i_am_your_host: (Default)
[Continued from here]

Emcee's room hasn't changed since the last time Lucifer was here, except now the bed has a slightly modified headboard, with more things to grab onto and be tied to, cuffed to, etc., without losing its original aesthetic. The sheets, as ever, can be spared if things get a little messy.

"Scotch first or naked first?" Emcee grins as he sets up two glasses on the table.
i_am_your_host: (seduce)
It's some time around 3:30 a.m. when Emcee brings his merry band of friends back to the penthouse. Those who are returning to Milliways, he says auf wiedersehen to with the warmest, most grateful of embraces as he opens a door for them. Those who are sleeping over, he guides them to the prepared guest rooms and provides them with fresh towels and pajamas. There is plenty of food in the refrigerator for whenever breakfast suits them.

And then, those who are here for the orgy, Emcee leads them down the hall to the master bedroom.

The spacious master bedroom is done in calm, neutral shades of off-whites, creams, and grays, the lighting dimmed to a soft glow. There is a plush chaise lounge by the French doors, an art deco vanity table, and similarly styled nightstands flanking the ginormous party bed. Nine feet wide by nine feet long, it fits three large pillows across, or three broad-shouldered men. Running the length of the headboard is a shelf stocked with toys and party favors: various types of lube, silicone cock rings, dildoes, and plugs--some of which vibrate!--and colorful condoms of every size. Safety is important! There are also small towels and tissues on the nightstands for everyone's convenience, and the private bathroom is just to the side.

Once Emcee has pointed everything out to his guests, he lets everyone gravitate towards their preferred partners.

"Remember to share, darlings, and have fun!"


[ OOC: Some guidelines! Because orgy logistics. Any questions/concerns, PM me!
1. The first two group threads will be taking place simultaneously. Without godding, and as handwavey as you like, please feel free to have your pup notice things going on in the other group, or even bump up or brush against someone. After all, everyone will be on the same bed.
2. Muns are all in different time zones. Slowtime is our friend! And to keep the action going when others are away, let's allow up to 6 tags (depending on the action/availability) out of order before resuming tagging order. (The first three tags will set the tagging order.)
3. I will be setting up a free-for-all thread after the group threads get going. Here everyone gets a chance to be with whoever they want. Can be just pairs, or however many agree to jump in!
4. THE PARTY SHOWER. Another free-for-all type thread where anyone is free to use the ginormous main shower or the hot tub.
5. Open indefinitely! ]
i_am_your_host: (AU 1980s / modern day)
The door opens on a sleek penthouse apartment, expansive but warmly lit. The tall windows and balcony on the left provide a magnificent view of the Berlin skyline at night, with all its bridges and towers and cathedrals, old and new side by side. At the far end of the room is a baby grand piano (Emcee had decided to have it moved out of the den), and to the right, a state-of-the-art entertainment system with stylish speakers placed throughout the premises for surround sound. In fact, the first thing Emcee does is turn on the stereo, and a best of Queen playlist begins to play at an ambient volume, because let's face it, all playlists turn into the best of Queen at some point or another.

"Come in, darlings, come in, and welcome to Berlin!" Emcee trills, waving his guests inside and closing the door behind them. "I am so happy you all could come. Please, make yourselves at home. There is plenty of food and liquor and more where it came from! And if there is anything you need, don't hesitate to ask me or Jay, he knows where everything is. And keep in mind that he also can open a door back to Milliways-- this is his world, after all-- so if for some reason I am unavailable, he is your emergency ticket back to the end of the universe. Now, then -- eat, drink, and be merry, my darlings!"


[[New Year's Eve Party: Part II - Wonderland]]
i_am_your_host: (stretch)
Emcee lets Lucifer into his room, which hasn't changed since the last time he was here. The window blinds are open to the evening sky, and strategically placed lamps give the place a warm glow.

"While I get the tub ready, please do help yourself to a drink if you like," he says, gesturing to the table where he keeps his liquor and glasses handy. Gin, whiskey, brandy, vodka, and red wine are his staples. There's also a half-empty box of cherry liqueur-filled chocolates.

Meanwhile, Emcee sets his sunglasses on the dresser and flits across the room into the bathroom.
i_am_your_host: (stars out tonight)
The only light tonight comes from the galaxies above. The stars dimly illuminate the flagstone path that winds its way through the thickly growing garden, its hedges hiding benches in secret alcoves, casting deep shadows in corners.

"I think this is a good spot," Emcee murmurs. "Sitting down or up against the wall?"
i_am_your_host: (enchante)
[Continued from here]

What is it with Emcee and monsters?

That's a rhetorical question.

In any case, Emcee leads Lucifer upstairs to his room. Upon opening the door, he steps inside and invites the Devil through. The room is modest but neat and relatively spacious, due to only the most basic of furniture for a frugal person who lives alone. Except for the bed -- the bed is king-sized. Everything is done in shades of gray or cream or black-and-white with an art deco-esque feel, all sleek curves and symmetry, sort of like one of those impossible apartments depicted in 1940s films.

The windows are wide, closed with the curtains drawn back, the automated blinds up. Why would Emcee need automated blinds? Who knows?

The more personal effects that hint to Emcee's own time are the gramophone on the table, and the steamer trunk at the foot of the bed. Also on the table are several bottles of wine and liquor, mostly gin, cheap, bootlegged, and top shelf (gifts from friends).

"Make yourself comfortable," he says to Lucifer, indicating the plush loveseat, or, of course, the most obvious thing in the room (the bed).
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