<div class="floatleft">(https://i.ibb.co/HYyb7SD/starfire14.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong><strong>Koriand’r</strong>(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=304004.msg14848548#msg14848548)<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>Thursday 2nd May 2019 – Midnight (Perth) / Midday (Gotham)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Perth, Australia – ‘Lux’ main floor --> Gotham City – Downtown Outskirts<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>White and purple, g-string bodysuit (pictured) with  purple sequin hot pants (http://picture-cdn.wheretoget.it/jzqtvb-l-610x610-shorts-sequins-magenta-hot+pants-high+waisted+short-party-sequin+shorts-lilac-purple-bracelets-gold+bracelet.jpg) and purple with rhinestone, heeled gladiator sandals (http://cdn.shopify.com/s/files/1/2616/7244/products/product-image-660748092_1200x1200.jpg?v=1527605257).<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Lucifer / Open<br/><strong>Warnings:</strong>Lust-drunk alien >.><br/><strong>Extra:</strong>Song 1 (https://youtu.be/DqNvIW-us-c), Song 2 (https://youtu.be/aSJpnjmqGkY)<br/><br/><hr/><br/>The clock was preparing to strike midnight, and whilst events were being set in motion in the twelve-hour time difference across the ocean, the electric Thursday nightlife in Perth was buzzing in full swing. Like many of the night owl denizens of ‘Lux’, Koriand’r was not only oblivious to the exact time, but also anything occurring beyond her current bubble of rapacious reality. Given how the previous evening’s revelries had been interrupted by a rather rude summoning to a rather strange house occupied by two equally very odd individuals, she was determined to enjoy the buzz of a full evening tonight without any uninvited interferences. Granted, she’d managed to resume the debauchery of yesterday in spite of the unexpected interruption, and she was still feeling the blissful glow of what had actually turned out to be a<em>very</em>eventful evening after all, much to her delight and utter satisfaction. Indeed, the hedonistic princess fully intended to initiate a repeat performance from some of last night’s more memorable qualities,<em>after</em>enjoying the feeling of the heavy basslines pounding through her coupled with synthetic melodies and the occasional sprinkling of provocative lyrics. The golden alien very much approved of the Earth music she’d sampled so far, and it showed in the way that she wasted no time mingling and weaving her way through the sweaty bodies and flailing limbs on the dancefloor literally as soon as the first good song caught her interest.<br/><br/>For the past hour, at the very least, the constant sparkle of Koriand’r’s sequined hot pants which<em>just</em>about covered the globes of her rather delectable derriere, had been a more permanent fixture on the dancefloor and despite the height of her gladiator heels, she wasn’t showing any signs of tiring any time soon. The music was keeping her going, and though various partners had<em>tried</em>to dance with her, she either found their questionable dancing styles to be very odd or they in turn struggled to keep up with her in return. On top of that, her attention occasionally strayed as her gaze searched for the club’s proprietor. Whilst she was perfectly capable of keeping herself entertained, there was still a curious little voice in the back of her mind that wondered what has likewise keeping Lucifer so preoccupied. Besides, various good tunes had come and gone, along with the opportunity to dance with someone who she wasn’t scared of breaking. One human in particular had made a rather pained sound when she’d over-excitedly butted her rear against his crotch, and before she could turn to check that he was alright, he’d already pushed his way through the crowd and retreated, much to her dejection. It had ruined that particular song but, after a short break to request another paloma cocktail from the bar, she’d returned in slightly better spirits. Still, despite her height advantage, she had not been able to spy Lucifer above the crowds, and she was starting to wonder if he intended to spend his evening in the company of others. Perhaps the rather attractive young woman who’d also been very loudly asking the bar staff where he was tonight? Apparently he was rather popular with at least one of the womenfolk who frequented the establishment?<br/><br/>Having lit up the dancefloor with renewed vigour, Koriand’r’s hips had soon attracted the attention of two more prospective dance partners who wasted no time in appraising her physique with straying hands as she found herself repeatedly sandwiched between them in a promising<em>ménage à trois</em>, no matter which direction she turned to. Yet the dynamic was set to change as the DJ chose a new song (https://youtu.be/DqNvIW-us-c) to play. This one was a little slower than the previous, more rampant beat, but some of the couples on the dancefloor were immediately excited by what to them was no doubt a more well-known tune. It didn’t take long for the slower grinding to commence and Koriand’r was similarly elated by the arm that snaked around her waist from behind. Yet the voice that tickled against her ear, rising above the introduction to the music before the heavy thump of the bassline kicked in properly, was<em>far</em>too familiar to belong to a random human male.<br/><br/><em>Lucifer</em>.<br/><br/>With a delighted spark to her luminescent eyes, she leaned back against her new dance partner and tilted her head to the side until she was able to catch a glimpse of his bristled jawline. It didn’t even occur to her that one of the other human males had already effectively been shooed aside. Instead, her well-tuned hips easily found the rhythm in a left to right motion and, as she slid her arm over his to press his hand against her stomach, the thump of the beat provoked a far more evocative grinding motion of arse meets crotch.<em>This</em>was one dance partner whom she knew from experience could handle the full force of her anatomy without cowardly retreating, and as she lifted her other arm to hook her hand around the back of Lucifer’s head and comb her fingers through his hair, it was painfully clear to the other remaining male that there was no longer any room for his hands on her rotating hips; or the rest of his attention, for that matter. Despite his very competitive perseverance, he too, retreated by the time that the chorus kicked in and, as much as Koriand’r had enjoyed the front and back attention, she was equally happy to turn to face Lucifer to claim a kiss which sparked the far more obscene rotation of her pelvis against his.<br/><br/>After so much dancing already, the Tamaranean Princess was of course, a little worked up already, and though she hadn’t nearly drunk enough cocktails to be remotely drunk, she was feeling the light buzz, at least. Was it possible for her to last until the very end of the song?<em>Hardly</em>, not with the way that they were dancing, or judging from the way that her hands were desperately trying to slide through the gaps of popped buttons along his shirt. The lyrics of the song couldn’t be more accurate. Koriand’r was absolutely on fire and ready to burn, but she at least had the sense to not erupt into orgasmic flames in the middle of the dancefloor. So, towards the end of the second chorus, her hand reached for Lucifer’s and proceeded to pull him with her, through the gaps between gyrating bodies on the dancefloor, and then across the main floor of the club, towards the inconspicuous door marked for ‘staff only’. The changing music transitioning from one song to the next (https://youtu.be/aSJpnjmqGkY), still pounded in her wake, along with several greedily stolen kisses along the way which threatened to surrender her resolve. In fact, she barely made it halfway along the staff access corridor, and certainly was still a fair few steps away from the staircase leading up to the rented apartments, when she impatiently pushed Lucifer against the nearest wall. Both the echoing music from the adjacent main room along with the unceremonious rip of his shirt and pop of buttons, served to mask the initial beeping of the metallic, banded armlet device covering her left forearm all the way down to the wrist. Even when their positions were reversed, and she found herself more than willingly sandwiched between Lucifer and the wall instead, it took Koriand’r a moment to register the incessant and quite frankly,<em>annoying</em>sound resonating from her arm device.<br/><br/><strong>“A moment,”</strong>she begrudgingly murmured against his lips, and eventually forced herself to lean back in order to create some necessary space between them. There were only three reasons why her arm device would be beeping at her: Either her ship was in distress, someone from the Vega system was trying to communicate with her, or; intense distress signals from her current planet were being intercepted. In this case, as Koriand’r lifted her arm to let the holographic images of various news reports being relayed across the world, she realised that it was the latter and least expected reason. Stiffening against Lucifer, she stood more upright and alert as her eyes perceived the rapidly projected images and moving video clips of a dark-haired male dressed in red and blue inciting a wildly destructive spree across one of Earth’s cities. The fact alone that the figure could fly, immediately told her that he was not Human, and the rest of the stacked-up evidence ensured that the accusation was irrefutable. Bright green eyes looked to Lucifer, and it was clear already that her mood had already swerved to a U-turn.<br/><br/><strong>“The Earth-invader looks to be very powerful,”</strong>she remarked as she watched said-alien collide through various sky-scraper buildings. Though she was relatively calm despite what she was witnessing, the increasing frown on Koriand’r’s brow gave away her inner desire to assist the planet against this alien threat. Even though the Earth was not her home, she had zero tolerance for unnecessary violence, especially when it placed the lives of innocents at risk.<strong>“ I fear your planetary defences may require my assistance against this threat.”</strong>Her drooping shoulders practically sighed, but alas, duty called. There is no possible way that a woman of her calibre could simply stand back and turn a blind eye when the addition of her strength could be enough to turn the tides.<strong>“Where is… <em>Gotham</em>?”</strong><br/><br/>The empathic alien was a fairly good judge of other people’s feelings, and though she suspected that Lucifer wasn’t very impressed by this intrusive detour on route to her guest room, or his – whichever one they happened to reach first which at this rate, might not have been either; she could also see that he wasn’t about to deny her. Her troubled gaze searched him for a moment, and when he both explained that she’d already visited Gotham, and clarified that he could easily take her back there, an approving smile smoothed away her concerns. So, it was with a more tender and grateful aligning of her lips against his, that she surrendered her trust and allowed him to teleport her to the Gotham battleground with the resounding click of his finger and thumb, and the igniting spark at the tips of her fiery hair.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>The feeling of the cool, midday air of gloomy Gotham against her heated skin, both informed Koriand’r that she was no longer in Lucifer’s club, and prompted her eyes to open as she pulled back from the kiss. It occurred to her that they were standing upon the flat roof of a very tall building overlooking the very overcast city and grey city; a very stark difference to the warmth and colourful palette that encompassed Perth. Following the sound of sirens leading towards the south down the winding city streets below, the concerned Tamaranean stepped towards the edge of the rooftop and stared towards the troubling skyline.<br/><br/><strong>“Will you remain here?”</strong>She turned over her shoulder to ask Lucifer, seeming to presume that he would remain on the rooftop rather than follow her ‘into battle’.<strong>“Perhaps you should return to Lux where it is much safer,”</strong>she offered with concern for his welfare lining her voice. Slowly, she levitated backwards away from the edge of the rooftop to be suspended mid-air with long, sun-kissed hair blazing behind her.<br/>