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@RYU YONGJIN /after lazing around his apartment, Peter decided to finally prepare for work and cooked something simple, it's been a few months since he got hired and he's fine with the work that he does as a bartender and it keeps himself busy despite the schedule being off since he works during the night, after preparing all of the stuff that he needs, he drives off to the nightclub and it's just 8:00 pm but it's already filled with customers waiting in a line outside/
"Hey, Peter. Seems like you'll be swamped tonight."
/greeting his coworkers, he put all of his stuff in his locker and fixed his uniform, once done, he heads out to the bar and prepares everything since they'll be opening in exactly an hour, and true to his co-workers words, people finally swarmed inside but he's not that busy yet since everyone's busy taking up their spots and he gauges that orders are gonna come in after a few minutes or so, and as per the usual, the stage light changes and the music as well, altering the mood of the club as they also serve as a strip club and in no time, it's become hectic with drinks flying across tables and him juggling all sorts of bottles to fulfill the orders, glancing every now and then at the stage once their main dancer is called on stage/

@MARKUS RENOVOIR Everything was set up for it. All he need was for Markus to arrive and then he could do as he wished. It only took way too much begging to be allowed to do this. Yongjin stopped his performance once he caught Markus's scent. He quickly made his way to the shorter man ignoring anyone else in his pathway. They weren't important anyway. Following the scent back to Markus was simple enough but there was the rush of teasing the other in the public space that he enjoyed so much that he had to prepare for it. What could he do to truly get him this time?

Yongjin flashed a quick smile before pulling Markus into a kiss. His tongue exploring the fire elementals mouth just before coaxing his tongue into Yongjin's mouth. He wanted to with the fangs in his mouth ever so close to piercing his skin. As his tongue worked, Yongjin's hands were groping, massaging and trying to see just how skin tight they really were. They had looked painted on when he was walking over.

"I have a surprise for you." Yongjin grabs Markus's hand leading him towards the large group of people. There in the middle of them was an air mattress. "You want your fix... And I demand my payment. Yes or no?"

(Sorry about the length. I have a habit of trying to leave outs if needed)

@RYU YONGJIN Never in a million years would Markus find himself in a situation like this. To be forcing himself to be in an environment that was not of his comfort. Markus was a wallflower, a homebody, unless he needed to go out for work or school. He hated being around people, especially those he did not care for nor knew at all. And to be ing standing outside of a nightclub in the middle of the night? He must of been out of his ing mind. Especially to be wearing clothes that accentuated and revealed his body. Oh he must of been down ing bad.

How did he find himself in this situation? Well, a night that he craved contact with another body suddenly turned into an alarming and... /concerning/ addiction. With a vampire that was much larger in stature than him. And Markus was a big man. But it had been on going to two months since the last time Markus had interacted with the man. Why? Because work and school had been flooding him and his...fleeting sanity was catching up with him. He simply did not want this burning fling to become something even worse than it was.

Yet here the fire elemental was. Standing in front of the very club that vampire worked in, the muffled music rather loud in his already sensitive ears. He wanted to back out, so badly, but the voice of the elder vampire rang in his ears so clearly. Luring him in, threatening with the promise to find him. It made his skin and spine shiver with delight. Markus gulped down the knot in his throat and walked forward, finally walking inside of the building after flashing his I.D.

Markus quietly eyed everyone in the building, hands fitting in his pockets. The random people dancing around, drinking, smoking, even the exotic dancers in their craft. It was an interesting sight but... too loud for his comfort.