One Dark Night (El Maligno & Daoine Sidhe)
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				Title: <strong>One Dark Night (El Maligno &amp; Daoine Sidhe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daoine Sidhe</strong> on <strong>07-11-2013, 04:28:57</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://www.flixya.com/files-photo/d/a/m/damx-2395797.jpg)</div>&nbsp; <strong><em><span style="font-family: veranda;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">T</span></span></em></strong>he late night bar scene in the city of Northpike was usually filled with drunken fools, horny dogs, and slutty women strung out on some drug.&nbsp; Tonight was no different.&nbsp; During the day, these same people went to their jobs as bankers, accountants, bus drivers, and police officers.&nbsp; Only at night did they loose their inhibitions and show who they really were.&nbsp; Much like Charisma, herself.&nbsp; The night gave her freedom, and freedom was a drug in and of itself.<br><br>She sat in one of the dimly lit booths, basking in the wild flashing lights, the formless dirty dancing, and the bumping beats of some song she didn't know the name of.&nbsp; The whole room felt open, despite the fact that nearly a hundred people were crammed into the building.&nbsp; The waitress came by and Charisma ordered another shot of whiskey.&nbsp; Alcohol had come a long way in that past century, but the old-fashioned whiskey still tasted the best.&nbsp; By the time her drink arrived, the young vampire was lost in the new beat blasting out over the speakers.&nbsp; She nodded her head softly in tune with the rhythm.<br><br>She had scanned the room a number of times, already, looking for someone interesting.&nbsp; There were several candidates.&nbsp; While easy targets, Charisma preferred to avoid the humans that where high on drugs or too drunk to think clearly.&nbsp; The simplicity of taking what she wanted from them stole away any pleasure she could derive from it.&nbsp; Instead, she sought out the few humans in the bar that knew their limits, but still weren't going to say no to sexy woman offering a good time.<br><br>Aside from a couple of college girls in the far corner, with whom she had exchanged a number of flirtatious glances, there was a man at the bar who seemed to have his wits about him.&nbsp; His frame suited her personal preference - lean, but clearly muscular, with perfectly broad shoulders.&nbsp; She imagined that his skin would feel smooth under her touch, and wondered how long he might last in her clutches.&nbsp; In a moment of lust, she summoned the waitress and ordered a drink to be sent to the man, with explicit instructions to direct his attention back to her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Dark Night (El Maligno &amp; Daoine Sidhe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>El Maligno</strong> on <strong>08-11-2013, 09:29:43</strong>
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				(http://i1-news.softpedia-static.com/images/news2/Jared-Leto-in-Details-Wearing-Skirts-Making-Art-and-Kanye-West-2.jpg)<br><hr><br>Steve Matthews&nbsp; shook his head as he counted out the envelope packed full of money. This was easily one of the most profitable jobs he had in a long time. Rounding a corner and stuffing his pocket with the cash he smiled. Some people had way too much money. He had been hired to steal a '67 Eleanor Mustang. But not just any '67 Eleanor Mustang no...his client had wanted the very '67 Mustang that had appeared in his favorite movie "gone in sixty seconds". It had been easy to find the car, A couple of hundreds to a pretty decent hacker had him on the car's trail easy. After that all he needed was a few tools and a little patience he new owner a man who had nothing better to do with his money had bought the car, Steve had simply commandeered the car and gave it to his client after changing a few things on the car and some false paper work. All in all he made a huge profit and his client dished out a bonus that made Steve all the more glad to be in the car jacking business. <br><br><em>I should make sure to do a speedy job more often....</em><br><br>It was raining lightly more of mist than actual rain but as Steve climbed into his car he began to think about how he should go about celebrating he settled on the idea of a local bar he knew were it would be easy to score a woman or two and where the drinks were actually worth the price you paid for them. He was eqager to start his night with a big bang. <br><br>The pounding music and the bodies grinding against each other leaving little to the imagination as to the intentions of the owners. He saw girls wearing as little clothing as possible. Breasts that threatened to pop out or slip out of shirts. A few girls walked by one of which he was sure wasn't wearing panties and judging by her mischevious smile and short skirt she was glad to have his attention. <br><br>He weaved through the warm bodies as he sat down on an empty stool. After a few light hearted moments of flirting with a few drunken college girls he was scanning the bar and dance floor looking for a woman to catch his eye. Not seeing anyone jump out at him at first he sighed a little. The pickings were alright but he was not impressed by the beauty or sluttyness of the girls around him. He figured he could nab one or perhaps both of the college girls sitting a few seats away from him. 4<br><br>As he tossed back a shot of tequila already forming an ice breaker that would be the first step to getting the two blondes to let him go balls deep into each one of their waiting orifices. That is until he was surprised by a waitress who dropped another shot of tequila. His surprise was evident on his face as he was informed that his admirer was just behind him in the far back. Turning on his stool he took the shot in hand and with a toast in the direction of the most beautiful girl he had ever seen. He felt his heart slow before suddenly pounding like a race horse. He felt his mouth drop a little and his eyes widen but he quickly downed the shot before signaling to the bartender to give him a bottle of whatever the beautiful young woman was drinking. He placed several large bills as thanks before taking the bottle and making his way to his mysterious and insanely beautiful admirer. His eyes never left hers as he cut through the crowd like a hot knife in butter. Nothing was going to keep him away from this stunning beauty with eyes that seemed to be calling him from across the room. for some reason he thought she could see right through him. <br><br>As he did his best no to appear too stricken with her. But it was hard for some reason he felt nervous and not at all his usual confident self. The way she was looking at him her eyes...they were so compelling and mesmerizing. As he neared her he smiled and began to turn on the charm as best he could. He had never felt a woman throw him off his game so much and he was not going to start today. Smiling brightly at the beautiful young woman he introduced himself. "Thank you for the drink not often that a woman with such striking beauty like you comes in and gives a guy a drink. Usually the other way around...I'm surprised no one's tried to nab you. Would you like a drink while you tell me how you managaed to avoid the clutches of our fellow occupants? But let's start with your name..I am Steve. Steve Matthews...and you are?"<br><br>His heart hammered in his chest making him wonder why on earth was he feeling so out of sorts under this woman's beautiful gaze.<br><hr><br><br><span class="bbc_u"><em><strong>(What he is wearing)</strong></em></span><br>(http://image.dhgate.com/albu_342391516_00-1.0x0/2013-new-arrival-epaulet-design-male-shirts.jpg)<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Dark Night (El Maligno &amp; Daoine Sidhe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daoine Sidhe</strong> on <strong>27-11-2013, 06:04:19</strong>
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				A free shot of tequila was all it took to get the man's attention.&nbsp; And once his eyes had locked onto Charisma, all bets were off.&nbsp; She took pride in her physical appearance - that trait was shared among all women, alive or otherwise.&nbsp; She recognized that she was what humans generally considered very attractive, especially in today's time.&nbsp; Some vampires, and other "undead" (that word was a flat insult to her kind), would use magic to augment their beauty, luring victims in with treachery.&nbsp; Charisma, however, preferred the more direct approach.&nbsp; The less effort she applied to catching someone's eye, the more energy should have have to spend on them.<br><br>As expected, the man slithered his way across the floor to her while toting a bottle of her favorite whiskey.&nbsp; He stopped at the edge of her booth and stared down at her like a child mesmerized by a new toy.&nbsp; That thought sparked a wider, deeper smirk.&nbsp; With her best coy "come hither" look, she let her eyes graze down his body, then back up before replying.<br><br>"Well," she said.&nbsp; "When a woman knows just what she wants, nothing else will satisfy her."<br><br>She gestured to the open seat across from her, offering him to sit down.&nbsp; "Call me Charisma," she continued.&nbsp; "A pleasure to meet you, Steve."<br><br>Her eyes lit up at the word pleasure, and she made sure to draw it out for additional emphasis.&nbsp; No doubt he would make the reference, and no doubt his pants would be feeling much tighter at the moment.
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Dark Night (El Maligno &amp; Daoine Sidhe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>El Maligno</strong> on <strong>30-11-2013, 07:01:54</strong>
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				Steve felt his pulse race as she spoke. He liked the melodious sound of her voice. Even though she was talking normally it sounded like a chorus of angels all on it's own. It was a beautiful voice for a beautiful woman. He was very attracted to...Charisma. <br><br>It was a name befitting the young woman in front of him. She appeared to be the living embodiment of the word. He grinned as she told him a woman wouldn't settle for less than what she wanted. He couldn't tear his eyes off of her, eagerly traveling up and down her body. But once he hit her eyes he could not move away from looking at them. She was simply captivating and he found his mouth suddenly dry up. Such beauty was....impossible. Steve had seen many many different women but not a one could hold a candle to Charisma. Charisma was a dove amongst crows, a diamond surrounded by rocks. The girls near by were nothing to her. <br><br>When she said the word pleasure Steve could not help but swallow his heart beating faster even more. He felt as if Charisma saying the word turned a literal switch within him making him turn hard on her command. He wanted to shift himself better in his jeans but did not want to in front of Charisma. He did not need this beautiful woman to think he was some virgin who creamed his pants at the sight of a bra strap. No he needed to get himself together. <br><br>Flashing a winning smile very much aware his pants were getting tighter as he drew near her. <br><br>"Well I must say the lovely lady has exquisite taste, she has a good eye for...suitors." Steve joked as he set the glasses down before them. Pouring them full glasses Steve sat down.<br><br>"Charisma huh? It's very fitting...how about we make a small toast to interesting strangers?" <br><br>Steve rasied his glass as he met Charisma's eyes.
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Dark Night (El Maligno &amp; Daoine Sidhe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daoine Sidhe</strong> on <strong>02-01-2014, 01:25:24</strong>
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				Charisma's keen green eyes flittered over the man's body.&nbsp; His slick, close-fitting black shirt left little to the imagination.&nbsp; He wasn't built like a tank, fortunately.&nbsp; Men who put that much emphasis into the size of their less important muscles did not suit her fancy.&nbsp; But this man, this Steve Mathews, fit her physical preference to a tee.&nbsp; His jeans, likewise, offered her a fairly accurate idea of what he could bring to the bedroom.&nbsp; Or the back alley, wherever they ended up.&nbsp; Her eyes traveled slowly - purposefully - up along his body.&nbsp; She wanted him to know she was looking him over - and that she was pleased.<br><br>Her coy smile stretched a little wider as she lifted her glass.&nbsp; "To interesting strangers," she agreed.&nbsp; After a momentary hesitation, she added, "And damn good whiskey."<br><br>She fired the shot back and gulped it down in one motion.&nbsp; The DJ swapped out the music again, setting the room ablaze with a heavy electronic dance beat.&nbsp; The other patrons unanimously shifted into the new rhythm without so much as a blink of the eye.&nbsp; In an instant, glow sticks of all shapes and sizes began weaving through the dim shroud that clung to the club.&nbsp; Couples danced closer, nearly resorting to an all-out orgy.&nbsp; A strobe light began pulsating overhead, signaling that it was time for Charisma to ditch this place before the scent of sex-hungry, drunken mortals overwhelmed her.<br><br>"Wanna blow this joint?" she asked, intentionally using the cliched phrase.&nbsp; "I know a place with a lot more privacy."
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Dark Night (El Maligno &amp; Daoine Sidhe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>El Maligno</strong> on <strong>02-01-2014, 07:33:41</strong>
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				Steve felt as if his very soul was being sucked into Charisma's eyes. There was..something about them that called out to him,&nbsp; He felt as if he were in a trance it was very strange for him. This woman she..no everything about her seemed to make him want to be around her. To follow her. To do anything and everything for her. Her hair, her eyes, the way she talked...her very voice was enough to make him melt. There was something about this woman that was much much different from the rest of his previous conquests. No this tantalizing sexy woman before him was on a whole nother level than anyone he had ever met. <br><br>He smiled and raised his glass as he added "...and to some damn good whiskey." <br><br>He had been almost too busy trying to keep himself together to notice that she was checking him out practically undressing him with her eyes. The pleased look on her face and the way she stared at him let him know she liked what she saw. Hell he half thought she might even have X-ray vision for all he knew. His beating heart would not stop and as the music change and the lights began to dance off their bodies somehow making Charisma even more alluring and mysterious. They way they were looking at each other he didnt have trouble picture them fuckingeach others brains out up against the building right there in the alley out back. He figured Charisma was thinking along the same train of thought when she asked him if they should go somewhere more private. Normally he'd have been cocky and sured that he was getting laid. But he felt it. Charisma was no ordinary woman. Flashing a bright winning smile Steve nodded as he said "I would love nothing more than to have you in a room all to myself." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Dark Night (El Maligno &amp; Daoine Sidhe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daoine Sidhe</strong> on <strong>03-02-2014, 02:00:56</strong>
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				"Oh?" she teased.&nbsp; She rested her hand on his arm and lightly stroked his flesh with the tips of her fingers.&nbsp; "Well, then, by all means, step into my parlor."<br><br>She rose from the booth and offered her slender hand to Steve.&nbsp; Her low-cut, sleeveless blouse offered a glimpse of her all-natural, unencumbered breasts.&nbsp; As she offered her hand to him, Charisma purposefully leaned forward without bending her knees.&nbsp; She dipped just low enough to give him a free look at what he soon to enjoy.&nbsp; Her desirous grin blatantly expressed her intent; she couldn't pretend it had been accidental.<br><br>"Come with me..." she whispered close to his ear, drawing out the first word with a wink.
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Dark Night (El Maligno &amp; Daoine Sidhe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>El Maligno</strong> on <strong>06-02-2014, 02:25:56</strong>
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				Steve felt the hairs on the back of his neck raise at the feeling of her fingers caressing his skin. He suppressed a shiver and was once again thinking about how this meeting with a total stranger...a very dazzlingly beautiful one at that too....was like nothing he had ever experienced before. Charisma was like no girl he had ever tried to bed before. He felt as if she were throwing him off his game. And her eyes it was like she was waiting to devour him...and he would be more than willing to let her.<br><br>Her mischievous and playful stare filled him with a deep longing for the hidden treasures that she no doubt kept under wraps in her clothing. Taking her hand to help her up filled with anticipation at the promise hidden beneath her words. His eyes widened a bit as he caught a glimpse of Charisma's full natural luscious breasts. He felt his mouth water slightly, he wanted nothing more than to rip down her shirt and have a taste of her. He was sure she would taste like pure honey. <br><br><br>He managed a grin as she came onto him and when he realized that she was giving him a sneak preview. <br><br>"Only after I have you too exhausted to lift your head." He managed back as he brushed the corner of mouth and along her jawline. <br><br>"Such a pretty mouth...I hope you are as skilled with it as you are smooth. Lead the way my lady and I'll be sure to take you to heaven with me." He managaed a small grin as he followed Charisma out the booth. <br>&nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Dark Night (El Maligno &amp; Daoine Sidhe)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daoine Sidhe</strong> on <strong>19-02-2014, 08:19:31</strong>
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				"Oh, I'm more skilled with my mouth than you can imagine."<br><br>Charisma chuckled in spite of herself.&nbsp; Of course, he couldn't know what she meant.&nbsp; And, unless something went very much awry tonight, he wouldn't.&nbsp; But, the thoughts that her words would bring up would, no doubt, entire his imagination - and certain parts of his body.&nbsp; She did have much experience in pleasuring other women, as well, so letting him think that's what she meant didn't feel like a true lie.&nbsp; Not that lying to a human ever bothered her.&nbsp; She'd once convinced one man that she was related to the Kardashians, just to see if he would believe her.<br><br>She gently pulled on his arm, leading him out of the booth.&nbsp; As she passed the bar, she slipped a few bills to pay for the service; she didn't wait for her change.&nbsp; Instead, taking Steve by the hand, the young-bodied vampress wove her way to the exit.&nbsp; The bouncer, a thick man with veiny arms, glanced at them with complete disregard.&nbsp; His attention was more settled on the line of would-be party-goers trying to gain admittance.&nbsp; He didn't even see Charisma draw Steve around the corner and out of sight.<br><br>The city streets were mostly empty, save those who were seeking libations or promiscuity.&nbsp; The asphalt glistened under the street lights.&nbsp; The nearby apartment complex stood as erect as Steve's "friend."&nbsp; She stopped, just for a moment, a block from the complex.&nbsp; She turned to her companion, her leg pressing lightly against his hardness.<br><br>"I live right up there."&nbsp; She pointed at the building, but kept her eyes locked on his.&nbsp; "Why don't you come on up?"
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