It had been too long since Sebastian went out on a night out. His hunger was craving him, and he could feel himself becoming more cold to the touch. Given the outcry over the werewolves, anyone supernatural were handled with care and the more human he could appear the higher the chance of earning that promotion he's had his eye on for a while now.

Showering quickly, he changed out of the clothes from the meeting and into something much more form fitting. Simple black skinny jeans that left almost nothing to the imagination and a tight grey shirt. After a while of perfecting his hair he was ready to go.

There wasn't much to do in Lima, even fewer clubs. There was only one he would really end up so pretending to even consider the others was no use. He had seen the troubles homosexuals have gone through in time, even considering joining a few marches for equality until Cooper pointed out the trouble if he was caught on footage for something historical. So that lead him to Scandals, which presented what he considered a bigger trouble. For the chance to get laid he would have to sit through very little talent, overly enthusiastic twinks, clingy virgins and over priced drinks.

Sebastian gave a wave to the bouncer as he skipped the queue and entered. First he grabbed a drink, moaning a little as he felt the vodka burn its way down his throat. Then he scanned the room, looking for any signs of talent at all. It was slim pickings tonight but that was always the case on a weekday.

He downed the rest of his drink and moved his way onto the dancefloor, his movements predatory as he walked over to his target for the kid was a clear twink, had to be no older than eighteen clearly getting in with a fake ID he couldn't believe worked. Though even through the clothes, the vampire knew the body would be lean and tight and the platinum blonde hair that under the harsh lights of the club was appearing to be even white. His body pressed against the boys and whispered something filthy in his ear. His object tonight was to get laid and the quicker that happened, the better for him.

After a few more moments of body pressing, wandering hands and filthy words whispered in his ear, the kid was eagerly leading him over into the bathroom and nearest stall.

"I-I'm Jeff," he gasped out, his head knocking back against the stall as Sebastian started to quickly undo his pants.

"Hi, done anything like this before?" he asked, trailing a finger over the fabric of his boxers as he waited for a response. He was a lot of things but he wasn't going to take a boy's virginity quickly in a bathroom stall. Some part of him still believed that was special and wanted to make sure he didn't tarnish that. When the kid shook his head, Sebastian smirked and kissed across his neck. "I'll take care of you."

He spat into his hands and caught both their hard members between his hand and started to jerk them off in quick movements. It wasn't exactly what he was expecting to happen tonight, but he could deal with it and he knew it would be more than enough for the withering blonde. Without even thinking of it, Sebastian dug his fangs into the tender and exposed skin, drinking enough blood to keep him satisfied and making the kid feel just slightly lightheaded.

It didn't take long for the kid to come, spilling over Sebastian's hand and a bit flew onto his shirt. Over the other's heavy breathing, he sucked over the bite on his neck, bringing up a hickey to cover it. This would make it undetectable to anyone looking for a sign. Once the cover up was done, the older man allowed himself to get lost in the movement of his hand and came a few moments later.

"Wow..." Jeff panted, looking at the other like he was a god sent. "Best.."

"You've ever had, I know," he finished for him with a wink. Sebastian tucked his shirt back into hand and grabbed some toilet paper to clean them both up. "See you around," he added and left him alone.

After that he was tempted to leave, but he couldn't stop himself wanting a little bit more. More forceful where he didn't have to focus on taking care of someone else, and could just allow himself to be lost in the feel of another body. One who knew what they were doing.

Just when he was about to leave, he felt another body slid down next to him, clearly checking him out. Sebastian smirked and drained off the last of his beer, before slowly turning to face him. The face he saw caused his breath to hitch. He was absolutely gorgeous, old roman features and piercing stare.

"Like what you see?" he asked, his voice low and cocky.

He nodded and then it clicked. This was the stranger from outside of Lima Bean that caught his attention. Wool scarf forgotten and instead was a tight button up that just seemed to hug around muscles of his arm.

"You're new," he commented casually.

"To this bar or place in generally? Either way you're right, but I doubt that really matters does it?" he asked, leaning more into the vampire's space and slowly licked his own lips, drawing Sebastian's eyes instantly to its movements.

"No, it doesn't. So you're buying me a drink?" he said and slowly pulled his eyes away from his plump lips and back over the dancefloor. He saw the twink from early eagerly waving to him but he just pretended that he didn't see him, his attention instantly back to the man beside him as he slipped a drink into his hand.

"So, normally I would ask if you came here often, but you already answered my question," the guy beside said and took a sip of his drink.

"Really? That's your pick up line?" Sebastian said chuckling, turning his body so he was facing him completely.

"Why? What's yours?"

Sebastian smirked and slowly ran a hand up his thigh teasingly, while he leaned to him and breathed hot air against his ear. He smirked while the other shuddered and then licked his lobe before whispering, "bathroom?"

The other man swallowed heavily and pulled away, "how often does that work?"

"You tell me," Sebastian replied, his hand making small patterns from where it rested on the other's upper thigh.

The other man coughed and took a large sip of his drink, "if I didn't have to go to work in a couple of hours I would take you up on your offer. Expect not the bathroom."

"Oh no, where would we go?" He wasn't one to randomly leave with someone, knowing the dangers of what could happen. Especially with the hostility high in the air lately.

"I'd take you back to the hotel room I'm staying at. Throw you on the bed, strip you, and then tease you until you're withering and begging me to fuck you. Make you lose this confident demeanour, draw out gasps and moans. Then pound into you so hard you won't be able to walk or sit down without thinking of me," he said slowly, his own hand slowly trailed other his thigh and cupped his slowly growing member through his jeans at the end. "You seem very interested."

"Very," Sebastian breathed, his eyes growing darker over what was promised to him. With a growl he pulled him into a harsh kiss, his hands gripping the short hairs of his neck and showed him how he didn't like to be messed with. When he bit down he drew a moan out the other man and smirked, knowing he wanted this just as much as he did.

Then he was pushed backwards and the other man ran a hand through his air. "I've got to go," he panted but didn't make an effort to move from his stool just yet, like he was trying to weigh up something in his mind. "Fuck it," he mumbled, grabbing a napkin and scribbled down a number followed by a name. Hunter.

"Give me a call yeah? I'll make good with my promise," he said, placing the napkin into his hand and let his fingers lingered against his. Then, after a short stare, Hunter pulled him back into another searing kiss before paying for their drinks and leaving.

"Fuck," Sebastian breathed and placed a finger to his lips before shaking his head over how childish he was. He figured out the mystery man and now had a promise of an incredible night in store for him.

As he felt for the night he fired off one text: 'Name is Sebastian btw, you'll want to remember that since you'll be screaming it later ;).'