Working Girl

[hoopsonfire]

People do need to make a living.

And when you're good at something, you can as well put it to use again.

There's a sign on the door:

The Stripper is IN.

- Lapdances: $ 30,00

- Lapdances with Light Touching: $50,00

- Full strip-tease: $100,00

She's waiting.

[ All threads millitimed to night-time. If you come up during the day, the sign

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[brave_kreyu]

Kreyu is not sure what any of those options involve, but she does recognize Amara's scent on the door.

She likes experiencing new things, and she's quite certain that Amara isn't capable of doing her serious harm. (There are advantages to being a 150ft long apex predator where confidence is concerned.)

She knocks politely on the door.

[hoopsonfire]

The door opens, and there's an Amara there, wearing a light silk robe, midnight blue. She tilts head to Kreyu and steps aside, inviting the woman in.

[brave_kreyu]

Kreyu smiles and steps inside. "It has been some time since I have seen you, Amara," she begins. "Are you well? Do you hunger?" She recalls Amara's mention of difficulty in finding blood donors here.

[hoopsonfire]

The vampire shakes head. "Well as deep to hit water, not in hunger bound. Time ticking, tick tock, tackle life." She closes the door. "You seek the desires I offer?"

There is... a pole set up in the room, and a nice big comfy chair facing it.

[brave_kreyu]

"Time goes on as it will," she agrees.

Kreyu peers at the pole curiously. "The shape of the words are known to me, but not your meaning," she explains with a small smile, gesturing to the door.

[hoopsonfire]

The vampire gestures to the chair, and moves over to the pole, leaning against it: she waits until Kreyu is seated to start the dance, gyrating hips, then spinning slowly and turning around.

She has the right kind of flexibility for the show, leaning his way and that to let the robe slide open a bit then closed, offering tantalizing glimpses of soft pale skin.

[brave_kreyu]

Kreyu watches the dance, intrigued. Its intent to tease and arouse is immediately clear, although she's never seen it done this particular way.

She chuckles a little as the first tantalizing glimpses of skin become visible. "An old art in a new shape, but it suits you."

[hoopsonfire]

The vampire smiles a bit, and places a finger on lips... Kreyu should lean back, relax and enjoy.

Music starts, tasteful, soft, matching the dance moves as The Fledgling undoes the robe, letting it hang loose for a moment before gracefully shrugging it off. Under it, stockings, panties, garter belt and a nice bra, all matching. And dark sheer fabrics and lace, making an alluring contrast to her pale kin.

She holds a pose for a few seconds, before crossing the distance to the chair.

[brave_kreyu]

Kreyu does sit back and relax at Amara's gesture. Most of what Amara is wearing is completely foreign to her, although she can guess their purpose readily enough.

She watches Amara's approach with interest, shadows moving and twisting ever so slightly toward Amara, mirroring their mistress's interest. Kreyu is, after all, a SHADOW dragon.

[hoopsonfire]

The slow, enticing dance continues, closer and closer, each movement made to tempt with soft curves and suggestive poses. The vampire scents softly of roses, and her body... well, she's pure sensual beauty, dressed in so little to display all her graces.

[brave_kreyu]

Kreyu is following the dance intently as desire creeps up her spine. A hunger that was strange and confusing the first time Kreyu took on a form other than her draconic one, but one with which she is now quite familiar.

She smiles at Amara, eyes dark with both knowledge and desire.

[hoopsonfire]

Closer still, over the seated woman, almost touching her but not quite, letting Kreyu fill her eyes and nostrils with sensual forms and delicate perfume. Amara knows how to entice, how to play with such needs.

The music slowly fades to ending, and the vampire finishes her dance settled on the dragon's lap. Straddling it.

[brave_kreyu]

Who knew that Leonardo was not the first to show the Mona Lisa smile? Kreyu's lips are turned in just such a grin when Amara settles on her lap.

Amara's not the only one who knows how to tease, although Kreyu's using different techniques. Dragon's are karma as much as flesh, and karma is intimately tied to life, especially sapient life such as humans. Objects humans covet, kill over, or treasure draw karma like flies to honey.

She calls some of that Karma forth, not directing it, just letting it hover around the two of them. Who knows what it feels like to a vampire, although the odds are good that it is not an unpleasant feeling...."

[hoopsonfire]

No.

Not at all.

The Fledgling makes a soft, whimper-moan noise, resting forehead to Kreyu's, eyes full of a need other than sustenance.

She wants. Her. Now.

[brave_kreyu]

Kreyu lifts Amara's chin up, gently, so she can look her directly in the eyes. "Ah, my poor dear. Do you desire me?"

[hoopsonfire]

Her answer is a small nod...

Really, the Dragon should not tease that way.