Post by Hikaru on Jun 6, 2010 4:12:28 GMT -5
Aydryan Underwood made his way up from the Catacombs and into Fangbangers. The Blue lounge drew him this time and for the first time since moving here, he took a seat upon their old couch. The wounds inflicted upon him last night were already gone and healed. He regretted slightly because now he had nothing to distract himself with, nothing to let his fingers walk over and remind him of Hikaru and last night. There were things that still weighed heavily on his mind, but tonight they weren't a black abyss that threatened to swallow him whole. Aydryan rose from his seat. Being still sometimes was.....exhausting. Drifting out onto the dance floor like a ghost, sliding through the small gathering of people, he found the center and let the music speak to him. It was early yet for a Saturday night, so he wasn't worried about business. The slight pinch of hunger nibbled at him, but he could ignore it for now, as he did so many things.
Hikaru pushed through the stockroom door, startling someone that had leaned against it. He smiled to them and closed the door, making his way to the dance floor where he knew Aydryan was. He wound his way through the people, and broke through the center opening, standing on the edge of the circle they had created around his beloved while they watched him dance.
Aydryan spotted Hikaru at the edge of the crowd and gave him a smirk of a smile. He didn't feel entirely like dancing with anyone from the crowd, but he was content to tease them. He had to keep up the show when he could because that's why the humans came here. They came to see the vampires, to see what might happen should they get close to one. It was always a thrill, a temptation, a taboo. But now that Hikaru was here, there was an added note of sensuality in his steps, in the bend and flow of his body.
Hikaru stood quite still for several moments, merely watching Ayd dance before he started as well. He slipped into the circle with him easily, his body slowly finding the rhythm of the music. The barest touches of fingertips on Ayd's arms or along his side, anything to simply touch him even with his eyes closed to the surroundings he could feel him there, moving beside him. He ignored that he was exposing more skin than usual for him and let the music guide him.
Aydryan enjoyed the extra exposed skin on Hikaru, trading touches equally. A quiet smile arched his lips as he danced, inner thoughts and questions stilling to a nice calm. He often heard the whispers from those that haunted the edges of their awareness, the watchers. They whispered their curiosity about the vampires.. 'were they always like this?' 'were these two together?' 'do you think he/she/they would bite me?' It gave him moments of pause, wondering what it was they saw.
Christopher Whiteblaze Walked thru the circles of bodies some chatting some drinking dancing kissing.. his eyes taking it all in his heart beginning ti race with the .. rise of energies.. his gloved fingers would brush against .. people as he moved thru them.. a few of the regulars who knew him would stop him to chat .. he would oblige a moment then continue on he saw Nikki and Jehan sitting they seemed in a conversation so he simply waved knowing if Jehan saw he may pass the hello on to Nikki as he made his way to the dance floor signaling the bar tender to ready his water.. he smiled .. his eyes seeming to glow .. as he turned and caught a glimpse of Aydryan and Hikaru his breath caught in his chest they stood out even in the swarming sweating bodies visaing for a closer spot to the Masters.. as he was pause a small eager woman .. pulled on his left hand he did his best ti hide the flinch he felt as she grabbed that hand she begged him to get her close to the Masters explaining she had seen them with him several days ago .. on the dance floor .. his luminescent skin flushed a rosier hue and he laughed softly .. and said " My lady you have but to place yourself in their orbit if you are meant to feel their touch or kiss it will happen forgive me it is time i was on the dance floor too " kisses her cheek and sets her in a spin as he makes the final steps to the dance floor his eyes on the graceful seductive movements of the two Masters..."
Hikaru heard the murmurings too, some of them drawing his lips tight, then others curving them. A glance to Ayd at his touch had his smile widening, then he spotted Chris coming closer and starting to dance too. He glanced between the two appreciatively before glancing back and spotting Joelle and nodding to her.
Aydryan was truly enjoying himself tonight. It was a polar opposite to the night before. When Chris joined them on the floor, Aydryan smoothly fell into dance sync with him. The crowd, the watchers....they enjoyed this sort of thing, the show. Always. Then he spied flaming red hair that could only be Joelle and his smile warmed. He lifted a hand to wave to her, welcoming her back after her trip away from Wood Bourne. But, his gaze always returned to Hikaru. His anchor in this existence.
Christopher Whiteblaze Smiled wide seeing both Masters notice him join them .. his pulse racing with the heat and wonderful energy of the bodies crowding around them ... his own skin shimmering under the lights already from his pale rose skin which was being covered with a sheen of sweat .. his hair tied back in a thick braid would whip around him .. sometimes hitting lightly against others near by he moved a bit closer in towards Aydryan and Hikaru ... letting the music and their energies fuel his motions as he mirrored Aydryan
Joelle Rayna had closed her eyes for a few moments, letting the lights become sparkling glow behind heavy lids as the music enveloped her in the deep thrum that would caress more intimately than any lover ever could. Sleek limbs began to loosen and fluidity that was the result of years of escaping into dance showed in the sultry sway of curves and stretch of lines that had her moving upon the floor. Thick lashes fluttered open, who could resist the eye-candy right? Slow smile gifted those she knew and welcoming one to those that were strangers. After all, on the dance floor, none could be considered enemy .. only skin, heat, beauty to be enjoyed and shared.
Hikaru smiled as the two synched together, watching for a moment along with the other dancers then nodded slipping in between them. he looked to each of them smiling and chuckled, flowing in to match their movements. "They already watch... why not give a show?" Though he wasn't exactly dressed to match, the outfit he had on would have to do, unless he went up to change. That question was sent silently to his lover, and offering. His own hunger flared as he caught Chris's scent, but he pushed it down. There would be time for that later, right now was the time to dance.
Aydryan chuckled softly as Hikaru joined them. It was probably better that Hikaru was in the middle at this point. For is Chris was....the show might turn deliciously naughty. Then his thoughts spun into even greater heights of lascivious by adding Joelle to the equation as well. Mmm...Hikaru, Chris, Joelle and himself. Oh yes...now that would truly be a show that FB patrons would remember. <<no need to change, Ami...if you feel over dressed....remove your jacket>>
Christopher Whiteblaze Let out a shudder of breath .. as Hikaru joined them they dance in total blended sensuality ... he could hear and feel the conversations.. rise and fall around them as they moved Chris moved slightly closer to Hikaru .. and ran his gloved hands along the Masters back and hair as they all turned like they were connected.. his blue eyes closing a moment .. at the feel he could not really sense what was said between them but he felt their energy kiss like fire against his pale rose tinted skin now seeming to glitter.. his tongue teasing his lip ring as he opened his eyes and looked over Hikaru's shoulder at Aydryan a impish and playful smile on his flushed face
Joelle Rayna couldn't help the warm of smile as she danced while feasting on the erotic play of flesh and fluid movements by a certain trio. Soft murrred chuckle bubbled up as she truned and made her way actually off the dance floor. Curiosity had been piqued and she decided to explore the club a bit Even though, she knew that it was the dance floor that would always be the lure that drew her back. But she was enjoying the larger space and wanted to see what other changes there were. A slight wave of tapered digits to the Bosses and the blonde before saunter carried her away.
Hikaru raised his hand to unbutton the jacket, letting it gape open, feeling the slide of a gentle hand against his back he glanced over his shoulder and caught the look Chris gave Ayd, raising an eyebrow in response and chuckling. Chris had changed quite a bit from the scared swan he had found a while ago. Though he wouldn't nor couldn't complain about the changes, everything had it's price. He turned back, enjoying the fluidity of the movements, the challenge of keeping up with the two of them, sometimes he cheated, stealing the coming move from Aydryan's mind, though he had seen him dance like this a hundred times, he still had not memorized everything, nor did he want to. Having something unknown could be wonderful and exciting. That darkness inched up at the back of his mind and he closed his eyes, pushing it away and missing a small step before quickly matching the two of them again, his smile back in place.
Aydryan waved to Joelle as she stepped off the floor, knowing that wanderlust now directed her feet. He felt Hikaru's mind shadow for a moment, an echo within his own, but as his lover found the will to ignore it, so did he. He also felt the tickle of interest in Hikaru in regards to Chris. This had his gaze shifting that way, catching that soft look of mischief. Redirecting his steps...he gracefully stepped and slid along the floor until he was on the opposite side of Chris. He could only behave himself for so long after all.
Christopher Whiteblaze made a soft .. bird like sound in his throat .. as he felt the shift in the air even before he had realized the Aydryan had moved .. he was now sandwiched between them .. as he turned either direction his braided hair .. lightly hitting them both his .. pulse racing .. even as the scent of lemon grass & fresh rain .. lifted from him as he closed his eyes his hands reaching out to brush against both Masters.. leaning into them in turn .. his blue eyes dancing
Nikki Robbins smiled softly as he easily lead her along towards the dance floor. She looked through the part in the crowd when she could since she was too short to look over in order to find that is was Aydryan, Hikaru and Chris dancing together. Nikki softly laughed. "Well...this makes sense."
Jehan had to smile crookedly at the scene. a dance floor filled with people and yet so many eyes and minds turned towards one set just there . you could feel the electricity in the air and this time it was a good feeling." Glancing to the woman on his arm he smiled and stepped back," hey.. you would look good out there. Should go join them" a flick of brows and a jut of chin as he nudged her lightly .
Hikaru chuckled at the soft sound that escaped the swan's throat when Aydryan shifted around beside him. It was a sound of being startled, innocent fear and no matter how much he wanted to deny it, he enjoyed that sound. He was mischievous himself after all. He glanced over seeing Nikki walking in arm with Jehan, his smile broadening to expose his fangs for a second before he turned his face away chuckling and reached out, giving Chris's braid a gentle playful tug. Not enough to distract him from the dance or put him off balance, just enough to let him know he noticed it. <<I am oddly playful tonight ami.>>
Aydryan <<Playful is very good, Ami.>> He enjoyed the little sounds that Chris made as well. It made his wonder what others songs he could possibly make the swan sing. He shook his head at his own thoughts, spinning about and spotting Jehan and Nikki. He gave them a nod of greeting. The press of the watching crowd was growing ever so slightly restless and that just couldn't be allowed. A slow cloud of desire billowed out slowly, caressing the bare skin of those nearest, drawing them, making them feel 'want' within themselves. This was the epitome of what Belle's offspring could do and though Aydryan had only recently learned to stroke the seductive cords in others, he was able to do so well, though anger and violent emotions were his in the beginning.
Christopher Whiteblaze felt the playful light tug and fluidly arched his back while they danced to give Hikaru a sensual half lidded look his lip pursed in a pouty expression even as the impish glint in his deep blue eyes was flaring he reached out deeply seeking wanting needing the feel of their energy .. he would touch them as often as the dance allowed.. a soft bird like cooing from his throat his skin flushing even as his heart raced both from dancing and from the combination of their bodies and the others on the dance floor and those who had gathered to watch their unison movements though he had tuned out all but the Masters so that when Aydryan let his power filter into the restless crowd.. he gasped feeling his body tighten and the tell tale tightening of his uniform a soft trill of sound escaping his lips ..
Nikki Robbins looked back up to Jehan as he suggested that. She looked surprised as nervousness kicked in. "I...I am not much of a dancer really. At least, not dancing like they are doing." She folded her hands against her as she might do if she was sitting down. her buttoned up trench still hiding the clothes underneath. Nikki looked back out to the dance floor and nodded to Aydryan as she watched them and then she noticed a few of the others that were watching starting to...react to something. She titled her head wondering what was going on.
Jehan laughed softly as he lifted his hand in greeting to those on the dance floor though he figured they would all be quite distracted. Glancing back to Nikki he arched a brow and shook his head ," bah .. you just have to relax. try closing your eyes and just feeling the music . " looking back out there he rolled his shoulders a bit and then watched the change in those nearest the trio," or stand close enough to them to feel _that_ then you won't be worrying at all about anyone watching you . you will want them to watch.
Hikaru nodded to Jehan and Nikki as he danced, the movement easily mistaken for part of the fluidity of dance. He felt Aydryan loosening up that shielding around himself, calling his power to start flowing and when it hit he closed his eyes, letting it wash through him. The gasp from Chris and trilling drew his attention again, along with a smile and mental sigh. << Yes.. playful can be very good..>>
Aydryan moved in closer to Chris, mouth growing into a smile that almost broached on lewd. The playfulness was skittering along a dark edge that urged Aydryan's mild hunger into something a bit more active. The touch of his energy rose by a few degrees and his hands boldly reached out to touch Chris, the flat of his palms gliding over moist skin and leaving a trail of tingling heat. That singular gaze glinted with turquoise heat as it flickered over the humans nearby, watching their faces melt into growing hunger, spotting less controlled hands reaching for those around them. He licked his lips slowly, a soft voice urging him for more, to let loose and watch the club fall into a tangle limbed orgy.
Christopher Whiteblaze arched into the feel of Aydryan's heated power enhanced touch .. his skin flushing .. the thunder of his pulse nearly drowning out the music in his head reaching back to touch one of his hands even as the other reaches to Hikaru .. their trio looped thru the connection of the Masters and the heat of the energy released by Aydryan,, Chris was like both conduit and as vulnerable as the humans clambering to touch the three.. a moan of delight left his soft pouted lips.. closing his deep blue eyes briefly before reopening them .. a soft glow issued from them ..
Nikki Robbins smiled shyly as she looked to the people obviously feeling something that was relaxing them. "I..I do not know about that. I am not really a fan of being the center of attention..." She looked back to the group dancing. "Though...sometimes...I wish I could... I am not just a solo dancer like they are."
Jehan looked back out there watching. tongue flicking out over lips a moment then back to Nikki," They are hardly solo. I see three of them so far. Go on... just step out there and listen the heartbeats around you that is an even better music . close your eyes and just let it move you . Don't worry .. I think everyone is distracted at the moment. great time for it . "
Hikaru 's lips parted as he caught the edge of those dark thoughts from Aydryan, his own eyes shifting to the crowd, then Chris touched his back and he spun, facing the swan with his hand on his chest, his eyes opening and looking over his shoulder to Aydryan. Something about this didn't feel right, but it was subtle, the way Aydryan's power had shifted tickled some memory deeply buried. <<What are you thinking Ami intime?>> His own hands had reached out, fingers spreading against pale skin, teasing the fine feathers that poked through mesh.
Aydryan <<Play...hot play>> was the response given as he moved in closer behind Chris. The one eye was hooded, the brightening glow within hidden by dark lashes. His hands caressed along Chris's sides and around, up his chest to frame Hikaru's one hand. The power that Aydryan was sending outward began to widen, filling the dance floor, flowing toward the walls of the club, the nooks and crannies. Beneath the thrum of the music could be heard panted breaths and some few moans as people turned to one another, be they friend or stranger, to touch, hold, taste. His head fell back as the wanton desire reflected back to him, mouth twisting in an open lopsided smile that exposed one side of double fangs. <<sooo sweet...>> the words were nearly growled within that mental link. The effects were rippling outward from around them, a decadent stone thrown into very reactive waters.
Christopher Whiteblaze again made the oddly sensual birdlike sound in his throat .. even as his braided hair had exposed his long bird like neck the pulse of his blood very clear as the pale rose tone of his skin showed lines of deep throbbing blues.. the rhythm so fast it was almost bruising.. Chris felt the seductive curve of Hikaru's fingers along the down covering his chest only partly covered by the mesh .. he was "drunk" on the music and power flowing thru the room and his body .. he missed the slight concerned expression on Hikaru's face only knowing he wanted to be closer to both of the Masters meshing his body with theirs and the wild flame of Aydryan's power and the rhythmic pants of the dancers near them …
Nikki Robbins looked up to Jehan as she sighed. "All right...I suppose I will try." She took a slow breath as she looked back towards the guys dancing. Nikki slowly started to move forward through the crowd. Yet, She stopped before she got there as she closed her eyes feeling that sensation brush over her face, hands and feet since her trench was still buttoned up. However, a sot moan issued from her lips before her breath caught in her throat as she slowly opened her deep jade eyes.
Jehan only barely noted Nikki's response and movement. He was fixated upon the power and the one that emanated it . There in the center of the dance floor. the center of vision the center of every thought . Lips parted and tongue flicked out over them and for a long moment he was terribly still and then ...he ran . Thankfully the figures he bumped into were too absorbed by it all to notice as he made his way to the door and out into the street as if he was chased but it was only his own thoughts that pursued him
Hikaru frowned, his eyes rolling up and closing as he fought it, not wanting to, it felt too good, but this wasn't right. It wasn't like Aydryan to do this. He stepped in closer to Chris, pressing him between them. (Swan sammich!) His brows furrowed while his hands wandered, lips parted. Then his cross flared to life, a brilliant white light blooming between his and Chris's chest. << Aydryan.. stop this.. it's not like you..>> His mental voice blurring with the power, his mind starting to succumb to it. One hand lifting to the chain around his neck on it's own starting to lift it up over his head.
Deoridhe had been a well-defended little ball of misery, fear, and denial, barreling it's way towards the bar and the offerings of oblivion found there. The air in the club, and the ripples of something coming off of the dance floor, do little to counter any of those three, but do add a ...languidness. A hint of pleasure which only spurs her toward the bar for a double whiskey, neat. She downs it remarkably quickly for such a little thing, gasping a little and scrubbing at her eyes as the seduction in the room slowly insinuates itself.
Aydryan turned his face instinctively away from the white glow...<<Nooo..They will ALL want me...need me...no one will shun me..turn away>>....The scent of roses bloomed in the air slowly, a tickling hint that soon became a cloying smell that filled the senses. Another wave of energy rippled outward, heavy with lust. Aydryan's hand now slid downward to the top of Chris' pants, fingering the button, the zipper. Bodies around them began to lose clothing in a frantic need to find skin on skin contact. Aydryan's head swung back around to settle his wider gaze on Hikaru, the glow within brilliant. A soft thread of panic could be felt buzzing beneath Aydryan's darker thoughts, reaching to Hikaru.
Christopher Whiteblaze was no match for the rush of the heated power .. moaning as Hikaru pressed him closer to Aydryan their three bodies like a loop he does flinch slightly as the white light flares.. part of his mind knows this is not a good sign it is a sign that there was major vamp power being used .. but he felt the heat of Aydryan's hand at his waist fingering the button and zipper causing a passion filled sound to escape the swans lips arching into the feel even as his hand reached to help Hikaru removed the glowing cross his gloved left hand wrapping around the cross or Hikaru's hand as he arched his head back exposing his throat .. leaning into Aydryan.. . the hand not helping remove the glowing spotlight reached back to caress along Aydryan's body .. a soft groan would escape his lips ... as the scent of roses and sexual heat filled his senses
Nikki Robbins felt herself being turned around. She looked up into a man's eyes right before he drew Nikki against her and started kissing her deeply. Nikki did not fight him as she placed her petite hands against the side of his face being simply swept away by the power that had filled the entire bar. The man unbuttoned the trench coat on Nikki and slid her arms around her waist as he ran his hands over her back. Nikki softly moaned as the kissing grew deeper as their lips parted. He slid the trench coat off of Nikki along with the suspenders to let it fall to the ground as he ran his over her skin where he had pushed the mesh of the shirt up.
Hikaru with Chris's help flung the cross against the far wall, his body bowing over the swan's, against it and his hand slid down over Aydryan's but whether to help or stop him even Hikaru didn't know. The heat in the room, the sounds surrounding him and the scent of roses hit him all at once, violet glowing eyes rising even as his mouth found Chris's, hungrily kissing him. He remembered a visit many years ago, the feel of this power, his own fear rising. << You do not gain trust by rape beloved.>>
Deoridhe whimpers a little as the whiskey hits hard, holding her glass out for a refill. It's only after someone's hand has slid along her side and hip that she notices her surroundings beyond a sense of heat and colors which was making it difficult to see. She leans into the touch, instinctively, not noticing that the person feeling her up (again, but this time not going for her wallet) was a complete stranger. She moans softly, taking the whiskey with her as she looks around her - already her edges are becoming fuzzy and soft - near blinded by the light and dark on the dance floor. There's a second heat below his hand, where one of her inside pockets presses against her thigh, but at the moment it's what she can see - not see? - which has her attention. That and the man pressing himself against her, hands becoming bolder. She moans, her own hands wandering as the scent of roses becomes stronger; finally she, thankfully, closes her eyes.
Aydryan pulled Chris' pants open, his hands flattening against that soft pale belly. The expression in his eyes was defiance and fear, flickering madly back and forth...<<They WANT this! Feel it! Who am I do deny them!?>> The actions upon the floor were becoming more bestial than simple dancing. Some had fallen to the ground and now Aydryan watched Hikaru ravage the swan's mouth. He moaned with the strong need to sink fangs into Chris' throat, to throw both he and Hikaru to the floor. But at the back of his mind he felt a presence like a fat maggot squirming in his mind, golden laughter and honey eyes as the scent of roses choked him. He pushed at it, but his strength was nothing compared to Hers.
Christopher Whiteblaze moans into the kiss teasing his tongue against Hikaru's fangs the sharp tip making a small nick on his tongue filling his mouth and the kiss with the taste of his blood even as his hands caress along both Masters his fingers gliding wantonly down Hikaru's chest rocking his hips back into Aydryan then forward again against Hikaru his pants partly open the line of down trailing lower his other hand moving against Aydryan's high upper leg the thin heels of his boots making him a bit unstable making it so that basically he was being held up by the Masters.. his body hungry .. aching arching into the feel of Aydryan's hand caressing along the soft silk of his skin of his stomach the smell of roses cloying rich almost sickening .. moaning more into the kiss
Nikki Robbins moaned deeply as she kissed the man thoroughly. She ran his hands up into his hair then down the back of his neck. Nikki smelled the scent of roses but she figured it was some ladies perfume. Her thoughts were distracted as one of the man's hands ran his hand over the top of her breasts before gently squeezing one as he started to knead it with his hand now in her crop shirt. Nikki groaned but the sound was taken away by the kiss full of probing tongues. The man pressed Nikki tightly up against the front of him and that made her moan with pleasure feeling him hard and ready but trapped inside of his jeans. her hands moved as if they were someone else's as she started to unbutton and unzip his pants.
Hikaru wanted to turn his eyes away, to close them and fall into the lustful power but that thread of fear calling to him and he pushed at it, adding his own. <<You would rape me to give them what they want?> he knew it was a low blow, but it was thought kindly, fearfully. He had no desire to be a slave to other's wanton desires again, not like he once had been.
Deoridhe slides her free hand up the chest of the man behind her, downing the second whiskey and then letting the glass just fall from her fingers. She's dancing with the music, now, hips rocking and body swaying; her wire wings are pressed in between them, bent and wilting from the heat. "Roses...." she murmurs, not really aware of the words. "It smells so strongly of roses..." and then she's being kissed, and there are no more words, and her other hand is sliding downward as she moves. What little self-reflection remains is relieved of the escape from her own thoughts; liquor was an acceptable vacation, but lust was more enjoyable.
Remiel Labou: "What an odd day...Remi had flung candy and Kittens at Bink as his own way of 'apology' Candy...and kittens. He doubted the day could get much stranger.
The Fang Banger doors were opened...and he stood corrected. "Belle." He KNEW it. The power of the Ardeur...the scent of roses that wafted in the air...were more like a bitch slap. But even as he tried to leave to escape the effects he knew he was slave to it like anyone else. IT wasn't the first time he'd had it used on him. He had a stronger will he wagered then most for it....and yet even he sickeningly would confess he wasn't immune. He wanted out. He had a blonde curvy woman press against his front and a black haired blue eyed man pressed against his ass with a full on boner. "I think I'll rain check." He muttered to them but even a bouncer joined in next. "I said..no." However...said bouncer had a bit of a kink and he felt a hand clasp about his throat. "I don't breath moron." But he was panicking..and even though he could take the three in front of him...he wouldn't be able to stop 'everyone' He was vain...not stupid. Honestly a bit terrified and really REALLY not wanting to put his tongue or prick on unknown dirty people Remiel latched onto the one connection he could think of to make. He still didn't like Ayd, but he knew he was a belle, and where he didn't 'offer' a connection for him to be his master that was already there too. Using that instead of ignoring it tonight he called out to Ayd in a mental link <<<Ayd...are you able to focus at all?>>> Already he had hands down his pants and was struggling the bouncers own powers. <<<Concentrate...Maybe we can all mentally blow these assholes if we do it together...and I don't mean the type where on your knees.>>>"
Aydryan When Remi touched his mind it would be like touching two. One that was dangerously familiar but twisted somehow and the other was Aydryan. He was overshadowed, pushed down and kept at a distance, but he reached for Remiel as hard as he could. <<Stop me...do something...stop me>> That same thought would echo to Hikaru because his control of links was shattered, wasn't his at all. His body however, was indulging in a very thorough search of the interior of Chris' pants, enjoying the feel of velvet steel within his hands. Those patrons closest to them were already in a heap of writhing limbs, some had passed out with the strength of the ardeur. Something began to choke him, rising upward within his throat like something trying to escape. When it did, it was HER laughter, bright and frightening. Aydryan sent a desperate slur of mental words to Hikaru, <<never never Ami...never rape...please..stop me>>
Christopher Whiteblaze feel their move become more bawdy decadent lustful. Chris was drowning in the power, his slick growing slicker .. his heart thundering .. barely feeling the errant needful caresses along his body his pale skin .. shimmering the laughter coming from Aydryan's lips. made him quake with fear .. his eyes opening wide with lust and fear even as his body continued to respond to the feel of Aydryan's hand wrapped around his cock....
Nikki Robbins heard the man groan as she stroked and rubbed his most intimate parts. He quickly undid the fastening of her pants as he inserted his hands sliding them downward as he took Nikki to the floor and placed himself above her, their kiss never breaking. She moaned softly as he began to caress her. A faint part of her mind was distantly yelling at her. Trying to tell her something was very wrong here. Nikki tried to listen but her thoughts kept begin silenced by the man's attentions.
Hikaru trailed his mouth along Chris's jaw, scraping his teeth along the way. The small taste of the swan's blood in his mouth had ignited his hunger and he couldn't resist any longer. His fingers twined with Ayd's in the down just below Chris's waist and beyond as his fangs sunk into his neck. He heard Remiel and answered as if his body was on autopilot, his mind his own but separate. The only thing that kept him sane with his maker. He was already straining himself as he pulled at Aydryan's mind with his own, a floater trying to pull a drowning man back to the surface, but this water was thick and sticky, trying to pull him down as well. His mental voice clearer but not as loud as his vocal one. << Help us push her out.>> He heard that laugh and froze for a second, his eyes wide and meeting Aydryan's eye, but it wasn't his anymore. A honey brown eye stared back at him, but there was nothing warm about this honey. <<Oh God... his eye... Remiel.. what do I do?>> Somewhere amid all of that his jacket had been torn off, though he didn't know if the swan he had under his fangs did it, or someone else."
Deoridhe is gratefully sinking into the kiss, eyelashes flickering and giving her snapshot views of figures dancing within a swirls of colors, the black form somehow disturbing. It isn't enough, however, to dissuade her hands from finding purchase, one digging nails into the neck of the man behind her, the other sliding along the front of his pants - somehow taunting. Her moans seem a distant thing; reveling in pure sensation so thoroughly that touch, sight, smell, taste all combining into something completely overwhelming. The laugh, somehow cruel within a world of soft pleasure, is a note discordant and reinforcing at once; the contrast gives her pause, but not really enough pause to stop. The alcohol fueling her system and dulling her mind doesn't help, either.
Christopher Whiteblaze lets out a sharp cry of pain as Hikaru's fangs peirce his skin. the pain quickly replaced by a warm sensual ripple makeing him weak in the knees. Chris clings to Hikaru's waist even as his head rolls slightly leaning back into Aydryans body the combination of Hikaru's bite and Aydrans power causeing Chris to gasp .. his body .. releaseing to their power.. sliping into a canatonic state of pleasure the only thing keeping him up right were the two Masters..
Remiel Labou: "Damn damn damn..he really needed to get laid...but this wasn't exactly how he wanted to go about doing that. He had a face shoved in his own from the bouncer and bit at his tongue. Squirmed and bucked against the woman's hand and felt the man behind him trying to remove his pants for further play.. O.M.G! With Monk like EW against dirty things this was making him about ready to have a heart attack. These people could be filthy! Some of them LOOKED filthy..crack whores and prostitutes from up the street could be here and their buyers too... Uuuguh! Hearing Ayd and Hikaru's voices he tried his best to center them. There minds were more mangled then his at the moment. <<Hold on and try and center yourselves..push 'out' she's literally toying with you. A sick twisted game. Who ever has the the stronger link of you...put both feet down and hold on tight.>>> Course he meant that mentally. <<She's a vain bitch...show her or do something ugly>> He himself delved deeper into Ayd's mind, searched threw it like dresser drawers...like books...he wasn't nosing about threw anything personal...but he was feeling out the madness...searching for Belle's own connection and tried to have her hear him. <<<Remember me my queen>> He smirked mentally. <<<It's your old Pomme de sang...I thought you never wished to see me again....thank you so much for coming all the way down here just to visit. Does this mean you want me back? Hn?>>> He voiced out loud to Hikaru. "Don t look...Ayd close your eye.""
Nikki Robbins groaned deeply as the man's hand neared her. Something started to bother her about this. The man's hand gripped her breast and her mouth parted from his to groan deeply.
Aydryan There were doors that not even Hikaru had been passed yet within Aydryan's mind. Memories that he kept locked away in shame, of being strapped to a St. Andrews cross and tortured with implements best not looked at too closely, tortured and taught to enjoy it, tortured until he spilled his shame before his false Maker. The digging that Remiel did brought more than just that one to the surface. It brought ugly raw things upward until Aydryan had to shut his eye, shuddering and sick from the onslaught of memories. They were all that was opposite of Belle's line, twisted pleasure that held no hint of beauty or sweetness. As Chris passed out and collapsed to the ground, so did Aydryan. He remained there on his hands and knees, retching dryly and feeling the bitch queen screaming in the back of his head. <<get out...get OUT! GET OUT!!>> She beat at him, fought to remain, but couldn't keep her hold before the horror of his beginning. As that hold broke, she slapped out at Remiel, a vicious snide brush of power. Suddenly, the room was dead, no sense of Ardeur anywhere, leaving behind a cold draft and the echo of roses.
Hikaru heard Chris cry out and felt him go limp between them, saw the memories from Ayd's mind, hell he felt parts of them, his own body jerking as if reaction to something then his body was letting the swan slide down between them to fall gently to the floor a second before Aydryan dropped, Hikaru not far behind, his hand reaching out to Ayd's, clasping around it tightly, giving him anything he needed, helping however he could to push her out.
Deoridhe 's eyes snap open when the Ardeur vanishes, pushing away from the guy behind her with a strangled, "Wait a second!" He doesn't seem to notice the change as much. He tugs at her, pulling her around to face him, hands sliding over her side and rear; she spins in response to the momentum he begins, knee rising to strike at one of his more vulnerable spots, with a snapped, "I said /wait/." She drops down, instinctively moving with his sudden groinal-self-protection move to escape his grasp. She's panting, cheeks bright red, and moving more than a little unsteadily as the ground seems determined to escape her, but somehow she uses the continuing momentum to end up several people away from her almost-lover before collapsing against the bar and sinking to the ground.
Nikki Robbins was starting to beg for the man to do it when the sensations completely stopped. He froze on top of Nikki as she blinked up to him. She gasped as she shoved him off of her and crawled backwards away from him bumping into someone else. Nikki whimpered as she scooted away from them as well. She quickly drew her pants back up and fixed them back up as she drew her trench coat over the front of her body. A few pink tears ran down her cheeks as she looked about in confusion but also in fear. All words were lost to her feeling horrible for what she knew she had been doing and what she had allowed that strange man to do.
Remiel Labou: "<<Had to Ayd...>> Was all he managed before he felt it. That familiar push of pissed the fuck off power. One he'd felt over and over and over again and tonight it was just as painful. He felt himself get picked up off the floor to the ceiling and smashed to the ground below. He struggled against the crushing feeling in his chest..felt the illusion of daggers splaying his face open before he was hurtled across the room into the wall. Oh yeah...she was such a lovely woman. "...." Yet she left...was simply...gone then. IT left him feeling sore, bloody and cold....not to mention he had epic blue balls. It didn't help the bouncer he was...'with' came over to give a sharp kick to his ribs and an indignantly shouted 'Faggot' before stomping out. Fantastic...Cursing in french enough to make the Devil envious of his sadistic tongue Remiel struggled to push himself to his feet. "You guys really know how to throw a party." He wheezed sarcastically."
Aydryan sobbed quietly where he was, fingers tangling with Hikaru's. "I couldn't....stop her..didn't even KNOW. Something is so very wrong." He heard and felt bodies moving around them, astonished cries and quieter weeping. It took him a moment, but that moment was still swift in regards to human thinking, and turned his head to Remiel. <<you did what must be done...I'm sorry and I thank you>> That inner voice was exhausted, he was exhausted. <<Ami...ami..forgive me. Take their memories...wipe them clean...>> Shame filled his mind and he lowered his head, no longer wanting to look at anyone.
Hikaru 's body shook softly but he looked up at Remiel nodding to him his voice not quite working yet but he managed a soft "Thank you." The Aydryan lowered his head and asked him to erase this all from the patrons. He knew it had to be done. His own head lowered, crown touching the floor as he reached out, touching each mind, letting his own find the blurry and lustful memories... and he took them, wiped them from their minds. But his power was double edged as most were. By taking them, he literally took them into himself, making them his. His body tensed as he began sorting through them, trying to file them away into the book of memories in his own mind even as they continued to filter in, experiencing each one. He kept his hold on them even after the last trickled in, still filing things, trying to find where one began and another ended. A mass of writhing limbs and pleasured groans. A soft moan escaped him, barely able to be heard over the music before he ground out between clenched teeth. "Ami... some of them need to get dressed... and we need to fire Garrett." Garret was the bouncer that had kicked Remiel, Hikaru's ribs ached still from taking that memory from him. He could only manipulate memories and the mind, he couldn't actually control them.
Deoridhe drops her head back against the bar as soon as she's sure her temporary 'friend' isn't following, her eyes very wide. She begins to laugh, a soft, sad, slightly maniacal sound before clamping a hand over her own mouth. When soft tendrils of Lethe began filtering through she fought as much as her tangled, drunken mind could (read: not much), clung to the odd things she'd seen, wanting desperately to find some rhyme or reason, but that is far easier said than done, really. And in the end, there is just silence and forgetfulness.
Aydryan sat back on his heels, lifting his head and letting his gaze move over those who floundered about on the floor. It was painful to watch and cut him to the core. How could he ever find support from his own kind now? Taking a slow breath he rallied his bruised mind and ever so cautiously expended what energy he had left to touch those cleansed minds and tell them to dress...dress quickly and know that they were exhausted after a night of dancing and to go home. He could do no more than that and filed away the need to fire the violent bouncer. Reaching out, he took Hikaru's shoulders and helped him sit up. "They will leave quickly."
Nikki Robbins blinked as the regret vanished and left only confusion behind as she looked around her. She saw other people looking around just the same. That's when she looked to the floor as if she just noticed that they had one and she was sitting on it. Nikki let her trench coat slide down into her lap as she sat there and looked over her clothing to see that none of it had moved at all. Slowly, Nikki rose from the floor feeling the need to just go home. She pulled her trench coat back on as she looked around to the other people who were apparently thinking the same thing. Nikki glanced around her as she slowly started to follow them out.
Remiel Labou: "Darkness...there was sorrow and echoing fear from Belles ever present hatred of him now. To have once given himself to her so openly..his hiding one thing cost him everything, a favored pet to then be beaten and kicked from the house...in life she'd cared for him and in death he was her every bane. <<Your welcome.>> He murmured to the Masters indistinguishably..but unrequited lust and a newly battered body refused to stay up right. He felt....something coming, but even as he did he was toppling over...and everything returned to darkness."
Deoridhe blinks, wondering vaguely how she got on the floor. She vaguely remembers whiskeys, an imperfect memory duplicating the amount. "OK, next time I get drunk at home," she groans softly, pushing herself upright to begin to totter toward the exit. In her unsteadiness, she has to pause now and then to touch the wall, remind herself of 'upright', before continuing on her way.
Hikaru rose up with Aydryan's help, his own hands moving up to his shoulders, then sliding down his arms to his hands, giving them a squeeze and he tried to offer a smile with those memories still filtering behind his eyes. He nodded and stood slowly, pausing to pick up the still unconscious Chris and glanced to the fallen Remiel. He wasn't exactly steady on his feet at the moment and was seeing the memories overlapping what he was seeing. "Jeanette.. call Tao and the others, have them help clear the place." He managed to curl the swan against him, holding him with one arm while reaching for Ayd with the other, needing to lean against him, knowing the feeling was mutual. Once Ayd stood and joined him they made their way through the still stumbling patrons, to the stockroom and beyond to their room to comfort each other as best they could.
Hikaru pushed through the stockroom door, startling someone that had leaned against it. He smiled to them and closed the door, making his way to the dance floor where he knew Aydryan was. He wound his way through the people, and broke through the center opening, standing on the edge of the circle they had created around his beloved while they watched him dance.
Aydryan spotted Hikaru at the edge of the crowd and gave him a smirk of a smile. He didn't feel entirely like dancing with anyone from the crowd, but he was content to tease them. He had to keep up the show when he could because that's why the humans came here. They came to see the vampires, to see what might happen should they get close to one. It was always a thrill, a temptation, a taboo. But now that Hikaru was here, there was an added note of sensuality in his steps, in the bend and flow of his body.
Hikaru stood quite still for several moments, merely watching Ayd dance before he started as well. He slipped into the circle with him easily, his body slowly finding the rhythm of the music. The barest touches of fingertips on Ayd's arms or along his side, anything to simply touch him even with his eyes closed to the surroundings he could feel him there, moving beside him. He ignored that he was exposing more skin than usual for him and let the music guide him.
Aydryan enjoyed the extra exposed skin on Hikaru, trading touches equally. A quiet smile arched his lips as he danced, inner thoughts and questions stilling to a nice calm. He often heard the whispers from those that haunted the edges of their awareness, the watchers. They whispered their curiosity about the vampires.. 'were they always like this?' 'were these two together?' 'do you think he/she/they would bite me?' It gave him moments of pause, wondering what it was they saw.
Christopher Whiteblaze Walked thru the circles of bodies some chatting some drinking dancing kissing.. his eyes taking it all in his heart beginning ti race with the .. rise of energies.. his gloved fingers would brush against .. people as he moved thru them.. a few of the regulars who knew him would stop him to chat .. he would oblige a moment then continue on he saw Nikki and Jehan sitting they seemed in a conversation so he simply waved knowing if Jehan saw he may pass the hello on to Nikki as he made his way to the dance floor signaling the bar tender to ready his water.. he smiled .. his eyes seeming to glow .. as he turned and caught a glimpse of Aydryan and Hikaru his breath caught in his chest they stood out even in the swarming sweating bodies visaing for a closer spot to the Masters.. as he was pause a small eager woman .. pulled on his left hand he did his best ti hide the flinch he felt as she grabbed that hand she begged him to get her close to the Masters explaining she had seen them with him several days ago .. on the dance floor .. his luminescent skin flushed a rosier hue and he laughed softly .. and said " My lady you have but to place yourself in their orbit if you are meant to feel their touch or kiss it will happen forgive me it is time i was on the dance floor too " kisses her cheek and sets her in a spin as he makes the final steps to the dance floor his eyes on the graceful seductive movements of the two Masters..."
Hikaru heard the murmurings too, some of them drawing his lips tight, then others curving them. A glance to Ayd at his touch had his smile widening, then he spotted Chris coming closer and starting to dance too. He glanced between the two appreciatively before glancing back and spotting Joelle and nodding to her.
Aydryan was truly enjoying himself tonight. It was a polar opposite to the night before. When Chris joined them on the floor, Aydryan smoothly fell into dance sync with him. The crowd, the watchers....they enjoyed this sort of thing, the show. Always. Then he spied flaming red hair that could only be Joelle and his smile warmed. He lifted a hand to wave to her, welcoming her back after her trip away from Wood Bourne. But, his gaze always returned to Hikaru. His anchor in this existence.
Christopher Whiteblaze Smiled wide seeing both Masters notice him join them .. his pulse racing with the heat and wonderful energy of the bodies crowding around them ... his own skin shimmering under the lights already from his pale rose skin which was being covered with a sheen of sweat .. his hair tied back in a thick braid would whip around him .. sometimes hitting lightly against others near by he moved a bit closer in towards Aydryan and Hikaru ... letting the music and their energies fuel his motions as he mirrored Aydryan
Joelle Rayna had closed her eyes for a few moments, letting the lights become sparkling glow behind heavy lids as the music enveloped her in the deep thrum that would caress more intimately than any lover ever could. Sleek limbs began to loosen and fluidity that was the result of years of escaping into dance showed in the sultry sway of curves and stretch of lines that had her moving upon the floor. Thick lashes fluttered open, who could resist the eye-candy right? Slow smile gifted those she knew and welcoming one to those that were strangers. After all, on the dance floor, none could be considered enemy .. only skin, heat, beauty to be enjoyed and shared.
Hikaru smiled as the two synched together, watching for a moment along with the other dancers then nodded slipping in between them. he looked to each of them smiling and chuckled, flowing in to match their movements. "They already watch... why not give a show?" Though he wasn't exactly dressed to match, the outfit he had on would have to do, unless he went up to change. That question was sent silently to his lover, and offering. His own hunger flared as he caught Chris's scent, but he pushed it down. There would be time for that later, right now was the time to dance.
Aydryan chuckled softly as Hikaru joined them. It was probably better that Hikaru was in the middle at this point. For is Chris was....the show might turn deliciously naughty. Then his thoughts spun into even greater heights of lascivious by adding Joelle to the equation as well. Mmm...Hikaru, Chris, Joelle and himself. Oh yes...now that would truly be a show that FB patrons would remember. <<no need to change, Ami...if you feel over dressed....remove your jacket>>
Christopher Whiteblaze Let out a shudder of breath .. as Hikaru joined them they dance in total blended sensuality ... he could hear and feel the conversations.. rise and fall around them as they moved Chris moved slightly closer to Hikaru .. and ran his gloved hands along the Masters back and hair as they all turned like they were connected.. his blue eyes closing a moment .. at the feel he could not really sense what was said between them but he felt their energy kiss like fire against his pale rose tinted skin now seeming to glitter.. his tongue teasing his lip ring as he opened his eyes and looked over Hikaru's shoulder at Aydryan a impish and playful smile on his flushed face
Joelle Rayna couldn't help the warm of smile as she danced while feasting on the erotic play of flesh and fluid movements by a certain trio. Soft murrred chuckle bubbled up as she truned and made her way actually off the dance floor. Curiosity had been piqued and she decided to explore the club a bit Even though, she knew that it was the dance floor that would always be the lure that drew her back. But she was enjoying the larger space and wanted to see what other changes there were. A slight wave of tapered digits to the Bosses and the blonde before saunter carried her away.
Hikaru raised his hand to unbutton the jacket, letting it gape open, feeling the slide of a gentle hand against his back he glanced over his shoulder and caught the look Chris gave Ayd, raising an eyebrow in response and chuckling. Chris had changed quite a bit from the scared swan he had found a while ago. Though he wouldn't nor couldn't complain about the changes, everything had it's price. He turned back, enjoying the fluidity of the movements, the challenge of keeping up with the two of them, sometimes he cheated, stealing the coming move from Aydryan's mind, though he had seen him dance like this a hundred times, he still had not memorized everything, nor did he want to. Having something unknown could be wonderful and exciting. That darkness inched up at the back of his mind and he closed his eyes, pushing it away and missing a small step before quickly matching the two of them again, his smile back in place.
Aydryan waved to Joelle as she stepped off the floor, knowing that wanderlust now directed her feet. He felt Hikaru's mind shadow for a moment, an echo within his own, but as his lover found the will to ignore it, so did he. He also felt the tickle of interest in Hikaru in regards to Chris. This had his gaze shifting that way, catching that soft look of mischief. Redirecting his steps...he gracefully stepped and slid along the floor until he was on the opposite side of Chris. He could only behave himself for so long after all.
Christopher Whiteblaze made a soft .. bird like sound in his throat .. as he felt the shift in the air even before he had realized the Aydryan had moved .. he was now sandwiched between them .. as he turned either direction his braided hair .. lightly hitting them both his .. pulse racing .. even as the scent of lemon grass & fresh rain .. lifted from him as he closed his eyes his hands reaching out to brush against both Masters.. leaning into them in turn .. his blue eyes dancing
Nikki Robbins smiled softly as he easily lead her along towards the dance floor. She looked through the part in the crowd when she could since she was too short to look over in order to find that is was Aydryan, Hikaru and Chris dancing together. Nikki softly laughed. "Well...this makes sense."
Jehan had to smile crookedly at the scene. a dance floor filled with people and yet so many eyes and minds turned towards one set just there . you could feel the electricity in the air and this time it was a good feeling." Glancing to the woman on his arm he smiled and stepped back," hey.. you would look good out there. Should go join them" a flick of brows and a jut of chin as he nudged her lightly .
Hikaru chuckled at the soft sound that escaped the swan's throat when Aydryan shifted around beside him. It was a sound of being startled, innocent fear and no matter how much he wanted to deny it, he enjoyed that sound. He was mischievous himself after all. He glanced over seeing Nikki walking in arm with Jehan, his smile broadening to expose his fangs for a second before he turned his face away chuckling and reached out, giving Chris's braid a gentle playful tug. Not enough to distract him from the dance or put him off balance, just enough to let him know he noticed it. <<I am oddly playful tonight ami.>>
Aydryan <<Playful is very good, Ami.>> He enjoyed the little sounds that Chris made as well. It made his wonder what others songs he could possibly make the swan sing. He shook his head at his own thoughts, spinning about and spotting Jehan and Nikki. He gave them a nod of greeting. The press of the watching crowd was growing ever so slightly restless and that just couldn't be allowed. A slow cloud of desire billowed out slowly, caressing the bare skin of those nearest, drawing them, making them feel 'want' within themselves. This was the epitome of what Belle's offspring could do and though Aydryan had only recently learned to stroke the seductive cords in others, he was able to do so well, though anger and violent emotions were his in the beginning.
Christopher Whiteblaze felt the playful light tug and fluidly arched his back while they danced to give Hikaru a sensual half lidded look his lip pursed in a pouty expression even as the impish glint in his deep blue eyes was flaring he reached out deeply seeking wanting needing the feel of their energy .. he would touch them as often as the dance allowed.. a soft bird like cooing from his throat his skin flushing even as his heart raced both from dancing and from the combination of their bodies and the others on the dance floor and those who had gathered to watch their unison movements though he had tuned out all but the Masters so that when Aydryan let his power filter into the restless crowd.. he gasped feeling his body tighten and the tell tale tightening of his uniform a soft trill of sound escaping his lips ..
Nikki Robbins looked back up to Jehan as he suggested that. She looked surprised as nervousness kicked in. "I...I am not much of a dancer really. At least, not dancing like they are doing." She folded her hands against her as she might do if she was sitting down. her buttoned up trench still hiding the clothes underneath. Nikki looked back out to the dance floor and nodded to Aydryan as she watched them and then she noticed a few of the others that were watching starting to...react to something. She titled her head wondering what was going on.
Jehan laughed softly as he lifted his hand in greeting to those on the dance floor though he figured they would all be quite distracted. Glancing back to Nikki he arched a brow and shook his head ," bah .. you just have to relax. try closing your eyes and just feeling the music . " looking back out there he rolled his shoulders a bit and then watched the change in those nearest the trio," or stand close enough to them to feel _that_ then you won't be worrying at all about anyone watching you . you will want them to watch.
Hikaru nodded to Jehan and Nikki as he danced, the movement easily mistaken for part of the fluidity of dance. He felt Aydryan loosening up that shielding around himself, calling his power to start flowing and when it hit he closed his eyes, letting it wash through him. The gasp from Chris and trilling drew his attention again, along with a smile and mental sigh. << Yes.. playful can be very good..>>
Aydryan moved in closer to Chris, mouth growing into a smile that almost broached on lewd. The playfulness was skittering along a dark edge that urged Aydryan's mild hunger into something a bit more active. The touch of his energy rose by a few degrees and his hands boldly reached out to touch Chris, the flat of his palms gliding over moist skin and leaving a trail of tingling heat. That singular gaze glinted with turquoise heat as it flickered over the humans nearby, watching their faces melt into growing hunger, spotting less controlled hands reaching for those around them. He licked his lips slowly, a soft voice urging him for more, to let loose and watch the club fall into a tangle limbed orgy.
Christopher Whiteblaze arched into the feel of Aydryan's heated power enhanced touch .. his skin flushing .. the thunder of his pulse nearly drowning out the music in his head reaching back to touch one of his hands even as the other reaches to Hikaru .. their trio looped thru the connection of the Masters and the heat of the energy released by Aydryan,, Chris was like both conduit and as vulnerable as the humans clambering to touch the three.. a moan of delight left his soft pouted lips.. closing his deep blue eyes briefly before reopening them .. a soft glow issued from them ..
Nikki Robbins smiled shyly as she looked to the people obviously feeling something that was relaxing them. "I..I do not know about that. I am not really a fan of being the center of attention..." She looked back to the group dancing. "Though...sometimes...I wish I could... I am not just a solo dancer like they are."
Jehan looked back out there watching. tongue flicking out over lips a moment then back to Nikki," They are hardly solo. I see three of them so far. Go on... just step out there and listen the heartbeats around you that is an even better music . close your eyes and just let it move you . Don't worry .. I think everyone is distracted at the moment. great time for it . "
Hikaru 's lips parted as he caught the edge of those dark thoughts from Aydryan, his own eyes shifting to the crowd, then Chris touched his back and he spun, facing the swan with his hand on his chest, his eyes opening and looking over his shoulder to Aydryan. Something about this didn't feel right, but it was subtle, the way Aydryan's power had shifted tickled some memory deeply buried. <<What are you thinking Ami intime?>> His own hands had reached out, fingers spreading against pale skin, teasing the fine feathers that poked through mesh.
Aydryan <<Play...hot play>> was the response given as he moved in closer behind Chris. The one eye was hooded, the brightening glow within hidden by dark lashes. His hands caressed along Chris's sides and around, up his chest to frame Hikaru's one hand. The power that Aydryan was sending outward began to widen, filling the dance floor, flowing toward the walls of the club, the nooks and crannies. Beneath the thrum of the music could be heard panted breaths and some few moans as people turned to one another, be they friend or stranger, to touch, hold, taste. His head fell back as the wanton desire reflected back to him, mouth twisting in an open lopsided smile that exposed one side of double fangs. <<sooo sweet...>> the words were nearly growled within that mental link. The effects were rippling outward from around them, a decadent stone thrown into very reactive waters.
Christopher Whiteblaze again made the oddly sensual birdlike sound in his throat .. even as his braided hair had exposed his long bird like neck the pulse of his blood very clear as the pale rose tone of his skin showed lines of deep throbbing blues.. the rhythm so fast it was almost bruising.. Chris felt the seductive curve of Hikaru's fingers along the down covering his chest only partly covered by the mesh .. he was "drunk" on the music and power flowing thru the room and his body .. he missed the slight concerned expression on Hikaru's face only knowing he wanted to be closer to both of the Masters meshing his body with theirs and the wild flame of Aydryan's power and the rhythmic pants of the dancers near them …
Nikki Robbins looked up to Jehan as she sighed. "All right...I suppose I will try." She took a slow breath as she looked back towards the guys dancing. Nikki slowly started to move forward through the crowd. Yet, She stopped before she got there as she closed her eyes feeling that sensation brush over her face, hands and feet since her trench was still buttoned up. However, a sot moan issued from her lips before her breath caught in her throat as she slowly opened her deep jade eyes.
Jehan only barely noted Nikki's response and movement. He was fixated upon the power and the one that emanated it . There in the center of the dance floor. the center of vision the center of every thought . Lips parted and tongue flicked out over them and for a long moment he was terribly still and then ...he ran . Thankfully the figures he bumped into were too absorbed by it all to notice as he made his way to the door and out into the street as if he was chased but it was only his own thoughts that pursued him
Hikaru frowned, his eyes rolling up and closing as he fought it, not wanting to, it felt too good, but this wasn't right. It wasn't like Aydryan to do this. He stepped in closer to Chris, pressing him between them. (Swan sammich!) His brows furrowed while his hands wandered, lips parted. Then his cross flared to life, a brilliant white light blooming between his and Chris's chest. << Aydryan.. stop this.. it's not like you..>> His mental voice blurring with the power, his mind starting to succumb to it. One hand lifting to the chain around his neck on it's own starting to lift it up over his head.
Deoridhe had been a well-defended little ball of misery, fear, and denial, barreling it's way towards the bar and the offerings of oblivion found there. The air in the club, and the ripples of something coming off of the dance floor, do little to counter any of those three, but do add a ...languidness. A hint of pleasure which only spurs her toward the bar for a double whiskey, neat. She downs it remarkably quickly for such a little thing, gasping a little and scrubbing at her eyes as the seduction in the room slowly insinuates itself.
Aydryan turned his face instinctively away from the white glow...<<Nooo..They will ALL want me...need me...no one will shun me..turn away>>....The scent of roses bloomed in the air slowly, a tickling hint that soon became a cloying smell that filled the senses. Another wave of energy rippled outward, heavy with lust. Aydryan's hand now slid downward to the top of Chris' pants, fingering the button, the zipper. Bodies around them began to lose clothing in a frantic need to find skin on skin contact. Aydryan's head swung back around to settle his wider gaze on Hikaru, the glow within brilliant. A soft thread of panic could be felt buzzing beneath Aydryan's darker thoughts, reaching to Hikaru.
Christopher Whiteblaze was no match for the rush of the heated power .. moaning as Hikaru pressed him closer to Aydryan their three bodies like a loop he does flinch slightly as the white light flares.. part of his mind knows this is not a good sign it is a sign that there was major vamp power being used .. but he felt the heat of Aydryan's hand at his waist fingering the button and zipper causing a passion filled sound to escape the swans lips arching into the feel even as his hand reached to help Hikaru removed the glowing cross his gloved left hand wrapping around the cross or Hikaru's hand as he arched his head back exposing his throat .. leaning into Aydryan.. . the hand not helping remove the glowing spotlight reached back to caress along Aydryan's body .. a soft groan would escape his lips ... as the scent of roses and sexual heat filled his senses
Nikki Robbins felt herself being turned around. She looked up into a man's eyes right before he drew Nikki against her and started kissing her deeply. Nikki did not fight him as she placed her petite hands against the side of his face being simply swept away by the power that had filled the entire bar. The man unbuttoned the trench coat on Nikki and slid her arms around her waist as he ran his hands over her back. Nikki softly moaned as the kissing grew deeper as their lips parted. He slid the trench coat off of Nikki along with the suspenders to let it fall to the ground as he ran his over her skin where he had pushed the mesh of the shirt up.
Hikaru with Chris's help flung the cross against the far wall, his body bowing over the swan's, against it and his hand slid down over Aydryan's but whether to help or stop him even Hikaru didn't know. The heat in the room, the sounds surrounding him and the scent of roses hit him all at once, violet glowing eyes rising even as his mouth found Chris's, hungrily kissing him. He remembered a visit many years ago, the feel of this power, his own fear rising. << You do not gain trust by rape beloved.>>
Deoridhe whimpers a little as the whiskey hits hard, holding her glass out for a refill. It's only after someone's hand has slid along her side and hip that she notices her surroundings beyond a sense of heat and colors which was making it difficult to see. She leans into the touch, instinctively, not noticing that the person feeling her up (again, but this time not going for her wallet) was a complete stranger. She moans softly, taking the whiskey with her as she looks around her - already her edges are becoming fuzzy and soft - near blinded by the light and dark on the dance floor. There's a second heat below his hand, where one of her inside pockets presses against her thigh, but at the moment it's what she can see - not see? - which has her attention. That and the man pressing himself against her, hands becoming bolder. She moans, her own hands wandering as the scent of roses becomes stronger; finally she, thankfully, closes her eyes.
Aydryan pulled Chris' pants open, his hands flattening against that soft pale belly. The expression in his eyes was defiance and fear, flickering madly back and forth...<<They WANT this! Feel it! Who am I do deny them!?>> The actions upon the floor were becoming more bestial than simple dancing. Some had fallen to the ground and now Aydryan watched Hikaru ravage the swan's mouth. He moaned with the strong need to sink fangs into Chris' throat, to throw both he and Hikaru to the floor. But at the back of his mind he felt a presence like a fat maggot squirming in his mind, golden laughter and honey eyes as the scent of roses choked him. He pushed at it, but his strength was nothing compared to Hers.
Christopher Whiteblaze moans into the kiss teasing his tongue against Hikaru's fangs the sharp tip making a small nick on his tongue filling his mouth and the kiss with the taste of his blood even as his hands caress along both Masters his fingers gliding wantonly down Hikaru's chest rocking his hips back into Aydryan then forward again against Hikaru his pants partly open the line of down trailing lower his other hand moving against Aydryan's high upper leg the thin heels of his boots making him a bit unstable making it so that basically he was being held up by the Masters.. his body hungry .. aching arching into the feel of Aydryan's hand caressing along the soft silk of his skin of his stomach the smell of roses cloying rich almost sickening .. moaning more into the kiss
Nikki Robbins moaned deeply as she kissed the man thoroughly. She ran his hands up into his hair then down the back of his neck. Nikki smelled the scent of roses but she figured it was some ladies perfume. Her thoughts were distracted as one of the man's hands ran his hand over the top of her breasts before gently squeezing one as he started to knead it with his hand now in her crop shirt. Nikki groaned but the sound was taken away by the kiss full of probing tongues. The man pressed Nikki tightly up against the front of him and that made her moan with pleasure feeling him hard and ready but trapped inside of his jeans. her hands moved as if they were someone else's as she started to unbutton and unzip his pants.
Hikaru wanted to turn his eyes away, to close them and fall into the lustful power but that thread of fear calling to him and he pushed at it, adding his own. <<You would rape me to give them what they want?> he knew it was a low blow, but it was thought kindly, fearfully. He had no desire to be a slave to other's wanton desires again, not like he once had been.
Deoridhe slides her free hand up the chest of the man behind her, downing the second whiskey and then letting the glass just fall from her fingers. She's dancing with the music, now, hips rocking and body swaying; her wire wings are pressed in between them, bent and wilting from the heat. "Roses...." she murmurs, not really aware of the words. "It smells so strongly of roses..." and then she's being kissed, and there are no more words, and her other hand is sliding downward as she moves. What little self-reflection remains is relieved of the escape from her own thoughts; liquor was an acceptable vacation, but lust was more enjoyable.
Remiel Labou: "What an odd day...Remi had flung candy and Kittens at Bink as his own way of 'apology' Candy...and kittens. He doubted the day could get much stranger.
The Fang Banger doors were opened...and he stood corrected. "Belle." He KNEW it. The power of the Ardeur...the scent of roses that wafted in the air...were more like a bitch slap. But even as he tried to leave to escape the effects he knew he was slave to it like anyone else. IT wasn't the first time he'd had it used on him. He had a stronger will he wagered then most for it....and yet even he sickeningly would confess he wasn't immune. He wanted out. He had a blonde curvy woman press against his front and a black haired blue eyed man pressed against his ass with a full on boner. "I think I'll rain check." He muttered to them but even a bouncer joined in next. "I said..no." However...said bouncer had a bit of a kink and he felt a hand clasp about his throat. "I don't breath moron." But he was panicking..and even though he could take the three in front of him...he wouldn't be able to stop 'everyone' He was vain...not stupid. Honestly a bit terrified and really REALLY not wanting to put his tongue or prick on unknown dirty people Remiel latched onto the one connection he could think of to make. He still didn't like Ayd, but he knew he was a belle, and where he didn't 'offer' a connection for him to be his master that was already there too. Using that instead of ignoring it tonight he called out to Ayd in a mental link <<<Ayd...are you able to focus at all?>>> Already he had hands down his pants and was struggling the bouncers own powers. <<<Concentrate...Maybe we can all mentally blow these assholes if we do it together...and I don't mean the type where on your knees.>>>"
Aydryan When Remi touched his mind it would be like touching two. One that was dangerously familiar but twisted somehow and the other was Aydryan. He was overshadowed, pushed down and kept at a distance, but he reached for Remiel as hard as he could. <<Stop me...do something...stop me>> That same thought would echo to Hikaru because his control of links was shattered, wasn't his at all. His body however, was indulging in a very thorough search of the interior of Chris' pants, enjoying the feel of velvet steel within his hands. Those patrons closest to them were already in a heap of writhing limbs, some had passed out with the strength of the ardeur. Something began to choke him, rising upward within his throat like something trying to escape. When it did, it was HER laughter, bright and frightening. Aydryan sent a desperate slur of mental words to Hikaru, <<never never Ami...never rape...please..stop me>>
Christopher Whiteblaze feel their move become more bawdy decadent lustful. Chris was drowning in the power, his slick growing slicker .. his heart thundering .. barely feeling the errant needful caresses along his body his pale skin .. shimmering the laughter coming from Aydryan's lips. made him quake with fear .. his eyes opening wide with lust and fear even as his body continued to respond to the feel of Aydryan's hand wrapped around his cock....
Nikki Robbins heard the man groan as she stroked and rubbed his most intimate parts. He quickly undid the fastening of her pants as he inserted his hands sliding them downward as he took Nikki to the floor and placed himself above her, their kiss never breaking. She moaned softly as he began to caress her. A faint part of her mind was distantly yelling at her. Trying to tell her something was very wrong here. Nikki tried to listen but her thoughts kept begin silenced by the man's attentions.
Hikaru trailed his mouth along Chris's jaw, scraping his teeth along the way. The small taste of the swan's blood in his mouth had ignited his hunger and he couldn't resist any longer. His fingers twined with Ayd's in the down just below Chris's waist and beyond as his fangs sunk into his neck. He heard Remiel and answered as if his body was on autopilot, his mind his own but separate. The only thing that kept him sane with his maker. He was already straining himself as he pulled at Aydryan's mind with his own, a floater trying to pull a drowning man back to the surface, but this water was thick and sticky, trying to pull him down as well. His mental voice clearer but not as loud as his vocal one. << Help us push her out.>> He heard that laugh and froze for a second, his eyes wide and meeting Aydryan's eye, but it wasn't his anymore. A honey brown eye stared back at him, but there was nothing warm about this honey. <<Oh God... his eye... Remiel.. what do I do?>> Somewhere amid all of that his jacket had been torn off, though he didn't know if the swan he had under his fangs did it, or someone else."
Deoridhe is gratefully sinking into the kiss, eyelashes flickering and giving her snapshot views of figures dancing within a swirls of colors, the black form somehow disturbing. It isn't enough, however, to dissuade her hands from finding purchase, one digging nails into the neck of the man behind her, the other sliding along the front of his pants - somehow taunting. Her moans seem a distant thing; reveling in pure sensation so thoroughly that touch, sight, smell, taste all combining into something completely overwhelming. The laugh, somehow cruel within a world of soft pleasure, is a note discordant and reinforcing at once; the contrast gives her pause, but not really enough pause to stop. The alcohol fueling her system and dulling her mind doesn't help, either.
Christopher Whiteblaze lets out a sharp cry of pain as Hikaru's fangs peirce his skin. the pain quickly replaced by a warm sensual ripple makeing him weak in the knees. Chris clings to Hikaru's waist even as his head rolls slightly leaning back into Aydryans body the combination of Hikaru's bite and Aydrans power causeing Chris to gasp .. his body .. releaseing to their power.. sliping into a canatonic state of pleasure the only thing keeping him up right were the two Masters..
Remiel Labou: "Damn damn damn..he really needed to get laid...but this wasn't exactly how he wanted to go about doing that. He had a face shoved in his own from the bouncer and bit at his tongue. Squirmed and bucked against the woman's hand and felt the man behind him trying to remove his pants for further play.. O.M.G! With Monk like EW against dirty things this was making him about ready to have a heart attack. These people could be filthy! Some of them LOOKED filthy..crack whores and prostitutes from up the street could be here and their buyers too... Uuuguh! Hearing Ayd and Hikaru's voices he tried his best to center them. There minds were more mangled then his at the moment. <<Hold on and try and center yourselves..push 'out' she's literally toying with you. A sick twisted game. Who ever has the the stronger link of you...put both feet down and hold on tight.>>> Course he meant that mentally. <<She's a vain bitch...show her or do something ugly>> He himself delved deeper into Ayd's mind, searched threw it like dresser drawers...like books...he wasn't nosing about threw anything personal...but he was feeling out the madness...searching for Belle's own connection and tried to have her hear him. <<<Remember me my queen>> He smirked mentally. <<<It's your old Pomme de sang...I thought you never wished to see me again....thank you so much for coming all the way down here just to visit. Does this mean you want me back? Hn?>>> He voiced out loud to Hikaru. "Don t look...Ayd close your eye.""
Nikki Robbins groaned deeply as the man's hand neared her. Something started to bother her about this. The man's hand gripped her breast and her mouth parted from his to groan deeply.
Aydryan There were doors that not even Hikaru had been passed yet within Aydryan's mind. Memories that he kept locked away in shame, of being strapped to a St. Andrews cross and tortured with implements best not looked at too closely, tortured and taught to enjoy it, tortured until he spilled his shame before his false Maker. The digging that Remiel did brought more than just that one to the surface. It brought ugly raw things upward until Aydryan had to shut his eye, shuddering and sick from the onslaught of memories. They were all that was opposite of Belle's line, twisted pleasure that held no hint of beauty or sweetness. As Chris passed out and collapsed to the ground, so did Aydryan. He remained there on his hands and knees, retching dryly and feeling the bitch queen screaming in the back of his head. <<get out...get OUT! GET OUT!!>> She beat at him, fought to remain, but couldn't keep her hold before the horror of his beginning. As that hold broke, she slapped out at Remiel, a vicious snide brush of power. Suddenly, the room was dead, no sense of Ardeur anywhere, leaving behind a cold draft and the echo of roses.
Hikaru heard Chris cry out and felt him go limp between them, saw the memories from Ayd's mind, hell he felt parts of them, his own body jerking as if reaction to something then his body was letting the swan slide down between them to fall gently to the floor a second before Aydryan dropped, Hikaru not far behind, his hand reaching out to Ayd's, clasping around it tightly, giving him anything he needed, helping however he could to push her out.
Deoridhe 's eyes snap open when the Ardeur vanishes, pushing away from the guy behind her with a strangled, "Wait a second!" He doesn't seem to notice the change as much. He tugs at her, pulling her around to face him, hands sliding over her side and rear; she spins in response to the momentum he begins, knee rising to strike at one of his more vulnerable spots, with a snapped, "I said /wait/." She drops down, instinctively moving with his sudden groinal-self-protection move to escape his grasp. She's panting, cheeks bright red, and moving more than a little unsteadily as the ground seems determined to escape her, but somehow she uses the continuing momentum to end up several people away from her almost-lover before collapsing against the bar and sinking to the ground.
Nikki Robbins was starting to beg for the man to do it when the sensations completely stopped. He froze on top of Nikki as she blinked up to him. She gasped as she shoved him off of her and crawled backwards away from him bumping into someone else. Nikki whimpered as she scooted away from them as well. She quickly drew her pants back up and fixed them back up as she drew her trench coat over the front of her body. A few pink tears ran down her cheeks as she looked about in confusion but also in fear. All words were lost to her feeling horrible for what she knew she had been doing and what she had allowed that strange man to do.
Remiel Labou: "<<Had to Ayd...>> Was all he managed before he felt it. That familiar push of pissed the fuck off power. One he'd felt over and over and over again and tonight it was just as painful. He felt himself get picked up off the floor to the ceiling and smashed to the ground below. He struggled against the crushing feeling in his chest..felt the illusion of daggers splaying his face open before he was hurtled across the room into the wall. Oh yeah...she was such a lovely woman. "...." Yet she left...was simply...gone then. IT left him feeling sore, bloody and cold....not to mention he had epic blue balls. It didn't help the bouncer he was...'with' came over to give a sharp kick to his ribs and an indignantly shouted 'Faggot' before stomping out. Fantastic...Cursing in french enough to make the Devil envious of his sadistic tongue Remiel struggled to push himself to his feet. "You guys really know how to throw a party." He wheezed sarcastically."
Aydryan sobbed quietly where he was, fingers tangling with Hikaru's. "I couldn't....stop her..didn't even KNOW. Something is so very wrong." He heard and felt bodies moving around them, astonished cries and quieter weeping. It took him a moment, but that moment was still swift in regards to human thinking, and turned his head to Remiel. <<you did what must be done...I'm sorry and I thank you>> That inner voice was exhausted, he was exhausted. <<Ami...ami..forgive me. Take their memories...wipe them clean...>> Shame filled his mind and he lowered his head, no longer wanting to look at anyone.
Hikaru 's body shook softly but he looked up at Remiel nodding to him his voice not quite working yet but he managed a soft "Thank you." The Aydryan lowered his head and asked him to erase this all from the patrons. He knew it had to be done. His own head lowered, crown touching the floor as he reached out, touching each mind, letting his own find the blurry and lustful memories... and he took them, wiped them from their minds. But his power was double edged as most were. By taking them, he literally took them into himself, making them his. His body tensed as he began sorting through them, trying to file them away into the book of memories in his own mind even as they continued to filter in, experiencing each one. He kept his hold on them even after the last trickled in, still filing things, trying to find where one began and another ended. A mass of writhing limbs and pleasured groans. A soft moan escaped him, barely able to be heard over the music before he ground out between clenched teeth. "Ami... some of them need to get dressed... and we need to fire Garrett." Garret was the bouncer that had kicked Remiel, Hikaru's ribs ached still from taking that memory from him. He could only manipulate memories and the mind, he couldn't actually control them.
Deoridhe drops her head back against the bar as soon as she's sure her temporary 'friend' isn't following, her eyes very wide. She begins to laugh, a soft, sad, slightly maniacal sound before clamping a hand over her own mouth. When soft tendrils of Lethe began filtering through she fought as much as her tangled, drunken mind could (read: not much), clung to the odd things she'd seen, wanting desperately to find some rhyme or reason, but that is far easier said than done, really. And in the end, there is just silence and forgetfulness.
Aydryan sat back on his heels, lifting his head and letting his gaze move over those who floundered about on the floor. It was painful to watch and cut him to the core. How could he ever find support from his own kind now? Taking a slow breath he rallied his bruised mind and ever so cautiously expended what energy he had left to touch those cleansed minds and tell them to dress...dress quickly and know that they were exhausted after a night of dancing and to go home. He could do no more than that and filed away the need to fire the violent bouncer. Reaching out, he took Hikaru's shoulders and helped him sit up. "They will leave quickly."
Nikki Robbins blinked as the regret vanished and left only confusion behind as she looked around her. She saw other people looking around just the same. That's when she looked to the floor as if she just noticed that they had one and she was sitting on it. Nikki let her trench coat slide down into her lap as she sat there and looked over her clothing to see that none of it had moved at all. Slowly, Nikki rose from the floor feeling the need to just go home. She pulled her trench coat back on as she looked around to the other people who were apparently thinking the same thing. Nikki glanced around her as she slowly started to follow them out.
Remiel Labou: "Darkness...there was sorrow and echoing fear from Belles ever present hatred of him now. To have once given himself to her so openly..his hiding one thing cost him everything, a favored pet to then be beaten and kicked from the house...in life she'd cared for him and in death he was her every bane. <<Your welcome.>> He murmured to the Masters indistinguishably..but unrequited lust and a newly battered body refused to stay up right. He felt....something coming, but even as he did he was toppling over...and everything returned to darkness."
Deoridhe blinks, wondering vaguely how she got on the floor. She vaguely remembers whiskeys, an imperfect memory duplicating the amount. "OK, next time I get drunk at home," she groans softly, pushing herself upright to begin to totter toward the exit. In her unsteadiness, she has to pause now and then to touch the wall, remind herself of 'upright', before continuing on her way.
Hikaru rose up with Aydryan's help, his own hands moving up to his shoulders, then sliding down his arms to his hands, giving them a squeeze and he tried to offer a smile with those memories still filtering behind his eyes. He nodded and stood slowly, pausing to pick up the still unconscious Chris and glanced to the fallen Remiel. He wasn't exactly steady on his feet at the moment and was seeing the memories overlapping what he was seeing. "Jeanette.. call Tao and the others, have them help clear the place." He managed to curl the swan against him, holding him with one arm while reaching for Ayd with the other, needing to lean against him, knowing the feeling was mutual. Once Ayd stood and joined him they made their way through the still stumbling patrons, to the stockroom and beyond to their room to comfort each other as best they could.