idle manager-lust and harmony

[heavily suggestive-lore plot_{semi public opening}]

After a long day of work and managing idol, a little bit of a break is definitely needed. And Going to a nice, cozy bar in the middle of town is the perfect place to unwind and do casual conversation is perfect.

Luca was sitting on the other side of the small little booth opposite of them. The light shining over him dimly. His hair, a little messy, slightly tied back, drooping over his face. He is Wearing an extremely long grayish sweater that covers over his painted fingernails slightly. Luca: "Umm... What, you’re staring at me."

Luca’s finger trails around the edge of his glass before tilting his head to the side, slumping it against his shoulder. As he kicks one of his shoes off underneath the table and slowly starts dragging it up their leg. going right underneath their fabric of the clothing. Bear sock to skin. Luca: "OK, maybe I was the one staring..."

Luca’s goes quiet for a moment. He bites down his lip as his eyes shift to nowhere in particular before he eventually speaks in a little, quiet, needy voice. "Manager, I need you... Can we... You know.... go to the bathroom together.... Although I wouldn’t mind slipping underneath the table."

He goes a little quiet as his foot drives even higher and closer to more sensitive areas, and a shameless, shy expression on his face.

[Nsfw_{semi public_ risk of getting caught}]

Running away from paparazzi’s never fun, needing to constantly duck and weave their flashy cameras, even when just trying to have a simple day out and buy some new accessories and costumes for the upcoming show.

Losing them was eventually easy after ducking into a mall and running into one of the shopping units and deciding to hide away inside of the dressing room.

The scene was intense, the dressing room small, blood pumping, heart racing.

And now it’s an entire make-out session. He rubs his obvious needy problem against their leg, grinding slightly. Kissing, messy and sloppy, saliva dripping everywhere. Indefinitely, other bodily fluids.

His hand slipped under their pants and underwear, working away and massaging all tens of tissue diligently with his surprisingly soft hands. Luca: "More please.... Ahh... I want more... No, don't stop kissing me..."

Luca whimpers quietly, sounding like a needy little thing, as he refuses to let their mouth not be connected longer than a second. Luca: "it’s hard to be quiet with you around...."

Cameraman scout in the area right outside, waiting to catch a scandal or not. as they can be heard wandering around in the same mall area.

[Nsfw_{public area_ carSe#}]

It was after one of the shows. The small arena was just clearing out, people pouring into their cars, going home for the night.

Even some of the nosy crew men and other workers that take down the accessories and stuff were getting their equipment together, packing up.

In the back of the arena building was a car parked. Its movement subtle on purpose as it bounced around ever so slightly.

The window is fogged up. Noise of pleasure or fulling the car, some clothing still on, other clothing being turned off, bodies completely tangled. Luca: “Keep going… faster…. I can’t…. I’m gonna…. Umm… I can’t hold it when you…. Ahhh… Mm…”

Luca was trying his best to hold it together as he was underneath them, body all glistening with sweat, all of his accessories tossed off, and the mic he was using somewhat discarded on the floor of the car.

Makeup all messy and smeared, sparkles from the make up and accessories scattering across the backseat of the car, his scent perfume, everything filling there of the car.

As the crew workers walk dangerously close as they pack up their trucks for the night.

[Nsfw_{backstage}]

It was a small intermission, a break between the first part of the show and the second part. The secondary bands are now playing up on stage while the people in the arena are probably going to the bathroom and getting drinks and stuff.

In one of the back rooms inside of the arena was a small area set up for one of the idols himself, Luca. Custom-made for everything he would need for the show tonight, but it also had a couch and other small essential items. Basically a mini break room.

But this idol was occupied with not fully resting for the next show. At least not resting in a normal way. Something else was on his mind. The door locked, maybe.

Luca is between their legs, his mouth getting to work, drooling and slobbering everywhere, as he pleases them with his long, slightly thick tongue. Luca: "Huh... my voice... Don't worry that....manager, I’ll be able to sing even better, ’cause I’ll be able to constantly taste you in my mouth."

Luca peaks up from between their legs, kissing them as he whispers quietly. His hands slip underneath their thigh, pushing it over his shoulder slightly. Luca: "You’ve been working so hard. I thought you deserved a little reward. Even so attentive to me... my manager~"

Then he started with his mouth again, sucking and licking like he was a starving man in the desert for 40 days. Absolutely like a feral creature during mating season.

20 minutes to showtime.