A View From The Top

Place: Bars around Aston
Time and date: August 10th 2020, 23:05
Outfit: Link
Topic: @Lenina <3
Extra: Mirabelle has the ability to sense other peoples emotions.
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It had been quite the night out and it was still going. A few friends had invited Mirabelle down town for drinks. Of course she hadn't told her sister of her whereabouts, also Caroline had no say in what Mirabelle did in her free time. Mirabelle had been around almost all bars in town, at least that was how she felt. She was high on her friends energies and felt a rush of happiness. It had been what she needed or what she felt like she needed. Finally they ended up at a new bar and sat down for a few drinks. Mirabelle spotted someone from across the room. She had felt this intense energy almost a vibration from her, it was like sensing trouble, but somehow she was already so high, why not fly even further? She was about to get up when one of her friends suggested taking the party somewhere else. Mirabelle looked back over to see if she could see the woman, but she was gone.

Mirabelle followed her friends to this club, Devil's Point, it made her frown. However, high on her friends emotions she didn't have it in her to question the place or anything of that order. The emotion from the place was strong, the room was filled with lust that drifted to the roof. Everything seemed so pleasure seeking and then back in the corner, she saw her again. The woman from earlier. She could still sense that energy so strong. What it was about her was a mystery, a beautiful mystery just waiting to be unwrapped. Mirabelle took a few steps away from some guys and ended up close to the stunning woman. "Hey," was the only words she somehow was able to say. Mirabelle was smiling and looked so full of life - perhaps the only reason was the place she was at. She barely had let herself realize were she was.

Clothes: Black Lingerie Link + Black High heels (10 cm) Link + Black coat at bar Link
- Other: British accent + Supernatural beauty + Alluring scent + 1,66 meters tall (1,76 with the shoes) + Hair reaches her ass Link + Long legs

She'd been at a bar, not because she actually wanted to, but merely because she had to met up with someone, someone from New London, who had her new dose of Soma. She was soon to run out of it, and the last time she went without Soma, had not exactly been the best of times. It had been like her skin was on fire, and all emotions just seemed much more heightened, in other words, it was like hell. But she often met up with this one person, who was kind of like a lover and kinda not, and he would come with her beloved dose of Soma, often in a big amount so that she had for at least a couple of months. Of course, after having met with him, she had to go back to work, which explained why underneath her coat she was wearing some work clothes, in the shape of some sexy lingerie.
As she got back to work, her eyes lingered on the people around her, being that of her colleagues and the many customers, in which she via her lens. In New London it allowed her to see the others rank and to look through the eyes of her fellow people. Though in this much less technological world, she was able to see people's social media and informations, thereby easily knowing facts about them. Though not everyone had social media, which kinda made it more fun to figure out who they were and what they may like. At the moment of the arrival of the girl from earlier, who she didn't actually see but rather felt the stare from, she was at the bar. Now not with her coat around her body, she was standing in all her glory, feeling stares from people around her. She didn't give them much attention, especially as she heard a voice so simple saying hello.
She turned her gaze towards her, and a smile came to her lips "Why hello," She hadn't been quite sure about how this night was going to go, but now it seemed much more interesting "May I offer you a drink?" she asked, with the sweetness in her soft voice. While admiring this beautiful woman, who had yet to reveal her name, she did learn this rather easily. Her eye looked through her informations, this was not something she would admit.

She was beautiful, almost like made godly to push jealousy over the shoulders of simple humans. Her eyes dark brown they looked so warm and yet gentle. It was a feeling of danger mixed with lust a beautiful and daring blend. Was it even up to Mirabelle to test these waters, there was much better and prettier people here to talk with than her. However, the goddess herself laid her eyes on Mirabelle and her heart stopped for a simple moment. "Sure, that would be lovely," she replied when asked for a drink. There was something captivating about this woman and she wanted to solve this mystery. She was excited and thrilled about being in this moment. She sat down close to the bar and tilted her head a little to the side, "my name is Mirabelle," she then said feeling her pulse rise just looking at this stranger. Her eyes wondered shortly but she manged to mostly look at that face. Getting lost in those eyes was easy, finding her way out seemed like the hardest part.

The smile still lingering on her lips, as she admired the woman in front of her, they were both humans was what she sensed, though humans of very different kinds and from two very different worlds "What kind would you like? I'm sure they can make whatever you like," she shortly looked at the bartender, winking at him before then looking at the woman beside her, who then presented herself by a name "What a pleasure meeting you," she said with a softness to her voice, and she found herself going closer to Mirabelle, softly letting her hand grace up against the other woman's arm "Here I'm Venus, but you may call me Lenina." She rarely presented herself with her real name, mostly when she was at work, but this was a special situation, or not really actually, she just wanted to be called by her real name rather than her work name "So are you here with your friends, for fun or for pleasure?" she still had her hand gracing Mirabelle's arm, letting her fingers caress it up and down.

There was something about those dark eyes, how they looked at her. She couldn't shake the feeling and felt her heart skip a few beats. "Uhm.. just a mojito will be fine, thanks," she replied looking shortly over at the bartender as the woman's gaze looked over there. As Mirabelle presented herself, she was surprised as the woman's hand softly touched her skin. It was like small sparks under her skin, a weird but lovely vibration that her system had trouble analyzing. Sitting here focusing on the stranger, who shortly after was named Lenina - it was easier to cut some of the emotional strings to her friends. Besides she couldn't even see her friends anymore, not that she really was looking around that well. Lenina had her full attention. She felt trusted when Lenina gave her a real name and not just a work name. The question made Mirabelle take a deep breath in, feeling her body almost react as if the gentle touch was addicting. She wasn't used to people taking interest in her, it was her trying to get close to people and called them friends - even through they didn't likely thought of her as a friend. "Depends, haven't make up my mind about that," she spoke with a soft voice and tilted her head to the side. "Perhaps a bit of both," a little smirk curled up on her lips as she looked at Lenina.

She nodded by the request of the drink "you heard what she said and put it on my tab," she didn't even look at the bartender, because she knew the drink would be made, and not even a few minutes later the drink was placed on the counter. Lenina's own attention didn't leave Mirabelle, as she seemed to find this young woman far too interesting, to just start paying attention to someone else. A smile came to her, as Mirabelle shot back how she had yet to decide which of the suggested she wanted, and when she said both, she herself guessed it was potentially a mix of fun and pleasure "well this is a place of such things, though often at the cost of something. So the question is if you want this house version of what you seek, or go somewhere else?" she still held her hand against Mirabelle's arm, her fingertips tracing along with some unknown pattern, against the softness of the skin. She was potentially ready to invite her home if the other woman would want such things.

Mirabelle still had no to little idea where she was, but she began to put the pieces of the puzzle together. Slightly Mirabelle raised an interested brow to Lenina's suggestion and nodded a bit. "I see, hmmm," she folded her lips slightly thoughtful and then nodded a bit to herself. She grabbed the drink and took a larger sip, still holding the glass in her hand. "I have to admit going with you somewhere else is very tempting," she confessed with a bright smile. She still felt the shivers from the touch and how it send small vibration around her entire nervesystem. As it seemed like her so called friends had left her for their own fun, Mirabelle couldn't see the harm in going with Lenina. Still the human was filled with an overwhemling sense of joy, making it hard to pass any opportunities. "You lead the way my dear," she then said and downed her drink.

"In that case, let us leave," luckily she didn't live that far from the bar, which made it easy to come and go, though her apartment wasn't exactly a home, in which it was easy to get a home from, though she had connections that made it easy to get a home there. She was from New London and therefore was used to quite a lot of luxury. So living in Gaia also meant she wanted this with her, she wanted some of her stuff, like her printer to make clothes. But that didn't matter, and she waited for Mirabelle to finish her drink, and then she led the young woman out of the bar, and to her home, where she closed the door behind her, and let her brown eyes met with those beautiful eyes belonging the younger woman "Now was it pleasure first or fun?" she raised her eyebrow, and let a teasing smile come to her lips.

//The Apartment: Link

They walked into the apartment and Mirabelle only for a short minute looked around. She didn't really care for how it looked, all her mind could focus on was Lenina. Mirabelle had grown up in a rich family but after her parents shipped her to Eichen House and let her rot there for years. Mirabelle had been on her own since she could effort her time at the academy. Lenina's voice lured her back to reality and she tilted her head a bit to the side. "Hmm, that is a very good question," she smiled a little and folded her lips shortly. "Let's take the fun part first, I've heard it always nice to end with pleasure," she suggested and took a step closer to Lenina. "What does the fun include, please enlighten me," Mirabelle whispered in a sensual voice and kept her gaze at Lenina.

"Well, I do like to ask those kinds of questions," she said with a teasing tone to her voice, as she then decided to walks towards the other woman "That depends on what you think is fun, I for instance like kissing, it's intimate but not too much that it borders on pleasure," she tilted her head, and as she reached Mirabelle, her hand once again started linger against Mirabelle's skin, laying softly against her hand and her fingertips almost sensually caressed the skin of the other woman as they went up and towards her shoulder and then collarbone "Unless you like drinking?" as smile came to her lips, and she then raised an eyebrow.

Mirabelle had had her fun in relationships before, but it seemed like ages ago since someone actually flirted with her or wanted her. You didn't really get the feeling of being loved by your parents sending you away. And even through Mirabelle knew she had the ability to make that change - to make people love her. However, she didn't feel the need for that right now - she wasn't forcing Lenina to stand close to her. Lenina reached out for her and she felt how her entire body started to shiver just by the trace of Lenina's fingertips. "Depends on how you kiss, it," she took a half sharp breath in almost feeling distracted by the touch, " it can be quite pleasuring." It was alarming in the most beautiful way how her body responded to a simple touch. "You must be Aphrodite our something quite close to that," she whispered leaning in a little closer. Just before meeting Lenina's lips she stopped and let her gaze land upon the lips, then she quickly looked up before closing her eyes and just simply kissing Lenina. Her kiss was powerful, even if she didn't want to her ability was always active. Making the love and lust drive the power of kiss. It was quite something, and combined with the taste of Lenina's lips it was like something exploded in the room and felt it up with this wonderful intense emotion.

"That is true, but doesn't fun often come from pleasure? I mean sex is fun and that's a pleasure all around," she pointed out with a teasing smile against her lips "If that is what you wish to call me, then do so," she'd been called and given many nicknames over the years, though she did not remember ever having been called Aphrodite, so that would be a first time for this, she didn't mind though, as it was cute in a way. Being compared to a goddess of beauty, sensuality and love, in the end, which girl wouldn't want to be called that?
Her eyes darted down to Mirabelle's lips, as the younger woman suddenly leaned towards her, and her eyes slowly closed, as their lips then met with each other. Her arms locked around Mirabelle's neck, and she found herself, pressing her own body against the other woman's. One of her hands gently placed itself against her cheek, as she deepened the kiss and made it more intense and intimate.

"I mean that is true, can't deny that," she confessed with a girlish grin on her lips and found herself completely spellbound to the woman in front of her. She didn't even reminder feeling this lust for her former love interests. Lenina was like Aphrodite, the way she moved, talked like love was her first language. Mirabelle knew very little about love for someone being able to feel it more intensely than most. Her feelings were on so many levels higher than above average. Their lips met and it felt like fireworks exploded in her. Like all the butterflies that ever had been in this world went crazy in their cages. Mirabelle had never been this overwhelmed by one kiss. It was almost like a warm blanket covering your body and all her nerves were relaxed. She felt Lenina's arms around her neck and Mirabelle placed her hands on Lenina's hips. Lenina was gentle and each touch making Mirabelle longing for more. She wanted her closer. With their bodies close to each other, she felt the kiss deeper. Taking all the emotion she got from the kiss, from the touch it was like waves hitting her with these intense emotions that washed right back to the source only to strike again. There was no secret that this feeling came from some sort of ability, she could feel that deep in her bones - but right now. She hadn't felt this loved in ages. And she wasn't playing the nicest either with her manipulation to emotions, but in love and war every move counted - right?