Downtown Karakura

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Hearing the smooth, masculine voice of the new comer made Lilah look up above her, since that was where she had determined the pleasant sound had come from, she wondered who this new figure was and why not a single trace of reiatsu could be felt from him. However, she could sense the power in his voice, it was as if his every spoken word were drenched in pure energy; How she could sense such a thing just by his voice was something that would only be known to her, she had a keen ear one could say. Taking a quick glance down to her still dripping blade before she turned attention to the group who all seemed shocked, she had taken a mental note that two of the Shinigami had retreated. It was amusing to her how just the very presence of beings such as herself had called for the retreat of an entire army.'Good, they seem to learn quickly.~' She mused to herself, now drawing her eyes back to the new comer. She hated that he was standing above her, though she had to admit the view was not half bad from her stand point.

Taking her eyes back to her blade from Caelum for the second time, she had become annoyed that Dalaga's blood still tainted her icy sword, with a silent scoff she quickly flicked the crimson liquid off the blade before returning it to the scabbard on her left hip. She decided she wanted a better view of this man than she currently had, so with a quick jump back two feet she put herself into position to actually rise to the same level in the air as he stood; A quick flap of her wings, which sent of a strong shock wave of wind from the force she used, before she took to the air, riding the thermal provided from the heat given off by Ryuujin Jakka as she quickly ascended and now stood at his level. Noting the vast difference in height but that did not bother her one bit since she hovered in the air in front of him to make up the difference so they were eye to eye, her icy blue orbs starred directly into his amber gaze before taking the time to look him over from head to toe; Thinking about just how she was planning on answering his question, not so much the reason as how she would word it. Eventually though, while allowing her gaze to travel over every visible inch, every rippling muscle which made itself known, she returned her gaze to his and prepared to speak.

"If a man cannot control his power, then he should not be allowed to walk the earth, so I sent him to Hell~ That man didn't seem like he could control the hollow power he had, yet he walked with all the arrogance of someone who could. Someone who summoned us should be capable of standing up to us, which in my opinion he was not, not in that state anyway. Well, hopefully he'll learn his lesson as he rots down there." Lilah replied, her voice was strong and carried a sense of belittlement as she spoke of the other male, putting him down with each word which left her full, supple lips. She had a question of her own, regarding how Caelum referred to Dalaga as his. Did that mean perhaps, that he was actually the one behind everything? That Dalaga was merely a tool this new comer used to open the gates of Hell, and free her and her brethren? She was not sure, but she hoped that he would answer the question she was about to ask honestly. After all, it was only fair after giving him an answer to one of his questions.

"So tell me~ You said 'my Dalaga', does that mean he was something of...Well..A protege to you?~ Or, was he just some poor tool?~" She asked, a small chuckle following the end of her question, her tone had changed from one of strength to one more mischievous and playful, showing more acceptance of him than of the other man who came before; Finding his strength and appearance to her standards in comparison. She truly did not care much of how Dalaga was related to him, only she wanted to know that her assumption was correct and Caelum was indeed truly the one responsible for allowing her to escape the confines of her eternal prison. Though, if the gates of this prison could be opened, was it really all that eternal? She graced the man before her with a bit of a smile, a true smile and not one which carried an ulterior motive, well not outwardly anyway; This was just the beginning of her attempts to charm the male before her, she had spent an awful long time in Hell without seeing many other men aside from those other Sins, the occasional Togabito or lost soul here or there but nothing truly satisfying, not for her deep craving anyway. Perhaps maybe, if things went well during her little show, she would have found someone actually worth playing with.

Caelum x Tsukiyo
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Supple masculine lips parted at something many might have perceived as insignificant; he watched with some pleasure as Lust flicked away the blood that stained her blade, the blood of her enemy, with disdain and disgust. That subtle sign of power. Subarashi. What happened immediately thereafter, however, he simply found amusing, if not interesting. After taking her little time to examine him from below, staring perhaps in the hopes of perceiving a pleasant bulge in his trousers?, she flaunted yet more of her strength in her ascension to his level. Though this was but superficial, physical, the woman was far from on par with the likes of himself. First, gust of wind buffeted his person, the speeding air kissing his powerful form as did the passing rays of sunlight caress his flawless skin, Second, the pierce of icy blues attempting to run him through as an attractive feminine form of slender ample curves rose to a more accommodating angle. Yet what he found at that moment most pleasing was her wandering eyes. Yes, those eyes that stared and admired and absorbed with inherent lust all that could be afforded to view. How it made him bristle with excitement. How he did so love such attentions; they were, after all, every bit deserved.

That is, until she spoke.

It was not so much her words as it was her tone, the way she spoke and the cadence in her voice. He was not mistaken, was he? Was that not condescension in her voice? No, his senses were much to acute for that, his powers of perception far too great. That, now that was one thing that did not strike well with the male that stood before her. However what could she do? It was in her nature, as proud a creature as she was. Yet he masked his distaste for her tone with the slight interest and amusement her found in her words. "Oh? Is that so? How interesting indeed." And there it was again, that enthralling voice of his. Oh it was long a song~ "And what if he was not the one who summoned you?" the Deus asked as he stepped closer to her, footfall after footfall bringing the man ever closer to the proud Sin that stood before him.

It was only after his simple advance had brought him circling around her, faintly slitted pupils raking over her flesh as his heady primal scent drafted forward with his person, that he heard the question that she herself had for him. Lips parted and a hand rose as Caelum made to respond. "Yes, indeed I did. Though, no, he was but an instrument of my Will," the Hollow King answered. "And it was I who summoned you," he breathed, the words nearly whispered into her ear in the soft rumble of his voice. Then he touched her. Though it was but his hand upon her shoulder as he circled around, austere slitted eyes ever aware and attentive to their surroundings, a colossal force of reiatsu enveloped her being, consuming her, gripping her body and running rampant upon her senses. It was a force that quite exceeded her own, as high as it was; it was...crazy, unbelievable. It was imperceptible to everyone else --well, most everyone else, as I'm sure there are a few of you rather astute little rascals about with exceptional skills of detection-- yet it was so very much real, the connection through nothing but direct physical contact. And by its nature it was...intimidating; so dark, so intense, deep and thick, dense and overbearing, among the very highest of spiritual beings. Yet by his nature it was, too, aphrodisiac, exciting and rousing, even if it did not strongly stimulate the sexual senses, though it was likely to in a being with such strong carnal attachments. Though, for a being of such power as herself, for he was not so foolish as to simply flaunt his strength without gleaning what he could of her own and he was uncannily skilled at doing so, chances were it would all be less so intimidating and more so exciting, perhaps appealing, that another being could be so strong in comparison to the vast multitudes of weaklings that existed among them.

Slight though it may have been, a devilish smirk marked his countenance as he continued in his circling, trailing a solitary fingertip across her back. He was himself a lustful creature, after all. He could not help but indulge in such simple pleasures as to touch and to feel and revel in closeness of a female form, especially when it was so pleasing. And as his circling --and yes, I realize I have made this action rather clear and apparent with its continuous mentioning-- brought him to her opposite shoulder, having started at her right and ending at her left, he spoke once more. "And I believe myself capable of 'standing up to you'," he said as he stepped away, parting his finger from her person and in so doing allowing the sensation of his reiatsu to fade and then disappear from her entirely, "but let us avoid that, hm?" Walking still farther away, standing between both the Sins and Shinigami, he continued "After all, I have no intentions of being your enemy." Mere feet from the Sin of lust, no more than say five feet, within reach of her blade, he paused and lifted a hand to snap his fingers creating a large Descorrer portal, from it echoing a call to all Hollow-beings as Menos Grande, the sort of heralds and summoners of the Hollow with their signature calls, rang out their roaring summons for all to hear. It was time, he thought, to call his soldiers to his side.



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The power which rolled off his being was intoxicating, the longer she remained in his presence the more entranced she seemed to become from the energy pouring forth from him. She was always attracted to power, though she would not let others know, she liked when someone she was interested in was able to take control; To overpower her and force her into submission, and he seemed more than strong enough to do just that. Though something like that was her little secret and more often than not she preferred control, but there was something delightful about relinquishing that control and leaving herself open to be dominated that was too good to pass up, but she would still put up a fight. Her smiled widened towards the man, perhaps she was becoming charmed? The Sin of Lust falling pray to the charisma of another? Likely, she was not hard to enchant, especially after so long without anything of the interaction she so loved. Maybe once or twice did she turn to one of her own and indulge herself, but it was no longer enough and now she was free, and seemed to have found someone, she was going to take full advantage of the situation. Why not? He seemed just as interested as she did.

She watched as he allowed his alluring gaze to trail over her curvacious form, the action which caused her smile to increase in width, while thinking of just what to say in response to his reply. She was right in her assumption it seemed, to a point anyway."Well, we'll never know that, will we?" Lilah asked in return, her voice still carrying that playful edge, of course the question was rhetorical, meant as nothing more than a return statement to his answer. That silken voice which spilled from his full lips was music to her ears, she wondered just what his voice would sound like if the two were alone and able to engage in their mutual desires, how such a sensual, bewitching, masculine voice would sound in the throes of intense passion. The thought made her slim, pointed tail flicker in delight as she played the very image over in her minds eye with a burning desire to bring the image to life. A mischievous gleam filled her icy blue orbs as they watched his every move, observing every muscle in his body as they brought him closer to her person; Even something as simple as his scent was enough to set her off, her hypersensitivity could be considered either a blessing or a curse, though most of the time she considered it a blessing, ironically enough, since it made everything much better in her opinion.


That hot, moist breath so close to her ear set a chill down her spine and set her nerves a blaze in a fiery dance which roused her senses, that feeling became intensified upon being drenched in his overpowering reiatsu transferred by his hand resting on her shoulder, this feeling would send most cowering away with their tails between their legs but not her, she welcomed the powerful force with open arms. In fact the feeling was more arousing than anything else, which she assumed was it's purpose since she figured he knew she could not be intimidated so easily, it was as if millions of volts of electricity coursed through her veins sending her into a pleasured shock; The sensation was overwhelming, making her tremble in delight and a lustful smirk spread across her face as the feeling lingered. The touch added to the feeling, that smooth touch gliding across her back almost made her collapse where she stood when combined with everything else but not in the way one would think of a person collapsing."Well actually, I liked getting a little roughed up~ Makes things better in my opinion~ Hence why I'm attracted to strong men, such as yourself~" Lilah spoke smoothly through a chuckle before he had fully left her general area, her voice sounding deep but her tone still carried that mischievous and playful nature of hers. Replying to his comment about how they should avoid a battle, but of course a battle was not exactly what she was speaking of in her reply.

Now it was her turn to do as he had and touch the figure which held so much of her attention presently, so she followed behind him whilst gilding effortlessly though the air, stopping when she was about a foot's distance behind him. Preferring this position as it would be easier to execute a plan she had, nothing which held ill intent, just some more harmless fun. Soon she closed the gap between them as she took her slender arms slowly around his torso, pressing her ample bosom against his muscular back, her hands rested flat against his chest and her head loomed close to his so that as she breathed he might be able to feel it upon his skin."I don't know about my brethren, but I think I'll join you when you take your leave~"Lilah informed, her tone got just a little deeper as she spoke and her voice was smooth. Her head turned so that as she spoke the words traveled directly from her full, supple lips to his ear. Though she was not quite finished speaking yet, before she continued she pressed her lips directly against the outer rim of his ear."Perhaps when we arrive at our destination, I can express my gratitude~" She finished in a seductive purr, it was clear as to what she was hinting at. After she finished speaking she trailed one of her hands slowly down his rippling, muscular chest, the nails against his form lightly as it traveled down to his stomach, before it stopped and moved in reverse in that same slow fashion back to his chest. Staying there to rest, her breath could be felt in his ear as she breathed in a heated manner, anticipating what he would do in response to her suggestion.