Like What Ya See? (Hades/Serena) (NC17)

"Excellent, Harper! Now, give me a toss... multiple camera shutter clicks Perfect.... Now, just- Wait! Don't move! shutter clicks Fantastic! Let's take a little breather. Get warmed up a bit..." Hank announced to the crew and offered her hand to Harper. Slipping her hand into her photographer's hand, he helped her up. "The light sure does love you, Harper. Now, go get warm before the next set," he said handing over her zip up sweatshirt and boyfriend syle sweatpants to cover up the red bikini she was wearing. "It sure does, Hank. It sure does," she mused to him, kissing his cheek. For a gay man, he certainly wasn't. No one ever suspected. As Harper walked away, he gave her ass a gentle smack and set to work setting the stage for the next set. Harper chuckled to herself as she poured a cup of tea to take the nip off her chill thanks to the cold weather and the theme of this particular shoot. Light loves me for more than just pictures.... Glad I can help, Hank.... She wasn't going to lie, her mutation worked wondering in this line of work.

Slipping into her loosely-tied trainers that she commonly wore on photoshoots, Harper moved to her director-style chair and sat, taking a deep breath at finally be able to relax for a short while. It was hard work, but well worth it...

Last edited by Harper Beckett on Sat Jan 18, 2014 10:41 pm; edited 3 times in total

Hades rolled his eyes as the man he worked for handed him a file, he had to deliver it to a swimwear designer who was on site monitoring a shoot for his latest bikini line. "If he doesn't accept the conditions you fuck him up got it Grimm?" the man he was working for this past year was Nelson Ramierez, he was a banker on wall street and laundered money for the mob. They hired Hades to do the jobs that no one else was willing to do.

Wordlessly he left the office a file under his arm. Walking to his motorcycle he kicked the kick stand out from under the vehicle and swung his legs over the bike. Putting on a pair of sunglasses he couldn't help but smirk as a mother pulled her child away from him. He stuck out his tongue at her that was split down the center and hissed.

Revving the engine he cackled as he heard a scream and sped off down the road. Weaving in between vehicles he worked his way easily towards Central park. Arriving he parked his bike and walked down the narrow walk ways, the sound of flash bulbs and cameras met his ears. Leaning against a tree he watched the beautiful blonde working a red bikini for the photographer.

Lighting a cigerette his eyes followed the contours of her body, each curve was flawless and the little bikini hugged her tightly as if made for her. He chuckled to himself, as he made his decision. This gorgeous girl would end up his and Hades Grimm always took what he wants.

As she sat down and the shoot cleared he walked up to her approaching from behind. He dropped his cigerette and his fingers grazed the soft skin by her neck "Someone knows how to glow...like a firefly" his deep voice met her ear.

Harper's eyes were on the set before her when she felt a gentle touch on her exposed neck while a deep voice speaking of her glow reached her ears. Not expecting the touch, Harper jumped slightly, causing her hot tea to spill slightly onto her hands. Wincing and hissing slightly, as she shook her hand to get the hot liquid off as quickly as possible, she remarked lightly, "Thank you. It's a trademark." Hearing her tag-name on that deep voice made her flesh prickle with goosebumps. Turning in her chair to see who had spoken and touched her, her smile faded as her bright blue eyes looked into the face of the tatooed man. She had never seen ink like his before and was struck by how introcate the work was. Glancing away for a moment before looking back at him, Harper smiled. "Something I can help you with?" she asked. She wasn't afraid of him as many might be giving the choice of his art... More surprised than anything.....

"Scared of a demon? little firefly" he purred leaning over her covering her in his shadow "you can help me with a lot of things, sweet goddess like you" he stepped back and took her hand his own heated up slightly to dry the tea, bowing at the waist he kissed the back of her hand and looked up at her "Hades Grimm, and what is your name my little firefly"

Harper shook her head slightly and managed a small smile. "Not scared. Just startled. Not everyday that you see.....art.....like you have out of the blue," she said quietly as he took her hand and heated it, drying the tea that spilled. As he introduced himself as Hades Grimm, Harper had the fleeting thought that his ink matched his name perfectly. "I'm surprised, Mr. Grimm, that you know my nick-name, but not the name that goes with it. Harper Beckett, sir," she answered him with a small tip of her head. He was a bold one, that was for sure, and, if she didn't have her eyes elsewhere, pretty sure she's be all over him.

"Great work, Serena! Fantastic! I'm so lucky to have you and Harper to photograph all day long. Go warm up," Hank told her with a wink. Serena smiled and gently ran her hand across his cheek and chest as she walked to her director's chair to throw on her sweats, covering the emerald green bikini she was showing this time around. Just as Hank had done with Harper, he gave Serena's ass a little smack as she walked to her chair. Zipping her sweatshirt about 3/4 of the way up, Serena shivered as a chill ran up her spine. Pouring herself a cup of hot water, she mixed in a packet of apple cider. She had nothing against the cold. In fact, she loved it. Putting the cup to her lips, she breathed in the spicy aroma and sipped it. Glancing around the set, she spotted Harper and a man, she didn't know.

Slipping into her trainers, Serena made her way over to the two of them. "Great day for a shoot, huh?" she asked happily, nodding to Harper and then taking a closer look at the man. His tattoos were striking... Stunning really... Giving him a smile, she sipped her hot drink.

Hades smirked at the girl "some of us only know our real names" he said reffering to the nickname a mutant takes. As they were joined by a curvy blonde he raised his dark eyes to her golden hair. After a moment of eye contact his case swept over the swell of her breasts framed in a poisonously delicious emerald green. Before the new comer could blink he had her hand in his, he did not bow merely raised her hand to his lips and kissed her knuckles lingering over the smooth flesh as he held her gaze "Now, who are you fair lady"

Just before Harper was going to ask what the man meant, she hear the bright voice of her co-worker, Serena. Looking to her, she smiled and nodded in agreement. While she preferred warmer weather, shoots like these were popular. She was just about to introduce Serena to this new 'fan', but he moved quickly to her and, in a different fashion from a moment before, kissed her hand. Harper slowly got from her seat and winked at Serena before saying, "It was a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Grimm. If you'll excuse me, but our photographer needs me for a moment." With a smile, she moved away from the pair. Who knew, maybe there might be a little something there for Serena.

Serena was stunned when the man was suddenly in front of her, her hand in his and raised to his lips in a gentle kiss. His eyes locked on hers as he kept his lips very near her flesh over her knuckles. "Serena. I'm.... Serena Hunter...." she said lost in his deep eyes. When she heard Harper excuse herself, she watched her go before looking back at the man. "Mr. Grimm? Have you a first name to go with that?" she asked, her grey eyes following the ink that covered his face. She had nothing against tattoos, she had one of her own. They were beautiful ways to represent things that mattered. What better way to honor those things?

"Serena" he said her name tasting how it felt on his tongue, as he lowered her hand, keeping his rough fingers on her soft flesh. "My name is Hades and might i say" he said releasing her hand he touched her collar bone, his finger ghosting down between her cleavage seductively before drawing his burning skin from her cool flesh "Might i say you look lovelly in Emerald green"

Him saying her name made her heart skip. Just, the sound of it in that deep voice of his... He said his name was Hades which, to her, only added to the allure of him. Dark art on his face and a name to match. Letting her hand go, Serena brought it to wrap around the warm cup she held, only finding that the hand he had been holding was very warm without touching the cup. As he touched her collarbone and drawing the touch gently down between her cleavage, her breathing caught for a moment. His touch was very warm against her chilled flesh, and she longed for him to touch her again with warm hands. "It's one of my favorites. Hank says.... Hank says it's a flattering color," she said as her heart started to beat quickly. "Do you always watch the shoots?" she asked, her eyes glancing around them before returning to his face.

"I've come to see the designer but I am much more interested in the lady who wears his work" he said he shrugged out of his leather jacket revealling a hoodie with torn off sleeves. He stepped behind her and drapped his coat around her shoulders. He paused for a moment letting her scent invade his senses, the light smell of fresh wind and flowers. "You looked cold" he said in her ear brushing a strand of hair off her neck. "When do you get off work, Serena Hunter"

So, Hades enjoyed Hank's work. That was good to know. Many men did, actually. "You know there are lots of ladies that wear his work, Hades," Serena said, gesturing to the other girls that Hank worked with, even if Harper and she were his personal favorites. They had a little something special that he just couldn't put his finger on. Little did he know, he had two striking mutants with powers that benefited his work in his fold of ladies. When Hades slipped out of his leather jacket and draped it over her shoulders, Serena welcomed the warmth is gave against her chilled form. Taking a deep breath, she was surprised to find that he didn't smell of cigarettes, but of dark woods and spice. If warmth had a smell, this was it....

As he brushed a lock of her blonde hair away from her neck, a small chill made her shiver. "Just a little, but it's not bad. Thank you," she said bringing his coat a little closer around herself. When do you get off work, Serena Hunter? She turned her head to look at him, and caught a fresh wave of the same scent from his jacket on him. Intoxicating.... "Ummmm.... Whenever the shoot get done. Shouldn't be a few hours more.... I could meet you...." she purred to him.

"yes they do" he said his hand on her hip resting on the soft curve "but these women are not you Serena Hunter" he leaned in and whispered in her ear his warm breath ghosting over her "they do not have the wind at there back"

At the proposal of meeting her later he said "i would love it if you joined me for dinner" he confessed.

Her hip warmed as she felt his hand resting upon it as he spoke of the other ladies wearing the same work as she was. They do not have the wind at there back... Serena's grey eyes grew wide and her jaw went slack at hearing him insinuate about her power. How does he know? It was true, though... None of the others had her little gift of controlling the air as she wished. When Hades told her that he'd like her to join him for dinner, she smiled, and tossing her blonde hair slightly, answered, "I'd like that..." Turning to face him, she took out a pen from her sweatshirt pocket and, taking his hand in hers, wrote her apartment address on his palm. "I'll be waiting, here. At 5:30?" Serena said, checking to see if the time was alright and returned her pen to her pocket.

He smiled at the address on his hand "It will be a lovelly evening then" he leaned over her slipping his jacket off her shoulders before kissing her on the cheek "5:30"

Pulling on his jacket he turned to leave when the photographer walked over "Hades" the man said with a grinn "didn't know if you were going to ever get away from Serena, babe i'm going to borrow him we have bussiness"

Hades entire demeanor changed, holding his head higher he smirked "yes lets go talk" he glanced at serenea as they left and winked.

His kiss after agreeing to the time, made Serena's cheeks flush a soft pink as she reached up to gently touch his kiss as he removed his jacket. When Hank came to take Hades to talk business, Serena was taken with how different the man became between talking to her and now her photographer. Nodding her understanding as Hank took Hades away to talk shop. Serena watched as both men walked away, and when Hades turned back to look at her and winked, a smile spread across her face, as she turned to head back to the other ladies. Looking back, once more, Serena sent a small breath of wind to gently caress Hades' face as he walked away....

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