All The Right Moves *Mature*

Hands laced over her hips as she swayed, and she smiled over her shoulder to see the male Guardian behind her, watching as she say the envied others around her. Vitani smirked, bringing up her arms to sway her ass closer to him, rounding her hips just slightly before caressing the side of his face softly. She growled lightly through her toothy smile, but it could not be heard as the music over-powered it. When it came to a steadier pulse, she decided to call it quits as she remembered to his question with a slight feeling of arousal teasing at her sides. Pivoting her body outwards, she stood neatly once more and glanced back at him with her silver hues slyly before making her way through the crowd and out the door, Let's go explore... I feel like visiting some old friends... Sweeping her hair off to the side, she quickly made an exit from the club and winked at the bouncer. Looking to the streets, the woman slipped off her heels and trotted down the sidewalk. The lights of the city were so beautiful at this time, the city that never slept was the best name it had ever received since it was true. She then dipped into the shadows, slinking along the wall while looking left and right for any others to be seeing or passing by. After finding the coast was clear, she shifted slowly into her pepper dark brown fae to stand at almost ten-feet, stretching out her long legs as if she hadn't been in her other suit in so long. She looked over her shoulder once to see if he were following, then sprinting off through the alleys towards the sound of busier streets and brighter lights, smelling the fresh scent of New York hot dogs being given off throughout the air. She lolled her tongue out the side of her mouth as she chuckled in mid-sprint, joyfully pumping her legs through the dark alleyways till she met the mouth from a few yards away. Turning back to her human self, she hopped up onto the building's fire-escape, easing her way up the side ladders till she got to the very top of the roof. In the distance, her silver eyes could see the outline of the Empire State Building, along with other city skyscrapers including the Times Square which was in fact only one city block over from its center.

Vitani smiled to herself as she enjoyed the view from that position, fixing her dress quickly before getting down after spotting the slight glow the one alley gave off from its opening. When moving towards the light, she could sense her wolf to wag her tail, as it was in fact an old place she used to work at and even spend her time with some friends that still performed. She eyed all the paintings along the brick walls, stopping short to use the back way of the club so she wouldn't be caught from the bouncer, a guy she used to fool around with until she was band from the place. Long story short, she was drunk, and knocked him out with her glass. From that point on, he never let her in, so she found another way through a friend of her's window to climb through. Ducking through the window that she slid open, Vitani fit her thin frame inside and tucked her legs to land her fall. A bouncy blonde in a thin strapped blue bra and thong quickly spotted her and jumped with joy, "Vitani dear, oh how I've missed you!" The wereling giggled and hugged her as their embrace was made around each other, displaying a sign of small affection with a kiss to each other's cheeks, "How are you, Serenity? You look great!" Vitani exclaimed while examining her. The woman was thin, and her hair came down in playful spunky curls, and a neat blue bow to match her skimpy outfit was pinned just at the top of her hair. Just before her dear friend could answer, another squeal of laughter rang into the fae's fragile eardrums. Looking with wide eyes to the direction it came from, Vitani brightened her gaze and widened her smile, "Trilogy!" The Asian woman with red crosses over her nipples and a cherry red thong ran towards the two, and they hugged tightly being reunited, bouncing just as any other preppy group of friends would if they hadn't seen each other in so long. They shared their answers, looking over each other and filling them with piles of compliments. After a few moments, Vitani finally caused them to go silent, and their attention giggled in her presence, "Sorry girls, but I can't be long. I've gotta man waitin' on me out there.." A small idea moved into her mind just then and she looked out the curtain towards the stage and audience of a few men around it throwing cash. It was a sad life to live for most females, to go through such trouble just for the money. Vitani had it all though, and she did exotic dancing just as a hobby until she could get onto her better things in life like searching. With this aside, she always had a reason to come back and help out with some taxes. It was a second family to her, and the best part was it that they didn't know a thing about her other than she apparently was an orphan. She looked to them with shining eyes once more, "You wouldn't happen to spare me another suit would ya?" They giggled at her response and Mercedes put her hands on her hips, such confidence to come from such a small figure, "Honey, we still got your wardrobe stashed away in a box. I'm sure I can find it in two shakes." And like that, the woman disappeared and Vitani laughed. As she had begun to go turn away and look for Travis, her blonde friend grabbed her by the arm and pulled her back into the dressing room. "Come on! I'll help ya set up, darlin'!" She rolled her eyes and trudged back along, hearing her wolf growl inside with a scoff, Mortals.

Returning her lips to part back onto his, she groaned into his mouth at the feeling of her walls close tightly around him, plummeting her body to mold and slide completely on. ..He can be our boy toy whenever he wishes... Her wolf replied with an almost bouncy tone to its whisper. She grinned at the feeling of him inside her, the lustful emotions only to grow stronger the more she made herself comfortable atop him. When tongues collided and explored together, Vitani managed her way to reposition herself on him, straddling her knees on either side of the bench for more leverage in thrusting. One hand ran down between his shoulders, clawing and dragging her nails over the muscles all the while sharing a large amount of the time with their lips glued to each other. Meanwhile, her free hand clasped around his hair, pushing her hips on hard, swiveling them around once to confirm she was completely there. Moving her hips to grind against his lap, she made soft noises into his mouth before puling them away to place down his neck. Raking her canines against the flesh while putting her lower parts to work, she moaned and bit into his neck to hide the sounds. She would not be won over so easily to reach her climax, he'd have to work for it a while, she predicted. But seeing physically, and feeling his member expand was orgasmic enough. He to her eyes resembled an angel, or that of a demon's figure; both strong, and beautiful. She knew this would be her only chance to be spent with a night like him, he probably had a long line of females waiting behind her, she thought poorly of herself. Forcing more strength to her thrusts, she plowed harder this time, gradually beginning to speed up her movements to match against his. All he could really do in that position was handle her hips, which she would allow as long as he was gentle. Blood oozed into her mouth as her canines sank into his neck, coiling her tongue against it to lap up the wound so that it would heal. As her lips were stained with his blood, she kissed him to have a bit of the metallic bitter taste, gripping at his shoulders to keep steady.