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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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r_b_riddick
2008-07-23 03:10 pm UTC (link)

Several things hit Riddick all at once.Several things that this man, this creature was doing that no one had ever either tried, or dared to do before.Once Lestat was flat out mocking him.Two,he was proving that even Riddick could not put fear in everyone. Three, the man was pissing him off by calling him his real name,and further more the creature knew it. There was also the fact that the man could float, Riddick was in a position that he could not get out of easily and the creature was proving to be quite powerful. And in several ways he was wearing Riddick down quicker than the Furyan liked or would admit to.

It all happened too quickly.Lestat went from mocking to practically assaulting him. His shirt was ripped off,hands were on his body that seemed so unnatural, yet even slightly soft which had Riddick blinking in surprise and confusion now wishing for his glasses to hide his eyes. His silvery eyes hid a lot but he wasn't sure they would be able to hide the small amount of admiration Riddick was feeling for Lestat, sick yes,but still there.The man was stopping at nothing.

After feeling those soft yet dominating lips upon his own,and that hand wreaking havoc upon his nipple,he was then let go, and Lestat already knew what to expect it was clear. Because he floated just out of the reach of the Furyan.Growling and catching his breath, Riddick glared up at the creature.He barely managed to grit out." I am afraid playtime is over, Lestat. So ya might want to just stay where ya are. Because if I get my hands on ya it won't be pretty."

Okay so he was sure his words would get another laugh. Riddick truly felt out of his element. Oh what would the great Necromonger army think if they could see their great leader now? Hell the Mercs would have a fucking blast with this, wouldn't they? It all pissed him off.Riddick looked away and began to once more walk away careful, along the edge of the mountain. Surely there had to be a way off this damn mountain.

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