:: The Landlord blinks in and holds an orb out to Brennan.::

"The glows, you got intruders."

:: He tosses it at him and blinks back to his office ::

::Brennan shimmers in, looking at the orb and sets it on the counter. He examines the place before disrobing and cleaning and relieving himself in the shower. After, oh, let's say a half hour or so later, he gets out of the shower and pampers himself.

When he's done with everything and taking an excessive amount of time to do his hair, Brennan puts on a pair of pants, not bother with a shirt or underwear for the time being. He sits down at the kitchen table and examines his knives.::

::Brennan takes both of his knives from the table and shimmers to his bedroom to get a shirt. After putting it on and sheathing his blades, Brennan shimmers to The Cavern.::

::Brennan shimmers in with Moony and leans in to kiss her voraciously.::

"Couch, floor, kitchen table, shower, bath or the traditional bed?"

:: Moony pulls back, feeling as if she is being eaten by Brennan. ::

"You pick. It is your place afterall."

"Hmm."

::As he kisses Moony, he shimmers them to a nearby wall, pinning her against it. His left hand reaches down through the front of Moony's pants.::

"How about all of the above?"

:: Moony leans into Brennan as best she can, since she's all pinned to the wall, and glances around the penthouse. ::

(Really need to stop getting into situations like this.)

:: She pulls back, leaning her head against the wall with her neck exposed. ::

"If you can go the distance."

"I can do more than that..."

::Kisses her neck lightly as he starts to pull off her top.::

"...hell, I just might let you have control..."

:: Moony pushes herself forward slightly to allow Brennan easier access to the ties which hold her top on. ::

"Be careful now, it costs to get something like that made."

"Well, naturally...."

::He eventually gets the top off, still motioning his other hand in her pants and kisses the other side of her neck.::

"Don't be shy."

::Brennan returns back to Moony's lips.::

:: Moony bites her lower lip, her eyes drifting partially closed. ::

"I don't know how to be shy."

"Good."

::Brennan shimmers them to the couch with Moony on top, still with the kissing.::

:: Moony trails her hands down Brennan's body until she reaches his belt, which she begins to undo. ::

(How far to go?...)

::Brennan uses his lowered hand to undo Moony's pants, unzipping them.::

:: Moony lifts herself up so that Brennan can remove her clothing. ::

"Hmm. Feeling a little overdressed here."

::Brennan starts to unbutton his own shirt.::

(I wonder how much information I can pump out of her as I pump into her...)

:: Moony waits patiently for Brennan to remove his shirt. ::

(He isn't built half bad. I'll give him that.)

:: As soon as it's off she trails her hands over his chest. ::

::Brennan lowers his other hand, beginning to slip off Moony's pants.::

:: Moony aids Brennan in removing her clothing since her trousers are leather and that sticks to the body and such like. ::

"Nice..."

::Brennan strokes her thighs, slowly sliding the hands towards her buttocks, gripping each cheek.::

"I guess that was a compliment?"

:: Moony smirks, staring down intently at Brennan. ::

"Part of it..."

::He releases his hold on Moony's ass, pulling her down for another kiss.::

:: Moony allows herself to be caught up in the kiss, deliberately digging her nails into Brennan's chest. ::

(I think I'll have some fun first before... hm...)

::Feeling the nails on his chest, Brennan groans a little, feeling as though he could transform into his demonic form at any minute.::

:: Hearing Brennan groan, a smirk crosses Moony's face once more and she grips him even harder, pushing her nails into his skin further, wanting to cause him more pain. ::

"GRR! ARGH!"

::Brennan transforms into his demonic form, grasping onto Moony's hips firmly. He reverses their positions with his massive form on top of hers.::

:: Moony blanches at the sight of demon!Brennan lying on top of her. She stares up at him her mind trying to decided whether this is bad or not. Not wanting to seem weak, she smiles coyly and frees one of her arms so that she can trail a finger down the demon's chest. ::

"I didn't realise you were so... straping in this form."

::Brennan looks down to his pants and briefs and rips them off with a simple pull. He forces Moony's legs to spread apart without considering his added strength in this form.::

:: Moony bites her lip from the slight pain of having her legs forced apart in such a way. A part of her wants to blink out of the way, but she stays put because she's more curious - horny - as to what this will actually be like. ::

(If there's anything left of me after this...)

::Brennan shifts back into his human form, positioning himself according on Moony. He strokes her cheek and kisses her neck before fading out.::

::Ending up on the floor at some point during their little tryst, Brennan finishes with Moony, taking several deep breaths.::

"So...why were you so concerned about measly owners of that club Upworld kicking you out? Can't you just, I don't know, incinerate them with an energy ball?"

:: Moony, who is also breathing hard, wipes her short hair off of her forehead. She remains under Brennan for now. Freeing one of her arms, she trails a finger along Brennan's chest. ::

"They don't know I'm a warlock. And for the moment, I'd like to keep it that way."

"Yes, but humans? What's so special about those particular ones, anyway?"

:: Moony continues to trail her hand along Brennan's chest. ::

"They're witches. The Charmed Ones to be exact. Expose yourself to them and you're garunteed not to live that long."

(Plus I have particular interest in Cole's whore.)

"Interesting. So they are pretty damn powerful, aren't they? Wouldn't mind having a bit of that power then...."

::He gets off of Moony, lying on his side, remaining close.::

(Wonder what those witches can do. Or what they look like at the very least?)

"Mhm. The most powerful witches out there."

:: Moon turns onto her side so she can continue to keep an eye on Brennan - eh - look at his well defined body. ::

"Have any idea what they specifically do that makes them oh-so-special than an ordinary witch?"

::He rubs Moony's hip gently, moving towards her back and front sides.::

:: Moony's eyes follow the movement of Brennan's hand for a second before she looks back at his face. She shrugs. ::

"That's all I know at the moment."

(Heh)

"Well, then."

::He stands up from the floor and stretches out.::

"That was a nice release...so to speak. I suppose I should return you back to that horrid woman at the club. What was her name again?"

"Trix."

:: Moony also stands, running her fingers through her hair in the process. ::

"And if that's what you want to do with me..."