Vince sighs having this morning been kicked out of his last "friends" house. "need to find some sucker-" he chuckles "some meat, to live with for a while" he scopes out prime canidates "yick, to old, to young, to whoreish, to gay!, to strait.." he makes a face at that one "but it would be intresting, "he then spots Daimen "ohh...well that will do nicely...." he says walking twords the boy.

Damien wiped the sweat off his forehead, it was a madhouse, this club, and as much as he wanted to continue to dance, all the heated bodies against him and the exertion forced him to leave the dance floor in search of refreshment. Damien paused as he took a drink at the bar. He suddenly had a feeling like...like...someone was talking about him?
He shrugged and his goofy grin fell back into place, deciding to let the beat of the music take him back to his happy place, and to get back to dancing.


Thats all for the recap~

Vince grined watching the boy (compared to him its a boy) dance. he continues walking twords the boy, sliding between dancers, and shooting pick up lines at random attractive persons, cause well.....the more the merrier maybe? hes not quiet sure, its just fun. he finally reaches Damien, and wraps his arms around him "hello my sweet~" he says into the boys ear.

"Oh!" was the first thing that managed to come out of his lips. He didn't even notice the man was coming towards him! Then again, he didn't notice a lot of things...the pole he's about to walk into, his shoes when he's about to trip over them, the fact his keys are missing until he's about to go...

He was snapped out of his distracted thoughts by the tickle of reddish/blonde hair on his neck and he tilted his head back to talk into the mans ear, since the music in the club was too loud to speak out loud and be heard.

"Hello yourself! Hehe, what's your name?" This man felt, he decided, quite cold compared to the hot bodies around them. Was he sick...?

(Vince: oh alas is me, i am horrribly ill *dramatic pose* Strange: *beats vince with a newpaper* OH and all that "sunlight bulls shits" sily gunk, same ol same old sunglasses during daytime with MASSIVE amounts of sun block and all is well)


He grins as the younger mans breath tickles his ear, "ill tell you mine if you tell me yours" he says with a perverted grin "come away and get to know me better maybe?" he feel quite proud of himself for picking out a atleas 'curious' boy, last time with that strait guy...hilarious as it was...Vince didnt get a place to sleep...Vince takes daimiens hand and kisses it, staring into damiens eyes. "how about it, ne?"

(Me: XD; As if anyone would believe that...okay! So he can stand the sunlight, what about crosses/holy water? Does he eat regular food? Damien: *tears up with worry* Oh! I'll go get you some tylenol! Don't worry! *hugs vin* Me: *sweatdrop* -_-)

Damien was already feeling warm, and he was sure his face was red, but once the man spoke and kissed his hand the place must have gotten over twenty degrees hotter, and his face was totally beat red! His eyes must of had a deer-in-the-headlights expression.

He swallowed and gave a nod before starting to half walk, half dance off the dance floor. He gave waves of goodbye to his friends, and they all either gave him the 'what?! You're gonna get molested!!' look or the thumbs up approval with an 'Alright, nice!' , but he didn't realize what they meant. They were just gonna talk...right?

By the time they got off the floor Damien felt a bit calmer and grinned up at the man, who was a couple inches taller than him.

"My name is Damien."

(vince: whhhat i have his best intrests in mind! i swear!!!! and that cross stuff is only irritating...i dunno, maybe if someone stabbed me with one? that might hurt.....aaah, i drink blood, but i prefer..willing victims *winks at damien* aaannnnd i caaan swallow regular food, just as well as you could eat someones pulsing heart.....disturbing huh *grins* Me: stop talking, i need to use you! Vince: use away love~)


"my name is damien" Vince watched as daimiens face turned slightly more appetizing. "mmmmm is it now", vince lead damien to a empty part of the room, leaning twords the other man, "i suppose i should tell you who i am now?" he chuckles and takes a small step back takes damiens hand, and gets on one knee, bowing before damien "im vincent verogaunas, pleased to meet you" hee looks up at him throw his eyelashes "and greatly hoping to get to know you much better" he says quietly, but loud enough for damien to hear, he then stands and lets go of damiens hand, towering over him. "soo whats a nice young boy like you doing here?" he says grinning at some joke that nobody gets.

(vince: damn..im sexy.... Me: *beats him with newspaper again* Vince: oww!!)

Damien stared up in awe at the man.He was already swept off his feet. With his good looks and charming smile, and his enchanting words. Never one to question why, Damien just went with it.

Vince huh? Vince was...a really nice name. He cleared his throat and his normal super-happy-fun-time grin went back into place.

"To party, of course! But all my friends are paired up together, it gets kinda lonely..." He admitted, poking his two index fingers together and looking down shyly."What about you? You normally like to pick up people in clubs?" He asked him, more as a joke then anything. "If so, I'm kinda grateful." He gave a little wink to the taller man.

Vince grinned at damiens shyness, reaching to touch damiens face, stopping suddenly and putting his hand back down, having thought better of it. "not...normally" he says with a strange look on his face. he then shakes off his uneasyness and returns to his normal charming manner "but, for someone as beautiful as you," he grins as he leans closer, his face only inches from the smaller boy, "i might make a few changes" he kisses damien gently, proud of how fast this one fell for him.


(Me: hes an arrogant bastard too. Vince: *makes a face, im not! i just so wonderful noone could resist me!)