Within the Northern vicinity of the city, the wealthy gather behind meticulously trimmed hedges and high-class architecture. The pristine streets are paved with stone and the storefronts are brightly lit and inviting - for the right clientele. In the North, every establishment is eager to cater to the rich and the wealthy. Many such places are used to the sometimes peculiar requests of the otherworldly but here there is little that money cannot buy - whether it happens to be illegal or merely involves looking the other way. Vampires and Dark Hunters are often found upon these Northern streets, their long lives often contributing to their sizable wealth which allows them the luxuries that the North provides.
Eternity
The VooDoo Room
The Witchery
The newly opened Eternity is an expensive fine dining restaurant nestled high upon the hills of the North - providing it a breathtaking view of the city below. The award-winning chefs at Eternity collaborate directly with local farmers and producers to source the freshest ingredients for its ever-changing menu. The staff at Eternity pride themselves on serving each customer's unique dietary needs - from the vampiric to the mortal races. Reservations are strongly encouraged as Eternity is frequently booked to capacity.
Located in the heart of the North, the Voodoo Room is the spirits lover's destination of choice in Sacrosanct. The Voodoo room is a craft cocktail bar that aims to provide an eclectic and exotic atmosphere. Nestled among the William Morris wallpaper, gold, and wood, you will find a new kind of neighborhood cocktail bar. One where hospitality and skill work in concert. With intoxicating liquors and a voodoo vibe, the Voodoo room will keep you coming back for more. Guided by the mantra of providing a one of a kind, high-end experience, the Voodoo Room's mixologists meet the highest standards with a fantastically themed selection of cocktails and specials.
Dark, Gothic, and thoroughly theatrical, the Witchery is a place to indulge yourself with it's lavish, theatrical suites. Whatever room you choose, you'll find glamor, indulgence, and luxury. From the Vestry to the Library and the Armory, the suites of the Witchery are nothing short of sensually romantic. A stay at the Witchery is not complete without dining in the rich baroque surroundings of the original oak-paneled hotel or among the elegant candle-lit charms of the Secret Garden. Whether you stay or dine, The Witchery is an unforgettably magical experience.
Killian Carrick
The Call Home ... The Tune In Our Hearts
There was nothing but heat between the two of them. It was radiating off of them like they both of them had built in heaters. Pleasure was not in short supply either, as Killian felt it course through his entire body. It left him feeling shaky in the limbs, and his breathing was quick; Like he was desperate for oxygen, even though there was plenty of it. Christian was leaving him absolutely breathless right now. Feeling his lips against the skin of his neck, then slowly moving down his chest.
Usually Killian would of stopped something like this a long time ago with no hesitation, but this was different. Christian had him under his charm, and he was okay with this.
Killian, licking wildly at his own lips as he felt Christian's soft hands slide into his jeans, and softly coil fingers around his already hardened member, that was gently throbbing. He couldn't help but moan loudly in a deep manner, which left him gasping for air. The Irishman would pull Christian close to him and melt his lips into the other man's lips once again. His tongue slipping into Christian's mouth, melding tongues against one another as he moaned sweetly. The feeling of skin on skin was intoxicating; It was like drinking a nice whisky that had strong flavor.
Christian kept the pleasure going, as he would wildly gasp at the feeling of his nipples being teased and pleased.
"Mmmmm!"
Those were the only words he could mutter as he would feel himself be pushed backwards and seated on the bed behind him. Christian whispered sweetly to him, and Killian wanted to speak to him, but words would fail him. He simply felt his pants and underwear leave his skin, as Christian's lips found the member of Killian.
Fingers would curl into the cloth fabric of the bed, as he felt the warm mouth slide up and down his shaft. He was fighting to find words, words he wanted to say, but moans were all he could vocalize to the other man, with eyes shut tightly...