The New York Strip {Mature Only}

[HIDDEN EVIL]

THE NEW YORK STRIP

^{4287 Hollywood Boulevard}

This thread is a mature thread, if you are not supposed to watch a rated R movie, what makes you think you can read this?



The New York Strip is a club based on the New York Scene with a Hollywood Vibe. The original club was based at Fith and Broadway, now, it's new location, owned by one of the most hottest and elligable bachelors, brings you something you won't be able to avoid come Friday and Saturday Night. Enjoy many of the rooms and floors as there are many things to do within. All you have to do is make the choice of where you want to have fun. There is a monthly and a yearly membership should you insist on coming back for multiple times.


Memberships

Nightly: $30.00
Monthly: $500.00
Yearly: $2,650.00


The Prices are extremely high, but hey, it's the cost you pay to play. Membership includes personal car service of the vehicle of your choice to pick you up, and drop you off. We know you love to drink, this way no one get's hurt.

The First Floor


The waiting area appears just after the great hall enterance. This area is mainly for those who are planning on entering the resturant.


The resturaunt is just to the right of the waiting area, with a full bar, menu for all types of eaters, and rated ***** on the California Arts Guide.

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To the left of the waiting area is a small bar lounge which features Blues and Jazz throughout the weekend, and live shows during the week. Food is served here with a short menu, but enjoyable if you like to have some pleasure at the end of a work night.


The second floor is a standard club with light ups down the center of the room. A bar is located on the left, and private booths to the back right. The D.J. must maintain his post in the booth hovering over the stage so he can't get any annoying requests. If you can't handle the music, get off the dance floor.


Above the sound secluded club is a comfortable relaxed clube which caters to your many needs. And by needs, I mean natural.
There are two different rooms to choose from, depending on your taste.

Thanks To Enzyme For Getting Me The Pics

[HIDDEN EVIL]

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Outside the club

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The black car pulled up in front of the building. It was dark out, no stars in the city, but he enjoyed the blood around him when he stepped out of the car. Adjusting his jacket accordingly as he stood there, he checked his watch to see if the fun would have begun before he even entered.

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Inside the Club

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The woman in the hall greeted him. He was a regular. Showing up at odd times, California was a fun place to be. Back in the seventies, he had killed 6 movie stars and 3 models. Those were the good old days. Making headlines as an anonymous killer. People were stumped.

He nodded, turned toward the elevator, slipped his access key card in and up he went to have some fun.

Though little vampires knew how to act in such places, fighting, killing...etc. It was all ridiculous. His fingers tapped against his outer thighs as the box stormed upward. It wasn't a long ride, but it was longer than he had liked.

When the doors opened the music was loud already. He hadn't heard anything on any other floor as he passed, which made him note that the owner was indeed smart to sound proof each floor. Sevanni approved.

There were girls everywhere, shaking their asses, and other womanly parts. He had never been aroused by any mortal before, but he liked coming here to pick off prey. The owner didn't mind so much because he got paid at the end of the night before knowing they would die. He and Sevanni had a deal, and the two were sticking to just that.

Taking a seat in the burlesque lounge, a woman came by after seeing him enter. Rum and coke, or Jack? She couldn't remember and brought both. Of course he would accept, drink both, or be so lucky to have someone join him.

As the music played, different girls, at different times approached the dark regular. Asking if he wanted a dance, in turn he declined. He had wished to see someone else dance for him, but that was never going to happen. Eventually, he would make his choice before the night wore out.

[aubrey]

As the silver car came to a stand still Aubrey sighed. She didn't want to get out. She was tired of having this little meeting. She stepped out of the car and allowed her hand into the drivers as he helped to escort her out. She stood and causally took in the two door men. They exchanged knowing glances. A small grin quirking up against one's stony features.

Aubrey was getting all to used to that look. She cast him a sultry pout. She moved forward gracefully. Her black shorts were so tiny that she might have well just paraded in in her panties. A sweetheart black corset stretched across her chest. She would have preferred buying it one or two sizes larger, but that wouldn't be as enjoyable for everyone else. Black stocking clung against her flesh, stopping in the middle of her thighs. the contrast of all of the black against her pale skin made her seem to almost glow. She was breathtaking. She was a Goddess. She was a fallen angel. Narcissus in Chains. Her spiky black pumps clanked against the ground as she walked. She hated that sound.

They opened the door for her without hesitation. She had been a familiar face over the past two weeks. She swiped the access card that she had been given and slipped into the elevator. She hissed as someone tried to come in with her. With a look of surprise and intrigue they held their hands up and stepped back. She scowled at the following gesture and shot an unruly finger up just before the doors slid shut. She was smirking as she did it. Hopefully it would be taken as an invitation and she would have an excuse to prove how wrong the mortal had been.

God what she wouldn't do to rip someone to shreds in that moment.

Aubrey had been trying to pump [[no pun intended]] information out of the same man for over two weeks. She despised Xavier for assigning her such a task, but she had welcomed the open opportunity to escape London. There was too much going on there for her liking. Xavier hadn't had the usual time for her. She hated being ignored.

Her actions had so far turned up only a little useful information. his taste was a little extreme for her liking. If she was to please Xavier, and bring him the information he requested she would have to step up her game. The thought made her cringe.

Finally the elevator stopped. The music poured over her as she stepped through the doors. She smiled as the bartender raised his hand in greeting. Some of the girls threw grins and cat calls her way. Some of them didn't. Those were the ones who seemed to loom over their beneficiaries whenever she was around. Aubrey rolled her eyes. She only privately entertained one man and that was only because she was ordered too.

A familiar scent made her turn abruptly. A few women were crowding one of the lounge tables. Aubrey's brow quirked. It was too early to have someone in that area. She began sauntering over. She knew the smell and she was intrigued and slightly annoyed. If Xavier had sent him here to check on her progress that was going to piss her off. If Sevanni had come to tease her about her assignment she would be even more pissed.

They disbursed at her approach. Good Girls. Most of the females knew not to screw with her or get in her way. She smiled impishly down at Sevanni. Aubrey didn't think that he was partial to such, obvious entertainment.

She eased over to lean on the table. She made a rather nice show of arching her body down and jutting out her bottom. She was here to play a role. She couldn't pause in her act just because he was here. She leaned in close to his face. Had either one of them moved even in the slightest amount they would have been touching. A low purr rumbled in her throat. "What a lovely pleasure Sevanni."

[HIDDEN EVIL]

Checking his watch once more after another girl left on his command, he finished down the rum and coke before leaving the glass wet on the side table. He knew eventually the wood would become warped, but he didn't care, it wasn't his place.

The song had changed, and he suddenly found himself looking up and seeing someone he had hoped to see right in front of him. He had never seen Aubrey look like that before. Maybe on the border as such, but not like this. He was grinning from head to toe inside, but he kept his wits about things.

"Funny running into you in a place like this."

A woman walked by holding refills for the garnish bin at the bar, and he stopped her before she continued her journey. Grabbing a handful of cherries and popping one into his mouth. Mmmmm. He loved cherries. The lights began to flicker to the strobe, as it was, the sound carried and all he could see was her form weaving in and out of the throbbing light.

He leaned forward a smidge, making sure that his nose wasn't too far from hers.

"So.....I guess that means your working here, dressed like that?"

He teased. His eyes roaming about her body. He couldn't help but look down and view her plump cleavage. If he could sink his fangs into at least one of them, he'd be one satisfied vampire. His eyes returned to look into hers. He grinned as he popped another cherry into his mouth. Fingertips trapping the stem and flicking it into the empty glass.

[aubrey]

Aubrey quirked her brow as she watched his eyes travel down. That made her want to have mixed emotions. She smiled though, and chuckled lightly. Sevanni Black. The eye would not go wanting.

Aubrey slinked back carefully. Her movement was slow and graceful. She swayed over to his side and edged one leg between his knees. She slipped down into the space between. She was almost eye level with him while crouching down in this manner. She had a job to do and had to pretend to play the role. She hated what Xavier was making her do. She wouldn't lie to herself and say that she wasn't enjoying it now, though. "Tell me when you want me to stop."

Aubrey pressed both hands against the padding on either sides of his thighs. She leaned in and lowered her face to his chest. She didn't touch him, but she was so close that she could almost feel the fabric of his clothing. She slowly moved her face down his torso. Taking in his scent. When she reached his waist she moved back up.

She crawled into his lap with one fluid motion as she moved her face up to the curve of his neck. She thought about siting right above his knees. But a wicked grin flashed her features and she scooted her body down, pressing against him. Her legs resting against either sides of his thighs. Her breath mingled against his skin as she lifted her face up to his ear. "Don't tease me Sevanni. You know Xavier sent me here to gather information on that little project he is working on."

She barely grazed his ear with her lips. She thought about attaching to his neck and taking his blood. She bit into her own lip instead pushing the thought away. She brought her face back to his and this time she did touch him. She just barely grazed his skin as she passed over his features. She stopped and closed her eyes, pressing her cheek lightly against his.

She breathed in deeply. She could feel his aura, his power leaking over her. She shuttered and she could feel her skin tingling with anticipation.. When she opened her eyes they had pooled black, but it wasn't from hunger. She rubbed her cheek down his face, across his jawline and finally back over to his ear. When she spoke this time, her voice was a breathy whisper.

"Will Ella not be angry that you were here?" She pulled her face back to his and closed her eyes as she opened her mouth and waited for a cherry to be dropped on her tongue.

[HIDDEN EVIL]

Sevanni was well relaxed when she began her torturous moves about him. He had lightly bit his lower lip to even have her so close. Enticing as she was beautiful, Sevanni couldn't help but want her more. If he had been mortal, his soldier most definately would have rose to attention. Thankfully enough he wasn't mortal. To have her scent all over him was more than enough, and he could feel the traffic of her blood in her veins pass through. When her face went to the side of his, his head turned slightly. He was listening for some sort of sign she was going to try and taste him as he wanted to taste her. He wasn't having any of that. It was privilaged.

"I know everything doll face."

He said with a growling grin. The fact of the matter was, Sevanni had been gone for far too long. Longer than any co-leader should be. He had eyes and ears all around, yet he never missed a thing.

Sevanni fought all that he had inside to not touch her. He knew the rules, and wether she was working there or not, he knew he wasn't allowed to touch, not even as a special guest. His hands kept steady on the side of the chair, trying not to grip them from the tension. She was starting to make him hungry, and he wanted to sink his fangs deep into her flesh. He didn't care where, he just wanted to taste her. Feel her truly.

To her words, he felt like saying stop. The truth was; he didn't want her to. He was enjoying her, but he was to excited at the same time. Sensing her shutter Sevanni grinned a wicked sinful grin, knowing that she could possibly feel the same way.

"No you asshole! She's Xavier's! You can't feel like that for her!"

His head was screaming out to him like never before. Of course it was always him who heard it, never another vampire, mortal or mutt. He couldn't understand it. This had to be taken care of soon.

Sevanni didn't care, even though his other half did, he wanted to feel her flesh against his, her scent all over him. Her blood..............

Finally he awoke to her words. Ella? His face stayed focused on hers when she looked at him. Before closing her eyes he said back to her softly to where she could hear them.

"Ella is not my consort. She is my fledgling."

His eyes dropped quickly before looking back into her eyes. His finger holding on to the last cherry by it's stem.

"I want you."

He said softly before placing the cherry on the tip of her tongue before popping off the stem.

"I've always wanted you."

His eyes roamed over her own as she closed them, those lips, and her perfect tone tongue. He wanted to let his own dance around with hers. Kiss her deep like no one else had. But it was pushing it, and he never knew what Aubrey really wanted.

[aubrey]

Aubrey slid her hands over Sevanni's chest and up to his shoulders. She gripped them tightly and bowed her back. She leaned her torso back away from him. She rolled the cherry around in her mouth. She couldn't understand what he was saying to her. Since when did he want her?

Aubrey's body tightened as did her grip. She had been avoiding Shaden. Ignoring him completely. It had hurt her to do it at first, but that pain had quickly grown numb and was easily ignored. He had went to New York on his own. Xavier was more than eager to allow his departure.

Xavier. His face flashed in Aubrey's mind. Anger flamed over her momentarily. He had grown more and more busy as the time passed. He had been ignoring her and she disliked it. It didn't matter how many gifts he had given her. It didn't make up for the lost time. He had no time for her. What should he care what she does with her time. Did he honestly expect her to just sit around and wait until he made time for her?

Suddenly she didn't care. He had neglected her from the very beginning. The soft moments that they had shared were too few and far between. He always seemed to have a melt down of one form or another afterward. Aubrey growled softly. She was needy and Sevanni wanted her. Everything else seemed to fade around the edges.

She bit down into the cherry. Sweet liquid rolled over her tongue. She purred as she wrapped her arm around his neck and pulled herself against him. Her mouth hovered over his as she debated on what to do. She pressed her forehead against his. "I thought you said that you wanted nothing from me." Her voice was soft and husky.

Someone clearing their throat made her pull her face away. The man must have clearly read her face and picked up on her displeasure because he took a few steps back. His face would prove that he was enjoying the show. He deeply inhaled as he closed his eyes. He was vampire, and he was basking in their mixture of aura.

A coy grin curled his lips when he opened his eyes. "So sorry to disturb you Aubrey." His voice now proved otherwise. "Mr. Zeeman will not be coming in tonight. He apologizes and hopes to see you tomorrow night." He grinned and bowed down slightly. She wasn't sure if the gesture was meant for her or Sevanni.

Aubrey turned back toward Sevanni. Mischief glinted in her eyes and a wicked grin played at her features. She stood up and cupped her hands against his cheeks. "I suppose my night just opened love. But I still have a role to play and time is money, Sevanni." Aubrey sighed as she trailed her thumb across his lower lip and whispered softly. "And I don't do public shows."

[HIDDEN EVIL]

Sevanni watched her prowl over him. Arching her back and gripping his shoulders. Watching her taste the cherry as it's juices slid over her tongue and down her throat. He should have thought better. Next time they would be bloodfilled. When she came close, her forhead to his, his eyes watched her intently. Unable to view anything else. When she was like this, nothing else seemed to have mattered. But he could feel her flustering thoughts. He knew this was wrong, but is felt so right.

"I'm a liar."

He said through barred teeth and a coy grin. The interruption however made him very angry. He hadn't known the name of the person, however it was nice to know now. He nodded unwillingly even as it may not have been meant for him. He did have a class to uphold.

Sevanni noted Aubrey's words, he was more than obliged to accomidate her. His hand shifted into his jacket pocket, pulling out a stack of cash clasped tightly togather by a white gold money clip. It had been a momentum from an old friend, a dead old friend, but none the less. Slipping two one hundred dollar bills and slinking his arm down to her side. The bills slipping under her bottoms before sliding his hand back up with a sneaky touch of his fingertip and middle finger caressing the side of her hip.

"Plenty more where that came from doll face."

He said with a smirk. He would have given her fort knox if it would get him more time with her. All he had to do was ask, and she made the choice. Their night out at the theatre had made that evident. His eyes never left hers, watching her intently.

"I'll follow you anywhere."

He said in a hushed tone. He would have too. Sevanni forcing the voice from his mind and it's warning. He knew this was bad, but bad was his middle name.

[aubrey]

Aubrey threw him an impish grin as she she quirked her brow. "Good to know love." She slid her hands down his arms and took his hands into her own pulling him up on his feet. She smirked as she released him. "Try and keep up this time." She turned and began walking toward the back of the club.

Aubrey occasionally trailed her hands over different girls as she walked by. They returned the gestures. Most of the women that performed for the establishment stuck together. They were like their own little coven or pack. Aubrey had been welcomed into their family.

Aubrey walked ahead of Sevanni. She wasn't insecure and didn't feel the need to flock over him like a vulture. She was not intimidated by these women, they could try and distract Sevanni. She would just rip their arms off later. She smirked as one of the dancers crawled off the stage and approached her.

Many of the girls would occasionally crawl off the stage and include one another momentarily in their act. This woman wasn't doing it to please Aubrey or even flatter her. She wanted to piss her off. The woman, Trinity, locked eyes with her. Aubrey was getting tired of people hating her for no reason.

Trinity was tall and slender. She had naturally wavy dark auburn hair that fell softly under her shoulders. Her piercing green eyes glared at Aubrey, pouring her hatred into the stare. She slinked over and slid her hands across her hips. She tucked her face into the nook of her neck and slid down. Trinity got a hell of alot more personal with Aubrey than she had with Sevanni. Aubrey hissed in annoyance.

Trinity crawled over to Sevanni and raised her hands over his legs. Aubrey's annoyance turned into pure fury as she watched Trinity attempt to unzip his pants. Aubrey grabbed her by her beautiful hair and jerked her to her face. She hissed. "No one touches what belongs to me." She bared her teeth. "Ever." She dropped Trinity and watched her roll on the floor.

She continued walking and turned off so that they were walking down a long hallway. When they reached the end of it she turned and leaned against the wall. She pulled Sevanni against her and again rubbed her face against his. Something swelled inside of her and she moaned softly. "Would you have me lead you to heaven or hell?"

There was a door to either side of them. Aubrey had never been in either, but they were usually two of the more popular choices. She pressed him against her as anticipation poured over her. She wanted him to hurry and make his decision.

[HIDDEN EVIL]

Sevanni allowed her to take him. A grin forming over his lips to her words. She was hard to keep up with, but then again, she had cracked that joke about him because of his age. He always thought it was just another reason to leave him be. He didn't respond, but he only smiled.

He was always amazed at how well she carried herself. The way she let her hands fall to other women's bodies. They way they responded to her. His eyes remained on her backside. It was the only place to look. The only place he wanted to look. His steps floowing shortly behind. Oh yes, he could keep up.

When the other female approached, he couldn't help but wind up with a quizzical expression. Brows arched. When he slinked over to him, he managed to catch her wrists before touching him. Just then Aubrey grabbed her, pulled her back and growled. Sevanni grinned.

"Hers?"

She had never said that before, and he had never said he was hers to begin with. He would question her later. Finally they reached an area where Aubrey stopped. His face to hers, her words piercing his thoughts.

"I prefer Hell. It's hot there."

They had been in private now. no longer were they on the main floor. No one was around to view them. It wasn't as private as he hoped, or knowing even the end of the road hadn't ended here. His eyes roamed to his right where a door stood shut and the words 'Manager' typed in dark black bold letters. He knew the guy was on vacation, and the other staff managers were not on this particular floor, nor had any reason to enter any time soon.

Sevanni's hand grabbed the doorknob, pushing the door open after grabbing her waist gently only to pull her in. Closing the door behind them, he locked it in case someone needed to come in at some point in time.

"I want you."

He said growling in a deep tone. It was erotic, filled with bloodlust. He approached her, his hand firm to the back of the neck. It wasn't hard, but hard enough for her to enjoy. He knew he was being slightly more aggressive than he had been before this, but hopefully she would approve.

"I've always wanted you."

He finished before leaning in and kissing her deep. Taking in air through his nose to breathe, he could taste her, smell her. He had a fiery pasion inside of him that he had never experienced before. Or at least not as intense. Sevanni sighed lightly to her touch, his hands based on her hips as he led her against the wall. A large desk sat behind them now, with various things a mortal would have on it. He released once slightly before continuing on. He loved every moment of it.

[aubrey]

Her eyes closed for a moment. Hell. A soft sigh escaped her lips. She would most likely be leading him there soon, Xavier would probably kill them both for this. A malicious grin spread over her face. If he was around long enough to find out. Aubrey prided herself on having learned how to block herself from him. He could no longer read into her thoughts. It made this more enjoyable. He would never find out, unless Sevanni told him. She didn't see that happening.

The light click of the lock made her shutter again. No one could come in, no one could bother them. They were completely encased in privacy. I want you. She gasped softly as he roughly grabbed her and pulled her in. I've always wanted you. Aubrey sighed and placed her hands on his lower back, pulling him in to her.Join the club, take a number. Her cynical voice echoed in her head. Aubrey closed her eyes again. She didn't want him seeing how badly she needed those words. How badly she lusted to hear those words falling from his lips. She wouldn't allow him to see that she wanted him.

His aggression took her by surprise. She hadn't expected that. Of course she really hadn't expected him to drag her into the managers office either. However she welcomed the aggression and dug her hands into his hair. She moaned softly against him. Unexpected indeed. Aubrey widened her mouth and took him in slowly. Her tongue flicked out and danced along his. She teasingly sucked his bottom lip before pushing him away. Her mouth raw from the kiss.

Aubrey turned and with one fluid swipe of her arm she cleared off the desk. She had little care for the things that fell loudly to the floor. She raised her body up onto the smooth surface. She leaned provocatively back, crossing one long leg slowly over the other, and looked up at him. Her black eyes raw and full of need. She tilted her head and her dark hair fell away exposing the curve of her soft pale neck. "What exactly do you want from me Sevanni?" The words fell from her mouth in a deep and husky croon.

[HIDDEN EVIL]

OOC- You have this image of Cole and Phoebe kissing when he turned into Belthezor and she was bad. lol IC -


Sevanni hadn't imagined she would even consider this, let alone actually do it. He had waited for her, not knowing if he even had a chance. As their friendship moved onward, she actually felt more like a friend than anyone else had during his existence.

His face went absolutely mad and he watched her walk away. It was more of a wanting look than anything, and he made sure that she knew how much he felt for her. Watching her toss the items on the desk, his steps were slow and light across the carpet.

His fingertips ran across the edge of the freshly polished desk before he was standing on the side of her. Watching strands of her hair fall over her shoulder, the length of her neck and the softness of her shoulders. His eyes looked into hers with an evilness to them as he leaned down to her level.

His lips caressed along her shoulder as his right arm fell across her stomach. His tongue hitting her soft skin before his mouth wrapped slightly around. He nibbled it lightly.

His head rose slightly, kissing her cheek before letting it nestle against her own. His lips close to her ears before he spoke softly.

"I think you know what I want."

His eyes shifting downward towards her neck where a pulsing vein was visible. Although she couldn't see where his gaze was, it was most certainly not the place he wanted to bite her.

His right hand slid up her stomach, over between her mounds before resting on her neck. Lifting her head towards his own, he simply licked her lips before looking at her sinfully.

"What do you want from me?"

He asked in his own tone. His mouth so close to hers he wanted to purr like a kitty cat.

[aubrey]

They way he was looking at her was enough to make her breath stall. His eyes bore down into hers. She felt her skin flush and she had too remember to breath. She exhaled softly, anticipating what was coming. It was almost too much. Her chest tightened when his lips touched her shoulder. She cried out softly when his tongue lashed out and her skin burned when his teeth followed.

She clenched her fist as an urgent need filled her being. The ardeur fought to take over. Alexander had tried to explain this to her once. The combination of power and bloodlust filled her. It consumed her body. She brought her hands up and steadied herself against him. Alexander had said that it could be controlled, but she wasn't so sure that she wanted too.

His mouth released her skin and she whimpered in protest. She knew what he wanted. The same desire poured through her body. With his cheek pressed against hers she was suddenly very aware of the blood rushing through his veins. She shuttered as the ardeur built up inside of her. his scent enfolded her. It clung thick to the back of her tongue. She tried to savor it, but he was suddenly moving his hand and it distracted her. A sound that was a mixture of a purr and a growl rumbled low in her throat. His hand trailing upward seemed painfully slow, but when he pulled her face to his she wished that he was still touching her elsewhere.

Her lips parted expectantly as he flicked his tongue against them. What do you want from me. She looked up at him. Her breathing becoming heavy and ragged. He knew what she wanted. Her eyes mirrored his and a light laugh bubbled from her throat. "I want..." The soft breathy whisper was cut off and suddenly she was on her knees, pressing her body against his. She slid her arms under his jacket and over his shoulders. She grasped the fabric and pulled the jacket away. It landed in a heap at his feet.

Aubrey began slowly unbuttoning his shirt. She nuzzled her face in his neck as she did so. She kissed him softly. returning the favor of teasing with her tongue and teeth. She fought the urge to rip off his shirt. She was losing control, but it wasn't completely gone. Finally the shirt fell away and joined the abandoned jacket.

With one hand pressed against the back of his neck she held him close to her. With the other she traced the soft skin of his torso. She wanted to run her nails down his flawless skin and lick the blood from his wounds. She wanted him to take her into his mouth and she wanted to take him.

She pressed her mouth into his. This time with more hunger and urgency. Her tongue probed and explored his mouth. She bit and tugged at his lip. The tiniest amount of blood touched her tongue and she moaned as she pulled away. She looked at him, he cheeks flushed with desire. Her eyes were filled with a painful need and she didn't bother to hide it.

She had never felt like this before. She had never needed or wanted anything with this type of intensity. She traced his lips with her thumb. "I want you Sevanni. I need you." She tilted her head back and whimpered again. "Please."

[HIDDEN EVIL]

He became in awe with her movements. The quick stance on her knees, the way she took his jacket off and let it flail to the floor. Her hands on his bare skin, her head into his neck. His hand reached up to run through her hair, the scent divine as he took it in.

When she looked at him, he gently bit his lower lip. His hand taking her arm, his lips kissing her from her wrist to her shoulder before she managed to kiss him hungrily. While getting lost in the passion, Sevanni felt a quick pain on his lip. Aubrey bit him and managed to taste just the tiniest bit of his blood. That was a sneaky way of doing it, but Sevanni would make sure to sample her.

He looked at her fill with an intensified heat. He thought now that perhaps she wanted him just as bad as he wanted her. As he always wanted her. Thinking about her made him distracted, pre-occupied. For once and for all he was going to settle his images.

To her words Sevanni let his hand trail behind her head as she tilted it. No. He didn't want her like that. He guided her steadily to the floor, making her stand in front of him. With one quick sweep, Sevanni managed to turn her body around and his hands were now on her shoulders. His left slowly creeping downward before he tugged her close by the waist. His free hand moving her hair back and out of his way. It sure smelled good.

His right hand shifted around the front of her neck, his breathing long and settled while his breath brushed along her skin. His check against hers, his lips brushing across before kissing her earlobe. He wanted to savor this moment. Show her that it all didn't have to be a rush, and in the end it would be better than anything else.

She wouldn't be able to move from his hold. His grip was firm but to where she could breathe, and his lips made their way to the curve in her neck. He was nibbling softly at her skin.

He didn't have to say a single word to her. She already knew there was nothing to say. His right hand settled behind her, ridding her of her top and letting it fall on top of his shirt and jacket. It was only fair she be topless too. He walked around her, hands sliding around so she wouldn't be able to try and take control. He pressed his firm body against her own, mashing her chest into his with ease.

His head slinking into the cirve of her neck once again, kissing her skin. His left hand gripped her hair firmly, pushing her up onto the desk so he would rest between her legs. His kisses trailed from her neck, to the tip of her chin, and he trailed his tongue down the center of her upper body. Reaching her belly button and kissing it on the side. He could feel the hot rush of blood rush to his head, and he just couldn't take it anymore.

His right hand went to her neck, keeping her back so she wouldn't be able to jump from the pain. His fangs were rather large, as he was older, and it always appreared to be rather painful, even when feeding on his own. Fortunately, he was able to let them half way down so he wouldn't hurt her too much.

His left hand took hold of her left wrist, pinning it to the desk while he opened his mouth and sunk his fangs into her with a slight softness. Even he was surprised that he had done it like that. The flow of her blood washing over his tongue, sliding down his throat and hitting the center core of his stomach. His heart was speeding up. He could feel it thump loudly in his chest. His eyes were closed when he began tasting her. He had no idea she would taste this good.

There he was, teeth sunk just below her rip cage. It was the best spot for the occasion. He usually did it on the breast or neck, but Aubrey was different. He needed something new. Something that would give her pleasure, as well as great pain.....

[aubrey]

Aubrey whimpered in protest as he guided her to the floor. She was partly afraid that he was going to send her away or leave. It wouldn't be the first time she had been denied. If he denied her she didn't know what she would do. Xavier had turned her away once and she responded with anger and rage. She was afraid of what she would do if Sevanni did the same.

A new wave of anticipation rushed through her being as he turned her around and pressed her against his body. She bit into her lip as his hand slowly cascaded over her neck. Delicious shivers tingled down her spine as he brushed his mouth over her skin.

He was teasing her again. Nipping at her between flick of his tongue. She couldn't move, but then again she wouldn't have tried too. A part of her wanted him to hurry, but another part wanted him to slowly devour her piece by piece.

Aubrey barely noticed her top falling to the floor. She could only focus on the way his hands were tracing her body as he moved to face her. She felt the blood rushing through him as he pressed his chest against hers. Need filled her completely and she began to bring her mouth down to his skin. She gasped as he took a hold of her hair and pushed her back against the desk.

Another purr rumbled from her throat as he moved his mouth from her neck to her chin. her eyes fluttered shut. She moaned as his tongue trailed down her body. She wasn't sure, but she thought she heard herself whisper his name. His hand was on her neck and she could feel the moist trail that his tongue had left. His need only fueled hers and she cried out softly when he kissed her belly.

Her wrist was suddenly pinned against the desk. It surprised her that she was actually enjoying him restraining her. She called out his name again. Her voice a soft needy plea. Then, finally he sunk into her and began pulling at her blood. She cried out.

Pain. It was unbearably exquisite. She had never felt something that hurt so badly and felt so wonderful at the same time. Her free hand moved to his head and she entwined her fingers into his hair. She pushed him forward and felt his fangs slip deeper into her. Her eyes slipped halfway opened and she glanced down at him momentarily before arching her back. She cried out again. The pleasure and pain double over her, overwhelming her senses.

Finally, when she couldn't bear it any longer she pulled him up to her face. Her hand slid down to the back of his head and she pulled him in for a rough kiss. The coppery sweet taste of her own blood filled her mouth. That only drove her need more. She pulled her trapped hand free as she slid back away from the desk.

Her right hand still pressed firmly against him she used her left on to fumble with his pants. Finally she managed to have them undone and they fell around his ankles. She pressed herself into his chest, raking both of her hands over his back.

She pulled away from his mouth and studied his face for a moment. She was breathing heavily, Her chest rising and falling with the motion of each ragged breath. She pressed her lips against his skin. She left a slight trail of her blood over his chest. She looked up at him. "Tell me if you want me to stop." Her heart was hammering in her chest just as hard as his. Her fangs already lowered. She couldn't wait any longer.

She would let him take from her again, but she had to have him now. He could take from her all he wanted, but the need for him was so strong it was suffocating. She had to have him.

Aubrey sank down to her knees, trailing her tongue across his skin. Her fingers grasped the waistband of his boxers and slid them down. She buried her face into his inner thigh and slowly sank her fangs into his soft skin. She moaned softly as his blood filled her mouth.

She dug her hands into his backside as he pulled him closer, pressing into him as much as she possibly could. She moaned again. She didn't want to stop. She was tempted to close her eyes, but instead she darted them up at him. She needed to see him, she needed to watch him watch her take from him.