Ah, suddenly I am jealous of those muses. Oh? You want me to join your little show? I dance at...well, here. [ There's a little wave of his hand around the bar before he glances back at Dorian.] And Hell had a shocking number of balls and events to attend to that required some dancing ability. So I promise you I don't have to left feet. Though I know fucking you is a wonderland.
[ Caliban teased the other with a twinkle in his eyes before he gave a shrug at the others words.]
It certainly did not- though- last time this happened I answered the phone in my underwear- So perhaps feel a little jealous of such a state.
Muses are always fickle and frequently fucking. It's an enviable life. [Eliot takes in the bar and smiles.] Gorgeous, I'll take you anyway I can have you - and that includes singing and dancing in my shows. This one's cast, but next round, I'd love to have you. [Eliot's laughing though at the "wonderland" comment.]
Well if you want to strip down to your underwear, I won't stop you.
Ah. Perhaps I should have been moulded into one them instead of the prince I am. [ It's an easy enough statement paired with a cheeky smile on his lips. Amusement dancing in his eyes at the dirty little statement the other had said.] Ah well- then next one you shall have me at your beck and call to do whatever you wish, Elliot. As long as it's not Cats.
[ There's a little suck of his cheek to hold back a smirk from dancing over his lips too much before he's shrugging- why not give the other a show? The camera hovers for a bit before Caliban was leaning against the bar and unzipping pants, tugging them open in a smooth motion and letting them drop to the floor to leave him in a tight, red pair of trunks. The demon smoothly just jumps back to sit on the bar- his legs spreading enough to show off the impressively big bulge in those tight red fabric- One hand leaning back on the bar as his eyes dance at the screen.]
You could have been the prince of muses. I think royalty suits you too much to leave it behind. [Eliot laughs, head throwing back with it, genuinely amused.] God help me if it's Cats. Enough people voted for it that I'll probably have to do it at some point, but I'll let you off the hook for that one. Magnus was campaigning for Cats, he's lucky he's so damned pretty.
[Eliot watches, half smile at the corner of his lips and taking in every smooth movement and flash of skin. Caliban is every bit as hot as he was last time Eliot saw him, and let the appreciation be obvious in the look on his face.]
I'm definitely not complaining - you're enough to make anyone's day better, your Highness.
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[ Caliban teased the other with a twinkle in his eyes before he gave a shrug at the others words.]
It certainly did not- though- last time this happened I answered the phone in my underwear- So perhaps feel a little jealous of such a state.
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Well if you want to strip down to your underwear, I won't stop you.
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[ There's a little suck of his cheek to hold back a smirk from dancing over his lips too much before he's shrugging- why not give the other a show? The camera hovers for a bit before Caliban was leaning against the bar and unzipping pants, tugging them open in a smooth motion and letting them drop to the floor to leave him in a tight, red pair of trunks. The demon smoothly just jumps back to sit on the bar- his legs spreading enough to show off the impressively big bulge in those tight red fabric- One hand leaning back on the bar as his eyes dance at the screen.]
How's that?
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[Eliot watches, half smile at the corner of his lips and taking in every smooth movement and flash of skin. Caliban is every bit as hot as he was last time Eliot saw him, and let the appreciation be obvious in the look on his face.]
I'm definitely not complaining - you're enough to make anyone's day better, your Highness.