[PRP] Fancy Footwork (Cerpin Chiara)

[Micillia]

The music, the atmosphere, the dancing

 

[Micillia]

Chiara looked at the clipboard from bloodfest. Now that she actually had some time to herself, she could work on her projects. Being Eridia's morail was quite the time sink. The ever watching, the spy coordination, the always supporting her ego. It still hurt, but that was what plans were for. If you were too busy there was no time to think of silly things like purplebloods or whatnot. Yep, Chiara thought to herself, she needed a break from purplebloods.

Chiara's eyes fell on a name, Mickey Yensid, yellowblood. That seemed like a good idea, be the cat, chase the mouse around, at least till she was bored. So Chiara sent the listed address an invitation. It was to a chic little bar in New Hemisect, a small area for dancing and music, a pool table, and drinks to suite one's need. Chiara figured she should probably offer her guest a few drinks before getting into the paperwork and contracts. The blueblood sat at a booth, thumbing through her copy of the contract she would offer to the young yellowblood.

Yamashii

 

[Yamashii]

He hadn't expected the blueblood to actually follow up on contacting Mickey Yensid. The letter had come as a surprise and Cerpin had contemplated on the best plan on action. Common sense said not to go, not to get involved in case something went wrong and his cover was blown. But the glamour and fame of being on stage and everyone's eyes on him was too strong to resist. The purpleblood had an addition to attention and it was not one he would ever be able to beat.

Ducking into the bar, he eyed the decor approvingly. It was smaller and quieter than the club he had been building but much more elegant and relaxed. There was definitely a demand for cozy little places like this. Points to Ms. Chiara Moteku on finding the place and having good taste. She sat at a booth, looking over a couple of papers and he decided to be a gentleman and pick up a bottle of something expensive from the bartender before coming over. Palming the guy a jeweled beetle, he traded for two glasses and a bottle.

"Hey, hope you weren't waiting long." Placing everything on the table, Cerpin poured her a glass and passed it over. He had to remember that he was a yellowblood at the moment and needed to act accordingly. That meant sucking up to highbloods and servicing them. He only drank after Chiara did.

"It's good to see you again. I was starting to wonder if you'd found somebody else!" It would not surprise him if she had. Trolls were pretty athletic thanks to all the fighting and physical work they had to do. The trick was finding the perfect combination of ones born with a sense of rhythm while also enjoying the spotlight.

"You look," His eyes trailed across her body with a pleased smile, "Niiiice." From what he knew about Chiara, she was ******** crazy. But she was also incredibly hot. No shame admiring her... necklace, right? She had a lot of colorful trinkets on her. Cerpin wondered if they were gifts from a quad or if the girl was available. Not that he particularly cared if she as 'off the market' or not, he would hit on a troll regardless of if they had a partner!

Micillia

 

[Micillia]

Chiara grinned hungerly at the flirtatious boy. Did he really think he could just flirt with a highblood right off the back? Chiara sat up taller, tilted her head, and used one hand to trace the boy's jaw. "Well arnt you just something?" The blueblood said quietly, just a whisper for only her and Mickey to hear. The blueblood let herself fall back onto the booth's plush seat, never letting her eyes leave Mickey's. "You will have no problem at all on stage then, huh?" Chiara said, pulling up her folder and all its papers, getting to business. "Thats a nice change of pace. Seems like trolls nowadays have all sorts of finicky little problems with showing off some grey skin." She looked up at the boy through her lashes, "All too shy, no wonder the fans eat this stuff up when it comes out. Starved for a good view they are. You wanna give them what they want?" Chiara said, looking at Mickey and smiling teasingly.

Yamashii

 

[Yamashii]

Her hand caressed down his face and Cerpin shifted to allow it. He wasn't going to turn down someone running their hands over him. The purpleblood was a definitely playboy and even more obviously a pervert. Chiara leaned back and playfully poked him to strip a little. Like she even needed to ask!

"Hell yeah. Right now?" He began to undo his shirt, seeming to have no inhibitions with his body. A few of the other patrons glanced in their direction but Cerpin seemed to not care and shed his jacket onto the booth's seat while letting his bare chest show to the blueblood. It was a good thing he hadn't been skipping out on his training lately or his muscles would not be up to par for this.

"What is it that you want, Moteku? Name it and it will be done." He leaned over her from his position standing, giving her that sly smile he was so known for. He was honestly curious- was this whole skin thing a marketing discussion or was she shopping around for herself?

It was honestly somewhat weird to be on this 'end of the spectrum', sucking up to a highblood. Cerpin had never experienced this interaction from the other side before. The entire game going on was both exciting and enlightening to the rebel and he was interested in playing it through completely.

Micillia

 

[Micillia]

Chiara ate the boy up with her eyes. When the yellowblood leaned over her, his bare chest just inches from her, she grinned showing sharp teeth. Trailing one nail down the boy's bare chest, hard enough to leave a soft mark, but not draw blood. "What can i say, im never one to turn down a good show..." The blueblood said, trailing off as her fingers skimmed the top of the boy's pants, stopping at the button clasping them closed. "But how about you Mickey, do you want-" Chiara jerked the boy by his pants, bringing their bodies closer. ".. to be famous? What is it that Mr. Mickey Yensid wants?" With that she pushed him back with her foot forcefully, and stood up to prowl slowly over to him. "Cuz i can get a good little lowblood whatever he wants.... If hes good."

Yamashii

 

[Yamashii]

Bangs fell askew as Chiara kicked him to the floor, pulling herself up to tower above him in an intimidating pose. His normally chill and cocky eyes were surprised for a moment as he watched her. Words- she was saying something. The boy pulled himself back together to listen to it instead of just staring at her with an amused starstruck look.

"Actually, about that." He chuckled, looking at her as if he was trying to peer into her confusingly complex mind, "The yellow's just a disguise. I'm actually-" He dragged his nails down his shoulder, digging them in silently to create a small slash.

A small amount of purple dripped down his arm and Cerpin watched her expression curiously, clearly enjoying the mind games.

"What if... I want you?" He stayed on the ground, looking at her with a relaxed slyness in his eyes. He didn't mind being beneath a wild woman if it meant a hell of a ride!

Micillia

 

[Micillia]

Chiara's eyes flashed, something like thirst and anger, at seeing the purple. "Kinky." Was all the blueblood said about it. But he was on the floor, and she was standing, and suddenly revealing his bloodcolor wasn't gonna change that. The blueblood's grin grew more aggressive, anger bubbling up. A purpleblood, and right under her foot, right when she was feeling some strong feelings about the caste. "Oh youll get me..." Chiara said, licking her lips. She reached down to collect the droplet of purple, enjoying having that color on her hands, in blood. "But first, lets play." Chiara stepped back, off of the boy, and pulled him up towards the dance floor.

Yamashii

 

[Yamashii]

She yanked him up on his feet and Cerpin playfully 'stumbled' forward to peck her cheek before she steered him to the dance floor. Chiara was intense and he was having trouble getting those lips off his thinkpan. But she wanted to dance and he had to impress her again. The whole point of coming here had been to negotiate that contract after all.

With that, he pressed a beetle into the palm of the band and murmured a request to the lead before returning to her side. With a point of his finger, the music queued.

"So, what got you into dance battles in the first place?" He swayed to the music comfortably, seemingly able to control the minute muscles and actions in his body easily. Dancing and music came to him naturally, it was humility and empathy that Cerpin struggled with. He rested one hand on her hip while using the other one to take her hand and spin her around until they were in a position to follow the lyrics floating through the bar. With a naughty but silly grin on his face, Cerpin sang along to parts of the song to lighten the mood a bit.

It was sure as hell that they were going home together at the end of the night. Might as well have a little fun before leaving, right?

Micillia

Cerpin is some parts sexy, some parts ridiculous XD

 

[Micillia]

Chiara felt some of the tenseness in her shoulders lessen. She tried to be cool, smooth, and always on top of things, but it did lead to little amounts of stress building up between her shoulder blades. The blueblood leaned in to the purpleblood's movements, grinning as he acted all goofy to the song. Chiara matched Cerpin's movements, never taking her eyes off his. When the music slowed down a bit, their bodie's still moving, but with a little room for murmured comments and sweet nothings. Referring to the lyrics, Chiara whispered up to the purpleblood, "You sure that's all you have to confess?" She purred in his ear. Chiara continued, now trying to take control of the dance. "Dont hold out on me." Chiara whispered, licking the boy's ear. "A cute guy like you has to have some interesting secrets." Chiara was intrigued by the highblood's disguise as a lowblood, he had to have something interesting inside him to make him do such a thing. More than simply some kink, maybe an abusive lusus.

Yamashii

 

[Yamashii]

She wanted control but it was more fun to make her work at it. Nothing was more boring than a complete doormat after all. Cerpin would be a playful challenge to her, the way she was with him. Chiara gave out very little information about herself but seemed to want to know lots and lots about other people's secrets. A dangerous kind of person to get mixed up with, for sure.

"I've got a few. Some fun, others... not." He purred back to her, pleased with her movements and her sense of rhythm. She was definitely a dance battler. The blueblood seemed to do everything intensely or not at all.

"What if I told you I-" As she leaned to listen attentively, Cerpin took the chance to lean forward and steal a kiss, "Like your taste in drinks?" He laughed, wondering if she'd be flustered, angry or even crazier than he was!

Micillia

 

[Micillia]

Chiara snorted at the purpleblood's tease, but that didn't stop her grin or her from kissing him back. "Well how could you not? I know whats good," Chiara put a hand on the boy's waist and slipped her hand down towards his well shaped nook nub, and squeezed it. "Are you going to serve me, mister yellowblood?"

Yamashii

Short post is short, and so late T.T Sorry!

 

[Yamashii]

Chiara was just his speed. It seemed like their business meeting was basically over. He grinned in response and leaned against the side of her, not really needing support but enjoying the closeness.

"My place is pretty far so... I think it'll have to be yours." His arm wrapped around her waist as well, steering her towards the door. It was a good thing they'd already paid for their drinks because otherwise the thought would've totally slipped his mind. His thoughts were focused solely on one thing.

What a tall glass of water she was.

Micillia

short as well. i figure this is a good place to end it but if you have more you want to do, let me know!