Quinten- Nyx/ 'Funny' Stuff.

[Quinten]

He sat silently waiting, not knowing really what, but he waited. It was his first night near the main city of Jeskara. He had walked for two days in a row, and was now extremely hungry, he could sense it by the paleness of his skin. He growled and watched towards the crowded street. It was night, but still he could see everything perfectly fine.

He knew he should gain money somehow to eat, but at the moment it was impossible. His 'wild' appearance wouldn't get him no where so he sighed and decided to lay on the floor and wait for his body to gain energy. His black hair was damp with sweat and his bretah was aggitated. He closed his turquoise eyes. He would plan something.

[Nyx Movarian]

Nyx leaned against a nearby tree, watching the Deamon rummage about a bit before resting upon the ground. His blue eyes skimmed over the pretty pinkish skin that shown beautifully, if a bit sickly, in the embracing darkness, the messy black hair and the rumpled clothing.

It was obvious the boy was a traveler, unused to the city of Jokadi and it's odd elegance. And from the faint sounds that were coming from the boy he was not exactly ripe for the feeding. Hungry stomach never made for good meals.

Running his tongue over his canines, he relished the taste of sweet blood as it came from his tongue only to be absorbed within seconds. He had thought he had found an easy meal this night, had planned on feeding upon the pretty pink skinned youth before returning to the city a bit earlier than usual. So much for plans.

With a soft sigh he moved over and plopped down upon the hard ground beside the boy. Chuckling softly when the boy bounded up. "Oh don't be started, I like my meals full and warm. Pity you're neither."

(Oh and by the way... there is no sun to rise on Jeskara. It's night time all the time on this planet.)

[Quinten]

(thanks for the sun thing reminder ^^; gotta get used to it )

Quinten woke up startled, he growled softly as he moved backwards. he could see a much larger man before him grinning. He didn't like that grin, specially because the end of sharp fangs could be seen.

"Oh don't be started, i like my meal full and warm. Pity you're neither."

The small daemon didn't know to take that as a compliment or an offence, his body demanded rest and he wouldn't be able to fight. He looked at the man agin, his eyes were blue, Quinten liked colour blue...'wait stop, this one could kill you!' but still he took a quick glance at the man again. 'stuipid weakness'

He sighed to himself not letting his guard down, "What do you want?"

[Nyx Movarian]

"A fresh meal would be nice... actually you look like you could use one too," having said that Nyx quickly grabbed a scurrying mammal and tossed it to the pink skinned youth. "Eat up," He said with a smirk before rising and brushing his the back of his pants off, intent on leaving to find a fresh meal. "And for the record," he called over his shoulder, "This isn't the jungle or countryside. Predators," he gave a toothy grin, "think nothing of feeding on unsuspecting pretty boys. And you are pretty..." the last he said more to himself than the boy.

[Quinten]

Quinten grabbed the fresh food, as his mouth began to drool. He took a quick bite svouring the taste of meat and blood. He turned to see the man walking away.

"Hey, wait. Y-you live here?" He cursed silently, what was he doing anyway? this man gave him food and wanted to leave, he should let him leave! but noooo he had to ask. 'i have to thank him anyway...'

[Nyx Movarian]

"Is it that obvious?" Nyx asked sarcastically, turning about to face the boy. He looked him over once more before deciding this stay may just be worth his while. Leaning back against a nearby tree he grinned at the boy. "I take it this is your first time here?" It was more of a statement instead of a question. "I suppose I could show you around.. if you make it worth my while...I'm Nyx."

[Quinten]

He stared at the outstreched hand, "I'm Quinten" he hesitated before taking it. He didn't like the sarcastic remarks much. But decided this was his best shot.

"Don't try anything funny." Quinten said by narrowing his eyes, "I still don't trust you fully." He noted to himself to keep his knife at hand, this guy was STILL a vampire, and that could be dangerous.

[Nyx Movarian]

Nyx blinked at the boys threat before abruptly bursting into laughter. The thought of this pink skinned beauty actually threatening someone was hilarious. And he hadn't miss the faint gleam of the knife the boy held close to him- now why that didn't give him pause he didn't know. But he simply could not imagine this boy hurting anything... but then he didn't really know this Quinten.

"Well then, I suppose one must earn trust. So let us start now... though I am rather curious as to what exactly your definition of 'funny' is."

[Quinten]

Quinten galred daggers at the man, why had he been laughing??? he was serious damnit! But still the laugh wanted to make Quinten laugh. The daemopn felt wierd.

"FUNNY, is just-just you know funny." Quinten felt stupid and blushed , he knew the man was just teasing him, he growled "I don't know what you people here are like..." He stood there and sighed to himslef, "can we go now, or are we going to become statues here?"

[Nyx Movarian]

Nyx found the youth, especially his temper, charming. Pity he wasn't his mate- not that the vampyre was actively searching him out, but still. He hoped his mates had half the fire this kid had.

"Come on then. We can't have that pretty pink skin turning to marble, can we? I could think of a few better things to do with it... and you for that matter." The blond smiled, his true playboy nature surfacing, before abruptly turning around and walking the direction he came from. Walking slow so the boy could catch up with him.

[Quinten]

Quinten blushed at the remark, but still followed. He had to say it had been a long time since he had had a conversation..well something like it. And he was getting to enjoy this Nyx guy.

He followed the man through a few trees and bushes and then into some streets, dim lights came out from windows. Pople made their way to work or homes.

"Were are we going first?" Quinten asked the blonde. He hoped somethig fun, or at leat amusing...

[Nyx Movarian]

Nyx raised a sleek blond brow. "First? You mean you don't wish to see my bedroom just yet?" he gave a forlorn sigh and smirked. "I suppose a club wouldn't be too off the mark... though for a country boy like you... I guess we'll see." He grinned again, this time showing fangs.

He led the Daemon down and about a maze of streets, noting the way the youths eyes scanned every inch of the new and unfamiliar city. Fascination was in his mere stare, Nyx saw. He supposed one would be rather stunned when they saw the pure Gothic beauty of Jokadi. Particularly since Prince Amaranth had taken it in hand and made it so becoming and clean.

He led the boy down a few more streets and down a back alley. There was a bright green door, Nyx didn't bother knocking, merely slung the heavy thing open. Immediately the alley was alight and filled with music. Taking the kid's hand he pulled him in behind him, weaving through the crowd of bodies.

The room was darkened, though everything was glow in the dark, the very band was covered in some glow in the dark substance. The place looked awesome and the music rocked. Not to mention it was an all species club, which was good in his young friends case.

Leaning over he whispered rather sexily into the boys pink ear, "Have fun..."

[Quinten]

Quinten had rolled his eyes at the bedroom statement, but followed briskly after Nyx. He stared at everything and tried to remember every street and turn they were taking, which was actually imposible. When they reached the green door and came inside, he gaped.

He had never seen so many bodies pressed together and moving with the same rythm. He liked it and smirked, but he felt Nyx's warm breath at his ear, "Have fun..."

Quinten blushed and decided to move closer to the stage, he could feel different eyes on him. Sometimes even hands touching him. He closed his eyes and decided to let the scents and music lead him.

The daemon danced for the first time enjoying fully the music, he could feel his sking turning to a more lilac colour at the more relaxing and fun feelings around him.

He opened his eyes feeling a pair of hands snaking his hips.

[Nyx Movarian]

Nyx pulled the pink skinned boy back against him. The Daemon's bottom colliddwith Nyx's front. Again he bent to whipser in the youths ear, "I know something we can do... to get that skin even pinker." He ran his tongue along the shell of his ear, "Wanna try it?" He rocked his hips against Quinten's bottom. Showing the youth just what he wanted to do.

[Quinten]

Quinten liked the closeness between him and the blonde man. He nodded at the request. He purred at the lick on his ear, a sensitive area, he liked that. He didn't care what his mind told him was 'right'. At the moment, he could feel his body demanding more touch.

He turned to face the blue eyes and pointy fangs. He tried his best seductive smile and felt one of Nyx's hands cupping his butt. Warm spread all over his body and he couldn't take it anymore.

He pulled the man towards him and locked their lips.