The lights in the club were pulsing to the beat of the music colorful flashes with the accompanying beat drops painting the room as a moving work of art . Highlighting the beings in the room as bodies of strangers danced so close together it looked like they were intent on becoming one person on the dance floor. Noir looked on from the glass window on the floor above it all like a benevolent goddess looking down at her people. As they swayed and danced the energy building up leaked through the room over taking them , their moves pushing the boundaries way past what is publicly acceptable and towards sexual. She loved being here ,witnessing and feeling the energy feeding on it like many of her kind that came before her have done.
She was contemplating whether she should go out there with them and tell the bouncers that it was time to lock the doors. If she should put a little more of her energy into it and make them fall right over the edge turn teasing flirtations into downright ecstasy . They all knew what they were signing up for coming to this club, it had never been a secret what kind of clientele they had nor what went on after the time came to lock the doors . The fantasies they serviced here in Chateau Aphrodite were something they all accepted. They each wanted that release from their inhibitions , craved to be seen and not judged for their sexual desires. Knowing that here they were among people that wanted the same things, people that would gladly take part in anything they could find that appealed to them.
Here everyone were consenting individuals there were contracts involved beforehand to make sure they knew exactly what stepping through those doors and becoming a member of the club entailed . Each knew if needed there were special rooms if you only wanted to act out one particular fantasy with the partner(s) of your choice. Rooms saturated in magic to bring your deepest desires to life and give you the most tantalizing of experiences. Noir loved the freedom she has given these people that chose to visit here in her den. She especially loved the hunger they satiated within her whether she choose to let her inner succubae out and takes a hands on approach or just sit back and soak up the energy they provided . As she was deciding which path beckoned her the most tonight while still observing the crowd is when she saw him enter through the veil. The choice became a lot simpler then, she'd indulge her urges tonight and he would be the outlet.
From his aura she could tell he was fae as well, a wolf shifter from what she was getting. She didn't care what species he was because from where she was standing it was like Eros himself had walked in through the doors. Slightly tanned colored skin with powerful legs covered in pants that looked as if he had them painted on that were outlining a VERY impressive package. A tight blood red V-neck shirt that outlined his muscular build and arms inked with what looked like tribal symbols . The mystery man was tall around 6ft she would say long dark wavy hair pulled back into a single braid a strong jawline with the dark shadows of a well-kept low cut beard and green/hazel/blue/grey she couldn't decide upturned eyes. Realizing that she in fact was able to see his eyes at all made her notice that he was watching her as just as much as she was watching him. "Yes" she thought to herself "you will do quite nicely" as he flashed her a grin, eyes flashing red as a bit of fang poked through. She flashed him a slight seductive smile of her own allowing her bright purple eyes to bleed a cold silvery blue for a quick second 'let the games begin'. Was her thought as she headed to the door leading out of the room she looked herself over one last time Noir wasn't tall just a nice 5'2 filled with curves thanks to not only her mother's succubus heritage but her Jamaican descent on her side as well. She had inherited her father's eyes that changed shades of purple with small grey and ice blue additions depending on her mood and his thick curly so black it looks almost blue mane of hair which she kept just beneath her shoulder blades when it was in it's natural coiled state . Along with her high cheek bones almond shaped eyes once again courtesy of her father and copper colored skin she thought of herself as quite attractive. Tonight she was wearing one of her specially made outfits exposing enough but not overly so. She paired it with red bottom black pumps and dark red ombre lipstick the only other makeup bearing just a cat's eye effect on her eyes with her hair left wild ,and the heels making her legs appear miles longer. Her entire appearance earning an inner nod she got into the elevator leaning on the back mirror.
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Château Aphrodite
RomanceSex is a part of nature and I go along with nature - Marilyn Monroe