Thread: The Scarlet Crossing (DeliciousLust & darjeeling)

Even though her company didnt say much on it, nor do they usually said much beyond to lewd request, they were rather glad that the red haired girl left the den so that they could left alone to their devices. Mariko was more than happy to appease their desires and also continue trying to satisfy her own. While she allowed herself to be pleasured by her visitors, the number of ways became more imaginative as the night went on, she certainly didnt forget about Aurelia. Even as the hours of the night drew closer to morning, when the club had closed and all of its customers were ousted from its premise, the girl lingered in her thoughts. Aurelia was certainly the most distinct face she had seen in her den for a while, which was no small feat, considering the number of deviants and strange characters that were common visitors to the Scarlet Crossing. She could say it was something so simple as her shockingly red hair colour or her hypnotic eyes, but that would be absolutely superficial. There was something about her curiosity and her reluctance that made her more exciting sport, something she found herself yearning for even as the fifth man climbed atop of her to ride the bakemono, where many men had been to already. Part of her wanted to imagine it was Aurelia who was pleasuring her in their place, but that would do her rather great injustice. No, she wasnt going to find a replacement for her in any shape and it was going to be a prey she would have to keep track of. Her curiosity about the girl was answered and confirmed when she did indeed show up for another night. It seemed that she did managed to enthrall the girl enough to return, whether it was because she was so unusual and because she was akin to a car crash, where people found it rather hard to turn away. Regardless, Aurelia was received with a welcomed reception, as well as one could be managed in such an awful place where carnal desires were the order of the day. She was happy to oblige to the girls quest on learning more about her it seemed, though some things were still ultimately a secret with her. Even a harlot such as herself had some things she wouldnt reveal to people, as she had an inkling of discretion at least. Of course, she would continue to attempt to tease her into submitting to her seductions. Sometimes she was rather nice about it and laced her words subtly with that request and sometimes she was blatant, testing the girls patience when it came to lewd words and audacious sexual displays where she would press to have a strained conversation while engaging in congress. It was expected that she would leave early whenever she pressed too far, but it seemed the girl returned the following night, seemingly having forgiven her or finding her too enticing to ignore all together. She naturally tried to press for information of the girl form Hunter, but he wasnt exactly cooperative in that manner and hadnt heard much from Aurelia in a while. A part of her wondered how long this was going to keep up and if Aurelias ever polite interest in her would keep up. Maybe she would believe that her normal existence was enough and pursue a normal relationship with a man who could guarantee her a family and the complete package with the white picket fence. Mariko thought that would be a rather sad ending to their relationship together. Ultimately, their relationship would a road bump when it seemed that one of the wives of the men she frequently pleasured had learned of her husbands transgressions. It was something that happened eventually, and often, but this particular one managed to bribe the owner of the business to have Mariko ousted from that basement. That made things difficult for Mariko, considering that she had lost a venue to cater to her base and primal desires. She also wouldnt be able to catch Aurelia again, considering the girl lived an absolutely private life and never bothered to exchange contact numbers with her. It was a shame, but perhaps a judgement from fate that they had to ultimately part ways. Either way, it did encourage her to seek out a license as a sex worker and potentially find a proper venue for her carnal activities, fulfilling both her fantasies and inner animalistic call. Mariko had a life, believe it or not, outside of being laying on a platform for the pleasure of men. There was also the studies that she had to tend to, ever since she moved to this country. Her studies werent particularly focused and she perhaps took that excuse to claim membership to the college. College was another portal that allowed her access to various things, such as friends, parties, and general school life. Yes, sex was part of that cycle as well, as she wasnt shy in advertising her service anonymously as dorm stress relief. The difference here was that it wasnt so blatant as she did in the Crossing, there were whispers and rumours of it, but not something that would ever reach the faculty level to get her expelled. She danced that line here, between provocative and undecided majors. In her own way though, she ultimately cared little for other peoples opinions and put her enjoyment on the forefront. There also the fact that she was one of the very few monster girls on campus, which was another social web she had to wrangle and tussle with from time to time. At the time when Aurelia happened upon her in campus, she did indeed have a whole different appearance from that of the whore of the Scarlet Crossing. She wasnt any less provocative though, but didnt risk looking like she could get naked at a moments notice. At least, not usually, as there were some days where she got dangerously close to looking like herself on those hot carnal nights. She was dressed in jeans, though custom made to allow her free movement of her tail, denim hugging her toned thighs. Her tail would move back and forth playfully, easily hinting a provocative air about her as it was an appendage that was awkwardly exposed. She still favoured her platform heels, ruby red with an ankle strap and open toed to allow her talons to fit through without annoyance. Her height was tall with the heel's aid, reaching nearly six foot with their aid. Her top was a loose pinstripe dress shirt, open slightly to tease hint of that tattoo, which supposedly declared herself as a creature of wanton lust. She wore suspenders with her shirt, which served no functional purpose but to draw more attention to her generous bust, pushing the straps to the side to give her breasts even more perceived definition. Rectangular glasses framed her eyes, which had no prescription of any sort, it was again for the look and appearance to make her look like a studious member of the campus. Her sleek black hair was also different too, worn down and reaching easily past her waist, it was complete with straight fringe. When she was called over, she turned around to see Aurelia suddenly in front of her and looking quite intense. Mariko was honestly bemused and smirked at her. ...Me?