it earlier in the night. Because of that and its effects he found his curiosity getting the better of him, but a lack of focus leading him from the club and into the street with a colorful group that he did't belong with in the least. Never one normally good with direction or to pay much mind to his surroundings normally he was not at all in the moment and it wasn't until he literally ran into a body that he stopped after he'd been admiring a decorated window of a shop. He frowned at the dark form before him confused momentarily thinking it odd for a wall to be there and then realized it wasn't actually a wall as he looked up at the masked figure having no idea who it was behind the mask. If he was in his right mind he may have got there, but being as he wasn't he looked the other over again taking in the costume and the accessories finding one more interesting then the rest.