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Tweak says, "FNORD!!!"

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
2008-07-25 10:43 pm UTC (link)

Riddick had to give it to the creature. He sure as hell knew how to play a game and he sure as hell knew how to spout all the right things people would want to hear to make them swoon and fall at Lestat's feet. But Riddick was not a normal person.In fact he was far from it and the only thing Lestat was managing to do was piss him off even more and even throw Riddick off balance a lot. And the man had managed to even scare Riddick slightly morewhen everything in front of him became nothing more than a fire to heat the already hot night.

The brightness of the flames also caused Riddick to flinch and close his eyes catching off guard and making his eyes sensitive. It was a weakness and not one he wanted known right now. But then the creature was wrapped around him and those lips were on his and Riddick had given in for a moment,returning the kiss. then his skin and those words were whispered in his ear. And God there was something about the way Lestat spoke those words that wanted Riddick to bend and give in. But he fought it. Finally as Lestat started to go into his little rant and feeling his soft yet firm hand on the bulge of his pants that he knew would start to show signs of life if he didn't stop this now, Riddick somehow managed to regain his senses, break from the control Lestat had on him because Riddick was fighting too hard not to give in. He managed to raise a hand and wrap it around the throat of the creature and turned them quickly.It was Lestat that was being slammed against the mountain this time. Riddick growled and glared at the creature, snarling almost.

"I told ya, ya didn't know who you're fucking with. I don't want your gifts or your attentions trust me. I ain't playing nice guy anymore." His hand squeezed around the flesh of his throat as he barked out almost this time. "Now the question is should I kick your ass for messing with me or let you go and go find someone else to play your game with." But yet he wasn't letting go because there was still something about this creature that made Riddick want to give in against his will.

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