Thursday, February 20, 2014

Status: Carys needs to Feed

Carys Chase  *Setting the alarm on my car, I pocket my keys and head towards the front door of the club. The bouncer at the door is Breed and he nods at me and lets me in. The place is packed and Heavy with scent of human sweat from the dance floor. Hard Rock music fills the air and all the wanna be thugs are out. I push my way through the crowd to get to the bar and slap a fifty down in front of the bartender. "Keep em' coming." He nods and hands me a beer as he takes my money. Nickelbacks S.E.X. is blaring and I head towards the dance floor to find a suitable feeder. I spot him not far away and move in closer to him. His first assumption is that I want to dance with him and I oblige him, letting him grip my hips and move to the beat with him pressed against me.

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The song ends and Framing Hanley comes on and I take his hand, leading him away from the crowd. I look him in the eyes and ask him if he knows what a Breed is. His eyes go wide and he looks me up and down, nodding as he smiles wide. "Good boy. Now, you want to help me out?" He doesn't miss a beat and leans down to try to kiss me. Pulling back I smack him upside the head.* Just to feed fella. If I wanted to kiss you I would have already. *Dumb ass actually agrees and I lead him to the rooms in the back and find an empty one for us to use.*


*In the room it's much quieter and I point to the chair in middle of the small space for him to sit.* Wrist or neck darlin'. *I ask him and he looks at me and tilts his head.* Neck it is. *Slowly I straddle his lap and lower myself to sit. His hands find my hips and I allow the contact. I take a long pull on my beer before leaning in and kissing the side of his neck over his pulse. My fangs elongate in my mouth and I strike quickly. he moans in pleasure and I drink from him in greedy pulls.*

*his hands are kneading my hips and I can tell he is enjoying this way more than some of them do. I take what I need from him and withdraw my fangs. Licking over the twin puncture wounds I whisper my thanks in his ear and stand. His eyes are half closed, his smile is one of someone who's just climaxed. Standing there I wait for him to be more alert so I can leave. After what seems like forever he sits up and rubs his eyes.* You okay?" He nods and I hand him my beer to finish, which he does in one pull.* I have already paid the bartender. Beers on me and, thanks. *When he stands, I kiss him long and hard. Pulling back I turn and leave him standing there looking after me.
My cell phone beeps and I pull it from my back pocket. Text from Aric all in caps demanding me to get home NOW!. Rolling my eyes I pocket my phone and head out of the club and to my car. Not in any great hurry to go home and get my ass chewed by my brother.*~
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