Intimate Dreams (Daelan and ladyelizabeth)
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				Title: <strong>Intimate Dreams (Daelan and ladyelizabeth)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ladyelizabeth</strong> on <strong>18-12-2009, 04:39:05</strong>
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				Ashlyn entered her club from the back.&nbsp; It was going to be a great night.&nbsp; They had a popular trance DJ coming in to do the music and she was so looking forward to hearing it.&nbsp; She moved to her office and tucking her red hair behind her ear she perused the mail.&nbsp; The usual.&nbsp; <br><br>She walked downstairs and to the floor where the bartenders were getting ready.&nbsp; The bouncers were having their meeting.&nbsp; She smiled as she then checked on everything making sure everything was getting ready.&nbsp; When she was assured of that, she went to open the club doors. <br><br>~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br><br>Only two hours after opening, the DJ had arrived and the club was filling up nicely.&nbsp; Her club, ingenuinely named "Dreamer" had brought several people that were interested in trance as well as dancing.&nbsp; she often told her friends that it made her feel as if running a continual rave. <br><br>She smiled at the bodies on the dance floor.&nbsp; The energy was contagious.&nbsp; She went up to her office and changed into her outfit for the night.&nbsp; It was a Crimson top that had sparkles across the breasts.&nbsp; She found it went well with her hair.&nbsp; The halter top showed plenty of cleavage and she added a black necklace that dared to drape between the valley of her breasts. <br><br>Her pants were midnight black flared at the bottom and met by lace up calf high boots.&nbsp; She enjoyed being practical in some causes. She touseled her red hair and then touched up her make up before making her way back to the floor. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Intimate Dreams (Daelan and ladyelizabeth)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daelen</strong> on <strong>18-12-2009, 08:19:57</strong>
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				Vincent was walking through the city, prowling really, and feeling incredibly bored. Some nights were just slower than others. During the winter like this, not as many people walked the streets after dark, which was sad because dark came so much earlier. He was just about to head home, when he spotted a club he had never actually been in. <br><br>It wasn't really his scene... he was more into rock &amp; roll than dance music, but the draw to places like this was the large crowds. Even if he didn't find a meal for the night, the energy that came off of large crowds like that was intoxicating. From the look of things, they hadn't been open long for the night, but the place was already jumping. Vincent reached one hand up, running long slender fingers through dark brown hair, tousling his hair slightly as he began the slow walk towards the club entrance. <br><br>The bouncer was no problem... a quick look in the eyes and he was the man's best friend. He glanced up at the sign over the club. "Dreamer" was the night. He chuckled to himself at the images that gave him and straightened his black leather jacket, his hand running down over the slick satin of his crimson shirt, grazing the front of his black leather pants as he made sure everything was perfectly in place. <br><br>As he walked in, he was met with the pleasant aroma of sweat and sex. He could tell that obviously no sex was taking place inside, but the scent was still there, some of its inhabitants absolutely exuding it. He made his way first to the bar, wanting to appear as casual as possible. He ordered a double shot of whiskey, and turned to face the club while fidgeting with the silver Celtic cross around his neck. It wasn't from nerves, it was a well orchestrated play to draw attention to his body. <br><br>He knew it was only a matter of time before he was noticed, but he wasn't sure just who he wanted to notice him yet. He scanned the club for a few moments before his eyes fell on <em>her</em>. She walked with an air like she owned the place, and a second glance told him she probably did. He grinned at the sparkles across her chest, knowing that they were meant to draw attention much like his cross. Her hair was just a little brighter than the color of blood, and it aroused Vincent's hunger to watch her. He allowed his eyes to peruse the rest of her body, grazing down along the black pants and trailing the line of the laces in her boots. She carried herself perfectly. She would be a very worthy target. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Intimate Dreams (Daelan and ladyelizabeth)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ladyelizabeth</strong> on <strong>18-12-2009, 08:39:51</strong>
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				Ashlyn had one of the regulars come up to her and she smiled as she nodded in agreement about the layout of the club.&nbsp; He was drunk again.&nbsp; That wasn't a surprised.&nbsp; She pushed him towards the dance area and then smiled as she looked over the crowd.&nbsp; It was nice to own a bustling business.&nbsp; <br><br>As she kept looking she caught something out of the corner of her eye.&nbsp; it sparkled.&nbsp; It was quite like everything else but this was on a person.&nbsp; She looked and kept looking.&nbsp; She could see him looking as well.&nbsp; She cleared her throat and then shook her head.&nbsp; She wasn't going to be the one to make the move.&nbsp; She went behind the bar and checked with the bartenders before grabbing the mic.&nbsp; She tapped one of the males on the shoulder and he turned to help her up on top of the bar top.&nbsp; The music stopped, the lights turned to her. <br><br>She didn't mind the spotlight.&nbsp; After a moment she smiled and spoke "Welcome, Dreamers!"&nbsp; a round of applause came from the regulars while the others looked a little mystified.&nbsp; She waited until it quieted down and she saw the DJ. She smiled "I am pleased to announce DJ Twist!"&nbsp; As she said his name, the music started the spotlight moved from her to the stage.&nbsp; He was one of the up and comers and she was more than happy to show case him.&nbsp; <br><br>She tossed the mic to the bartender and then used his shoulders to hop down from the bar.&nbsp; She grinned to him and then looked at the man at the bar.&nbsp; He threw her off and she didn't know why.&nbsp; She waited a second before exiting the bar.&nbsp; She was going to speak to him when one of the female regulars pulled her into a dance from behind.&nbsp; She willingly joined, wanting to burn some energy. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Intimate Dreams (Daelan and ladyelizabeth)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daelen</strong> on <strong>18-12-2009, 08:48:44</strong>
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				Vincent grinned, taking a long look at this new woman as she stepped up on the bar. He allowed his eyes time to really explore her, knowing that she was otherwise occupied with just not falling. As she began to address the crowd, he focused back on his drink. <br><br>Food and drink may not give him any sustenance anymore, but he still enjoyed the taste of a fine liquor from time to time. It seemed that this club stocked some of the best. However, that was not what he came here for. As he finished his drink, he placed the empty shot glass on the bar along with a sizable tip for the bartender, turning in time to see his prey getting sucked into the crowd by another beautiful woman. He watched with a slight grin as she danced with this woman, feeling the sight arousing more than just his hunger.<br><br>Locking his eyes once more to hers, he began the slow walk to the dance floor, letting the music flow into him. He wasn't really into this kind of music, but this DJ Twist was rather good at what he did. He began to dance more with the music as he neared her, watching this other woman dancing behind her as he began to dance against her front. He could smell the aroma of arousal, along with a bit of confusion, and the ever present scent of blood flowing through her. For some reason, her blood called to him. He didn't know why, but the longer he stayed close to her, the more he knew he had to have her.<br><br>Vincent didn't speak as he danced, just letting his gaze dance in hers. His eyes were a deep crimson, so dark they would look black to the human eye. In his body and mind, the arousal was fighting with his hunger, and neither seemed to be winning.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Intimate Dreams (Daelan and ladyelizabeth)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ladyelizabeth</strong> on <strong>18-12-2009, 08:56:04</strong>
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				Ashlyn loved the music and was very glad she had sponsored the DJ.&nbsp; The regular moved expertly behind her and she knew she was probably one of the only club owners to actually join the people on the floor.&nbsp; She was lost in the music for a moment but as she looked up her gaze locked onto the man who had caught her attention.&nbsp; He was walking, no dancing, towards her. <br><br>She felt her breath catch for a moment and then moved one arm to the woman behind her.&nbsp; She was incredibly aroused by the situation.&nbsp; As he danced in front of her, her eyes never left his.&nbsp; It was as if they were locked together.&nbsp; They were the most peculiar shade and yet they mesmerized her.&nbsp; She licked her lower lip before using her free arm to wrap around his neck and pull him closer into an intimate dance. <br><br>She had no idea who he was or anything but for the moment, all that existed was the attraction, the dancing, and the music.&nbsp; She moved so her legs intertwined with his as she danced and drew him in even further. <br><br>The dance was lost in the crowd but to her it was her whole concentration.&nbsp; The woman behind her kept dancing as if the man was just another dancer.&nbsp; Ashlyn felt different about that.&nbsp; He was someone and she would have to find out just who. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Intimate Dreams (Daelan and ladyelizabeth)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daelen</strong> on <strong>18-12-2009, 09:05:42</strong>
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				Vincent held the gaze of this beautiful woman as they danced, and he watched her reach back for the woman behind her. He thought for a moment that it may be for protection from him, but he was soon shown than it was something entirely different.<br><br>The rest of the club seemed to disappear as they danced, his focus only on her, and by proxy the girl dancing behind her. One of his long arms reached down, grazing the top of her hip as she danced closer to him, feeling her hand entwining with his thick hair at the back of his neck. He felt her legs moving in against him, a low groan, almost a growl escaping his lips as her thigh grazed against his arousal which was neatly trapped at the front of his leather pants. <br><br>He stepped in further and leaned in, inhaling the scent at the top of her head. She was more than a half a foot shorter than him and he would have to truly bend over to get and further, but he could get a sense of her wonderful scent from this angle. He knew now he had made the right choice coming into this club tonight. He would not go home hungry, or alone, tonight. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Intimate Dreams (Daelan and ladyelizabeth)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ladyelizabeth</strong> on <strong>18-12-2009, 09:14:42</strong>
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				Ashlyn felt his arousal and had a feeling of intense pleasure at knowing she had caused it.&nbsp; His leather pants blocked most of her access but she smiled and just danced even closer.&nbsp; His hand on her hip made her shudder a bit but it was covered mostly by the dancing. <br><br>She caught her breath as soon as she could and as he stepped in closer she pulled at his hair slightly just as a reflex action.&nbsp; His groan that had escaped had made her hot all over and she intended to return the favor. <br><br>The regular behind her was pulled away by another male dancer leaving one hand open.&nbsp; She used that free hand to run up over his arm and then along his chest before lowering and settling on his abdomen.&nbsp; It definitely wasnt meant to keep him away but yet make the connection closer.&nbsp; She lost herself in the music her eyes closing and her head falling back as she allowed her body to just move.&nbsp; She normally didn't trust people but in dancing people couldn't hurt you as bad as they could in life.&nbsp; As she leaned her head back her red hair cascaded down to her waist and moved with the motions. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Intimate Dreams (Daelan and ladyelizabeth)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daelen</strong> on <strong>18-12-2009, 09:22:19</strong>
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				Vincent watched as the other woman was pulled away, but his disappointment at that was quickly squashed as this woman stepped in closer against him, her hand running along his arm. He was glad that his shirt covered his arms completely, knowing she would feel the chill of his skin if she felt it directly. His hand at her hip was already a danger, as his fingers lightly grazed her soft skin. <br><br>He felt her hand tug at his hair and he groaned again, dipping down further, leaning over her body and grazing his lips against her ear, letting another growl escape his lips. He could feel the heat from her body and it caused him to shudder, her hand on his stomach heating him even more. <br><br>His stomach muscled fluttered under her touch, his abdomen tight and quite muscular. He glanced up as her head fell back, only barely hiding his fangs as his lips opened wider, his hunger spiking at the sight. He could see the veins pumping in her flesh and he wanted nothing more than to just dive in. He knew that was not going to happen here though, there were still too many witnesses. He had to get her alone. <br><br>He continued to dance with her, his motions becoming nothing more than a slow grind as the music tempo changed, his body tightening against her own, his hand on her hip sliding back, grazing the top of her ass.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Intimate Dreams (Daelan and ladyelizabeth)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ladyelizabeth</strong> on <strong>18-12-2009, 09:29:03</strong>
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				His groan to her tug of his hair made her grin to herself.&nbsp; She had an effect.&nbsp; She had already noticed one so the attraction and lust were certainly there.&nbsp; As his lips grazed her ear, she shuddered and noticed that he was shuddering as well. <br><br>She felt his muscles but it was drowned out by the feeling of their bodies moving to the music and so close together.&nbsp; As the dance become more of a grind she lifted her head her hair draping more to one side and she moved her hips against his teasing and letting him know that she had indeed felt his arousal. <br><br>Then as his hand grazed the top of her ass she was the one to let out a slight moan and the hand that was on his stomach moved down to his waist and then rested on his hip as her other hand again pulled on his hair and pulled him closer so they were so close no one would even fit a slim piece of paper between them. <br><br>The club goers were all around them and she then spoke in nothing but a small whisper "I'm Ashlyn"&nbsp; she didn't say anything else, keeping the mystery but needing him to at least know her name. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Intimate Dreams (Daelan and ladyelizabeth)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daelen</strong> on <strong>18-12-2009, 09:38:39</strong>
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				Vincent moved easily as she tugged him in again, their bodies almost attached they were so close. He could feel her hips moving against his, this dance turning into simulated sex right here on the dance floor. He watched her hair drape along her shoulder, the beautiful color drawing him in. He felt like a bull at times, drawn in so easily by the color red. It enticed him, awakened needs in him almost as quickly as the scent of a beautiful woman.<br><br>"You may call me Vincent."<br><br>He spoke with a proper tongue, speech not really heard in this country, especially in this day and age. His accent was still thick, even after all of these years, it was obvious to tell he was not from here. His accent was not quite modern British, but it was easily distinguished as European. <br><br>His eyes stayed on hers as he spoke his name, his body just moving with the music, no longer actively directing his movements now as he stared. His gaze may have been of a more mystical nature, but something in her eyes drew him in as well.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Intimate Dreams (Daelan and ladyelizabeth)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ladyelizabeth</strong> on <strong>18-12-2009, 09:49:17</strong>
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				Ashlyn smiled at his name and his accent.&nbsp; She didn't need to state he wasn't from here.&nbsp; He already knew that and it would be rhetorical.&nbsp; She was enchanted by it though.&nbsp; She moved her hand from his waist and drug it up so that it rested with her other at the back of his neck.&nbsp; she kept her gaze on his. <br><br>"Mmm Vincent"&nbsp; was all she said.&nbsp; As if a confirmation of his name that she had known all along.&nbsp; She wondered what his reaction to his name from her would be.&nbsp; <br><br>She had the typical accent and didn't worry about grammar or proper tongue.&nbsp; She wasn't worried about much at the moment.&nbsp; She knew they were out of sync with the others in the room but it didn't matter.&nbsp; She didn't seem to even want to worry about it. <br><br>She wanted to ask what brought him here but that would make it a rhetorical question as well.&nbsp; She had to give him credit for being very handsome.&nbsp; Perhaps those were ideas she could share at some point.&nbsp; "Want to see my office?" it wasn't an invitation for sex, though she figured it would happen at some point.&nbsp; It was an invitation for privacy.&nbsp; <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Intimate Dreams (Daelan and ladyelizabeth)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daelen</strong> on <strong>18-12-2009, 09:55:05</strong>
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				Vincent grinned slightly at the invitation Ashlyn offered him. He could sense the underlying tone with her words, though something told him she didn't actually mean it that way. He knew sex was on her mind, that much was obvious. <br><br>"Absolutely. Lead the way."<br><br>He smiled as he thought of the way his name sounded on her lips. His mind flashed to what it might sound like to have her moaning it. The thought caused his arousal to thicken even more, and he knew that the front of his tight pants was tenting. He didn't mind, he was not at all shy about his sexuality, or his effect on those around him. <br><br>Vincent stepped back slightly, extending one arm as an invitation for Ashlyn to show him the way to her office. He saw the glances out of the corner of his eye and knew that the women dancing around them were all drawn to him by some degree. He didn't mind, but it didn't matter either. He had found his target, his prey, and he wasn't going to lose her now.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Intimate Dreams (Daelan and ladyelizabeth)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ladyelizabeth</strong> on <strong>18-12-2009, 10:03:56</strong>
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				Ashlyn was surprised by his Gallantry and then smiled as she took the first step towards her office.&nbsp; She didn't need to look around to know if he was following her.&nbsp; She knew he would.&nbsp; It was something she had a good feeling about.&nbsp; she tucked some strands of her hair behind her ears before climbing the stairs that led to her private office.&nbsp; She opened the door to the soundproof room and then stepped inside. <br><br>"Please do come in"&nbsp; The smile she offered was a genuine one.&nbsp; It was asking him to come into her private sanctum and sanctuary.&nbsp; The office was muted in tones.&nbsp; The wooden furniture was all dark cherry.&nbsp; The fabrics ranges from tan to brown to crimson and black.&nbsp; There was a desk in the back with a computer a sofa near the door and a futon near that.&nbsp; There were two closets, one used for linens, and the other for spare clothing.&nbsp; She spent a lot of time nursing this place to what it was.&nbsp; She used to spend a lot of nights here.&nbsp; in front of the desk were two chairs for clients to sit.&nbsp; There was a small table in front of the couches that could be easily moved.&nbsp; &nbsp;There were candles that circled the room and art deco / graphic art that adorned the walls. <br>There were a few lamps here and there and made most of the light in the room.&nbsp; <br><br>As she waited for him to enter into the room.&nbsp; She watched him.&nbsp; He was gorgeous but she knew he knew it.&nbsp; Instead of having a huge ego, he didn't use it.&nbsp; At least, not from what she could tell.&nbsp; She licked her lips again. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Intimate Dreams (Daelan and ladyelizabeth)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daelen</strong> on <strong>18-12-2009, 10:12:23</strong>
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				Vincent watched as Ashlyn licked her lips, drawing his gaze to them. He wanted to taste them, among other things. He could feel her eyes on him and if it were possible he would have blushed. He knew he was an attractive man, only made more so by his rebirth as a vampire. <br><br>The first thing that Vincent noticed was the muted volume. It was wonderful to be down in the club, but it was nice to have a sanctuary like this. He could tell that was what it was too, a sanctuary. He sensed that Ashlyn came here to get away from the hustle and bustle of the business.<br><br>"So you do own this bar then?" He knew it was really almost a rhetorical question, but it was the first thing that slipped from his mouth. He stepped through the threshold, taking a look around. The colors were done in some of his favorites and he really enjoyed that. He noticed the futon against the wall, and smiled slightly. As he stepped in further, he turned to face Ashlyn again, the crimson in his eyes showing through a bit more as his hunger grew. <br><br>He leaned back against her desk, his hands resting on the dark cherry wood right behind him, the pose causing his chest to push out slightly against his satin shirt. He reached up, slowly pulling his black jacket from his shoulders, letting it slide down his arms before hooking his hand under it, holding it up slowly.<br><br>"Is there somewhere I can hang this?"<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Intimate Dreams (Daelan and ladyelizabeth)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ladyelizabeth</strong> on <strong>18-12-2009, 10:18:48</strong>
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				Ashlyn saw him looking at her and felt it at the same time.&nbsp; It was as if her nerves had come alive.&nbsp; She watched him as he gazed over her room and she could tell somehow that he approved.&nbsp; She could see it in his stance and the fact that he looked more comfortable in the room than he did downstairs.&nbsp; She closed the door and only the barest sound of the base could be heard through the walls. <br><br>she smiled and then nodded "Aye I own this bar"&nbsp; sometimes the family accent did come out but she tried not to let it too often.&nbsp; She then tilted her head "I apologize, I always assume people know who I am here. "<br><br>She could have sworn his gaze grew hotter and his eyes changed but she felt that perhaps it was just her own perception in the room as well as the lighting. <br><br>She saw him lean against the desk and smiled "You look as though you belong there"&nbsp; As he pulled his jacket off it was all she could do not to growl but she managed to keep control of herself.&nbsp; As he held out his jacket, she nodded and then walked over slowly taking it from him as she kept his gaze before breaking it and walking to the first closet.&nbsp; It held her clothes.&nbsp; she opened it and hung the jacket on the hanger.&nbsp; She had no doubt he would be able to find it without a problem.&nbsp; <br><br>She didn't even think twice about turning her back to him.&nbsp; She spoke as she closed the closet door. "So what brings you to Dreamers?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Intimate Dreams (Daelan and ladyelizabeth)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daelen</strong> on <strong>18-12-2009, 10:27:48</strong>
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				Vincent felt her eyes on him and barely held back a growl of appreciation as she looked him over. In this intimate space, her arousal was even easier to sense, and it definitely affected him. <br><br>He smiled at her words, turning to look back at the desk and then turning back to her, watching as she hung up his jacket. <br><br>"I feel as if I belong here, in some way. Your accent... it seems that you come from the British Isles as well."<br><br>He watched her as she turned her back to him. It was something that not many did, and almost none after they found out his true nature. He inhaled slowly, growling slightly under his breath as he pushed up off the desk. He stepped across the room, his natural speed slipping out as he traversed half of the room's space in less than a second. <br><br>He spoke softly, standing much closer behind Ashlyn now.<br><br>"I've walked this part of town for a long time, and it only tonight caught my eye. I must admit that this is not usually my cup of tea, but the crowds, the heat... it is intoxicating."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Intimate Dreams (Daelan and ladyelizabeth)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ladyelizabeth</strong> on <strong>18-12-2009, 10:32:47</strong>
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				She smiled at his comment on her accent "I am not...but that does not mean my family was not"&nbsp; she grinned a bit at the coy words and then shook her head "My family was from the British Isles.&nbsp; I speak a lot of slang sometimes and well it slips every now and then."<br><br>She should have jumped as he spoke from behind her but she only turned and smiled.&nbsp; She couldn't keep her eyes off of him and if it were up to her, her hands wouldn't be off of him either.&nbsp; it wasn't fair though, she barely knew him but the attraction was there nonetheless. <br><br>She then closed the distance between them only to tilt her head and look up at him inquisitively "If this is not your usual cup of tea, what is?"&nbsp; she didn't mention the intoxicating part.&nbsp; She knew that the environment could draw you in and you could quite literally lose yourself.&nbsp; Of course, she didn't know his true nature either. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Intimate Dreams (Daelan and ladyelizabeth)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daelen</strong> on <strong>21-12-2009, 17:33:15</strong>
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				Vincent could feel the heat in the room rising. Humans, especially females, were highly sensual people, and he could tell that she was attracted to him. He watched her close the distance between them, inhaling sharply as the scent of her flesh caught his senses, making him a bit heady.<br><br>"Well, I am a bit of a musician, to be honest. Mostly rock music. None of this..dance music, plays in the clubs I usually play at."<br><br>He gazed down into her eyes, holding his gaze deep in them as he began to reach out. Almost subconsciously, his hand reached to graze against the side of her hip, his body stepping just a little closer, closing the rest of the gap between them.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Intimate Dreams (Daelan and ladyelizabeth)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ladyelizabeth</strong> on <strong>21-12-2009, 21:58:01</strong>
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				She cleared her throat just slightly as he spoke but kept looking at him as if to see if she could memorize his face.&nbsp; His words settled in and as he gazed at her and then his hand grazed her hip she shuddered.&nbsp; His step closer wasn't missed but only made her heart beat a little faster and her breath become a little quicker. <br><br>"Yes but, does rock music, allow for the sensual moving of the body and loss into the music?"&nbsp; she knew rock music and wanted to hear his opinion.&nbsp; She had only seen what they called "mosh pits" that were violent instead of intimate. <br><br>She lifted her hand to his jaw drawing her fingers down his jawline slowly and in an intimate movement. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Intimate Dreams (Daelan and ladyelizabeth)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daelen</strong> on <strong>21-12-2009, 22:02:25</strong>
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				"Perhaps not in the same way. There is still a lot of sensuality in the music, and... it gets the blood pumping." Vincent licked his lips slightly at these words, his fangs almost peeking out but only to the truly perceptive. His eyes darkened slightly as she drew her fingers over his jaw, his own hands sliding around to the top of her ass, teasing over it slowly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Intimate Dreams (Daelan and ladyelizabeth)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ladyelizabeth</strong> on <strong>21-12-2009, 22:09:23</strong>
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				Her fingers lingered on his chin before tapping slightly at his words.&nbsp; "Hmm yes it would still have some sort of appeal but... dance music has more... at least from my perspective"&nbsp; His lick of his lips made her shiver, but she did not notice the fangs.&nbsp; Her attention being drawn to his hands sliding around teasing over her ass.&nbsp; She cleared her throat softly before letting her hand fall from his chin to his chest. <br><br>"Do you play the music because you enjoy it, or because you are good at it?"<br><br>She waited for a moment.&nbsp; The chatter was just an idle nonsense menat to hopefully distract her from the touch. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Intimate Dreams (Daelan and ladyelizabeth)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daelen</strong> on <strong>21-12-2009, 22:31:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vincent grinned slightly at the idle chatter they shared. He knew it was a ploy, she wanted to distract herself from what was really going on. He breathed in deeply as her hand slide over his chest, simulating the feel of real breathing so as not to startle her. <br><br>"Perhaps I enjoy it because I am good at it." He grinned, leaning in just a bit closer, gazing into her eyes. "Just like a few other things."<br><br>He let his words trail off, her scent intoxicating him. He knew he had to have her, he needed her; but he had to wait for just the right moment.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Intimate Dreams (Daelan and ladyelizabeth)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ladyelizabeth</strong> on <strong>21-12-2009, 22:38:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She raised an eyebrow at his mixture of her questions.&nbsp; His leaning in and gaze causing her to shudder slightly. "A few other things?&nbsp; That could be interesting to find out about"<br><br>She noticed his words trailed off and she realized that she got to him as much as he got to her.&nbsp; After a few more moments, she lifted her hand and grazed his lips before reclaiming her breath. <br><br>"Would you like to escape here?&nbsp; Perhaps go for a walk?"&nbsp; she didn't know what he wanted, at this moment, he wasn't leaning in for a kiss though she wanted to take it.&nbsp; She leaned up kissing his chin softly and tantalizing wondering what would happen if his control broke. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Intimate Dreams (Daelan and ladyelizabeth)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daelen</strong> on <strong>22-12-2009, 08:34:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"A walk actually sounds lovely."<br><br>Vincent smiled slightly, continuing to gaze into her eyes as she leaned in, letting out a slow exhale when she kissed his chin. If she only knew what she toyed with. His eyes closed for a few moments before part of his control shattered.<br><br>Diving in, he captured her lips, kissing her hard and passionately. His one arm snaked firmly around her lower back, his hand resting against her ass as he pulled her in against him, forgetting for the moment that she would most likely feel the coolness of his body and wonder. His hunger was peaking and not much else was on his mind.<br><br>Almost growling, he broke the kiss slowly, leaning his forehead against hers and speaking softly. <br><br>"Yes.. a walk would be a great thing."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Intimate Dreams (Daelan and ladyelizabeth)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ladyelizabeth</strong> on <strong>22-12-2009, 09:45:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled a bit.&nbsp; the walk would be a cooling off period but she wasn't quite sure that was what she wanted.&nbsp; His smile made her weak and she had started to say no a walk wouldn't do but didn't. <br><br>she started to pull away but he moved so fast she had no warning.&nbsp; His kiss came as a surprise, given all the restraint he had exhibited so far.&nbsp; His arm around her lower back pulling her closer made her shudder.&nbsp; She noticed the coolness of his skin but thought nothing of it over the fact that she must have been incredibly hot.&nbsp; <br><br>As he kissed her hard and passionately, her hips arched against his and her hands moved up to capture his neck and pull him against her just as much.&nbsp; She returned his fervor, one hand sneaking down to his cheek as the kiss continued.&nbsp; She whimpered into the kiss, but as he broke the kiss, she almost pulled him back until he rested his forehead against hers. <br><br>His soft voice made her quiver and she took a second to control her breath and get it back. She then nodded looking up at him.&nbsp; "Indeed, I think it would"&nbsp; she had no idea for his motivations but the way she saw the night going wouldn't be a good thing in her office. <br><br>She pulled away hesitantly and opened the closet door retrieving her coat and his.&nbsp; She pulled her small purse out of the closet and tucked it into the jacket pocket before pulling it on.&nbsp; She leaned in teasing again before clearing her throat and walking away.&nbsp; "I will definitely say you play havoc with a woman's ability to control herself"&nbsp; she smiled knowing her comment was one that he would probably laugh at.&nbsp; She opened her office door and motioned for him to follow "That walk is definitely needed"&nbsp; she didn't mention it was to cool her down. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Intimate Dreams (Daelan and ladyelizabeth)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daelen</strong> on <strong>23-12-2009, 18:27:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vincent reached out and grasped his coat gently, slipping it around his body again and nodding. "I think a walk will be perfect. I know just the place too."<br><br>He chuckled at her last comment, a deep hearty chuckle that almost reached his eyes. He took a moment to look her over again, this woman that had entranced him so quickly, and he began to walk towards the door. He nodded as he passed her out the office door, making sure to head to the next one to hold it open. If you could say one thing about him, he was old fashioned in a lot of ways. Of course, that could be because of his actual age. <br><br>He led them out of the club and down the street, heading towards the part of town where one of the bars he played at was located. He knew that tonight was Anna's night to play, so the music would be dark and sensual. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Intimate Dreams (Daelan and ladyelizabeth)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ladyelizabeth</strong> on <strong>23-12-2009, 18:43:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His words didn't elicit any panic reaction as she was too fascinated to question his motives of knowing where to go.&nbsp; She smiled as he laughed and then walked out of the door.&nbsp; It was a good sound to hear him laugh.&nbsp; She had the odd feeling that he didn't do it very often. <br><br>As he held open the next door, she locked her office and then went out of the club.&nbsp; She followed him down the street and then as she even had to make sure to walk as close as she could just because she enjoyed being in his presence. <br><br>"Mmm should I be wondering where you are leading me?"&nbsp; she tilted her head and pursed her lips slightly teasing. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Intimate Dreams (Daelan and ladyelizabeth)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daelen</strong> on <strong>29-12-2009, 09:22:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her words made him stop slightly, but the pause was barely noticeable it happened so fast. He grinned slightly as he turned to face her, his eyes flashing crimson for a moment as the wind shifted slightly and carried her scent directly to his nostrils. <br><br>"Just somewhere with some real... soul." He laughed at his own personal joke. "Its just right down this way, only a couple of blocks." <br><br>He led her down a few side streets, until the road opened up wide again and across the way was a large bar with the sign "In Between" in neon calligraphy across the top. The reference was almost always lost on mortals, but was almost like a beacon to the underworld of the city.<br><br>"Here we are. Just follow me." He grinned at her, almost forgetting his place, his fangs peeking slightly as he smiled, gazing into her eyes. He turned away, crossing the street to the club and walking right past the bouncer with a nod and a gesture towards Ashlyn.&nbsp; Before they even entered, they were met with the soulful sounds of a female blues rock singer. Vincent smiled. Anna definitely was playing tonight. She was one of the best acts to come through here, her music tinged with just a hint of old magic. <br><br>"Oh are you in luck. Anna is one of my favorites to come through here. Come on, let's see if we can still get good seats."<br><br>As they stepped in, he could hear the almost inaudible sounds of shifting and shuffling as the scent of human was detected. More importantly, of unknown human. Everyone here, patron and employee alike knew the drill: No revelations. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Intimate Dreams (Daelan and ladyelizabeth)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ladyelizabeth</strong> on <strong>29-12-2009, 18:37:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As he spoke and grinned at her, she tilted her head falling definitely into his charms.&nbsp; She nodded and then moved closer before they started walking down the block.&nbsp; "Hmm your type of music..." she didn't make it a question, she already knew. <br><br>As they went down the streets she didn't start doubting her choice. It was odd for her to feel comfortable with a stranger but with him it seemed a little different.&nbsp; She didn't even know why exactly.&nbsp; <br><br>As they made it to the club "In Between" she tilted her head.&nbsp; She didn't know exactly what the club was and hadn't ever heard of it.&nbsp; She smiled as he looked at her and she almost lost herself in his gaze.&nbsp; She felt his excitement. <br><br>As he spoke of Anna she felt the twinge of jealousy. She waited as he led her inside and smiled to the bouncers as they entered.&nbsp; She smiled "Well that depends on what you consider a good seat" She had no idea exactly where a good seat was for this type of music.&nbsp; For hers, seats were required.&nbsp; <br><br>She kept close to him as she heard the shuffling figuring the club was very busy and packed.&nbsp; Her mind never went to the supernatural.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Intimate Dreams (Daelan and ladyelizabeth)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daelen</strong> on <strong>31-12-2009, 00:13:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vincent closed his eyes momentarily as Ashlyn stepped in close to him. He could sense her trepidation, it was almost as intoxicating as the essence that flowed through her veins. Emotions were a powerful force, even to the natural world. But to the supernatural it was almost like a drug. <br><br>They made their way to the music hall, and the sensual, soulful sounds of Anna's voice wafted through the doorway as they entered. You wouldn't know it to look at her, but Anna was not human. Her supernatural side came through her music, and her ability to work with the emotions of others, regardless of gender. Vincent could already feel the music working a bit within him and he began to sway with it, pulling Ashlyn in front of him and swaying against her ass, dancing with her as they made their way up to the front of the room, towards the stage. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Intimate Dreams (Daelan and ladyelizabeth)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ladyelizabeth</strong> on <strong>31-12-2009, 01:59:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She remained close to Vincent as she walked through the room with him.&nbsp; The woman's voice was beautiful and she could feel it calling to her.&nbsp; She had started to dance a bit already to the sultry soulful music as Vincent pulled her in front of him.&nbsp; She certainly didn't fight the movement. <br>&nbsp;<br>She danced against him while they walked to the stage and as the got to a point they were standing still she leaned her head back against his shoulder letting the music and the voice flow over her.&nbsp; he was right.&nbsp; The music was beautiful.&nbsp; The one thing she admired was the ability of music to allow ease and relaxation as well as fun.&nbsp; It was an escape that many did not enjoy, but she was certainly enjoying it as she swayed in Vincent's arms. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Intimate Dreams (Daelan and ladyelizabeth)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daelen</strong> on <strong>04-01-2010, 09:04:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vincent grinned as Ashlyn swayed in front of him. He could tell the music was affecting her. She would have to be deaf and have quite a powerful spirit to not be affected by Anna's magic.<br><br>He just let her dance, watching her, feeling her swaying against him. The blood that still pumped in his veins after his most recent feeding was all directed towards one spot, and he could feel himself getting hard as she moved against him. When she leaned back against him, he stood with her near the stage, right under where Anna was standing and playing. Soon the song ended and Anna sat down at a piano, playing a deep, slow, song. With the new rhythm, Vincent wrapped strong hands around Ashlyn's hips, guiding her more fully back against him, knowing she would feel his arousal as he began to move against her. <br><br>He leaned in, brushing his lips against her ear, whispering huskily as they moved against each other. "See? Aren't you glad we decided to come here?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Intimate Dreams (Daelan and ladyelizabeth)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ladyelizabeth</strong> on <strong>04-01-2010, 09:10:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ashlyn smiled as he stood with her.&nbsp; The piano music was a shock and it was a pleasant one.&nbsp; She felt him pull her against him and then smiled as she felt his erection.&nbsp; It was nice to know that she wasn't the only one that was affected.&nbsp; In his presence, she felt a little out of control of her hormones. <br>&nbsp;<br>As he leaned in and brushed against her ear, she shuddered and shivered slightly.&nbsp; She lifted one hand and rested it behind Vincent's neck. she felt the chill but was too interested in the man to really care.&nbsp; She smiled as she answered "I am very glad we came here.&nbsp; You had an excellent idea"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Intimate Dreams (Daelan and ladyelizabeth)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Daelen</strong> on <strong>04-01-2010, 11:19:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You will find, I am full of excellent ideas," Vincent spoke softly, rolling his hips, grinding slowly against Ashlyn's ass. The hunger he felt was shifting slightly. He, unlike some of his kind, had never let go of his carnal desires. He felt a true need for the beautiful woman in his arms at this moment.<br><br>He grinned slightly, dipping his head down and brushing his lips against the soft, warm flesh of Ashlyn's neck. He could feel her pulse and it caused him to groan softly. Her pulse was strong, her essence powerful. He knew that when he finally fed, it would be amazing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Intimate Dreams (Daelan and ladyelizabeth)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ladyelizabeth</strong> on <strong>05-01-2010, 06:09:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She felt him grind against her and smiled as she returned the favor pressing them together and causing friction.&nbsp; She felt a need for him but she didn't show it just quite yet.&nbsp; There was such a thing to be said for a mysterious hard to get woman. <br>&nbsp;<br>She moaned softly but bit off the sound so that it didn't draw attention to them as he kissed her neck.&nbsp; Her pulse kicked into overdrive as she blushed slightly but not so much that would embarrass her.&nbsp; She kept her pace up and closed her eyes enjoying the sensations "Bring people here often?"
			</dd>
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