Armand meets Dracula, tiny fic and wall

[delorita]

Meeting of Power

Paris, on the verge of the 21th century

Armand sensed his presence, even though he was still far away.

Another master vampire. A really old one. Maybe even older than himself. The thought about that fact gave even him some kind of goose bumps.

He’d never met someone with that much experience of life. His anticipation grew. He hoped it wouldn’t be an enemy. He hoped they’d go along well to talk a bit, maybe even hunt a few mortals together.

Not to kill them, but to drink a few sips of their delicious blood and then have a bit of fun with them and then let them go in the morning.

In fact, he yearned for a partner, a friend. He hadn’t had any contact with another vampire for about five years.

Finally the other one came into view. He was much taller than himself. A fact he was used to by now. So he must have been turned when he was a fully grown man.

The other hesitated. Of course he had sensed him as well.

He was wearing a long black cloak, leather pants just like Armand himself and a black T-shirt. Armand prefered a white, old fashioned shirt, which was not so old fashioned now anymore so it seemed.

The stranger wore his curly black hair shoulder length and open. Armand had decided to wear his in a ponytail.

It wasn’t cold hate that greeted him in the silver-grey eyes when they finally looked at each other. It was curiousity, interest.

Armand stared back, arms crossed, holding his head high.

The other one rounded him and Armand couldn’t supress a chuckle.

“Never seen another vampire as old as you?” He cocked his head, meeting the other’s gaze again.

His voice was very hoarse, as though he hadn’t spoken in a while. “None in a hundred years.”

Armand swallowed. That didn’t sound good at all. But he didn’t ask. Not yet.

“You haven’t fed yet.” The other one had sniffed his neck so fast, Armand just noticed it when he drew back.

“No, I don’t have to each night.”

“This is Halloween.” A tiny grin appeared on the other’s face. “We could go and scare some mortals, have some fun.” He bent his head and got right into Armand’s personal space. It was a test of strength, of will power.

Armand didn’t draw back. His amber eyes locked with the grey ones. Flashes of centuries of pain and lust and love and wanting surged through him. The last sensation was a terrible one of utter loneliness for a very long time. The same loneliness he had felt since Luis left him a hundred years ago.

The other’s eyes became slits for a split second and he grabbed Armand’s collar.

“Or we could have some fun without mortals, Armand, just the two of us…” The grey eyes turned to almost dark blue, the voice didn’t hide what must be his prefered accent. Scottish.

Armand’s Spanish accent was even heavier then before, when he loosened the other’s grip with only his will power, growling, “We could, Dracula.”

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Comments

[candygram-5000.livejournal.com]

YES!! Now you're talking!! My my, two beautiful, sex on legs vampires, hot juice (but no sex, dam!), and a beautiful wall to make the visual parts more likable.
Your third prefer very hot vampire seems to miss here, but since it's another Dracula, the choice seems terrible to make ;-))


Oh, and I like to point something in your fic. I hope that doesn't make you mad... When you say that Armand's hair won't grow back, in fact they will. In the movie, they do grow back immediately after vampire cut them. In Rice's novel, they grow back during the day after, when the vampires go to sleep the sleep of the dead. In every vampire world, whoever is the writer, it's commonly admitted that the human transformed into a vampire stay exactly like he was at the moment of his death, but more beautiful and completely cured of whatever he has. So no spot, but with grown hair forever ;-))I hope you don't mind my saying...
Of course, they are novels and series that don't respect that. I remember an ep in whatever vampire series, where a human where transform when he was an adolescent full in the middle of puberty, his face full of spots, and has remain like that since then, something like 40 or 50 years I think. That was hilarious.. Well, not for him obviously, 'cause he was really vicious ;-))


And Gosh those two are beautiful!!

[delorita.livejournal.com]

:D:D::D:D:D Sosososososo glad you like this!! Well, I can still continue it in here! But it was written for a kids friendly Banderas Board, so I couldn't write anything too obvious into it!

Thanks so much for the hint with the hair! I didn't know that and will change it immediately! Plus, I might try to find a way to throw Gary O's Dracula in the mix. But that needs a lot more thinking, since he's Dracula as well, and a much more powerful one at that. I could start with a wall though ;)

I read about an adolescent vampire too! He had his akne through all the hundred years he was already "living".

Did you ever hear of the serial Blood Ties?

[candygram-5000.livejournal.com]

A wall with the 3 of them would be Heaven!!
Yes, I know Blood ties, and I did liked it, but there wasn't any hint of slash. I SO prefer Moonlight... I swear Del, if you'd only see that show, so vampire, so slash, the guys so hot, you'd just fall off your seat and make lots of walls and lots and lots and lots of fics!!!!!!!!! Just seeing them interact make that impossible not to do!!

[delorita.livejournal.com]

Oh damn about Blood Ties! That guy's cute, but I have only watched 1 and 1/2 eps yet and already had the feeling there'd be no slash in there at all. *sigh*

Moonlight then? hehe thanks for the hint.

What about True Blood, everybody is talking about recently?

[candygram-5000.livejournal.com]

Yeah, I know it too. I try to watch it, I think I go as far as the middle of season one, but didn't catch the fever. I don't know why, but it lets me indifferent. To much het interferences I guess ;-))