Sebastian EllingtonI need to feel you again, feel my lips on your skin
for one night I could be him, no, I could be better
It was no secret that vampires were decidedly one of the most dangerous species that roamed the earth. They, unlike others, were not selective of their victims and likewise they so often left a trail of destruction in their wake - of death and bodies and that oh so glorious blood. It didn't matter who you were or what you were, his kind attacked without prejudice. It was that which hardly made them apt lovers - and yet, somehow, Sebastian managed to thrive despite this so closely held stereotype. That this young woman before him might be intrigued of him because of what he was certainly was a unique prospect. It was that which truly intrigued the vampire. She had to have known that at the end of the night she would end up with his fangs in her flesh and her blood on his lips - and yet still she strove so headstrong for this inevitability? He found it...curious. With a subtle hint of hesitance, Sebastian placed his hand in hers, offering her a sort of challenge despite his already voiced reservations. Dancing was by far the bane of his existence, at least, these days. Even so, Sebastian allowed her to pull him with her onto the dance floor and through the crowd of bodies that surged around them.
He could feel the bodies around them occasionally brushing against his figure as the pair settled amongst the crowd. He was equally as aware of the were's figure pressing against him, her bodice moving to the upbeat strumming of the music overhead. It would hardly be difficult to draw the entirety of the group to him, and if he was honest with himself, he had momentarily considered it despite how unwise it was. The Dark Hunters tended to be willing to ignore him and his singular victim but they were far less forgiving when he bent a whole establishment to his whims. The sound of the young woman's voice within his ear brought Sebastian's attention back to the situation at hand, his hands settling on the young woman's hips as she so fluidly moved. "That amongst other things." He responded with a nod, entirely uncaring of just how much it tended to show his age. It was, after all, the sort of dancing he preferred and he had little reservation admitting as such. If she wanted to dance, he could surely teach her how to do so properly.
Still, if this was her want, Sebastian would surely make this work. The vampire drew the girl closer against his figure, entirely ignoring the way her body brushed against his. Oh no, he had an entirely different goal in mind, despite the way she looked up at him with a grin on his lips. He shrugged ever so slightly, leaning into her to whisper into her ear over the loud music, "The women, of course." He muttered, his lips parting just enough for his teeth to nibble upon her earlobe before his lips pressed together into a soft kiss upon the woman's neck. He was fully capable of wooing the woman in the midst of the crowd and frankly, Sebastian doubted that she had any sort of modesty in such regard - after all, she wanted to be seen didn't she?