A Clear Mind (open)

[Moonstruck]

The sounds of downtown seemed to fade as Harley slunk back to the warehouse. She was returning after several days, although the queen didn't realize it was that long of a time, spent in a hazy daze in the alleys. Like always her movements looked a little off, as if she was being pulled awkwardly by strings sometimes and as if she was about to overbalance and topple over the next second.

Despite the unusual way that Harley held herself and moved, on this return to the warehouse she was mostly aware. The normal haze and fog that clouded her mind was, for the moment nearly lifted. Although glancing up at the sky the queen couldn't figure out whether the soft light in the sky was from the sun setting or rising.

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(can i join)

[Moonstruck]

((oui its open for anyone and everyone who wants to join))

[X2]

Deception sat inside the lobby, chuckling darkly to himself. It had been a good night. That had been the sixth lowly hench he had tricked into giving up his food, supplies and more importantly their pride and dignity that night. He witnessed the dejected far away look in the henches eyes, right when it appears they had given up on everything life had to offer.

Still, it was survival of the fittest. Besides, someone else had made Dece a better offer then the hench he had destroyed. Greed, violence, blood, looking out for himself, doing what he had to to not only survive but climb the proverbial ladder; got his adrenaline up and his blood pumping. It truly was the only time he ever felt alive.

Making his way out of the entrance, to piss away some of the payment he received for a 'Job well done', he spotted Harley in the distance. Stumbling her way back towards the Warehouse. Most who didn't know her, always commented that she constantly looked 'drunk', or moved about like a drunken boar. Having nothing else to do, he figured he could use a distraction before heading to the local pub.

"Harls, babe. Ya've been gone fer days!" He knew he often sounded just as flirtatious as his 'sleeper' of a brother, Admetus...but in truth he was extremely picky with sexual partners. However, his reputation...got it wrong and he had a similar rep to his overzealous brother.

((Hope you don't mind me joining you. Wasn't sure what to do with Deception.))

[Moonstruck]

((Of course not! Harley needed some company!))

There wasn't too much activity visible as she neared the Warehouse, at least not as much as there should be for an evening. So it was morning. Maybe. Oh who bloody cared, it wasn't as if Harley actually held to a normal schedule regarding day and night. She slept when she did, not caring about the time; if she even took notice of it. She shrugged those thoughts off, they were unimportant and useless.

Almost instantly her head snapped towards the voice, and a grin crawled onto her face. Oh this would be a rush of a time, although Harley hadn't managed to pick Dece's mind like she did with other cats. But she'd had plenty of fun doing that the passed few days during her time in the alleys. "Days? That's it, well I guess time slows when there's something pleasurable." She grinned approaching him. Unlike Deception, Harley wasn't picky with her partners and it wasn't unusual for cats to put aside their nervousness around her to be one of those partners. But the fixes she gave them helped with that too. "Now, now, why would you be here all by your little lonesome?" She pouted slightly, dragging a finger down his chest and invading his personal space.

[X2]

"Don't I know it, hon." He purred as his paw around her neck massaged slow circles n the sensitive area most cats, male and female, had. He gave her a cocky grin, to match the thin creepy-like smirk he saw on her own face. "Waiting for you to get back, Harls babe." He gave her a playful wink, both knowing their flirting never really lead anywhere.

He had nothing against Harley, per se, but he just couldn't see himself getting intimate with her, even for a one-night stand. Though, he did appreciate the finger down his chest.

[Moonstruck]

Her eyes closed relaxing and purring at the feel of the massage, oh it was absolutely wonderful. "How I do love these paws of yours." Opening her eyes slowly, they remained half lidded for a couple moments before Harley blinked and they opened fully again.

"Oh I'm flattered Love, waiting just for little ole me." She batted her eyelashes and played up a southern accent to imitate a Southern Belle. As if she were even remotely close to one. Besides it wasn't as if she expected the flirting to turn into anything, at this point - she'd settled on the fact that they wouldn't know each other like that but Dece was without a doubt one of the few cats whose company she legitimately liked and enjoyed without trying to screw with his head.

[X2]

Deception worked his paws slowly down her neck and began to work any knots he could feel near her shoulders and at the top of her back. "An why wouldn't I darlin'. Ya are one of my favorites." He spoke slightly above a whisper, purring seductively in her ear.

((Sorry it's short))

[Moonstruck]

((no worries dear))

Oh Harley absolutely loved what Dece could do with his paws. They both had reputations so Harley wouldn't be surprised if some passerby saw them and misinterpreted their interaction as an actual seduction attempt rather that how they simply were. "Oh, flattery too, I'm touched." She replied, her voice now hushed as well taking on her usual tone meant to entice and seduce her partners as she continued to trace small abstract designs on his chest, enjoying the feel of his muscles. "What fun have I missed darling Deception?"

[X2]

Deception did lower his face, and allowed his tongue to trace down the areas he recently massaged, leaving a small kiss in each area as well. Teasing her, without technically crossing the line. He chuckled darkly. "Why not flattery? It's a package deal, darlin'." The white and grey tabby tom continued treating her well, giving her his full attention. He feverishly worked at every knot he found, chuckling and thinking out loud,"You get all these knots from all your bed partners, or just a specific one?"

Though he hadn't completely realized he spoke that out loud, and did not expect a reply to his question either. He mused, but did crack a smile as he softly licked down her spine, kissing the middle of it. "Fun? Why mah dear. Ya do know how boring it is to seduce and play around with the emotions and minds of others on your own. Besides, I miss our...'games'."

[Moonstruck]

Truthfully there was no line that Deception could cross. In fact Harley hadn’t had such a line for years, the queen could barely remember a time when she had that moral line, and those memories were vague and blurry covered in a haze. In fact Harley had left morality behind a long time ago. If there was a line it was usually Harley that crossed it, although she supposed that here among the henches there usually weren't too many lines. Lazily Harley chuckles, "Where would the fun be if it was only one?"

The queen grinned, playing games was boring if one was all by their lonesome. But that just meant it was time for creativity. "Oh darling, you just need to learn how to be a bit more...flexible."

[X2]

((I'm so sorry. I completely forgot about this thread. ))

Deception soaked in the laughter of Harley. Where some were spooked or freaked out by her chuckles, he found them and her in general to be rather soothing. He should've known it was more then one, but he had to constantly tell himself that others weren't as picky as he was when it came to the joys of sex.

With a lecherous grin, he let his voice sink to a more deep and irresistible level. "More flexible, aye? Dear Harls, I bet you have some thoughts on improving my flexiblity, right?"

[Moonstruck]

((no worries, I may have forgotten too...))

Among the reasons that Harley actually enjoyed Dece's company probably subconsciously had something to do with the fact that he was among the very, very few cats who didn't shrink back or flinch at her behaviour. Although admittedly he was most likely the one who had the highest standards, she didn't particularly understand his pickiness but to each their own. All Harley cared about was feeling something and getting lost in the sensations when it came down to sex. It was physical, nothing else.

But oh if only he let those standards down once, the things she'd want to do. That voice too. That really wasn't helping. But despite all that she knew it wasn't a thing, and so simply brushed those thoughts aside easily. "Oh I have much more than thoughts." She winked before pouting slightly "But you never want to play dirty with me." She couldn't resist poking fun at his standards just a bit.