Niklaus wasn’t panting, when the Neko broke their kiss but he was close to gulping down air. By the Gods and especially his master, he had never guessed she had so much passion burning in her blood. Admittedly, he might have unlocked it, with that little divine gifted he had used on her drink. His manhood throbbed almost painfully, in this momentary pause, the hard length trapped against his leg, confined by his jeans and aching to be free. His hands were not idle, now that they had grasped her rear. Squeezing, kneading and holding, keeping her tight against him, as they continued to grind against one another.<br/><br/>A lusty smile crossed his lips, as Lyn looked up at him with eyes hot with desire, before she kissed him. A deep, rolling growl of arousal and pleasure rumbled in his chest, when he felt her nip at his lip, his hands squeezing hard. He felt the strong pulse run the length of his cock, he needed her and soon. If this had been the old day, when he roamed in his own true form, he would have just stripped her then and there and taken her on the dance floor but it was the modern day and they had to be, at least a little more discreet.<br/><br/>As the third song they had been on the dancefloor for turned into a fourth, the Satyr reluctantly drew his hands away from her skin, drawing his fingertips up her spine. He broke the second kiss, only to give her a quick, powerful third one. As their lips parted again, he reached up, slipping her hands from his hair but holding on to them. Smiling at her, a wordless promise of lust and pleasure, he drew her through the dancing crowd. Swinging hips from the others, brushed against them in intimate contact but they were seemingly ignored by those around him, as they slipped from the floor.<br/><br/>He led her across the room, not back towards the bar or towards the door but to the back of the club. There was a short hallway there, with several doors leading off it, each one opening into a single bathroom. It might have been more economical for the club to have one large bathroom for each sex but this was far more convenient for the more passionate club goers. They passed through to the end of the hallway and to the last door. It opened easily and he pulled her inside, the door swinging shut behind them.<br/><br/>Almost as soon as the door clicked shut, Niklaus was upon Lyn, his body pinning her against the door. His lips found her in a wild, hungry kiss, his tongue demanding entrance. His hands were at her sides, stroking and caressing, pushing where their bodies met, as if he wanted to cup her breasts but was unwilling to moved away from her, for that pleasure. His hips were grinding against hers again, his cock hard enough, that it felt like the length of muscle would burst through his jeans.