Vamp Club

[intriguess]

There were advantages to being a vampire, accumulation of wealth, perfect skin, luscious body, abilty to hypnotize victims, among other things.

I owned this nightclub, called WetDreams, and several of my kind called it home. It was an ample hunting ground and as long as no one was drained on the premises everyone was free to have their fun. It would do no one any good if my club was shut down because of deaths.

I looked over the dancing throng, wearing a gauzy black skirt and boots and a shirt that was made of strands of iridescent black beads. I scanned the crowd looking for my victim for the night....

OOC
vamps and humans welcome to hang out and have fun

 

[Nightbird]

OOC: I'd like to be a Vampire if thats okay?

She scanned the crowd and her eyes came upon a man dressed in what appeared to be very expensive black pants and shirt. He looked to be about six feet tall with very broad shoulders and a pair of piercing green eyes that at the moment were staring at her.
She looked away for a moment and when she looked back between the flashes of the nearly blinding bright nightclub lights she could see he was walking through the throng of people slowly but deliberatly towards her.

 

[poohlive]

"So, what exactly is this place?"
The car was going too fast, at least for Nick's pleasure. Tiny warning went off in his head as he watched the little import race down the street, barely missing lights and pedastrians. Someone yelled far into the night, but he couldn't quite hear it.
Slow down Mother... something.
He glanced sideways at her. She had both of her hands on the wheel, white pale things that seemed to glow in the damp moonlight. Her skin stayed pale, no matter where one looked, even at the ample bosom or those long slender thighs that he kept being drawn to. It contrasted deeply with the short red dress she wore, that barely covered all the unmentionables, and seemed to carress her curves more than simply cover them.
In the back of his mind he wondered how he had ever gotten a date with her, but that voice's answer was never questioned.
The fact that when she looked at him, her eyes were filled with an intense passion took all of those little warnings and voices away. Big brown puppy dog eyes, that stared right into his soul.
Her hair fell from her head like a long lost waterful. Raven black rifts that never once touched her face, but outlined it perfectly.
"We're here," she said, not answering his question. At that point, he didn't need it answered. All of life's answers were right inside those eyes, that were so big and bright they even captured the moon inside them.
Their first date and he had fallen in love.
She parked, and grapsed his hand as they half ran into the club. It seemed very lively, which wasn't something he liked too much. The way her hand didn't hold his, but simply carressed him, drowned out any more of those doubts that he once had.
"I'll be right back, go get a drink," she purred into his ear, as she went to mingle. It looked as if she were fairly popular here. Already a couple of people called her over.
Apparently her name was Cara. Funny, why didn't he ask for her name?
He got a drink, something heavy. Tonight was a night for lowered inhibitions.
(the woman was just someone to bring him in, if someone wants to take her on, fine, or if she's never seen again fine too)

 

[goddess_euphoria]

Cara

OOC: If you don't mind, I'll play the part of Cara, we wouldn't want you to lose a girl you're so smitten on, now would we? ~s~ I'm assuming she's a vampire, correct me if I'm wrong.

IC: I left Nick to get a drink while I said my hellos to a few friends, what a sweet boy he was. I hadn't yet decided just what I was going to do with him yet, but for now I was enjoying his company. I always enjoyed the company of a man who was as enamored with me as Nick was. I caught his eye across the room and smiled sweetly, running my tongue over my upper lip. I sensed his pulse quicken before our eye contact was broken by a shifting in the crowd. Yes, I was going to have some fun with this one.

 

[poohlive]

Ooc: You assume correctly. If you want to change any part I wrote about her so far, you can. Wouldn't want to cut off your effective creativity.


Nick let his hand run through his thick curly hair. Brown wafts tumbled about him, as he ordered another drink. He downed it, ordered another, and then downed it as well.
"Calm down partner, don't want to pass out before it starts, do you?"
A fair faced man sitting beside him, sipping his own drink. It looked like a bloody mary, but much darker. Nick gave him a curious look.
"Before what starts?"
"You don't..." the guy took him in for a second, and then laughed sipping his drink, "Sorry, thought you were someone else."
Nick had wondered if they were in the same conversation. Hadn't he just talked to him? He didn't know whether to laugh or cry at that. Seemed like either would do.
Saluting the man, who apparently had lost a marble or two along the way somewhere, he took off to at least do a little mingling. He smiled to an attractive brunette, and stared lovingly as a tiny blonde went bopping back to the bar.
So much candy for the eye to take in. This was one of the better spots to hook up, apparently. He couldn't see a single soul that he wouldn't be tickled pink to wake up next to. Even some of the guys, not that he swung that way, mind you, but some of these guys were drop dead gorgious.
How did he have any sort of a chance?
Nick wasn't that bad, as far as guys went. He had all of his hair, all of his teeth, and only the beginnings of a spare tire. In most places he'd be considered a catch. When he entered the room though, he left most places behind. This was something different, something far different.
The music came wafting to him, something hard and fast, that everyone could bump and grind too. It wasn't too loud though, which meant if one wanted to, an actual conversation could happen in this place.
He felt his body getting caught up in the music, despite the fact that he couldn't dance to save his life. No one was exactly watching though, so he could enjoy it for just a little bit.

 

[goddess_euphoria]

Cara

ooc: I think I'll keep your description of her; wavy black hair, brown eyes, 36C, 5'7", appears to be in her early 20's. Short red dress, and 3" black heels.

IC: After having put in appearances with the regulars, I made my way back through the crowd towards Nick. His back was to me, and he was swaying along with the music. I came up behind him, pressing my body against his back and wrapping my arms around him.

"Miss me?" I whispered into his ear. I released my grasp enough to allow him to turn and face me. He grinned at me, wrapping me in his arms before continuing his swaying. I smiled, reaching up to push a curl behind his ear. I let my hand trail down, my cold fingers brushing against the veins in his neck, feeling the strong pulse of his blood. Too soon for that... I slid my hand up to the back of his head, my fingers through his curls, pulling his lips against mine.

 

[intriguess]

katrina

The music pulsed and I felt alive....an unusually heightened feeling. I headed to the bar noticing the welcome stares and winking at those I knew. I had someone in the back to eat, but it was time for something fresh as I headed to the bar.

 

[tighe]

I walked through the darkened club, music pulsing like warm liquid through my icy veins. She was here, somewhere. It had been so long since I had seen Katrina.


OOC: Hello there, Intriguess. Just a post to say hi.
T~~

 

[poohlive]

He loved the way she moved to the music. It was as if the beat shot through her, and pierced his own skin, making him forget everything going on around them. Dozens of people pressing close, but he was only concentrating on one.
She kissed him.
a deep and sensual kiss, with lust filled lips and an embracing hold against him. His senses were drunk with what she took into him. He could smell her as she was so close, pressing against him, a sweet smell of honey and cinnamon. It was a clean smell too, but underneath, underneath all of that was a musky smell. It was the smell of a woman.
It had been a long time since he had taken in that musky breath of a woman. Not years, no. Months though... many many months.
Too many.
As an afterthought he kissed her back. Letting their lips come together, move against each other. He wanted to taste her, to lick her, to touch every part of her body, and he wanted the same.
He wasn't in love, but lust was rambling around in his brain. She had him under the spell of lust, and he was in deep.
He broke away, still leaning close to her, almost not wanting her to move from him. He stared into those eyes, already lost in her world.
Powerless in front of her.
"You come here often?" He really didn't care for the answer, but some light conversation did seem in order. After all, he hardly knew her. He didn't even know her name until someone else had said it.
Still, it all felt like a technicality, and this, holding her, moving to the music. All of it, just felt so right.

 

[intriguess]

Katrina

nodding at an old friend as I scan the room.

*wink* tighe good to see you

 

[Guest]

Cara

Nick had drunken maybe one more than he should have, it made him so much easier to read. Every thought and feeling passed into my head as if they were my own. He hadn't been with a woman in a while. It had been a while since I'd been with anyone as well, years perhaps, I wasn't quite sure, the passing of time had so little meaning to an immortal.

I'd grown tired of empty relationships, meaningless trysts, men who could never live up to my expectations, or rather the man I chose to compare them to. Eventually, I had come to accept that things had changed, in many ways, and I must change as well. Maybe I'd rushed a little, accepting a date with Nick so soon after my realization. But no, there was something more about him, something I couldn't quite put her finger on. Not that I'd really tried to, for now, I was enjoying being caught up in the moment.

Licking, touching, tasting, Nick's lust now flooding into me. Yes, I thought, yes, all in due time. I wanted him as well, delighting in the sensations, his lust and my own mixing.

Over Nick's shoulder, her eyes fell on another of her kind, a friend of hers, the man who had spoken to Nick earlier. She greeted him silently, communicating only with her mind. He smiled at her, and in her head, she heard his voice, "you know Cara, your new friend looks an aweful lot like..."

"You come here often?" Nick's voice broke in.

"Yes," I replied, looking away from my friend and into Nick's eyes. "I have many old friends here."

 

[goddess_euphoria]

OOC: Opps, that was me, sorry about the second person slip up there, didn't notice I did that until I posted it, and since I wasn't officially me, I can't fix it!

 

[poohlive]

It struck him as odd. He didn't know why exactly it struck him as odd, but it did. It was like an idea, inside his head, that didn't seem to come from him. It didn't seem related to him, as if it had come from somewhere else.
He was simply the reciever of the thought, nothing more. He had not actually created it, but it was there for his use. It made him feel uneasy for a moment.
Why had she said old friends? To look at her, she didn't seem that old herself. Maybe in her late twenties, somewhere. He wasn't very good at women's age, especially with the make-up and surgeries that were available nowadays. The american woman spent hundreds of millions of dollars a year to make sure she looks twenty four for the rest of her life.
Still, even if he was off, had she said old friends? Maybe someone from her childhood, some friends she had grown up with.
No, Nick knew.
He was just feeling something for this girl. He was feeling something strong, and now he was deperately looking for any particular reason to think that she's not perfect.
He did this with a lot of women, which is probably why it he was single at this stage of his life.
Old friends.
He dismissed the thought, but it didn't necessarily dismiss him. It stayed there, moving around like an annoying guest that just refused to leave.
He was lost in her eyes again, and even a stupid old thought couldn't bring him out of it. No matter how much it nagged at him.
"This must be a great place," he finally spoke up, "I didn't even know it was here. I usually just club around downtown. It seems very good though, you bring a lot of dates here?"

 

[goddess_euphoria]

Cara

I smiled, pulling Nick closer to me, my hips swaying with the music. Old friends, yes, maybe I'd slipped a little, but if I chose to, I could easily make him forget that little slip up. For now though, I let him think what he would. Part of me wanted him to know me, perhaps it was because I hadn't had a companion in so long. But the night was young. In time I'd decide.

His thoughts reeling again, his feelings for me, the desire for closeness, the fear of disappointment. These feelings I knew well. Looking for a reason that I'm not perfect. I could give him two very sharp, pointed reasons. I would have smiled if the thought didn't make me so sad. As if it weren't enough that I possessed eternal life and all these powers, I wanted some one to like me for me. How sentimental I'd become...

"This must be a great place," Nick said, interrupting my thoughts. "I didn't even know it was here. I usually just club around downtown. It seems very good though, you bring a lot of dates here?"

"Not many people know of this place," I replied, "it's rather exclusive." I paused for a moment, considering how to answer his question. I smiled and looked into his eyes, "I don't bring many dates here, in fact, very few."

 

[poohlive]

Nick nodded at her. This place was excluive, he had to admit that. This city wasn't necessarily small, but he was, at least at one time, a pretty decent clubber. Not only did he not reckognize anyone here, but he didn't even recognize the place.
This was so foreign to him, so strange. He felt like a child, lost, and the only fresh breeze of comfort was this woman he held now in his hands. He was in her element, totally. He didn't know her that well, but he trusted her.
He wondered if he trusted her because he had to, or because he was just so smitten over her, but then realizing how shallow either answer would be, or how stupid the question was, he let it go.
Old people
Maybe... maybe it wasn't just the word. The more it rolled around in his mind, the more he realized it wasn't the word that bothered him. It might have been the tone she had said it. Perhaps something deep in there, like an undertow in the sea. You can't see it, but once you're out there, you know it's there. A cross current under the water, that will sweep you away if you aren't careful.
Of course, he would have to analyze the intent of one single word now, wouldn't he? She was obviously giving him some sort of secret sign that he just didn't fix on, because he didn't know his undercurrents of the world old that much.
Well, he thought, when you put it that way....
"I love it," he said, taking in the beauty and complexity of it all, "It's a wonderful place. You usually spend your first dates here? I'm a little bland on first dates, actually, never have been too good on all the ones that followed either."
He sort of smiled in on himself, wondering why in the hell he was simply rambling. He couldn't help it though, when he looked into her eyes, he felt himself wanting to spill his soul to her.
Maybe that wasn't a bad thing though.

 

[AlliH]

Introducing Laura

OOC: I'd like to play a human patron to the club, if that is all right.

IC: Laura scanned the room, dazzled by all the people around and how wonderful it was to be in this exclusive place. Her friend Tina had brought her here tonight for her 21st birthday, and she was dazzled by the scene.
She had been hesitant to go at first, but after a few drinks at home Tina had convinced her to come out, offering the temptation of wearing the new outfit she had gotten. It did fit her well.
She smoothed the white lacy dress over her body as she walked toward the bar, her long, curly red hair spilling over one shoulder in contrast to the pale fabric and her brown eyes. Slight freckles were revealed upon her face under the dancing strobe lights. As she finally got to the bar she ordered a vodka and cranberry juice, which she paid for and quickly took a sip from.
Looking around, she tried to find out where Tina had gotten herself off to. Last she heard, she had said something about finding out if there was a contest being held here that they might enter. Laura thought that a bit childish, but Tina had always been the party type.
Thinking the DJ might be a good place to inquire, Laura carefully made her way across the club toward his booth.

 

[OmegaSex]

Betherus "Omega" Zencropolis

OOC:Betherus is Greek Vampire, who carrys the nickname Omega due to his past as a contract killer, he was the end to everyones problems(Alpha/Omega = Beginning/End). Despite his "field of work", he is well liked by humans and vampires, and will resort to a human feeding only if totally necessary. He is 6'2, 200 lbs, very muscular build, pale white skin, dark hair, ice blue eyes, and a Red/Black Omega Symbol tattooed on the back of his neck. He has a strange aura of charisma that most creatures pickup on almost immediately.

IC: I looked from the balcony with a watchful eye. "I need to have a drink" I said as I reached for his flask in his trenchcoat. The flask contained plasma garneshed from my last victim, a kidnapper in Athens.

Being a contract killer rarely gave time to relax, and even now, after a successful mission, I was still edgy and paranoid. Too many enemies, I though, Time to make some new....friends.

I spotted a girl sipping on a drink as she made her way accross the club, over to the DJ booth. The girl looked to be in her early 20's, and the lacy dress she was wearing made me want to speak to her. Vodka and Cranberry..... I thought, Human, and one with class at that. Must be a celebration for her, lets find out what is going on.

I started to make my way accross the club. I adjusted my coat and headed over to talk to her. Strange thoughts ran through my head as a strange lack of self confidence struck me for a split second.

I approached the DJ booth, at about the same time the human girl did. The girl gave me a strange feeling again, only amplified as I came closer to her. I looked over and said:

Great music isn't it? I'm Omega, what's your name?

"God," I thought, "how lame was that? I'm a freaking vampire, not a sheep!" as I waited for a response.

 

[goddess_euphoria]

Cara

I was barely reading him any more, content just let him tell me what he wanted, but still just picking up on the stronger things. Old Friends... He was still a little stuck on that. Well, in time he just might know all too well what she had meant. The question was, did he really want to know? I pushed it aside, no need to let things like that bother me right now. If I’d leaned anything in my time as a vampire it was that little questions and nagging doubts could really eat away at you, if you let them.

"I love it," Nick said looking around at everything. "It's a wonderful place. You usually spend your first dates here? I'm a little bland on first dates, actually, never have been too good on all the ones that followed either." I smiled to myself, so sweet, I thought, that I made him ramble this way. I couldn’t exactly explain why I liked it, perhaps just knowing that I could still disarm a man in such a way.

“As far as first dates go, you’re the first one I’ve brought here,” I replied. Nick seemed a little Shocked by that. I smiled, “Usually, I like to go out with someone for a while and get to know them before I share my favorite places with them, but you...” I trailed off, I’d almost told him I’d been watching him long enough that I felt like I knew him. I just shrugged instead, hoping that was enough of an answer for him.

 

[poohlive]

As much as he wanted her to finish that sentence, for some odd reason he didn't. He felt it was nice to have something sort of secretive, something that was just there to attract them to each other. There was no reason to take it apart, dissect every angle and find out why some people are just attracted to others.
Sometimes they just are.
Besides, it might lose something then. A certain appeal that he liked at this moment. He was at her will, and he had never felt more alive or in tune with the world. The music seeped through his skin, echoing off of his bones. People danced around him, a moving artistic masterpiece lingering in the background, dancing and swirling colors that voided around them.
Set them apart from everything else.
Made them special.
She was special, and he was special for finding her. It was a weird way to think of it, but he did. He felt like he had found her. She did come up to him, ask him for the date, but still, it was as if he had found her.
This was true, in more ways than one.
"A definite priviledge," he agreed, "So, how long have you been here exactly? I thought I reckognized a faint accent earlier, but wasn't sure quite where I placed it."
He didn't want to dig necessarily into her part, just wanted something more than her name to cling to. Right now, he didn't have much.
Except her lucious hips, still in perfect time with the music.

 

[intriguess]

katrina

I moved down to the dance floor moving among the throng of warm bodies. There was always somethingt to eat I thought as I enjoyed dancing with a couple of young reckless types.

 

[goddess_euphoria]

Cara

"A definite privilege," Nick agreed. "So, how long have you been here exactly? I thought I recognized a faint accent earlier, but wasn't sure quite where I placed it."

“I spent a lot of my childhood in Italy with my grandmother,” I replied. “I didn’t realize that anyone was able to notice it any more.” I smiled, reaching up to twirl a finger around one of his curls.

 

[poohlive]

Nick shyed himself away, asif he had found out some sort of secret.
"I didn't, really. Just the way you pronounce your R's sometimes. It's quite beatiful though.... your voice, not the wa you say your R's."
He tried to laugh away the nervousness in his voice, but it never quite went away. Instead it seemed to fester on his face, making him feel hotter than it was a few moments ago. He knew it was bright red, and that fake smile he plastered on wasn't helping much either.
He was no good with women. He never had been, but particularly with her. Every little quirk and problem with himself seemed to intensify when he swam in those delicious eyes of hers. It was as if he used her to judge himself. She wasn't doing anything, at least he didn't think she was. It was just him.
It was always him.
"I grew up upstate," he nodded his head north, not quite sure how stupid that looked, "with my mother mostly. Never really knew much of my family. Just me and mom. Got into a cheap college mostly on scholarships and loans, and after that I mostly worked in accounting firms. My life in a nutshell. I've never even left the county, much less the country."
His life must seem so boring to her, especially since she travelled through Italy, with her grandmother. She must have had tons of stories to tell. He didn't want to pry, he wasn't curious much about her at all. One look into those eyes and he just knew, he just knew it all.
"What are you thinking?"
He had some sort of clue, but he wasn't quite sure.

 

[goddess_euphoria]

OOC

Ok, I really have no idea where this is going or what to say next.
If you want to continue this, and have any ideas, they're vertainly welcome.

 

[intriguess]

Katrina

*pouting* here I was owner of the club and nothing to eat, everyone was paired off quite neatly. I smiled as I kept looking.


(this thread is still open to new people)

 

[poohlive]

Ooc: In all honesty, I don't exactly know where to go either. Maybe our characters could grab Katrina and we could all have a threeway in the closet. lol. Ummm, do you have any particular ideas? I don't know if you want this to just be a sex story or some plot into it.