Open Bar

[Ayen]

Drake drew the golden desert eagle, which he never left home without, with his left hand and fired off two shots towards the ceiling, all while wrapping the now topless Ariel around his free arm and delivered a strong passionate kiss against her lips just the way she liked it; nice and rough. As soon as the shots fired the people jumped out of their seats, dropping their beer, and ran out the exit of the underground bar wanting nothing more to do with the live show as he hoisted his weapon and continued the kiss a little while longer before feeling another set of eyes on his figure. Drake broke the kiss and held Ariel tightly in his arms as his head turned to catch Dianne, someone he didn’t recall seeing out here before. He noticed the desire in her eyes and merely grinned.

“You want in?”

[Aries]

This was more like it, Clash really knew how to treat a lady. As his hands started to trail along her hips she gently rested her own along the back of his, smiling and purring at the hot breath against her neck and the nip before the next thing she realized, the man has taken her top and pushed her at the mercy of Drake who was quick to grab her and display the first real act of a true man all day by kissing her roughly. Aries could get used to this.

The gunshots and sound of people running for their lives only made the half demon even more excited to be in this situation as soon they would have the bar all to themselves. How ironic, she came for an open bar and ended up being the open bar. Drake then broke the kiss and Aries followed his eyes over to another woman behind the bar, straight away she could tell this woman was not human but whatever. That only made things more interesting. When Drake asked his question a chuckle parted the demoness' lips as she turned his head back to face her, leaning into his warm embrace as she smiled.

"Oh it's all right to share when it's a woman but not so much when it's a man? I see how it is. Still...."

Aries' eyes wandered over to the vampiress, checking her out before returning her gaze to Drake.

"You do have a good eye."

The half demon then leaned up to whisper into Drake's ear.

"You may want to be careful with her. I wouldn't want you "drained" before we finished. That wouldn't be very fun now would it?"

[Clash]

Clash watched as Drake showed his sudden appreciation, at least none of those bullets came his way. He looked at Aries' top... DAMN she was under dressed. He tossed the top to one side then looked at the gal in drag at the bar. She didn't run when Drake pulled his gat and cleared the place, Clash blinked a few times and tilted his head. "Enjoying the show?"

He looked away as he spoke, taking those two Pykes of his from his back. They sat quite well without a harness. "...Don't need these anymore..." He chucked them onto the floor with a clatter then walked up to the bar and sat on a stool, the new girl to his left and Drake and Aries before him. "They both seem quite happy, together, how about you?"

[Dianne]

Dianne didn't flinch when the gun went off, she just came back from fighting a giant robotic shark in a small mountain town, what was a gun to her now? Before it was only a minor nuisance when the bullets actually made contact since most of the time, they missed. Dianne was more intrigued by the man's offer which she was tempted to accept, it's been an awful long while since she indulged herself but sex as a vampire? It was neigh impossible not to drink from the other person during. You lost yourself in such an act and your senses are heightened, for a vampire that would be double the senses. The beatings of the human heart? How the blood pumped when excited, how sweet the taste of hormones were, the sweat. Most vampires from her world always ended up killing their sex partner during the act if they weren't already undead like them.

"I don't think you could handle it." Came Dianne's reply as she turned away from the shameless couple and continued to pour drinks just to give her hands something to do. She would catch Clash out the corner of her eye and then turn her attention to him, mainly his neck, and slide a bottle of vodka his way. "You won't be joining them?" Dianne placed an elbow on the bar table and leaned forward, smiling over the man as her eyes continued to search him over. He looked presentable enough. Perhaps she could lead him to the backroom and have some fun before drinking from him. It would be better than getting into a "group activity" out in the open like this. They may not care if the people come back with reinforcements but she sure as hell did. "Feels like a waste."

[Ayen]

Drake shrugged in response to Ariel’s line about sharing.

“How I role, babe.”

Drake didn’t understand where Ariel was getting at with her whispers but he saw it as a personal challenge and since Dianne seems to be staying behind that bar near Clash it looked like he had this beauty all to himself. Well he wouldn’t complain about that. With his gun reholstered already Drake resumed their earlier kiss, his lips not leaving Aries’ as he moved his other hand to her back, trailing his fingers downwards, then back up…. feeling each ridge of her spine, his other hand moving down and sliding into the back pocket of her shorts.

He broke the kiss, but only to move his lips lower, over her chin, down her neck, to her shoulder tasting her warmth, her soft flesh, feeling her fire against his body, breathing heavily and feeling their combined urges blazing out of control. Both of Drake’s hands moved down to Aries’ legs, pulling her up and lifting her into his arms, his lips went lower than her shoulder, kissing and nuzzling at her sensitive skin as he gasped in heavy expectation.

[Aries]

Drake had such firm, strong hands. He must have been some kind of soldier. Who else would wield a gun that big? Her body responded positively to his hands, tearing open his shirt and running her long fingers down his bare chest during, not caring about the other two individuals in the bar as for right now, this was their time. When she was lifted up Aries wrapped her legs around Drake's waist and released a hedonistic laugh while pulling on his short white hair, bringing his face back up to hers and forcing him into another passionate kiss, releasing a loud growl into it like that of a primal wildcat. The man really was bringing out the animal within, but one question remained, where can he take it from here?

[Clash]

Clash's eyes went wide. "Woah! Hello..." He glanced back to the bartender and gave her a nervous shrug. "They seem fine without me... Looks like they've got things... uhh... in hand." He couldn't help but stare, he could see the heat radiating from the two of them. He felt his own pulse quickening, how could you not react to such a display? He turned in his seat, hearing it squeak slightly as he turned to face the woman behind the bar.

"You didn't run like everyone else when he pulled his little gun... Then again you also didn't make any attempt to stop him shooting up this joint." His eyes seemed to lock onto Dianne, analyzing her, she interested him, though not in the way Drake and Aries seemed to interest in each other, She seemed detached from all this, her pokerface was unreadable... He was suddenly enthralled by her, like he had just found an unsolved Rubix cube.

Then Aries gave her growl and Clash's hair felt like it stood on end, his eyes went wide and he looked away slightly, DAMN that sounded good. "Can you get me a drink, please?"

[Dianne]

"Look over to your right, I gave you a full glass of vodka already." Dianne's blue eyes looked back over to the two getting hot and heavy still in the center of the underground bar, the fact that Clash and herself wasn't far away watching didn't seem to slow them down any. The vampiress poured herself a glass of wine and took a sip from it while watching the other two, to think she was once shameless like them. Back at her home in the 1960s where she and her friends got high and participated in sex orgies. As memory would have it, that led to her death. "Guns mean very little to me and I don't work here so the condition of the bar means even less."

Dianne kept an eye on the entrance of the bar and to the backroom. That man shouldn't be regaining consciousness anytime soon but one never could be too careful in this day and age. She took yet another sip from her wine. "You didn't run when he fired either. I take it you're not from around here? Or are you just waiting for your turn with her?" Dianne motioned over to the woman, the half breed allowing herself to be reduced to a mindless animal by hormones. Speaking of which, those same hormones was still causing the vampiress' nose to winkle until finally, she got tired of watching. Predator instincts kicked in as she saw two very easy targets before her. Three if Clash got involved too.

Putting her drink down Dianne left her position from behind the bar and walked over to the other two, not caring if she was interrupting their little one on one. Standing behind Drake now she brought her hands up to his shoulders, pulling back on his shirt and sliding it down his arms, dropping it to the floor as the palm of her hands massaged his muscular back. They were cold at first but then started to warm up as she lightly kissed up and down his spine with her lips.

[Clash]

Clash nodded a few times, looked to his drink, then did a double take. So she had! "I like your style..." She returned his questions on him. Well played. "There's more to both of us than meets the eye." Guns meant very little to her, but in this form a stray bullet could end him all to easy, then again Drake didn't seem all that capable of aiming. That Aries seemed to take up Drake's entire mind, Clash wished something would distract him a bit, he could feel his mind trying to take up that extra free space in his head again... He knocked back the Vodka fast as he could. He was about to ask for Another when Dianne wasn't where he left her. In fact she had asked him a question then joined in as soon soon as he had put the glass down. He watched a little longer...

It was a curious thing to watch, Drake white had two girls on him, both seemed more than willing to take up his time in the bar. He looked out the window, stained glass... People couldn't see in too well, and on the outside everything was blurred by greens and reds patterned in a manner that seemed foreign to this world, and certainly didn't fit the heavily industrialized city. Clash shrugged. "Ehh." He spoke more to himself, then got up. First the doors were locked, then shutters drawn on the windows. He closed and locked the door to the back room, oblivious of the man stirring quietly behind that door to the back of the bar.

"Well I guess I will... Drake'll need my help after all." Clash's remark was raw machismo, though spoke in a casual and almost joking tone. The man had a girl kissing him passionately and another working him over from behind. He walked up behind Dianne, feeling it should be best to reward her willingness to join in. His body pressed against hers from behind. His hand toyed with her hair and her cheek as his lips moved to her shoulder, kissing that shirt she stole and breathing down the collar.

(Time skip at this point?)

[Chloe/Kat]

Clash would feel another set of small delicate female hands, on his back only these weren't interested in giving pleasure like the others, on the contrary they were fixated on the opposite, pain. They forced Clash off of Dianne and then pushed him back, her normal blue eyes a full on red as she was in no mood to deal with perverts. It was bad enough that the scent of that Drake White character was in here but another? And Dianne was actually trying to give them both pleasure? Dianne would feel herself pulled away from Drake as Chloe held onto her. "Dianne, what the hell are you doing!?" Jealousy swept up and took control of the vampiress body, though she did not know it. Her feelings for Dianne were strong, ever since that night in Moon Valley when they first met, they were so strong in fact that the very idea of her being intimate with another drove her mad, seeing it even more so.

"I'm taking you away from here right now!" Without another thought or glance to anyone Chloe began to tug on Dianne's wrist looking to get her as far away from these perverts as humanly possible, or in her case, as vampirly possible, uh, however the phrase would fit her! Chloe was already in the bar before the lockdown as where Dianne was, one could trust Chloe not to be too far behind. She was off elsewhere in the bar doing her own thing before the sound of gunshots, not exactly comfortable near the drinks. A bar was the last thing she saw before the chain of events that led to her rape and death so one didn't exactly give her fond memories at all. Now she had yet another reason to hate bars.

[Ayen]

Drake White was proud of the show he was putting on in the room, growling even louder back into the kiss to make sure there was no mistake who was in control here. It was him, not Aries. This woman was even better than the one he lured back to his apartment, she was much more interesting in the acts of pleasure as well. Suddenly Drake would feel his shirt removed by a third party as cold hands ran across his skin. So, Dianne decided to join in after all. The man couldn’t have asked for a better evening.

Drake hoisted Aries up onto a nearby table, moaning quietly at the kisses along his spine while returning an earlier favor of Aries and pulling back on her hair, giving him free reign over her neck, moving his lips along her neckline before his attention would go back to Dianne, just in time to see her being pulled towards that vampire he met back at the cemetery. Where she come from? Oh well the more, the merrier right?

“Fancy meeting you here,” he said to Chloe, “come to join us?”

Drake wasn’t paying enough attention to his surroundings to realize that Chloe had no interest in joining them, a fact made clear when the vampire began moving Dianne away from the group.

“Guess not.”

[Aries]

"Oh, Drake!"

Aries desire for Drake continued to grow with each thing he did and now that he was topless alongside her, the half demon hands would explore his toned upperbody and take pleasure from feeling his skin beneath her fingertips until he took charge and lifted her up on the table, pulling back on her hair and playing with her neck some more. Aries arms wrapped around him during and she sank her nails into his back while pushing down on his back, falling backward, now laying down against the table with Drake White on top, just the way he liked it, Aries was sure. The woman didn't concern herself with the argument between Dianne, Chloe and Clash. As much as she'd like to teach the blond how to share she was more interested in seeing what all this soldier boy could do. She smiled up to Drake, wrapping her legs around his waist and running her hands up to his shoulder blades.

"I'm all yours, tiger!"

[Dianne]

Drake White was arrogant and confident in his abilities to please a woman. Those traits radiated off of him like a faint glow around his body to the vampiress. Going off the little bits she knew of him through Chloe's memories Dianne could see that he was a fine example of the dominant male species and despite his massive flaws she couldn't help but be drawn to him. She sincerely regretted that it wasn't just the two of them being intimate inside this bar. The vampiress would love to have this man all to herself like Aries, indulging in everything he could do before drinking his blood. Dianne would even consider siring him and she didn't do that too often, too much liability, but she would make an exception in his case. Dianne was torn away from those thoughts of Drake and soon stopped caring that they weren't alone when she felt Clash's body rub up against hers. The way his hands and lips moved over her, it pleased the vampiress and she soon turned around now lent against Clash, brushing her lips over his softly at first before kissing him a little more deeply.

Their kiss wouldn't last very long as Chloe came onto the scene and pulled Clash away with such force you'd think he was raping her instead of engaging in consensual sex. Dianne felt the jealousy coming off of Chloe, it made her appear very unattractive to the vampiress. She was having fun with her food for once and now a simple fledgling raged at it all because of the strong feelings she couldn't control inside of her. Dianne would yank herself away from Chloe and stare back at her, eyes narrowing, clearly unpleased with the behavior of Chloe in this place. "I do not intend on going anywhere yet, Chloe. You may leave now if you wish but I'm staying." If Chloe had drank from Dianne as she requested then she would know that her interest in Clash, Drake and Aries were only their blood. But since she didn't the vampiress intended to make her suffer. Dianne then pulled Clash towards her in a warm embrace and kissed him right in front of Chloe to incite her jealous rage even further.

[Clash]

Things seemed to be going quite well, then suddenly Chloe emerged. He remembered seeing her before, in the Crystal Expanse... Then he got a vulcan death grip and fell to the ground. "G-G-GAAAHHHH!" Clash hit the floor like a bag of hammers, slowly getting to his feet. One of his Pykes was in his hand by reflex but he dropped it as Dianne and Chloe spoke sharply to each other. Aries seemed very focused on Drake, and there's something about a girl like that which can hold any man's attention even as the world crumbled around him. Clash suspected it was the shirtless making out.

He was suddenly back on his feet, he smiled and waved to Chloe in an almost cute fashion "Hi there." Before he could say anything else he felt Chloe's mouth on his, eyes wide as dinner plates in surprise. He was oblivious to the peril of two vampires, one jealous and the other hungry. He returned the kiss, his hands moving to Dianne's sides, his eyes closing. One popped open and focused on Chloe though. He kept a tab on her, was he still the Slash she remembered from Crystal Expanse?

[Chloe/Kat]

Chloe felt hurt by Dianne's actions, as if she just tore the unbeating heart out of her chest and stomped it on the ground. The vampiress looked over to Clash, consumed by rage, allowing her better judgment to be clouded as her emotional connection with the other vampiress was getting the best of her. Chloe would appear as nothing more than a blur to the eye Clash kept on her before once again, he would feel himself being torn off Dianne and this time tossed over to the bar. "YOU KEEP YOUR FILTHY HANDS OFF HER!" The vampiress eyes turned red, her fangs extended as she didn't care who saw her vampire side right now. She finally turned back to Dianne. "Dianne. Dianne, I thought we had something special. Why are you doing this? Did I do something to upset you? Tell me, Dianne we can make it work I'm sure of it!"

It was pathetic when looking at it. Chloe had allowed herself to be reduced to a miserable mess because of her dependant nature. She needed Dianne just as much as she needed Amoura, only difference was, Chloe needed Dianne for something far more intimate than her "student/teacher" relationship with Amoura. It was embarrassing, disgracing to them both, but Chloe couldn't help the way she was feeling right now. Chloe would again grab the wrist of Dianne and try to get her out of there, not wanting her near ANY of the people around them. Not Clash, not that strange woman and certainly not that pig Drake White. "Please, Dianne! Let get the hell out of here!"