Characters of a Minor Sort (jesschars) wrote in btvsal, @ 2011-01-25 16:47:00 |
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Current location: | Eden |
Current mood: | happy |
Entry tags: | anthony hayworth, ~ariana d'artangnan |
Another Meeting
Who: Ariana and Anthony
Where: Eden
When: Monday Night - January 17
It wasn't the place Avarice was, but Ariana seemed to prefer the place to that of the larger club. It could be because of the gothier theme or that this place had a sublevel that catered specifically to the supernatural, or maybe it was that unlike Avarice, Eden didn't draw all that many of the eighteen and under group.
Sitting at a table on the upper level of the club with a view of the floor below, Ariana let her gaze scan the masses below as she sipped her bloodwine looking for something which would make her evening more "interesting".
After checking to make sure that this wasn't a night that Mercy was working (Anthony had no interest into running into her ever again), Anthony made his way inside of Eden and took a seat at the bar, ordering himself a beer. He was doing quite a bit better than from the night he had run into her, and was actually in a bit of a jovial mood, joking with the bartender as he sipped at his beer.
It seemed Ariana didn't have to wait long before her night appeared to look up. The blond vampire caught sight of Anthony when had made it half way to the bar. Once she had noticed the man had settled in at the bar, Ariana with a smile and drink held lightly within the grasp of one hand rose from her table wearing a black halter cameo dress to make her way slowly down to the bar.
"Evening Anthony." The blond practically purring into the man's ear as she leaned in toward him from behind.
It had been a little while since he had seen Ariana, but he certainly hadn't forgotten about her. "Hello, Ariana," he said, looking up at her when she whispered in his ear. "Care to join me?" he asked.
"What a wonderful idea." She purred with a bit of seductiveness lacing her voice. Ariana sidled up beside the man from behind, but instead of taking the seat next to his the blond vamp stood at his side with her body just brushing up against his. "You have been doing well, Anthony?" Questioning the man as her glass was set down on the bar while her other hand took to toying idly with the man's hair.
He smiled at her when she sat down next to him. Even if she was a bit 'cold' herself, she certainly knew how to get a man riled up quick. "I've been doing OK," he said to her. "How've you been doing?"
"I'm doing better now." Ariana replied with a little seductive smile. The vampire then trailed a hand slowly down the length of the man's chest. "You're here all by yourself?" Ariana inquiring lightly as her eyes caught Anthony's. Be a pity if he wasn't as she'd then have to dispatch with whatever trollop that had managed to hook herself on him. Ariana would rather hear that he came into the club alone as that would provide her with less difficulties when she would try and get him to leave with her.
"I am, actually," he said. He hadn't exactly been too interested in women since he had met her. He really didn't know how to get into contact with her, though, so, even though he had wanted to see her, he hadn't been able to. She probably liked it that way.
"That is a good thing." Her pale features seeming to brighten slightly at that knowledge. "Because I prefer having you all to myself from the start rather then have to run trash off to ensure that."
"I gotta admit, I haven't exactly been interesting in anyone since I met you," he told her. Regular human women just didn't really compare after a while. "So, guess you do have me all to yourself."
"Dance with me." Ariana reached for his hand as she slid slowly off the stool at the start of a slower song. The louder, more fast paced music had never been to Ariana's liking as one couldn't dance up close and personal with another. She liked the physical closeness the slow soothing music seemed to provide where she could actually feel and hear the beating of a heart. Almost taste the blood that ran through the veins that pulsed throughout a human's body. It was almost like an aphrodisiac for her.
Anthony nodded, standing up from the bar seat that he had been in and following her out to the dance floor. The song playing was a slow one, and he cradled her in his arms as they swayed to the music.
Her body fitted nicely against Anthony's as the pair moved almost as one to the slow, rhythmic sound filling the club. With one hand laid lightly at his hip, Ariana curled the other around to the nape of his neck as she nuzzled at the guy's throat. The feel of a pulsating vein lightly against her lips was almost too much of a temptation to the vampire, Ariana, though, managed to refrain from losing herself to that temptation. At least for the moment.
He shuddered slightly when she nuzzled at his throat, but it wasn't from fear (not too much, anyway). He was actually growing to like the idea that a vampire seemed to have picked him specifically for...well, some reason or another. He held her a little tighter as they two of them continued to dance together.
Her body molded to his when Anthony drew her in even closer as their dance continued. Fingertips caressed at the nape of his neck as her face contorted unseen by her dance partner. Her hand then held firmly to the back of his neck as Ariana let her fangs sink into the curve of the man's neck for a brief drink and taste of his life's essence. She found Anthony sexually pleasing and wanted to see if there was more of the man to like.
When he felt her teeth sink into his neck, he groaned softly, but otherwise tried to not let anyone else know what was going on. Even so, he felt himself getting a little weak in the knees from the fact that he was enjoying it so much. Damn, never would have figured himself for someone who liked getting bit by a vampire.
His blood was sweet tasting and Ariana indulged in that sweet, red nectar a slight minute longer before her fangs retracted and her tongue glided out to lick at the twin set of puncture marks adorning the man's neck. "I've never tasted anything so delicious." Ariana murmured softly against the warm flesh of his neck as they continued their slow dance.
He shuddered slightly when she withdrew her fangs from his neck. "Guess that's a good thing, right?" he asked her. He figured it was a good thing, unless she just decided to gobble him up completely.
"Very good." Ariana murmured softly in his ear before giving a teasing nip the his lobe. And it was true that the petite blond vamp wanted to devour Anthony, but that was in the most pleasurable way. Her mouth found his again with a brushing of her lips against his as the song began to slow down and fade.
He nodded when she said very good, feeling at least a tiny bit of relief from that. He kissed her back, only a tad weirded out by the bit of blood still lingering in her mouth. God...Edie was going to make fun of him SO much if she found this out. She'd get a real kick out of it. When he pulled away, he asked, "Wanna go back to my place."
"I think I'm rather wanting to take you back to my place." Ariana responded taking another kiss from the man. She wanted to take Anthony back to where she was living and keep the man until the very early hours of the morning. Just before the sun rose and chased the dark of the night away.
After thinking about it for a second, he nodded, only partially wondering just what he had gotten himself into.
"Don't worry, I'll let you leave in the morning in the same manner in which you arrived." Ariana told Anthony with a grin touched with a bit of mischief sensing the man's slight hesitation. Taking his hand the little blond vamp led the man off the dance floor and out of the club to her fiery red Ferrari. She didn't think Lena would be minding her bringing someone home, especially since she had no intention of killing the man. She fancied Anthony too much to even consider that at this time.
"Actually was only a little worried about that," Anthony admitted. "I get the feeling that you seem to like me enough to keep me around." He wasn't terribly sure why, though. Not that it bothered him, though. He was actually growing to like her a lot, too. He just wasn't sure what to make of that. He followed her outside to her Ferrari. "Nice car," he said to her.
"Enough to keep you around for a long time." To Ariana most men were merely meals with nothing but the blood that ran through their veins to offer her, Anthony, on the other hand, was more then a meal. It had been quite a while since Ariana had found a human that interested her in the way Anthony did. "Maybe I'll let you play with it sometime." Ariana said in response when they reached her car. Unlocking the doors the petite blond slipped into the drvier's seat and started the Ferrari up. Once her companion for the night had settled himself in the passenger seat, Ariana pulled out of the lot of the club heading for Lena's place.
He actually chuckled slightly when she said that maybe she'd let him play with the Ferrari sometime. He wasn't one of those types that got a massive hard on for cars (considering the basic car he drove around), but he could appreciate a nice one when he saw it. He couldn't believe that he was seeing the massive house in front of him when they pulled up to what he presumed was her place, though. "Wow...you've got a lovely home," he said to her as they pulled into the parking garage.
"I'm just a guest here." Ariana clarified as she killed the engine. "But I'm sure they won't mind a guest bringing a guest home." Ariana smiled over to Anthony. The blond then exited the vehicle and waited beside the car for her "guest" to do the same.
He hopped out of the car with her, shutting the door behind him. "Glad to hear that the owner won't mind," he said. God only knew who the owner of this place really was, after all.
"Her name is Lena," Ariana told him in case they happened to run into her when they entered the massive house. "And mother definitely won't mind." The blond purred sidling up nice and close to the guy linking her arm through his as she led Anthony up to the house.
She said 'mother.' Which, as far as Anthony could guess, meant 'sire.' Lovely. He linked his arm through hers and followed her up to the house just the same, though.