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lestat_00 (lestat_00) wrote in mirage_rpg,
@ 2008-07-11 22:29:00

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complete, day 7, lestat de lioncourt, pheromones, richard riddick

Day 07
Who: Lestat and Riddick
What: A Secluded Rendezvous in the Mountains
When: Day 7, Around 4:00 am
Where: In the Mountains
Rating: TBD
Status: CLOSED-COMPLETE

Pitch black...and Lestat was loving it. He strolled leisurely along the foothills of the mountain range closest to the resort that had become his new home. Out here there were no lights, no candles, no lanterns and at four o'clock a.m., no other 'guests'. The vampire needed no artificial means to move about in the sacred night...his preternatural eyes could see in the blackest night as if it were high noon.

A being as powerful as the vampire Lestat didn't really need sleep...or the restful state that vampires slipped into. While others slept and enjoyed their dreams, he walked and reflected on his day or the coming day. This morning he thought of his past few days. In his long illustrious life he had never met a 'Vampire Slayer'...he had met those who tried to kill him, of course, but no actual mystically powered 'Slayer'. Now, here on some planet in a galaxy on no Earthly map, he meets a Vampire Slayer and fucks her in the same night. He smiled showing his fangs to the night sky...what a wild one that Faith was...he wondered what would have happened if he had stayed the night.

Passing around an outcropping of pinkish-grey stone, Lestat stopped and exclaimed, "Mon Dieu! Black Orchids?!". A small patch of the coveted and rare 'black orchids' stood beside the path as if they grew there naturally. The bemused vampire bent and plucked one of the dark maroon flowers and held it to his nose, "Mmmmmmmm", he sighed with a hedonistic pleasure that startled him a bit. He felt a bit light-headed and his body tingled delightfully.

Slipping the orchid into the lapel of his jacket, he suddenly realized the air all around him was slightly scented by the delicious flower. He now thought of his newest muse, the boy Maxxie...he levitated into the air and smiled...he had stalked Maxxie yesterday...the golden-haired boy was his fountain of ambrosia. Maxxie quickened him in so many ways.

Lestat levitated over a small peak, enjoying the night air and revelling in the overwhelming scent of the orchids and the way it was making him feel...when...he spotted someone moving below. "What is this?", the vampire asked himself, "He moves in the dark without the aid of a lantern or flashlight?". Lestat knew he had to inspect.

Dropping out of the sky, the vampire Lestat landed just in front of the muscular man, who happened to be the same height as himself. Think he noticed the eyes...those wonderful, magnificent eyes! "Good morning, Mon chere!", he purred, "What is such an exquisite man doing out here all alone without a chaperone?".

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lestat_00
2008-07-16 11:18 am UTC (link)

Lestat could sense that the man was startled and was annoyed that someone had gotten the drop on him. This made the vampire laugh, “Don’t chastise yourself for dropping your guard on my account, Richard”, he grinned and looked the man directly in his amazing eyes to see how he would react to being called by a name he never offered, “I can be as impossible to hear as one’s own shadow”.

The morning breeze carried the intoxicating smell of the black orchids past him…through him…and Lestat felt alive with desire. He was a spoiled, lusty creature anyway, it’s true…but he was normally more in control of himself than he felt now. He wanted to let go and just take this man, but…if he truly let go, there may be very little left when he was through…and then the planet would execute him. Wait…why was he thinking these dark thoughts when such a beautiful man was standing in front of him?

The vampire Lestat stepped closer to the man, “My name is Lestat de Lioncourt, Monsieur Riddick, and I believe I can handle you too…or is that not what you meant?”, he gave a teasing smile.

Lestat’s preternatural eyes looked Riddick over boldly from head to toe and then he ran his hand across the man’s broad chest, “Tell me, Richard, what’s a Furyan…and are they all as delicious as you?”.

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r_b_riddick
2008-07-17 10:07 pm UTC (link)

Riddick,with his silvered almost cat like eyes watched the creature before him, studying him intently and wondering if he should be completely on guard. The creature didn't seem too dangerous. Yes annoying and certainly a little....flirtatious? But was he a serious threat? Did he really need the knives his hands were resting on lightly? Was this man a serious danger or threat to him. While Riddick didn't let his guard down all the way, he relaxed it a lot.

However using his real name drew a loud, growl letting Mr. Lestat know that he was not at all thrilled with the use of the name and him taking such liberties. With a restrained, even tone, Riddick eyed the other creature with a scowl. "Do you always take such liberties with people you've only met?"

There was a sudden change in the atmosphere. Riddick was atuned to everything around him and certainly sensed the change though it only confused him since he was studying Lestat very intently and it was like his eyes got darker as if the man was thinking deeply.Riddick raised a brow hiding his confusion.

The last of the conversation struck him as odd. He began to walk but he was not rude entirely. "The name, Mr.Lestat is Riddick and a Furyan is what you are looking at before you."Of course it was the smart ass answer but then again this was him. "And since I have never eaten one of my own and I am the last of my kind, I cant answer your questions. Anything else I can do for you?" He let his annoyance show but it was also done in part to actually hide his amusement and curiosity.

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