OOM: Fangtasia

[onceaviking]

They made it through the door unseen and Eric handed Jay a slip of paper before practically pushing him out of the staff entrance door.

There was half an hour till opening time but a line had already formed outside the windowless, black painted building. Goths and punks and quite a few locals as well. The latter were especially rowdy, gathering their courage and riling each other up.

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[runningred]

"Promises, promises." Jay chuckles.

"I won't mind another drink and a chance to pay my regards to Pam properly." And given his slightly messy state. "Mind pointing me towards the bathrooms? I should clean up a bit first."

[onceaviking]

"Yes, you probably should," Eric agrees.
"There's a staff bathroom down the corridor. Your drinks are on the house. The bartenders will know. Let me know if you leave."

Very efficient.

[runningred]

"No worries, see you out there." Jay knows Eric has things to do and a bar to run so he nips out to the bathroom and gets himself cleaned up.

If he doesn't run into any of the other staff on the way, he'll be back in the bar in a few minutes - shirt mostly clean and slightly damp and hair smoothed back from his face. He's curious to see how the crowd has chanced later in the evening and even more how the remaining crowd will react to him.

He grabs another scotch and a very large glass of water and find himself a table in a quiet corner.

[onceaviking]

The scene is definitely different when he renters. The people who'd merely been curious seem to have been driven away by the earlier events. The dance floor is full and there's a lot of kissing going on in the corners.

But it's a strange place. Clearly, there is also business being conducted which means that a good deal of the vampires in the room have little interest in the preening and the flirting and the suggestive dancing.

They do notice Jay though. One of the vamps, a young good looking women, even seems to be about to approach him when she is intercepted by Pam. After a few words, her eyes widen and she hastily backs away.

The humans are just as interested and a small group, dressed in very little with lots of chains attached, sidle up to him.


"Did he, like, bite you? For real? " one of the women blurt out. Breathlessly.

[runningred]

Jay spots Pam's catch and give her an appreciative nod. Clearly it's being made known that he's Eric's property.

Jay sips his drink and watches the dancing. He needs to be a lot more drunk to join in and he has a feeling that would be unwise right now. The bar has a much darker feel now the tourists have moved on.

He looks up from his drink as the woman approaches him and cocks his head. "Clearly you came a little late to see but yes." His voice is calm and mellow and he keeps his eyes on her face.

[onceaviking]

"Oh. My. God," she breathes, eyes shining.
One of the others interrupt, a skinny guy with bottled black hair. "Was it mostly painful or mostly, you know....." He trails off, blushing.

[runningred]

"Mostly an intense and incredible turn on?" Jay answers, still serene and trying not to laugh at them. "It was both."

He rises and steps to the man. He shouldn't be doing this, it's kinda cruel but let's face it, it won't hurt business here. He moves in close, his voice low and intimate. "Knowing that a being that powerful, that dangerous wants you. Kneeling at his feet, resting your head against his muscular thigh as he penetrated you, fang sinking deep into the veins of your wrist, feeling the skin tear and the blood rush forth..."

He lets out a breathy sigh, looking right into the man's eyes. "Knowing in that moment; you, your blood is all that matters to him. There is nothing that could be more of a turn on."

Question is, can Jay make this guy's nose bleed without nothing but his voice?

"Now if you'll excuse me." Might be time to slip outside for a smoke and some more water.

[onceaviking]

Judging from the tiny, strangled sound the guy is making a nosebleed may not be far off. The others hang by Jay's lips too and are clearly disappointed when he is about to leave.

"But, do you, like, know him? " the girl blurt out.
" I've heard that some of them have like, human lovers? "

She is clearly taken with that idea.

[runningred]

Jay smiles mysteriously and carefully pulls his jacket sleeve down over his wrist. "That's not my secret to tell."

He slips between them and past the bar, getting some more water before heading to carpark for some air and a smoke. He stays closeish to the door, having a feeling it might be unwise to drift too far from the lights but finds a discrete corner out of the way.

[onceaviking]

Suddenly, there is someone next to him.

It's Pam.

"I am just here to make sure nobody gets any ideas," she says, looking at the carpark instead of Jay.

[runningred]

Jay chuckles and nods his thanks, offering her a cigarette because it would be rude not to.

"I'm starting to understand where you and Eric got your low opinion of humanity." Even through he's pretty sure it's not the human patrons she's concerned about.

[onceaviking]

"Don't get me started," Pam says, shaking her head no to the offer of a cigarette.
"And the no ideas goes for you too," she says, turning to look at him.

"If you do anything to compromise him, I will kill you. And not Ina fun way."

[runningred]

"I won't expect any less. Like I said, I'm just here for a quiet night out. If being fed in helps business then I'm glad to be use." He takes a quick drag and stubs out the smoke, breaking off and pocketing the filter in a gesture of professional paranoia.

"Eric mentioned the local boys had rather a high opinion of themselves earlier? I'm glad to hear they were corrected. I'm just sorry I was too preoccupied to see it."

[onceaviking]

She smiles.

"That does lighten up the evening. It's just a shame a couple of chairs got smashed in the process. Might as well open an account at the local furniture store with the rate things are being destroyed, "she says, leaning back against the wall.

It is a remarkably tight dress.

[runningred]

"It might not be a bad idea." He grins, giving her an appreciative look over. It is a very nice dress and she wears it incredibly well. "Perhaps they can help you out with slightly more sturdy furniture."

[onceaviking]

"I don't think that will help. I can throw incredibly hard," she deadpans.
"I can do a lot of things really hard. "

[runningred]

Jay can't help but smile. "Of that, I have absolutely no doubt." Doesn't mean he wouldn't love to see her demonstration just how hard. He misses those bruises already.

[onceaviking]

And then she is in his face.
"I do believe its time for my break now. And the office is available."

But she doesn't touch him. Eric might have said something.

[runningred]

"If Eric's okay with it, I'd be very glad to join you on your break." He doesn't flinch or step back, content to let her set the parameters.

[onceaviking]

"Then let us go back inside," she says, turning and walking ahead of him.
It's a very deliberate walk in some seriously high heels.

And she walks straight across the dance floor, taking them past, but not close to Eric. Who is watching them, his face partly in shadow.

[runningred]

Once again he falls into step behind her, obedient and quiet as they cross the floor. He does glance to Eric, looking for some sign on permission but he knows Pam wouldn't have asked if Eric hadn't given his consent.

Once inside, he sheds his jacket and puts it aside. "I'm assuming Eric's told you I don't need to be glamoured. I'm here willingly."

[onceaviking]

"He did mention that," Pam says, sitting down at the edge of the desk.
It's been cleaned since they were in here last. The smell of blood and sex is still pretty heavy. Now it's just mixed with pine.

"Suits me fine. I like some genuine enthusiasm."

Her lipstick matches her dress perfectly and even through the latex dress you can tell her nipples are hard.

[runningred]

Jay smiles and toes off his boots, not stripped down more that that just yet. "Glad to hear it. Question is," He steps closer, dropping to his knees in front of her and running a gentle hand up her calf. "What else do you like?"

[onceaviking]

"I have always been partial to some genuine enthusiasm from that angle," she purrs, sounding not unlike Eric.

Should his hand venture further, he'll find that she doesn't believe in underwear.

[runningred]

The purr goes straight to the base of Jay's spine and moans softly. Showing no hesitation now he slides his hands up and under the dress. The wonderful thing about the marble skin of the vampire is the lack of sweat that would make latex stick.

He pushed the dress up to her hip, groaning again to find her naked beneath and buries his face in her sex. He devotes himself to pleasuring her with the same single-minded enthusiasm he showed the first time he blew Eric, focusing utterly on making her moan.