The Hot Seat Song

"Don't suppose its a nice feeling if you're complaining about it."

He didn't have the ability to shapeshift so he had never even thought about the feeling. it didn't affect him so he didn't bother thinking about it.

"You've got tomorrow to run around in your birthday suit hunting little bunnies."

He grinned at her and took a long sip of his drink.

He couldnt stop himself from picturing her running around naked.

After the first mental look, he didn't want to stop himself from picturing it.

Raisa chuckle and looked up at him, taking a long sip of beer.

"Stuff that, I'll just wait until morning when everyone is asleep then start my streaking through the forest early."

She wasn't going to sleep anyway, the need to run around was too great, once she got bored of drinking she would wander off into the woods for some real fun.

"Bunnies are too easy to catch, I'll try my luck at a deer."

She replied with a wolfish grin, tracking and taking down a deer was more of a challenge and a lot more fun.

"I may have to stay up and watch that."

He grinned lavishly at her, lifting a foot slightly to nudge one of her breasts with the toe of his boot.

"Poor deer." His voice wasn't as sad as his words.

He didn't care much about death. There was a certain lack of emotion when it came to death when one was a Necromancer.

Sometimes he was more excited by the dead than the living.

She smacked his leg firmly as his boot nudged at her breast.

"You can touch those only under the condition that you're collecting money to get me another drink."

Raisa scolded jokingly as she drank the last of her beer.

"You're meant to be the one stripping off for my entertainment, not the other way around."

It wouldn't matter even if he did decide to stick around, she would transform so quickly that he'd see her exposed for a fraction of a second, not that she had any reservations about being seen naked, being in a pack forced that out of you pretty quickly.

He snorted softly when he slapped her.

"Well, if you insist."

Once again he looked over her. This time he got a little more adventurous, sliding his hand into the cup of her bra and giving her breast a firm squeeze before pulling out a note.

"If you want me to strip, you just have to say so and show me the blues. Orange if you're really feeling generous," he called over his shoulder as he disappeared into the bar again.

Rai simply looked up at him, unwavered by the way he stood over her and groped her chest.

The woman snorted in amusement, there was no way that was going to happen.

"In your dreams Liq, you're not getting a dime more out of me so don't even bother trying."

She called back as he disappeared inside, she wasn't going to pay him any more than she had this afternoon, she already regretted that, if she had that twenty she'd be on spirits, not shitty beer.

He returned with her beer, tossing her change at her with a grin.

"I plan to see you in my dreams. Though it won't be me stripping for you in my dreams." He sat down once more, feet finding themselves on her lap again.

He ran a hand through his messy curly hair and gave her a little grin.

"I've a feeling that my dreams are gonna be fun for the next week."

Green eyes flashed mischievously.

Raisa grabbed her changed and shoved it in her pocket with the rest of it before taking the beer and having a long sip, this would be the last one of the night, she still wanted to run around and she'd rather do that before getting tipsy and end up running into trees and tripping over.

"I hope I strip down, transform, then attack you."

She replied with a smirk, it would amuse her more knowing he had nightmares about her rather than sexual fantasies.

Not that she wouldn't be having her own little fantasies about what had happened in the club earlier that day, it was quite a lot of fun.

"So hostile. Do you not want to fuck me?"

He arched a brow at her, grinning as he waited her answer.

He could already picture her snorting and telling him to go fuck himself.

"If memory serves me right, you quite enjoyed my little show. I'm sure you'd enjoy the real thing much more."

Once again his foot lifted to nudge her breast. Khaliq was all for pushing boundaries like this.

Raisa rolled her eyes.
"Am I that transparent? I want you, I need you, oh baby, oh baby."
She replied with a sarcastic snort, pushing his feet off of her lap as she crossed her legs over one another.

He had a huge ego and a little rejection could do him a world of good.

"Despite what you may think, not every woman is going to drop their panties and throw themselves at you, so please don't flatter yourself, I've had better than what you can offer."

A smirk curled at her lips, she had enjoyed his little show but she had no intention of laying with him.

He laughed to himself when she pushed him away.

Khaliq wasn't actively trying to get her into bad with him. If he was, he would have done more than just talk with her the way he was doing.

Flirting with her was a bit of fun.

Yes, he thought she was hot and yes he would fuck her if he had the chance but he wasn't trying to force himself on her.

His feet found their way back onto her lap.

"They're not? Well, I've been living a lie for my entire life."

"Perhaps they had low self-esteem, or low standards, who knows."

She replied with a shrug of her shoulders, she wasn't being cruel or bitchy, simply pocking fun at the man, that much was evident from the constant little grin on her lips.

If she disliked him then he would be far worse off right now, she wasn't the kind of girl who took shit from anyone.

"On the plus side, all the women around here could just be desperate, I hope there are some good looking men in the coven."

She mused over that though for a moment with a purr.

Ne snorted and dipped his fingers in his brandy, flicking a few drops of it at her before licking the rest off his fingers slowly.

"If we're going by who I know from the coven, none as good looking as me, I'm afraid."

Bullshit, he thought to himself. Jena Claude was good looking in a different way than he was and he was certain there were other good looking men around in the coven.

He was just being pig headed for the sake of their little teasing-fest they ahd going on at the moment.

Raisa chuckled as a drop of brandy landed on the tip of her nose, the tongue reaching up to lap the droplet away, brandy definitely tasted better than beer.

"Yes but you don't know any of the Lycan, lycanthropy always turns out the best looking men, plus, at least they know how to handle themselves."

Lycans definitely did have a reputation of being amazing in bed, they had unmatched strength and stamina, something other species definitely appreciated.

A small grin curled at her lips, that did have her wondering if there would be any interesting men for her there.

"Best looking men, eh? Am I not one of the best looking men you've ever seen?"

He arched a brow a little. Yes, he'd heard that before. Lycan's being the best fucks.

He'd yet to experience it for himself, though. He hadn't gone searching for Lycan woman before and none had fell into his bed.

"I'll have to take your word on that one. Maybe you can show me how good Lycan are in bed some time. I do love to learn new things."

Khaliq leaned forwards, tongue lapping out at a drop of brandy on her cheek.

"Nope."

She replied bluntly, shaking her head, he was very handsome but he didn't need to know that, it would make him annoying to be around.

"Hmmm let me think about that for a moment...."

She pushed him back as his tongue lapped over her cheek, her hand rubbing her chin as she looked deep in thought.

"How about no~"

Raisa still had no intention of sleeping with him, if she did she would have to avoid every bar in town to get away from his mocking.

"So cruel. That hurts, you know. Right here."

He pressed his hand to his chest, right over his heart.

"I'm so hurt by your lack of motivation to help teach me new things, Rai." His voice had taken on a faint whiny tone as he looked at her with the wide green eyes of a kicked puppy.

"All I want to do is learn."

"Don't even try that routine on me, you just want to burn a hole in my pocket."

She replied as she pushed his legs off of her and stood up, kicking off her heels, her height dropping a fair few inches, showing off her 5'6" she wasn't overly tall or overly short, average height by most accounts though she usually wore her heels.

Raisa padded over to the nearby grass, skillfully dodging stepping on any glass or stones that littered the back paving area.

Her demeanor relaxed greatly as she stepped on the grass, that felt better, much better.

The woman took a drink from her bottle and sat down, sprawling back onto the grass and looking up at the moon.

"If you want to learn, try watching more porn."

He shrugged, not denying her claim.

He wouldn't say no to a pocket (or thong) full of cash. No one would.

His lips curled upwards a little when she stood and shucked her heels. Rai stood almost a foot shorter than Khaliq's six foot four. She was tiny compared to him.

"Porn isn't as fun."

Porn got far too boring after time. He'd much prefer hands-on learning.

After a moment he followed her to the grass, sitting down next to her as his gaze turned up to the moon.

"So is this the part where you start howling and scratching behind your ear with your foot?"

"I should make you pay me to teach you how to improve what little skills you have when it comes to sex."

She mused, stretching out on the grass with a chuckle, making fun of him was far too easy and very amusing to her.

He was a stripper after all, how could she resist making fun of his sexuality.

Her eyes moved to look up at him from his seated position, her stormy irises rolling as a smile spread across her lips.

"If I wasn't wearing leather I could do that."

The woman was flexible, it came with being a young Lycan and she could easily get her foot to her ear if she wished too.

"Plus full moon isn't for another week, that's when you'll hear me howling out in the woods."
A devious smirk spread across her lips, that clearly had strong sexual innuendo behind it, there was nothing better than finding someone to lay with on full moon, the sex way always angry and desperate.

"You don't know what skills I have and you won't know until you take me for a ride."

He raised a brow challengingly. Make another joke without knowing the extent of my skills, the gaze said, I dare you.

"You're free to strip from those leathers and show me that you can."

A little grin spread across his face.

He liked seeing flexible women. They were always fun in the bedroom. "I'll be listening out for you on the full moon, then."

Rai scoffed softly, Liq really did think he was hot shit didn't he, she'd love to she him get knocked down a peg or two by someone who really knew what they were doing.

"I would, but when you're good at something never do it for free."

She replied with a smirk, that was probably the mentality behind him being a stripper, he was good at it so he should get paid to do it.

"I hope my howling doesn't keep you up all night."

She added, giving him a cheeky wink.

"Welcome to the life of the sex workers."

That was the mentality of a lot of the people in the industry. They had nice bodies, they were good at dancing, they showed off for money.

"Maybe I will be slipping you more than fives to see how good you really are at it."

He gave a long, loud sigh. "Somehow I will suffer through it, though I'd very much like to be the one making you howl all night."

"I'd hate to see you parting with your hard earned money, perhaps I should simply keep my clothes on for once."

Growing up around men she had picked up a common trait that many Lycan had, being completely uncaring of their state of undress, most Lycan would rather be naked than forced into clothing by societal pressures.

"I bet you would, but I doubt you could and more importantly, I am not not parting with any more of my money so you can banish those thoughts from your mind."

He was persistent in his flirting, she'd give him that, and no doubt many other women would give into him, part with their money just to see if he could live up to the hype, but that was not going to happen.

"That's bullshit," he snorted with a grin, laying back on the grass and stretching out. He was pretty damned sure that she didn't give two shits whether he parted with his cash or not.

"You're pretty damned shy, you know that? What gives, huge scar, embarrassing ink?"

He doubted that was the case but he couldn't help but jibe. Teasing and flirting with her was just too much fun, even if nothing would come out of it.

"There you go hurting my feelings again. You don't know how good I am in bed. I just might be able to blow any of your Lycan guys out of the water." He flicked a strand of his curly hair out of his face, grinning up at her.