Kiss Me?

Sang Sorenson

    There at the table surrounding my girlfriend are five men I've never come across, and they aren't human. At least, they don't smell like it, but I can't pick up anything supernatural either, just like with Darth Vader at the door. I can breathe, which I'm still debating on whether it's good or not seeing as how human frat boys smell utterly repulsing, when Kaylie calls me over with a wave of her hand while the men around her turn towards me.
    Walking the small distance I get to the front of the table, seeing a buff red head and a cerulian blue eyed blonde in between me and my girlfriend, "Move" I force out of ground teeth and narrowed flashing eyes. I can't read them, and they look all to comfortable sitting so close to Kaylie, at least the three on the other side of her left a space open between them and her, easing some of my annoyance.
    "What?" The red head laughs out in disbelief while sharing a one sided laugh with the serious blonde next to him. Slamming my hand on the table between us and leaning towards him with my hair covering our faces from view I spit out "You're to close to MY girlfriend, get out." Watching as his eyes flash a bright blue as his face scrunches up in anger, I lean towards his ear and lightly inhale and force out in simmered down anger "What are you?" Feeling him shiver I back up off the table and keep eye contact with the red head as he gazes at me with a barely contained look of angered passion.
    "Move it bunny." Comes from the blonde beside him and they both slide out of the red velvet booths to let me get in. "Bunny is an odd nickname, isn't it Sang?" Comes from an amused Kaylie as I sit beside her, "he's too big to be a bunny, unless he's talking about another part of him." She says out loud while checking said "bunny" out, see what I mean, a contradiction, swating away at me for my thoughts yet saying the damndest sexual things to strangers.
    "It's his fucking hair." I say in annoyance, "it's soft, like a bunny." Feeling I'm still upset she gazes at me softly and reaches for my hand on top of my thigh, curling her fingers under my hand and wiggling them between mine, "Not as soft as yours I'm betting." She happily murmers towards me while staring at me with a small smile of adoration, it's all I need to simmer down and gaze back in the same way.
    "Well that's fucking cute." Startles me out of my Kaylie induced haze and across her to one of the men with two blonde streaks in his hair. "I'm Gaberiel but don't fucking call me that, I just go by Gabe, and your hair is worth all of heaven." Comes flooding out of his mouth so fast i barely catch the part about heaven, such an odd term for someone here to use.
    "I am Sang, and you already know Kaylie, sadly. I don't care for your name Gabriel." I say and get elbowed by a bony ass elbow while I see the men at the table tense up at my statement toward the perky brunette.
     "Sorry for her, she's just a jealous girlfriend. Who actually does care for your name, don't worry, being mean is just a way she tries to show people she doesn't care. She thinks your hot and is wondering what a threesome between us three would be like." Comes from my oh so sweet girlfriend.
    As Gabriel flounders around trying to come up with something to say. I look around the room before staring off to the dance floor as I sense Derek coming towards us, I see Kaylie perk up beside me and the aghast looks from the five men at the table disappear as Derek appears.
    "Your order" he purrs towards me and Kaylie as he leans across the table towards us to place the drinks in front of us while eyeing what Kaylie is dressed in, already having seen me earlier. While Kaylie and him flirt a bit I take the time to fully gaze at what he's wearing. His below shoulder dark blue hair tied back with a leather band, his black leather vest fully unbuttoned showcasing his broad shoulders and to die for abs, his black tight fitting jeans, and his dusty combat boots. What's there not to look at.
    Clicking back to a reality not of him naked on this table with me stradling him and Kaylie nealed behind me kissing him from over my shoulder. I watch the five strangers who all stare at Derek in slight disgust as well as any passing by demons.
    Definitely marking demons off my mental supernatural checklist. "-we've sure missed you." "I've missed the both of you as well" "missed us or what we get up to" "always the both of you, but what we get up to really closes hell' s gates."
    "Who are you?" Comes a rich baritone voice from the man beside Gabriel toward Derek's still leaned figure. Turning his head towards the unnamed man at the table with his body still leaning over, he gazes at all that the table cutting off the lower half of the man's body will let and says simply "My name is Derek, I see the girls have gotten you wrapped up in their buisness. But we could head somewhere else, I've never had an angel." Angel? That's what they are, getting tenser and tenser as Kaylie and I realize that for the first time we've met angels and we had no idea who they were and how close they were to us. We could have been murdered and it wouldn't have clicked till we were behind hall's gates once again.
    "So sorry, but we must get going. We had a whole night planned that involved Sand and I naked that probably would have ended on the roof." Comes from Kaylie as she crosses across the table while tugging my hand along with her. Staying seated, I tell her "You go ahead and get the night ready, maybe you and Derek can get the warlock he was so interested in earlier to join us." Letting go of her hand and placing mine on my lap "I'm just gonna stay a bit longer, remember the uber is twenty." Feeling the eyes of the five resting on me I give my worried girlfriend a bright smile to show I'm okay. "You better fucking be back before we start." Comes from my clearly upset girlfriend.
    "It'll be much hotter if you've already started when I get there." I say behind a predatory smirk. Watching as she glances at Derek before the two strut away to where I last remember the warlock being.
Focusing back on the men on either side of me I begin to plan what I'm gonna do. "Come closer, I only bite when asked." Feeling two bodies scoot closer to mine as I stare off towards the dance floor I snap my hands towards their thighs and grip as my hands begin to heat.
    "What do you want? Five angels in a demon club sharing a table with demons. Hopefully you can see where my problem is coming from." Hearing two separate strings of grunts and a few curses from the other three I zoom back in on them and stare at their faces.
     "I don't believe I got all of your names. Give them to me." I press.