<div class="floatleft">(http://media.comicvine.com/uploads/0/2381/152178-160038-jean-claude_super.jpg)</div><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: impact;">The Incubus</span></span><br/><em>Sinister Seducer, Dark Sorcerer</em><br/><strong>STR:</strong>0<strong>SPE:</strong>3<strong>INT:</strong>5<br/><strong>DUR:</strong>1<strong>AGL:</strong>2<strong>PER:</strong>5<br/><br/><strong>The League HQ, Hallway with the countess</strong><br/><br/>It was not very often that one predator had the opportunity to see another at work, their styles might be totally different.. or perhaps she was just more flexible. Nathan always played the dominant, even with the men he drew in he never sent out an air of helplessness or of submission.. it was his style. Winter on the other hand, well lets say if he did not know better.. then he might have fallen for that little helplessness routine.. she was good after all. He smiled, a simple grin that promised both pleasure and pain to those that sought it.. he had years to master that grin.<br/><br/><strong>"Why Milady..."</strong>He began, stepping closer to her so his satin curls hung close to her face, his fingers coming up to trace along her jawline<strong>"...seems Seduction has become second nature for both of us, it is to be expected when someone lives as long as we have."</strong>he said, the edge from the feeding earlier was starting to wear off.. and now his words were simply words once more. his fingers dropped from her face to trace lightly over he curvaceous from before he let them run lightly over her silk clad member<strong>"Shall we begin"</strong>he said before he moved past her, not so much stepping as flowing from one place to the next.<br/><br/>Taking the liberty the Incubus sat down on the edge of the Ivory covered bed and gave that grin once more<strong>"Feel free to present me with your ideas Winter, I would be more then happy to help you pick out the outfit for tonight occasion."</strong>