Counsilor Sparatus

I am Sparatus, Turian representative for the Citadel Counsel -male -not new to RP -flipped account -lewd/non lewd RP -detailed

@DaddyMisraaks A soft chuckle left Sparatus as he moved behind Mithrax, one hand adjusting the front of his uniform to ease his pants down just enough to free his hardened rod, slowly grinding it upon the Eliksni’s presented ass.

@TurianCounsilor “W-well of course, anything to help you~” He rubbed Sparatus’ crotch for a bit before he’d bend over his desk. He slowly wiggled that ass in front of him and waited for Sparatus to take action. “Do with me as you please~”

Sparatus leaned back in his chair, letting out a tired sigh as one hand lifted to rub the space between his eyes. The humans may have had a holiday recently, but he had no such luck and had to take on even more work. Especially because some Turians didn’t understand that (c)

@DaddyMisraaks “Indeed? Hm. Perhaps it could help. If you’d be so kind as to bend over my desk~?” He took a step towards Mithrax in return, putting a three fingered hand on the Eliksni’s ass and gave it a squeeze.

@TurianCounsilor “Excuse me if I’m a little forward but, perhaps a bit of cardio would help…” He stepped a little closer while wrestling with his armor to make it more clear what he was alluding to. “I have heard that carnal release is really good for relieving stress.”

@Blade_Warden //how about seeing ‘notifications’ only for it to be a DM from a while ago? Like I’m talking DMs I had deleted and popped back up from YEARS ago!

@DaddyMisraaks “I thought you might. What were your ideas, hm?” He fully turned to face Mithrax now, a brow plate arched whilst his mandibles flexed faintly.

@TurianCounsilor “Er- Stress relief? Well…” He eyes trailed off slightly, scratching his face as he thought for a moment. “I… may have an idea or two… if you’re open to having a little fun…”

@DaddyMisraaks “Perhaps. Unfortunately my work is for the good of not just my people but all people in council space. It is never ending. Though if you have some ideas for… stress relief?” He glanced back over his shoulder to look at the Eliksni.

@TurianCounsilor “How… unfortunate…” He responded with a low growl, tilting his head to look out the window past Sparatus before speaking up again. “Surely it wouldn’t hurt to take a little time from work, no? Even it’s for a bit of idle chatting, or just rest and relaxation.”

@DaddyMisraaks Sparatus shook his head as he stood from his chair, “the festivities are those of a human holiday. As a Turian I do not get leave to partake in events not of my own race. There is always work that needs doing.” Turning he looked out the window of his office.

@TurianCounsilor “The pleasure is mine, Sparatus, hope you don’t mind the intrusion…” He gave a small bow before approaching with the plate of food and setting it in front of the Counsiler. “But I noticed you haven’t joined the festivities, so I wanted to at least give you something to enjoy.”

@DaddyMisraaks Sparatus straightened up and made himself look busy when the doors of his office slid open. When he had noticed it was Mithrax, he relaxed some. “Ah, Mithrax. Always a pleasure.”

@TurianCounsilor Mithrax knocked on the door and waited a few seconds before entering, a plate in his hand. He noticed how busy the turian had been, so he thought he should bring something to life the spirit. “Greetings, I’ve… brought leftovers from the holidays, thought you might enjoy it.”

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(C) the human holiday involved eating an actual bird. A turkey, he believed it was called. Not eating Turians. It was exhausting.

@BaldBanshee “Well my dear, I would be delighted to see if we could, in fact, breed~”

@TurianCounsilor SS

Care to try and impress the Sith Assassin?~ S and above will dm.

@AllAhsokaTano “I was enjoying the view, but now…”

"H-hey! I'm doing pre-workout stretches here. Do you mind?! What're you doing back there?"

//goodness I’ve been away some time. Apologies for that. Life, once again, conspired to keep me away. But for the time being I am back.

@PRESSUREPILOT He believed his reasoning was simple. He wanted to see how she’d react to such unexpected requests, and because he’d never seen expressly human quarters. With a nod of his head he would follow close behind her.

@TurianCounsilor " Of course, sir - W-Wait, my... " He... Wanted to inspect her quarters?! Why!? " I...I mean, right this way, sir! " Picking up the pep in her step, her mind could only race as to why that was the first request...

It's a scorcher out here, huh?

@PRESSUREPILOT He did take a moment to appreciate how her suit hugged her body so perfectly. Every curve of her body on display even with her being fully clothed. “The beginning would be best I should think. An inspection of your quarters.”

@TurianCounsilor He was just so... Tall. Hiding the sounds of a gulp beneath her mask, she would only nod - Turning her body in a swivel of her heel. Goodness, those jumpsuits hug those pilots' bodies tightly, huh? " Do you, uhm. Have a place in mind, sir? "

ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴛᴇʟʟ ᴀ sᴏᴜʟ, 𝙋𝙖𝙬𝙣.

@PRESSUREPILOT “A brief inspection couldn’t hurt I suppose.” He’d step closer to her, waiting for her to then show him the way. Of course it’s also because part of him likes making her squirm.

@TurianCounsilor Certainly robust - Not as robust as Krogan or as Elegant as Asari makes. A few differences between Human and Turian, but the brutalist vibe was there. " I... See. I can show ya' around if ya' like, sir! U-Unless you're here on business. Don't wanna stand in your way at all. "