A Kiss That Bites

The beat and throb of the night club was going strong as Drystan kept scanning the crowd for possible hunters. So far there was no hunter action or even rogues to worry about. Not even a crazed Lycki was sniffing about and that blowed.

He was hoping for a little action, but no, he was stuck doing bartending and security tonight. Since mister ‘mightier than you’ was at home sulking about last night’s poker game. His friend Alexander lost some serious cash to their friend Cedric last night and still was pouting about it.

That little English guy was something else and had a mind of a fucking genius. Sighing to himself, Drystan went back to scanning the crowd for the thousandth time and while working the bar as he began watching some tempting females in the dancing crowd with longing.

One was a tasty blond, but the other had long black hair that reminded him of the darkest onyx and had the most piercing blue eyes he had ever seen. Not to mention legs that seem to go on forever and a figure that men would kill over.

“You might as well forget it Dry. You know the boss said no picking up human females and dallying from duties tonight.” Is what Drystan heard coming from the earpiece in his ear and knew Cedric must be watching him drool from one of those stinking hidden cameras.

“Oh fuck off Cedric. You canna leave a mon to his own business can you?” Drystan said with a little bit to much bite in his words and then heard Cedric laughing at him over the earpiece.

Growling low in his throat he sent the Englishman a warning and then went back to work.

All the while Cedric sat in his office and just grinned at his prickly Scottish friend while watching Drystan practically growl at the customers now. Cedric could not help himself really. If only Drystan knew how funny he looked in his bartender uniform and how ridiculous he acted over a piece of ass, then he would find merit in the situation like he does.

Sadly his friend didn’t have that sort of humor and it was such a loss. At least Cedric found humor in the situation and then told his friend as much and got a load of Gaelic cuss words thrown his way. After been alive for a few centuries, Cedric had learned Gaelic from Drystan and knew when his friend was cussing him out. Which only made Cedric laugh that much harder and longer at his friend.

Drystan stopped what he was doing and glared at one of the hidden cameras. He was getting tired of the little Englishman and was about to march up there and take him to hand. He did not find any humor in needing a woman nor about what he was wearing. In fact, Drystan thought he looked quite sexy in his get up and from the constant glances of the females he knew that he could have a piece of ass anytime he wanted it.

He would not even have to forgo his duties for tonight and Cedric knew that well enough any way, but he still poked fun at him and it was getting on his last nerve. Usually Alex was there to break up the fights and to keep them from having a brawl in the nightclub, but he was not here and that made Drystan even more edgier than normal.

Not to mention the lack of activity in the Hunter and Rogue end of things. Which did not bode well for them. At least from his experience. Which was far more than Cedric’s and he prayed that the slow night was not a foreboding of something far worse in the future.

“Yeah, I know Dry. It is slow and I know my man. This really is worrying me. Activity in the Rogue department has been almost silent, but my sources say they are still recruiting. Which is puzzling me and I am not liking it one bit. Usually Rogues that are initiated go on the hunt almost immediately and are easy enough to kill or at least find a way to change their minds.” Cedric said with much more seriousness in his voice and kept scanning the darker areas of the club.

But, all Cedric saw was other Myths and humans. Which lead to a quiet night and that made his insides twist in a funny way. Which usually told him something was a miss and he needed to figure it out quick.

“Doona like this Cedric, these slow nights doona sit well with me and I think it is about time to be calling Alex. He needs to be here. He has that uncanny ability to sense when something is about to happen or find at least find the source of it all.” Drystan said in a soft voice as he turned around to grab a new bottle of whiskey from the storage shelf and place it under the bar.

“You sound like you do not believe in my mad skills with finding things out and that hurts my man.” Cedric said mockingly as he grabbed his chest like the words his friend had just said wounded him greatly.

When in fact he thought it funny that Drystan still relied on Alex as if it were several hundred years in the past instead of in the present day era.

“Eh, fuck off English. You know what I mean by what I said. I doona doubt that wee brain of yours, but I would like to get Alex out here. He just knows. Know what I mean?” The Scotsman said softly into the mouth piece as he scanned the crowd again for the millionth time that night.

“Well, all right. I will dig into my sources some more and you give Alex a call. You know he is not in the best of moods right now and I doubt he would come out tonight if I called him. He is still cross with me over money he can very well afford to lose. After all, I needed it to fund for all this high tech shit we have now and you guys will be thanking me later. I assure you.” With that Cedric turned to his computer and began searching for any links to the Rogues activity or lack of.

Drystan sighed and reached into his pocket to pull out his cell. Just when he was about to hit the speed dial number to Alex he sensed something in the club and came alert. He quickly scanned the area with practiced skill and zeroed in on a figure towards the back.

Even from here and the amount of bodies in the place he could smell the stink of Rogue on him. It literally poured from every pore of his body and Drystan prayed it was one of those Rogues that lacked that sixth sense that Hunters have when it came to knowing when a Lycki was present. Other wise, things were fixing to get messy and quick.

Also, where there is one Rogue, there is more and that could mean a disaster was on the way. Without a second thought, Drystan called Alex and hoped his friend picked up the phone tonight.

Cedric watched the club through the cameras and saw the figure in the back. He zoomed in and focused more cameras on the guy. To see who or what he was. Once he got a good look he knew this was trouble.

That sleaze was Samuel Leeds and from what his sources say, he was in with Rogues. However, that was not all Cedric found through his sources. He found out some interesting information. Seems like the Rogues have a main leader now and only know him as ‘The Leader’.

Nothing else is known about this guy and from what he could gather neither did any of the Rogues. Yet, they all answered to him and that means they were becoming more organized.

“Yo, Dry. We have a situation here.” Cedric said in a voice that told Drystan that something was up and it was not good.

“Yeah, I know. Rogue.” Drystan said as he kept his eyes trained on the stinking Rogue who was now flirting with some Nymphs.

“Well, not only that, but I found something out tonight. The Rogues are organizing and now have a central leader. I can’t find out much more than that, but did find out that our Rogue’s name is Samuel Leeds and he is a number one sleaze. This guy has a record not only with the Myths, but with the human police. So watch out. No telling what he is capable of.” Cedric said to his friend as he watched Samuel through his cameras.

“Damn it. Not good. By the way, Alex said he was on his way. Specially after learning we have an unwanted guest in our midst.” Drystan practically growled.

He wanted action, but damn it. He didn’t want to deal with an up scale uprising of Rogues and who knew what else. This was bad and almost wished he had died back in Scotland instead of letting Alex drag his arse off the battlefield. However, that was then and this was now.

“Good. I swear man. This is some shit. Just when I was getting use to these slow nights and now this happens. Damn it! We need more help and Alex absolutely refuses to bring anyone else on. It is up to us three to dig deep and find these things. Why? I just don’t understand it. It is almost like the rest of the Myth realm is blind to what is going on. Yet, here we are guarding them and they don’t give a shit.” Cedric practically growled and wished he was a drinking man.

He would be totally wasted by now and ready to beat some ass.

Drystan didn’t respond and knew he didn’t have to. Cedric was just frustrated that they were outsiders to the Myth realm and were left to clean up other Myth’s messes. Which wasn’t a fun job and often left them roaming for a time.

Sighing softly Drystan turned and poured a customer a drink while he kept his senses trained on the Rogue. So far, the Rogue wasn’t even noticing that there were more than humans in the Midnite Howl and which could be a blessing.

It might give them some time and the edge they needed to find out what was going on. That is if said sleaze was actually in the Ring and knew what was going on with this whole ‘Leader’ thing. Then again, the guy could know nothing and they would be back to square one.

* * * *

Angerona watched her two friends move with a great deal of sensual grace out on the dance floor of the only club in this god forsaken place and wished she was safely at home with her MeMaw. She finally got a hold of Rupert and he told her that Agatha was fine. Not only that, but she would be staying with his family while she was gone and would be have round the clock care.

Which was fine, but the way he said it still miffed her and she was whishing she was there to really to tell him the attitude was not needed, but no. She agreed to let her MeMaw stay with Rupert and also agreed to continue with her vacation. Which was slowly becoming the worse decision of her life and she was getting bored with just sitting here on her ass.

Right now her two friends were having the time of their lives and she was left here, in one of the VIPs, alone. Not only that, but that Samuel guy followed them here and was now keeping an eye on her. Or at least that is what it seemed to Angerona.

Every once in a while he would glance over at her and then go back to smiling at the overly gorgeous females he was talking to. At least the VIP booth was near the back door and allowed for an easy exit if things got out of hand.

It took a lot of smooth talking from Alexis to procure this VIP booth and was immediately glad her friends actually put thought into an escape route for her. Just in case she started feeling trapped and needed to step outside for air. Angerona hated crowds, but at least she drew comfort from a quick exit. Which made dealing with crowds a lot easier to stand than without an exit.

Sighing to herself she tried to ignore Samuel while watching her two friends dance out on the floor of the nightclub. The nightclub was called Midnite Howl and was located out in the middle of fucking no where.

She also noticed that every once in a while the sexy, tall bartender behind the bar would glance over at her friends and practically drool all over himself. Angerona could not blame him. Her two best friends were very attractive women and kept themselves well fit. Not to mention the way the danced had every male in the joint hopping with arousal.

Then, all of a sudden, the bartender stopped glancing at them and began to watch over in her direction. If she didn’t know any better, she would almost say the guy was keeping an eye on Samuel, but why? Why would he keep an eye on him?

Unless he knew he was bad news or something. Maybe the guy had a rap sheet or something. She could totally believe that the Samuel guy did have a rap sheet and hoped it had nothing to do with something like murder. That would just be her luck and would suck all the fun out of her vacation.

Angerona sighed and tried to focus on her friends. Maybe if she ignored him and all the bad vibes he gave off, she would enjoy herself more. So she signaled for a bar waitress and ordered another bottle of water.

Then settled down for a long night in the club. She knew her friends would be here for a while dancing and Angerona was really hoping those two wouldn’t start drinking tonight. Cause she really didn’t want to deal with a couple of drunks tonight.

Evahraine watched her friend in the back near the exit and also kept a close eye on Samuel. He followed them from the airport, then to the hotel, and now to this nightclub. It was seriously pissing her off and she was really itching to put this Rogue in his place.

However, Eva knew she had to keep her composure in this place and prayed the body spray Hunters used to kill their scent didn’t wear off anytime soon. Cause this place was crawling with many different kinds of Myths and many of those Myths were Lycki. Which would make for a sticky situation if things got any worse and she really hoped that things did not get out hand.

“Eva I am seriously getting some odd mojo vibes from that bartender. I swear, he is like one of the oldest Lycki here in this club and I think there is another old one too. Not sure. Since I can’t get a fix on the location, but I know it is here in the club some where.” Alexis whispered into Eva’s ear as they pulled off a sexy dance move that had many of the males in the joint drooling themselves silly.

“Roger that and I see what you mean. It looks like we may have run into some of the old blood and that is rare. They are usually reclusive and have mates by now. There is not many single old ones and for good reason. Over time they can lose control of themselves and become similar to crazed Lycki, but much more deadly. Let us try to keep a close eye them and Samuel. There has to be a reason why this sleaze is following us and here in this club.” Evahraine replied softly as she dipped low on the floor and wound her way back up on Alexis.

She grinned lightly when she noticed the bartender give her a quick glance again and began contemplating finding out how old he really was. Which was a dangerous thought and she quickly squashed it. She was a Hunter and that was one of the rules of her house. No falling for Lyckis what so ever. Not even for bed partners.

“Looks like Mr. Bartender keeps looking at you Eva.” Alexis laughed softly as she ground her hips and then started to sway to the music playing.

“As if I am interested. You know the rules of my house Lexie. I can’t. Even if I was even remotely interested. Which mind you, I am not.” Evahraine said slightly annoyed as she matched her movements to those of Alexis’s.

“Pfft. As if that ever stopped you before. Remember that Incubus you had sex with not so long ago? Or perhaps that Vamp a couple of years ago? If you ask me, there is nothing wrong with getting a taste of a Lycki in bed. I hear they make the best bed partners and are real animals in the sheets.” Alexis said on a laugh as she shoved a male away from her who had danced up to close to her.

Alexis began scanning the area near Angerona looking to see if that sleazy man named Samuel Leeds had moved any way towards their friend.

“Need I remind you that your family isn’t so strict and I had to sneak out of the house for those moments. Remember? If my family found out that I was having sex with Myths, they would disown me and you know it. My father does not tolerate Myths of any kind and yet, he protects them from over zealous Hunters and Rogues. Go figure.” Evahraine said with a little bit of annoyance and helped Alexis scan the crowd.

So far Samuel had not moved and seemed as if he was really into those Nymphs. He was right in the middle of them and was starting to grope them. It was rather disgusting really and Eva had to keep from looking away quickly.

As that would signal that was she was watching him a little to closely and maybe start up a fight that was so not needed right now. After all, they were on vacation and not in combat training.

“Yeah, well, I doubt your dad would do such a thing and besides you need to loosen up a little. We are on vacation after all. You never know, Mr. Hottie bartender maybe be a blast in bed and I do not think your father is going to find out. Seriously. I have not seen a League Hunter since we landed and that means daddy’s little girl is not being monitored at all.” Alexis said as she made her way over to the bar and hoped Evahraine would follow.

She was tired of seeing her friends not having fun and she was about to see to it that they both had lots of fun while they were on vacation.

Evahraine glared at her friend as she continued to dance for a moment longer and then decided to follow her to the bar. She didn’t want to get drunk tonight. Specially on the first day of their vacation, but she did give what Alexis said some thought. The guy was sex on a stick and she could almost see herself tangling the sheets with him. So, with that thought, she put on her best smile, and sauntered up to the bar.

Angerona could not believe her friends were about to start drinking and leave her to drive them back to the hotel. Oh, hell no. She was not going to put up with it. Not this time at least and was about to do something about the situation, when the back door of the club flew open with a loud, creaking hiss. Then a male that made Angerona’s breath catch in her throat came walking in and she couldn’t help but stare.

He was the finest example of a male she had ever seen and gave him a slow look up and down. What made her slightly gasp was his hair color. It was white as snow and had the barest hint of a silvery sheen to it. His hair was so soft looking that the mere sight of it made Angerona’s fingers twitch with the urge to run her fingers through it lightly and slowly.

The guy had very long hair and that hair was pulled into a long, thick braid that reached all the way down to his fine, sculpted ass. She was really digging the black leather pants he wore and could not remove her eyes from his ass. Those pants looked like a second skin on him and made Angerona drool over the sight of this sex god in leather pants.

Angerona kept watching his ass as he languidly made his way to the bar. She then slowly brought her gaze back up to his shoulders. His shoulders were so broad that they put a linebacker to shame.

The muscles she could see under the form fitting black sweater he wore was drool worthy. He was also so very tall and Angerona absolutely loved men taller than she was. He was probably taller than herself by a good six to seven inches and she, Angerona, was at least five foot eleven inches tall herself. The man was seriously sex on legs and she couldn’t help but stare at the perfection that was this man.

* * * *

Alexander walked into the nightclub and immediately got blasted with all the smells of the place. Hot, sweaty skin, wild sex, sweet smelling drugs, and hard ass liquor. He could even smell the stench of a Rogue in the club and he also knew that the Rogue was fucking some Nymphs in the back VIP section.

Not to mention a strong smell of arousal that came from a female near by. The scent as kind of spicy and had a slight floral twang to it. Alexander frowned slightly when he looked over at his friend Drystan and saw that he was talking to two females that Alex knew for a fact were Hunters. He also knew what house both came from and was only slightly worried.

Alexander knew all of this the moment he stepped into the nightclub and almost regretted coming in tonight. He hated the smells of the place when it was really hoping but, what he really hated was knowing that Rogues, Hunters, or both were in his club. To him they were invading his territory and his Lycki self growled at the mere thought of it all.

However, he also knew that tonight in particular was not the time to go throwing his weight around looking for a fight. Not only was there a Rogue sexing up the Nymphs in the back, but there was two female Hunters to deal with. Not his kind of night and he hoped that the night didn’t get worse. In fact, he hoped that this little distraction was nothing more than that, but a distraction. Grumbling lightly he finally got to the bar and made a signal at Drystan.

Drystan knew the exact moment when Alexander had walked into the bar, but for safety sake he did not acknowledge him until he gave the signal. It kept them safe and kept people mostly unaware that they knew each other.

“Excuse me ladies. Looks like I have a mon over there needin’ a drink.” Drystan said with his best smile and moved over to Alex.

“So, what are we going to do with the Rogue and Hunters?” Alex asked as he gave the signal for an extra dirty Martini and waited for Drystan’s reply.

“Hunters? I only sensed the Rogue. Where are they?” Drystan asked as he set the finished Martini in front of Alex.

With a lot of green olives. Alexander loved his Martini’s as dirty as he could stand them. Which was pretty damn dirty. Drystan didn’t know how Alex could stand that many olives in one drink, but never questioned his friend’s choices in a drink.

Alexander glared at him through his dark, opaque sun glasses and made a slight gesture towards the two females. Then turned around and stared off towards the Rogue.

He would let Drystan handle the Hunters while he handled the Rogue who was now fucking a busty Nymph in the back of his club. From what he could tell the Nymph was quite enjoying herself and that got the others all worked up. They were licking their fingers and touching each other in hopes of being next.

“Damn, fucking Nymphs will fuck anything these days. I swear.” Alexander said on a light growl and continued to watch the scene in the far corner.

Every once in a while Alexander would catch the scent of spice and lilies. Not to mention a heavy dose of feminine arousal and it kept coming from the direction of the Rogue. He thought at first it was the Nymphs, but when Alex paid more attention to the scent, he noticed that smell came from the VIP near the exit.

He moved only his eyes and saw the woman that the scent was coming from. He also noticed the intense sexual stare being thrown his way. The look on her face told him he was the main course for this evening and he wondered if she would relish each lick or bite of him.

Alexander gave the woman a glance over with just his eyes and then brought his attention back to the Rogue. He did not have time in his miserable life for a woman. Specially a human woman with a scent that would drive the most sane male alive wild with desire. No, he had better things to do and he was staring right at said problem.

* * * *

Angerona finally got a good look at the man’s front side and felt white, hot desire light her blood on fire. The man was truly something out of a wet, hot fantasy.
The sensual curve of his lips begged a woman to kiss them. To learn the very taste of them. She bet his lips were firm and would be silken soft to the touch.

He had high cheek bones and a strong chin. His face had all those hard, sexy angles a woman drooled about in her dreams or when she read a good and dirty romance novel.

When he crossed his arms over his massive chest she could see the muscles bunching under the sweater and that sight alone made Angerona’s heart beat double time and make her go weak in the knees.

By the gods he was gorgeous and every part of her ached to be close to him. To learn the scent of him and to know what he felt like under her finger tips. It was the craziest thing for Angerona to be thinking about and all thoughts of her friends slowly drifted away from her mind as she continued to stare and drool over the god in human form before her.

Evahraine watched Angerona drool over the new man who walked in and sat at the bar. She really wanted to get her friend out of here and tried to get Angerona’s attention, but to no avail. The man, or Lycki rather, her friend was drooling over was one of the oldest Lyckis she has ever ran into and she was willing to bet her entire life savings that this Lycki was a rare Pure blood Lycki.

The immense power of him fell off of him in large, dangerous waves and made her Hunter senses tingle with knowing that it would not take much to strike her down by his hand. She really had to fight the flight or fight response of her body while being in fairly close proximity of the powerful Lycki. She could not believe that this man was a Pure, but he could be nothing less than that. His very body language screamed Pure from every pore of his masculine body.

In the Lycki world there were two different sects of Lyckis. One being the Pure who were a rare race and not many existed any more these days. Then you have the Turned Lycki who are quite abundant and can be found in every corner of the world. Not much is known on either sects, but some speculate that the reason why Pures are on the decline is due to the fact that they can only reproduce like humans do. Where the Turned can literally turn a human or another Myth by bite alone. Which is why they are becoming the dominant Lycki species in the battle of survival between the two sects.

Eva’s father once told her the differences between the two and how to defeat either sect, but she never paid much heed. Simply because she really never wanted to be a Hunter, but got stuck doing the family business any way. Now she wished she would have paid more attention to her father and what he had tried teach her. It would so come in handy right now.

Drystan knew that two ladies in front him had to know they were Lycki and from the way Alexander was acting, he also could guess these Hunters were not the kind to kill a Lycki just because he was a Lycki. Which meant he had one of two options. He could kill both ladies where they sat. Which would be a crime in his book. Or he could capture them and put the female Hunters in the cells below the club and interrogate them.

To find out why they are here and what their plans are. Maybe even to see if maybe they are feeding Rogues information. But, to capture two Hunters, regardless of gender, would be no easy feat. He had to play his cards just right and he got an idea on how to subdue his prey without harming them physically.

Alexis was watching both Angerona and Evahraine with agitation. She was getting antsy and wanted out of this club. But, to bolt out of here was out of the question. She was a Hunter and one of the best in the entire League. The training she received all her life and into adulthood would classify her under the Assassin Special Ops category of the League.

Which basically meant she was badass and could kick some serious booty when need be. Alexis had to quiet the flight or fight response of her body and focus at the task at hand. She had to really concentrate to not give away they were Hunters and to get their friend, Angerona, out of the nightclub without a hitch. Which meant she had to play along a little while longer and gave the signal to Evahraine to do the same. With any luck they would be out the door in ten minutes tops.

* * * *

Samuel was enjoying fucking the busty woman in the club while watching her friends get really horny over watching him fuck their friend and he was looking forward to fucking each one in turn. He initially followed the Hunters to the club to mess with them a little bit before checking in with his boss, but when he saw the sexy females in the corner VIP he decided to have a little fun.

Now he was fucking his cares away while pretending he was fucking those sexy Hunters and then killing each one slowly. His mouth twisted into an evil smile as he began pounding ever harder into the woman in his lap and soon felt his orgasm begin to take over him as his seed started to spurt deep inside her.

Sam listened to her screams of pleasure as she came all over his dick and then he grunted his approval before depositing her beside him. He watched as some of his seed started leaking out her pussy as he moved her out the way and then felt another woman began to suck on his now flaccid cock. To make him hard again once more.

Each woman that was near him was sucking, licking or even fondling themselves. As if they were all worked up just from watching their friend get fucked hard and ruthlessly. Soon another one moved closer to him and began rubbing his balls while the other sucked his cock so expertly.

Grinning slyly Samuel put his hands behind his head. Leaned back and decided to just watch the show. These women were into him and he intended to take full advantage of the situation.

* * * *

Alexander about had enough with the Rogue fucking the Nymphs and the woman staring at him. He didn’t know which to confront first and glanced over at Drystan. Who was pouring a special concoction for the two Hunters and those two females didn’t know that soon it will be lights out for them. It won’t kill them, but instead just make them sleep for a time.

Which will allow them to move them into cells below. Which meant Drystan meant to interrogate them later in those cells and could mean they could pull some information from them. If they had any information to give.

If not, Cedric would simply wipe their minds and they would be on their way without any memory of their time in the cells. All they would remember was going to bar, got drunk, and then passed out at their place of residence.

Seeing as he really did not know if they lived here or were visiting. However, Alex had a sneaking suspicion that they were visiting the area and that meant a hotel room.
After another moment sitting there thinking at the bar Alex arose from his seat and headed towards the woman in the VIP near the exit. He had quite enough of her staring and drooling. It was beginning to bother him and he had enough.

So, he slowly got up from his set and began heading towards the woman. He gave one glance back and knew the two Hunters were almost to the point of black out from the drugged alcohol. Now was the time to care of problem one and then move on to problem two.