Hi, I'm Seth, want to hook up?

Seth's dark eyes trailed her finger as it lazily glided along the rim of her glass, then his gaze met hers once again as his eyes flickered back up to her face and he noticed her bottom lip pulled ever so slightly between her teeth, a traditional, subtle sign of flirting that pleased Seth immensely since he now knew they both had the same things on their mind with equal goals for the evening, that would make this all the more easy so long as there was chemistry. Seth allowed a boyish grin to tug up on his lips as he regarded her, a smile many girls had found was charming, masking the darkness within him.

"Let me buy you a drink." He insisted coolly, putting a few more tarnished coins up on the counter and sliding them towards the hag. Then Seth held up a large, pale hand before she could protest against his generosity.

"I'm certain you'll make it up to me, you can start by telling me your name?" He inquired casually, leaning back a bit on his stool so that his elbow was propped back against the counter as he regarded her with intense, amber orbs.

"Also, I hope you can indulge me for I am rather curious..." He trailed, rubbing his thumb slowly up and down his mug which had began to collect sweat in the stuffy, hot pub with the fireplaces ignited all around the room creating a dim, intimate atmosphere.

"What's a gorgeous girl like you doing in this dump?" He wondered with a small smirk, still regarding her with intrigued.

"Lexi..." He hissed, the name rolling easily off his tongue, quite liking it. She looked like a Lexi, somehow the name suited her and Lexi's, to him, were rather easy. She seemed more than willing to get to know him a little better, so as long as he continued to play his cards right he should be able to take her home with him...

"Oi?" Seth quirked a dark brow in mild amusement at her proclamation, still eyeing the beauty beside him with intrigue as he took another hearty sip of his drink, nearly finished with it.

"I disagree love, this-" He lifted his amber mug in a toast-like gesture, "-This makes me feel real, brings out things I normally repress you see..." He trailed darkly, his voice turning cold, then not wanting to scare the fit girl off with his statement he clarified, lying smoothly.

"Brings out my inner confidence, enhances my charm... Though I could be all wrong." He mused with a small smirk and low chuckle. "Care to help me test out that theory? Let's have a bit of fun, yeah? You look like you've had a long day and quite frankly so have I. Be my distraction." Seth declared, taking one last gulp of his drink before offering his large hand for her to take, silently asking for her permission to whisk her away and into a more private area of the pub, a dingy, dark corner where they could snog in relative privacy and test out just how far this shallow attraction between them went. He had a feeling the chemistry was powerful enough to be unforgettable. Seth was careful though not to get too arrogant, keeping that side of him repressed and putting on his charming, false mask of a humble gentleman with just a hint of darkness that kept people drawn to him, attracted to the possibility danger. He was a mystery and people were either afraid or intrigued of the unknown.

Seth snogged the fit girl roughly, kissing with desperate passion and playing off her equal need for affection, both of them practically starved. Her lips were soft and warm, and her nimble fingers glided confidently over his body, as he had predicted, he was definitely not her first hook-up and surely wouldn't be her last, though he'd be sure to be unforgettable, he thought cockily. They snogged for a little while until the passion reached an intolerable peak and they both craved a much-needed release. Seth then pulled back, casting her a boyish smirk that revealed a set of handsome dimples etched in his jaw, dark eyes glistening with anticipation of what this lucky night had in store for him.

"What say you we get out of here? Go back to my place, we can take the floo, don't want to get splinched apparating in this sort of state." Seth chuckled dryly, offering his large, pale hand to assist her to stand up, steadying the drunken, beautiful woman against him with both his hands resting lightly on her hips before he was sure neither of them would topple over and then he slowly led her through the crowded, seedy pub to a rustic, stone fireplace in the center of the wall opposite of the bar. He grabbed a handful of gray floo powder, drizzling it over their heels as he stated clearly his destination, his flat.

The pair stumbled in a fit of rowdy chuckles of intoxicated amusement at their pathetic state, out of the empty hearth and into a lightless, cold living room.

"Lumos" Seth lit their path to his bedroom, before casting 'incendio' to light a few ebony candles perched atop his desk, wax dripping heavily down their sides. A handsome bed revealed itself in the dim glow the candles provided, satin covers askew in the heap Seth had carelessly left them in this morning when he left for work, having not cared enough to find the time to make the bed. The room looked like it belonged to a single bachelor, a perfect mix of mildly untidy, masculine and dark. His body suddenly yearned for Lexi's heat and so he swiftly rejoined her, pressing his firm body to her smaller, slender one and kissing her passionately as he guided them both back towards the bed. He gently pushed her down so that she was sprawled out  beneath him, hovering over her and propping up his torso using his elbow as he gazed down at her, their lips a few centimeters apart and hot breath laced with the spicy scent of firewhiskey tickling against her neck as he moved to whisper huskily against her earlobe, "Do tell me love, do you like it rough?" The dark-haired wizard inquired, smirking devilishly down at his prey as he flicked his hawthorne wand and performed a nonverbal incantation that opened a well-crafted chest at the foot of his bed, summoning a leather whip and an array of other unpleasant looking objects meant to inflict both pain and pleasure. The toys fell down upon the mattress, scattered around them, offering the male a vast selection to choose from. Where to begin first... He thought darkly, preparing to magically bind her dainty wrists to the headboard.



(OOC: This would be the point in which Lexi freaks out haha, realizing he has a dark bondage fetish and she wants to get the heck out of there. )