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@✧　Raphael Ortiz As the vampire spoke, Derek's mind was growing blank once he caught sight of his perfectly sculpted body. He unconsciously his lips, his eyes hungrily scanning over the pale skin before looking back up into the vamp's eyes. He nodded slowly, allowing himself to be pushed closer without much resistance. His warm lips moved against Raphael's cold ones. They were surprisingly soft and soothing, much different from what Derek had anticipated them to feel.

His fingers laced into the other's hair as he deepended the kiss, his tongue pushing pass the other's cold tiers daringly, and flicked over the sharp fangs, allowing the vamp to get a taste of what Derek had to offer.

Derek's hand busied themselves, slipping under Raphaels ed shirt, each finding a nub to play with, pinching and tugging on them teasingly. After a few moments, the hunter pulled back, a small gasp for air escaping his reddened lips. A hint of pink formed onto his cheeks. He was caught off gaurd by how he was by this creature he was supposed to hate. Something he was supposed to despise.

Instead, he was here, making out with it and offering his neck willingly. His chest rose and fell while it worked to get his breathing and heart rate under control,  his blood pulsing in protest at what he was about to do.

"Bite me. 3 seconds. "

He mumbled under his breath, his wet lips parting ever so slightly to let out a calm sigh, his hooded eyes trained onto Raphael's. He slowly tilted his head to the side after discarding his jacket and pulling down the shirt to reveal his light, smooth neck. He clenched his jaw softly and unclenched it, making the vein along his neck more prominent for the vampire. He wondered if this vampire actually had the ability to control himself and stop after 3 seconds. Most vampire's he had encountered didn't have that self control. He'd be impressed if Raphael did. But it didn't matter too much to Derek. They were all the same. And they would all have the same fate. A wooden stake to the heart.

Derek lifted his chin, inviting the vampire to his neck, the hand on Rachael's head nudging him softly. "Hurry it up.. don't make me wait. " The hunter was growing more and more conscious of the tightness of his pants and buried his face into the vampires cold neck to cool his burning cheeks.

Derek knew he shouldn't drag the situation on for too long. He didn't know if he would have the control to be able to stop if they were to cross the threshold of no return. His lips parted against Raphael's cold skin, sinking his dull canines into the other's neck. The action was simply to prepare himself for what's to come. He didn't know how painful or pleasurable it would be to have a pair of fangs dug deep into his veins and have his blood rushing out of him. He squeezed his eyes shut, ready to count the seconds, his heart loudly pulsing in his ears.

@☠　Derek Mantaya This time when Raphael smirked, he could actually feel the tip of his fangs prickling over his bottom lip. The other approached him, seemingly taking a closer look at the sharp teeth and the vampire kept his eyes on him, the interest shining on the other's orbs. It was obvious by the way that his body was reacting that Raphael had already accepted what was about to go on, his nostrils filled with the scent coming from the other's veins and if he had any blood, it would be pulsating fast through his body as the smell was so incredibly delicious. He hadn't had human blood in a while so maybe that was why it was affecting him so directly, he was usually more in control of the situation.

"Of course not, I just found it interesting that I would be your first..." He admitted easily, his fingers behind the other's neck caressing the skin and the ending bits of his hair smoothly "It does not happen too often" The vampire added softly, this time moving his fingers to brush at the hair behind the other's ear as if to comfort him, though he wasn't sure the cold skin would feel comforting for the human. It was true though. Most humans that were sent to him were experienced and knew exactly what they were searching for, what they were getting themselves into. In this case, Raphael was honest with his intentions and he kept his word with what he promised, but a lot of other species, espeically vampires would often use their charm to get out of this situations and still get the blood offer.
"Manny, nice to meet you" He replied in his usual low tone laced with seduction, a way he'd gotten used to speaking since he got a hand of his vampire powers "Yes, it is Raphael" He confirmed, firmly believing the other must have been informed by his contact who'd sent him here. Most of his volunteers wouldn't really catch or care for his name, they walk in, request for their wish as they offered their blood and immediately leave once they got what they wanted, this boy seemed a bit more interested though, maybe even a bit nervous.

Raphael's interest was sparked again. So the other didn't know what he was getting into by trying to get with a vampire, but he was at least familiar with getting with men. Personally, it was not exactly Raphael's preference, though to be fair, ever since he'd became a vampire, neither had really been a preference of his.
"Good" Was the simple and short reply the boy got from him and Raphael could already tell he was under his charm. Of course, that was only meant metaphorically as the vampire would not use his abilities on his 'clients'. The only reason he set this up, was under the rule that the humans would have full control of their wishes and want to willingly offer their blood to him, never due to his own spells, and so he refused to use his charms or seduction on them. Because of this, it boosted his ego a little to see the other strong man seem so mesmerized by him, his words coming out almost shaky as his eyes seemed stuck to his lips, maybe because of his fangs, possibly for some other reason.

The human was the one to actually initiate the kiss. A short but slow kiss that nearly had Raphael taste the other's blood as the veins on the other's tongue pulsated against his own. 'Manny' pulled away first, his comment pulling a small smile onto the paler man's lips as he was pulled closer, the hand that had previously been on the other's hand now back to his neck.
"How about we make it fair?" He asked teasingly tilting his head slightly "I'll let you get a taste of what you want" The vampire replied getting his lips closer to the man once more as he allowed the man to his shirt to reveal his perfectly sculpted body. Not too much muscle but just enough for the nice form. "Then you can let me get what I want, and if you want to go on after that, we can finish up what we started?" He suggested putting a little pressure on his fingers to push the other forward once more, and in for another kiss, being careful of the fangs that could easily slice through the other's plump lips. He was not here to break the deal, he knew he would get what he wanted once he gave the human what he was here for, and if the other got cold feet, he could always make do with some of the blood he kept bottled up in a hidden shelf in his office.

@✧　Raphael Ortiz Derek could sense Raphael's hesitation to believe his intentions. To avoid any more suspicion, he leaned in closer and feathered his thumb over the vampire's exposed fang as if it were the most fascinating thing in the world. Maybe if Derek seemed as if he was izing the idea of sleeping with monsters, the vampire would be more inclined to believe him.

His eyes flickered up to meet the other's deep, red orbs, his gaze just as intense. He nodded. "Yes.. my first time. Are you going to tease me about it or make me feel self conscious?" On cue, his shoulders dropped as if his confidence was crushed. He bit down on his bottom lip for an added effect. Derek hated the idea of appearing weak in front of others. He spent his whole life trying to become someone who couldn't be looked down upon. Someone who wasn't just some stupid human, waiting to be monster fodder. But if this is what got him what he wanted, Derek didn't mind playing an innocent and curious bottom. "It's Manny. And.. You're Raphael?" His words were laced with softness, which contrasted greatly from his deep and rough voice.

"I have been with men before, yes." It took every fiber of his being to hold still when he felt the vampire's cold fingers rest on the back of his neck, his eyes trained on the other's. He nodded as Raphael nodded, listening to the other's tone intently and was careful to not reveal his distain for the latter's 'business'. He doubted that anyone would ever come here willingly. And even if they did, they were probably just as disgusting as these creatures were.

Despite his firm resolution, he found himself being swayed by Raphael's words, almost buying into whatever the vampire was spewing from his pretty lips.

Pretty lips.

Derek swallowed inaudibly, his adams apple bobbing. His focus on Raphael's lips was cut short when his hair was tugged and he was suddenly pulled closer to the other male, his pupils shaking in both confusion and increasing want. "I.... Yea. Yea that's fine." . He cursed himself inwardly at his hiccup and bit down on his bottom lip once more. "I'm usually picky about who'll get to be on top of me.. but you look far too delicious to pass up." He mumbled quietly as he held Raphael's gaze before leaning in and closing the gap between them, pressing his lips firmly against the vampire's. Before pulling away, Derek allowed his pink muscle to swipe along the other's lips, the corners of his own upturned into a smirk.

"I was right. You are as delicious as you look. And that was just a taste." Derek gathered the fabric of Raphael's coat into his hands and pulled him closer as he settled into his back with the vampire now hovering over him. "Do I get what I want first? Or do you?" His head dipped to the side, voice lowering into a airy whisper. "Or shall we go where ever the wind takes us? I'm growing quite impatient. " He mumbled, tugging at the buttons of Raphael's shirt.

@☠　Derek Mantaya As he got comfortable, Raphael noticed the other relaxing a bit as well, finally moving to sit correctly on the couch a bit closer to the vampire and with his arm approaching Raphael's waist. His eyes that had previously been following the other's hand, quickly lifted back to his face just in time to notice the way the human's eyes had dropped to his lips for a second. He smirked slightly at that wondering if the other could see his fangs yet or if they were still concealed enough.

"First time?" Their eyes were locked together now as the other seemed a bit more confident and straightforward, his hand travelling to the vampire's body. There was something about that comment that alerted Raphael. If this was the other's first time with a non-human creature why did he chose for it to be with a vampire, and one that he knew nothing about at that? Did a friend recommend him to the boy? Did he enjoy the risk? Was he confident that he could win against Raphael in case he actually tried to hurt or even kill him? Maybe the boy was just that naive or even dumb "May I ask for your name?" He requested carefully tilting his head a little while not breaking eye contact and still allowing the other's hand to move over his clothed chest.

"A kiss?" That could definitely work for him, he didn't really mind kissing "Okay" He replied lightly, smirk still in place as he offered the man a short nod. Listening to the other's following words his eyebrow raised a little as he considered, his own hand moving to place itself at the back of the other's neck holding him in place.
"Something more intimate?" He repeated the other's words, still keeping their eyes locked before offering another short nod "I'm assuming you have been with men before?" He questioned just to make sure before they got into the details "And yes, no strings attached" He agreed with the other, a low chuckle leaving his lips.

The other looked handsome, and despite being tall and seemingly bulk and strong underneath the clothes, the human still managed to look quite innocent and naive leaving Raphael unsure of what to think.
The hand that was still kept on the back of the couch was kept there, his fingers slowly tapping at the cushion deep in thought, wondering how much it would be okay to reveal "If you're talking about the actual business, it's pretty much how you were explained about before I assume. I do this in exchange for favors, so the humans are always willing much like you. Also, I am trustworthy. My..." He struggled a little with the word not wanting to call them 'victims' "volunteers, are always kept conscious and aware of what is happening, I have pretty good control, so you shouldn't need to worry."
Next, he moved his hand further up into the human's hair letting his long thin fingers intertwine with the other's dark locks and smirking a little more "If you're asking about your request, my only terms are I don't bottom and I am always dom" He emphasized that with a little tug at the other's hair pulling him a bit closer to his face as if he would kiss him right then.

@✧　Raphael Ortiz Though the pale bartender seemed quiet and reserved, Derek perceived the other as one that wasn't a pushover and was quite intuitive. Giving off the slightest hint that Derek had ulterior motives would set the vamp off in a second. He lifted his hand off the empty spot on the couch as it seemed like the bartender had no intention of making himself comfortable beside him, but was surprised when the other took a seat in the middle of the couch. 

Derek's lip parted at the slight rejection, brushing off the slight embarrassment creeping onto his cheeks. Derek was never skilled at flirting, and lacking basic social skills one would learn throughout their childhood certainly didn't help his case. However, once he sensed that Soohyuk had gotten a little more comfortable and started leaning in, he slipped down into the seat adjacent to the bartender, his hand placed onto the cushion behind Soohyuk's waist. Derek's hooded eyes flickered across Soohyuk's lips, taking note of how the bartender's tongue danced along them in want before looking back up into the other's deep orbs.

"I've... never been with anyone that wasn't human before.. " he mumbled, his free hand slipping passed the opening of Soohyuk's coat, his fingers trailing up the other's firm, clothed chest as if curiously trying to find if he had heartbeat. He tilted his head, peering at the vampire's face closely. "As I'm new to this.. maybe a simple kiss will do?" Derek tilted his head back slightly to examine Soohyuk's features once more, finding himself enchanted by the other's undeniable beauty. "And maybe if that goes well, we could advance to something more.. intimate? No strings attached of course." He flashed an innocent smile at the vampire. Of course there would be no strings attached. Derek had planned to drive the stake through the vampire's heart before there could even be a thread.

"So." He paused, taking his bottom lip between his teeth. "What are your terms? I'm sure a well established creature that runs a business like this would have rules. "

@DEREK MANTAYA Red eyes following the other male, Soohyuk watched as he took a seat on the couch. Given, not how most people sat but maybe that was just the way the other was. Without taking his eyes off of the other man, who must have been very close in height to Soohyuk himself, he walked across the room to lean against the sturdy desk, his legs long enough so he could actually sit on it.

"Interested in me?" He questioned lightly. There was a small glint in his eye, as he took notice of the other's smirk. This situation could easily go two ways, the man's words being rather vague either in a flirtatious shot or in an attempt to conceal something, and the possibility of this second option did not please Soohyuk. He tended to avoid conflict, staying out of the hunters' way and making sure to not get involved with Vos or Chau either. He cared for nothing other than his peace and quiet.

As the other tapped the couch, Soohyuk was wary but wanted to brush it off as flirting, both so he wouldn't be overthinking something that could be really simple, but also because he really did wish that it was nothing other than that.
With slow steps, he moved towards the other his eyebrow raised a little in curiosity "You are correct... If it is something I may offer, I will" He started off replying to the other's question as he took a seat in the middle of the small couch, close enough but not /too/ close.

"If that is the case, we can work on that..." He said, his smirk growing a little as the other expressed his intentions making Soohyuk just a little more comfortable as he leaned his right arm over the back of the couch to face the other and crossing one leg over the other.
His eyes dropped down to the male's exposed neck as his tongue unconsciously peeked out to wet his lips at the man's comment. Lifting his eyes back up to his face, he had to admit, the other did smell quite nicely, the cologne mixing in with the sweet scent of his blood and Soohyuk could already feel his fangs pricking at his lower lip wanting to come out "I'm quite sure that's true... Care to deepen on what your desire for me entails?"
Although he was willing to get with men, he also had his own conditions and limits so he'd have to discuss whether the other would be willing to compromise with this or not.

@RAPHAEL ORTIZ Derek felt a slight chill run down his spine as the bartenders eyes met his, as if the the vampire could see right through his facade. He released a silent sigh of relief once he saw the bartender give a curt nod before following the slender male to the back that he assumed to be meant for staff. The loud music began to dull into the background the further they traveled down the hallway, enhancing the clicks of the vamp's heels, which echoed off the cement walls.

Once the pair made it to the room,  Derek glanced at the offered seat before trailing his eyes over to the host of their meeting.  After a few moments of thought, a matching smirk slowly sculpted into Derek's as he cautiously took a seat onto the arm of the low couch as to not have much of a disadvantage if his plans were to fall short.

"To be honest... I'm quite interested in you, Mr. Bartender. " The words slipped passed the human's slightly upturned lips. To others,  Derek's words may pass as if he was flirting with the other male, and maybe he was just a little. But he was more interested in running his wooden stake through the vampires heart more than anything. He longed to see the life drain out of the immortal creature's eyes.

Derek leaned over, tapping the space on the couch beside him, his brown orbs glued to the other's red ones and the smirk still present in his lips. "I have been told that in exchange for my blood... you may offer me a treat of my liking?" His sculpted brow rose, curious of how the vampire would respond. "What if what I want... is you?" Derek tilted his head to the side, leisurely pulling the collar of his shirt ever so slight to reveal more of his bare neck. "I've never tasted my own blood, but I can assure you that I can at least satisfy your thirst before a higher quality human comes your way."

@DEREK MANTAYA The night was going smoothly, the club filled with both humans and creatures some under disguise, others openly showcasing the obvious trademarks that linked them to their species. As per usual, Raphael stood behind the counter in a black dress shirt, ed down to mid-chest and paired with the matching black pants and belt.
He always made sure to be the only bartender working during his shift, and still stood around when the others were working, always keeping an eye on the crowd that grew bigger by the day, hoping to one day get a glance at the woman who'd dragged him into this.

With his arms crossed over his chest, he leaned back a little against the wall behind him having just finished the last requested drink and getting a short break before the next customer approached. Dark red eyes scanned the crowd in silence, the loud music playing in the background along with the clicking of glasses between cheers of friends. Due to his enhanced senses, he quickly noticed as another man walked up to the bar and moved to take his order already snatching the small cloth that had been hanging from his pocket to clean off his hands in advance.
Because of all the background noise, it was hard to listen and he leaned his long arms on the counter to get his ear a bit closer to the man, eyebrows furrowing a little in surprise at what he heard. As he pulled away he glanced back at the other, analyzing him carefully. It was mostly women that came to see him, but he did still get a few men now and then. Running his eyes back up to the man's face, he locked them in the other's orbs trying to read his intentions or even attempting to predict what the other's request would be. Offering him a small nod, he turned towards one of the men that guarded that staff area, gesturing for him to request for the other worker to take his place and getting an 'okay' sign back.

"Come with me" He said in his usual low tone, making sure the other could hear it over everything else before gesturing towards the end of the counter where he made his way out and lead the man to one of the back rooms in the staff area.
The room was not too big, but not exactly a storage room either. It was more like a small office, equipped with a desk and it's respective chair as well as a short comfortable couch and some extra decoration just to keep the 'mood' of the room. Once inside he closed the door behind them and gestured for him to take a seat on the couch, and flashed him a quick smirk "So... May I ask what you'd be interested in?"

(not at all! it's a great starter promise ^^ and you didnt need to read it over anyway haha its good <3)

@RAPHAEL ORTIZ The brisk air filled the night sky as party goers sauntered passed drunkenly with their friends or hookups. As Derek gazed up at the blinking nightclub's sign, he released a cloud of smoke from his thinned, unsmiling lips before tossing the shortened bud onto the ground and crushing it under the heel of his black Oxfords.

Although it hasn't been long since this nightclub had been around, Blood Moon was steadily rising in popularity. As one of the city's most sought out destination, the Blue Moon nightclub was a hushed extravagance of the city of dreams. At least that's what Derek thought from the information that he had gathered over the few couple of days.  He had received an anonymous tip of a secret operation within Blue Moon in which there would be an exchange of blood for a favor. Although the tip had noted that the exchange was purely consensual on both ends, there was nothing pure about it to Derek. With the experiences that Derek had with creatures,  he could not fathom why humans would even think of going through such lengths as to get what they want. That is, unless those humans were just as disgusting as the creatures he had encountered before. Humans who banded together with monsters or obsequiously standing by them were just as rebarbative as the monsters themselves.

After fixing his casual, black shirt and wavy black hair, Derek made his way through the guarded doors of the nightclub. He pushed passed other attendants of the club and headed over to the tall, pale bartender as described by the anonymous tipper. Leaning his slender, yet built body against the counter, he whispered something almost inaudible to the bartender over the music. "*******" [password lol].


[]shshhshs I'm sorry if this cries I gtg so I wasn't able to read over it ;;;;; same thing as last time. Whatever length, however long it takes <3 tyty