Miami at Night ~Cyn & Incante~
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				Title: <strong>Miami at Night ~Cyn &amp; Incante~</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CyanideKandiKisses</strong> on <strong>13-08-2014, 03:02:22</strong>
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				The day had been oppressively hot and as night fell, the heat became even more pressing. Not even a breeze blew to lighten the moist heat the hung like a wet blanket. A blaze of light lit up the front of Miami's newest hot spot, The Petite Mort, making the&nbsp; building glow like a beacon in the starless night. Each time the door opened to let people in loud, pulsing music could be heard in the night. One of the main draws was that a normal human could mix with vampires and were-creatures of all sorts.<br><br>Thana had let her friends talk her into meeting them out after she got off work. She had stopped at home quickly to change out of the uniform she wore to work at the little coffee shop on the college campus. Looking in her floor length mirror Thana decided she looked pretty good in her white wife beater with a short black vest over it and tight jeans (http://i1209.photobucket.com/albums/cc396/CyanideKandiKisses/Thana8.jpg) paired with 4 inch ankle boots that took her from her bare foot 5'5 to a taller 5'9. A quick fluff to her tawny mane of curls she was out the door. Dropping her ever present large framed leopard print sunglasses, which she wore to hide her chartreuse cat eyes telling of too long spent in leopard form, over her eyes, Thana climbed in the back of the waiting taxi.<br><br>The taxi dropped her at the front of Petite Mort. She climbed out and leaned in the front window to pay the taxi driver before turning and sauntering up to the front of the long line queing to enter. As Thana reached the front of the line, the bouncer opened the rope and let her in, much to the chagrin of the rest of the line.<br><br>As she walked in the loud, pulsing music was momentarily all consuming, so loud that she could feel it inside of her body. Thana shook her head, throwing her mass of hair into a disarray, to clear her thoughts. As she got used to the noise, the music grabbed a hold of her and she threw herself into the writhing mass of people, her body moving with a liquid grace to the music. She decided she would find her friends later and just enjoy the music for a while.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: Miami at Night ~Cyn &amp; Incante~</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Incant</strong> on <strong>13-08-2014, 21:49:21</strong>
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				The tall muscular norse vampire was rarely found out in the midst of the city and the loud tumultuous night-life, but this was a new city and with that it aroused a mild curiousity in the often stoic un-dead creature. Having business with one of the Master of the City's lieutenants, who also ran this particular club, Petite Mort, also gave Asger a reason to frequent this particular club tonight. The business side of his night had been quick and simple, the two going over particular ins and outs of the city and whose territory ran through which portions as well as which areas were considered neutral or safe havens. <br><br>After the mildly informative conversation Asger descended into the main area of the club. His shields held high and strong to prevent any of his vampiric powers from spilling out over the crowd and either effecting those too weak to protect against it, or alerting other supernaturals of his presence. Tonight he wore a forest green V-neck that opened across his strong pecs with sleeves that stretched across his thick arms (http://images5.fanpop.com/image/photos/31300000/Chris-Hemsworth-chris-hemsworth-31334837-1280-1024.jpg) a runestone that was older than he hung from a leather cord around his neck and disappeared beneath the V of his shirt. Asger's jeans were a pair of dark washed denim that hung dangerously low on his trim masculine hips, but were held in place by a black leather belt. His straight blonde hair was pushed back out of his face revealing the sharp lines and handsome features of the nordic vampire. <br><br>Once in the public area again he paused to let the sensation of the crowd wash over him. Never one to be to careful, Asger's ice blue eyes slowly scanned over the crowd looking for potiential threats or persons of interest. As his eyes slipped through the crowd his senses also scanned for what could be hiding. Tasting the air for spices that were more than just human caused a jolt to hit his mind. A leopard lycan was felt in the crowd, but he could not fully put his finger on her with his shields fully up as they were, but he knew she was there, somewhere. <br><br>Asger was aware there was a pard in Miami, and while he hadn't yet had the chance to meet their leader it was on his short list of things to do. After-all he had been taught it was always beneficial to be on good terms with one's animal-to-call, and if that leader wasn't as easy to work with, well then there were always ways of dealing with them. Asger's slipped through the crowds from his entrance point and began moving into the crowd. The taste of leopard on the air intrigued Asger more than the wandering hands of the other dancers who tugged at his soft t-shirt, and boldly squeezed the adonis's physique. The rhythmic beat of the music was easy to flow into as he shifted through the crowd, and finally spotting the one he was searching for without the need to open up his shields and expose his presence to her. <br><br>Now though with her fully in his sights she would begin to feel the deep call of her leopard. From her very core of her being a warm spread through her. Starting in her chest and expanding throughout every blood vessel and limb&nbsp; Thana was bathed in the vampires call without him even touching her. It would be her past experiences that determined if she knew what was happening or not, but it was also clear that she was the only one around her feeling it. However, influencing her as he was also caused him to be exposed, and if she were to seek him out the source of the pull could be placed by coming from within the frame of the muscular blonde with his ice blue eyes focused upon her. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Miami at Night ~Cyn &amp; Incante~</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CyanideKandiKisses</strong> on <strong>14-08-2014, 02:41:05</strong>
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				There was something strangely mesmerizing about being a faceless, nameless body in the press of writhing bodies all moving to the bass beat of the music. Thana lost herself in the beat of the music, body moving with a liquid grace that spoke of muscles in places that humans just didn't have. Though in the press of bodies no one noticed anything off about her, not her movements or the sunglasses she wore in the dark room. <br><br>After a while of mindless dancing, Thana went in search of her friends. Making her way to the bar Thana spotted her girlfriends getting drinks. Sauntering up to the bar and her friends Thana grinned, a hint of sharpened cat fangs showing, her friends smiled back one of the girls pulling her into a welcoming hug. <br><br>"You made it!" Lisa the tall, leggy blonde shrieked and then motioned to the bar tender, "Whatever she wants on my tab!"<br><br>Thana returned the hug&nbsp; and laughed at Lisa's exuberance, pulling herself from the mostly drunk girls clutches. "I'll have a Margarita with a shot of whipped Vodka and sugar on the rim." she said with a smile at the bar tender. Grabbing her drink Thana perched on a bar stool and sipped at the sweet drink and listened to her friends chatter about which guys were the hottest.<br><br>When Thana finished her rink she slipped off the stool, "Let's dance." she said to the girls before moving back into the mass of people. <br><br>After dancing for a while, Thana began to feel strange, a warmness that spread through her body, starting in her chest and moving quickly. She could feel her beast inside, moving, stretching, almost as if it had sat up and taken notice of something. Something that she couldn't figure out. Stopping all movement Thana looked around her in confusion, 'What is going on?' she thought. She had never really interacted with vampires, so she had no idea what was going on.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Miami at Night ~Cyn &amp; Incante~</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Incant</strong> on <strong>16-08-2014, 17:07:54</strong>
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				Normally Asger would have left after he had completed the business he had arrived to complete, but the prospect of finding a young leopard outside the protection of her Pard was much to promising to give up on. He would be careful to not do anything that would cause friction between the leopards and the vampires, but he also wasn't going to just let her be since the prospect of lycan blood on his lips was just too good to give up on completely. <br><br>He had noticed Thana's small crowd of friends that gathered around her on the dance floor, but the vampire thought nothing of the humans that the little leopard decided to associate herself with. However the vampire was wise enough to not just stand in the middle of the crowd staring her down like some sort of creepy stalker. No he had been courted into dancing by a young human who was your rather typical club goer. A skimpy little dress that barely came down far enough to cover her ass that she had planted firmly into the tall handsome vampire's groin. While Asger wasn't exactly happy with the forwardness of the human he tolerated it while he mentally worked over the leopardess. <br><br>The depth of his call seeping through her mind and through her body gently coaxed her deeper into the crowd and away from her friends and the possible protection they may give her. A beckoning that could not be fought by the blonde dancer stoked through her body as she was drawn closer to where Asger was joined with the young Hispanic female who had arched herself back into his chest so she could feel the firmness of his hard musculature against her back, and her hands were suggestively sliding down his thighs. Asger's body was playing the part but his face was stoic and unmoving as he focused on the call to Thana and drawing her closer. <br><br>Once she was close enough and the song ended he departed from his dance partner, not without leaving her rather upset by being replaced. A quick step found his powerful broad 6'4" physique that dripped masculinity before her. A faint smile touched the corners of his full pink lips as his large right hand rested on her hip and drew her close to him. "Dance with me." It was not a request but an order, and that order was one that Thana was too young and inexperienced to fight at all. Asger's ice blue eyes peered down into hers, and they shown with such perfection and ethereal power that made it obvious he was not human. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Miami at Night ~Cyn &amp; Incante~</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CyanideKandiKisses</strong> on <strong>21-08-2014, 04:36:05</strong>
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				When Thana did something she threw her entire being into it, and she was currently studying dance, so she did it well. Her body moved with a grace that was sensual and otherworldly, speaking of muscles had in places that normal humans simply didn't possess. Thana's friends dancedaround her, all in various states of innebriation, looking very much less graceful. <br><br>Since Thana had come to Miami, she had surrounded herslf with humans, hoping that if she had little to no contact with the prenatural&nbsp; community, there would be less chance of her past following her. So, she&nbsp; had been starving herself of the closeness of family and friends that came along with belonging to a pard. Just two weeks past, Thana had been contacted by the Nimur-ra of the local pard, politely inviting her to join with them. She had no idea how they had come across her, but it worried her. <br><br>When the strange feeling began inside of Thana she shook her head, causing her tawny mane of hair to fly around her face in a cloud of silky curls, to clear the strange feeling. Instead of her head clearing of the feeling, it grew stronger and stronger, a drawing of sorts. Without realizing what was happening, Thana began moving slowly away from her friends deeper into the crush of people, towards what...she didn't know. <br><br>A soft breathy gasp was let out as the large man stepped infront of her. When his hand covered her skintight jean clad hip her chartreuse cat shaped eyes widened in surprise behind her ever present large sunglasses. Who was this man who dared grab her like this, she wondered to herself, shocked into stillness. At his order, much to Thana's chagrin, her body began to move against his gracefully, not obeying her demands to stop, to run away. Looking up into the man's blue eyes, she drew in a deep breath, mouth partially open, scenting him. What came across her senses kind of shocked her, he deffinatly wasn't human, or were-anything. Although she hadn't ever come into contact with a vampire, she just knew he was one. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Miami at Night ~Cyn &amp; Incante~</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Incant</strong> on <strong>23-08-2014, 21:40:34</strong>
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				Thana's little gasp of surprise that parted her lips when he stepped before her was rather amusing to the tall ancient vampire. These young little creatures were so easy to read that the vampire felt like he was looking down and an open book, a very attractive open book, but none the less. Her stillness did not cause him the slightest bit of hesitation in his actions. She was like a frightened little animal in the face of a fierce predator, and while that wasn't too far from the truth Asger did not intend to bring too much harm to the young creature tonight in this very crowded club.<br><br>His right hand slipped from her denim clad hip and wrapped around her thin waist and then dipping down to slide across her firm little ass. Asger's hand was large enough to easily palm her round firm little ass and draw her body tight against his chest so she could feel every inch of his well trained chiseled physique. The hard musculature of his upper body was hidden from view by the dark green v-neck t-shirt, but the thin fabric did little to obstruct or alter the feel of what was beneath it. The rhythm of the deep throbbing dance music that cut into the very core of her being was followed by the blonde male. <br><br>Asger's left hand reached up and gently captured the edge of her sunglasses. Tipping the shades up to reveal her bestial eyes to him. He had guessed that he would be finding such a feature behind the shades, and so there was little distraction or surprise in his gaze as he looked down into the lovely face of the deliciously attractive little blonde leopard. "Such a pretty little kitten on the town all alone." His voice cut through the mind numbingly loud music to be heard perfectly in her sensitive ears. "No need to be afraid kitten." The voice stroked through her mind like a&nbsp; gentle stroking hand, one that was reaching out to pet a friends animal. Asger did not fear retaliation from her beast or human form, but with the strong arm wrapping around her back and the weight of his powerful bicep swelled against her back. His strong fingers dug possessively into her firm little ass and shifted her hips from being matched against his to one side. Between her thighs the thick denim clad girth of his own invaded and gave her hips a venue upon which to display her skills. <br><br>While Asger's bloodline didn't feed on or force lust into its prey, there was still that inherent eroticism to his kind and the physical appearance of the blonde male didn't hurt. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Miami at Night ~Cyn &amp; Incante~</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CyanideKandiKisses</strong> on <strong>12-09-2014, 09:42:17</strong>
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				Something about this man, this vampire, threw her off. Brought a feeling of wild energy inside her body, her cat stirring, pacing inside of her like a caged animal raging to be released. The energy he was throwing off made her feel more alive than she had ever felt in her entire life, as if blinders had suddenly been removed and she was seeing things for the first time, it both terrified her and thrilled her at the same time. <br><br>Another soft noise slipped from her mouth, more of a gasp of excitement than shock, when his large hand grasped her firm round ass and pulled her tight against him, cradling his hips against hers and pressing her perky round breasts against his rock hard chest. At the contact, Thana's nipples pebbled hard, almost painfully so, able to be felt through the thin cloth separating their bodies.<br><br>When he raised her sunglasses from her eyes, Thana looked up at him and pulled her full, pouting lower lip between slightly sharpened cat-like fangs. "Not so alone..." she said just as softly, knowing he would pick up her words, referring to her friends in the crowded room. As his next words caressed her inside, her beast rose and it was like it rubbed against him like a large house cat looking for attention from its master. Thana looked up at him with wide eyes before her thick velvety eyelashes fluttered down demurely, fanning against her cheeks. It had been quite sometime since she had met anyone's eyes without the protection of her sunglasses, the feeling was shockingly intimate. The grasping fingers and insertion of his thick muscular thigh between hers and pressed so firmly against her core dragged a shuddering noise from her that sounded suspiciously like a purr. <br><br>Thana's body moved of its own accord against the solid wall of his, each movement sending a jolt of electric through her lithe body. Gently rounded, flared hips moved in an almost obscene miming of a much more intimate dance that could be had between two bodies. While her mind was conflicted about what was going on, her body and beast seemed to have no such reservations.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Miami at Night ~Cyn &amp; Incante~</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Incant</strong> on <strong>17-09-2014, 03:01:44</strong>
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				The tall vampire that maintained the cool dark dangerous demeanor that exuded intimidation had scaled back just slightly as he approached the feline lycan who had wandered deeper into the writhing mass of bass fueled bodies. The sea of humanity had cut her off from the rest of her friends, or at least made it difficult for those who accompanied her to find her quickly while the vampire focused his attention down on her. The noise that slipped from her painted lips amused the vampire, it was a thrilling feeling to hear the uncontrolled excitement slip from her lips before she could chain it back. <br><br>Asger's green v-neck t-shirt was thin enough that the pressure of her slender torso, and perky breasts could experience the hard mounds of the ancient muscle beneath the thin coat of fabric. His body was not warm nor hot like one would expect in the middle of the multiple sweating figures that moved around them. No the vampire had yet to feed tonight and his ivory flesh was cool to the touch. Even beneath the layers of fabric that covered his body she could feel that he was lacking the warmth of a normal living and breathing human. The lack of warmth would have been another give away to what he was, but Asger did not continue to hide himself now that she was trapped against him. <br><br>The purr that fell from her lips encouraged him to push her boundaries even further. Within her mind the feline predator was slowly filled with a trickling warmth. Creeping through her every blood vessel the internal excitement continued to fill her like a cool drink on a hot day. The touch of his power coaxing her to mold closer to him and encouraging her dance moves. <br><br>Asger did not dance often, but that did not mean he was inept at such an activity. The strong hand that had palmed her ass the first moment she had been brought against him slipped skillfully under the back of her shirt and his chilled hand rested low on the small of her back, with his large fingertips brushing below the top of her pants. His free hand was wandering across her flesh. At one moment it would be dragging up the outside of her thigh and raising it higher against his own denim clad firm leg, and the next his hand would be shifting up her rib cage, brushing across the outside of her breast with his thumb before diving into her hair. <br><br>All the while his mountainous masculine physique kept the beat along her own lithe form. His thigh kept firmly placed for her to work her hips across as he encouraged her movements to become even more lewd and sexual as they danced together. 
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