Name- Lexander
Age- 156, though he looks 24
Race- Vampire
Orientation- Bisexual
Position- Seme
Quick Bio- Lex is not really a stereotypical vampire…or human, it doesn’t really matter which way you swing it. He is rather sarcastic and scathing most of the time, but can be very sweet and romantic if the time calls for it.
Looks like-this, except he normally wears a big trench coat. And his hair and eyes change color.

Name: Ahir
Age: 23
Positon: Doesn't really have one but he has seme tendencies
Appearance: Clicky :D

The city streets were near deserted as the clock in the square struck twelve. It was quiet except for the street that held the parties, inside music blasted and poured into the streets. Lines adorned the sidewalk next to the more upbeat, popular clubs. But that wasn't the destination of Ahir that night. His charcoal coloured eyes scanned his surroundings as he remained alert, heading in the direction of the more quiet, alluring cubs that many did not dare enter. There was something magickal about it...
His profession led him to these kinds of places and other various ones as such, where creatures of the night would be rumored to be up and about. His intuition told him tonight would be just one of those kinds of nights. Clad in black leather pants, combat boots, a clingy red wife beater and a black jacket, he headed in. His appearance threw off the aura that he belonged here. His presence was more dominating and drew some attention as he headed to the back table where a waitress took his order. Obviously checking him out, she winked and walked away. Ahir rolled his eyes, females just weren't his type.

Lexander took a deep breath as he finished his fourth drink, remembering the days when alcohol affected him. He sighed and rapped his knuckles on the tabletop, smiling as his waitress hurriedly refilled his glass with his preferred drink. He was about to close his eyes when the atmosphere of the room changed, and he snapped his head around to see who was invading his territory. The newcomer certainly looked the part…but Lex could tell who he really was. Human; never a good sign. But, then again, it wasn’t really his business what the strange man was doing there.

Lex turned back to his drink and yawned widely, revealing three sets of overlong, wickedly sharp canines. He shook his head and took a sip of his drink, shrugging his long black coat back up onto his shoulders as he did so. He began tapping one foot on the wooden floor beneath his feet, his boots making a quiet, hollow sound that only he could hear. His honed senses picked up everything around him; Lexander was the perfect nighttime predator, and he knew this very well. His seductive, deep red eyes closed, and he leaned back against the back of his chair, his bare chest moving ever so slightly as he inhaled and exhaled slowly. This small movement was the only indication that he was alive; his skin seemed too white, his eyes too insightful, to be a normal, living person.

Ahir had felt a peculiar stare when he had entered the club of a certain individual but he did not dare look till he was practically out of sight. Looking to the man, he took in his appearance. Everything about him seemed… too perfect for a human. He seemed to breathe at least, but at his yawn his teeth were noticeably too sharp. Ahir blinked at this, there were always posers but those seemed real. His attention was brought back to his table as the waitress set down his order along with a napkin, her number no doubt. When would women get the hint? Ahir wondered to himself. Shaking his head, he downed his drink and headed over to where the other man sat. If anything, he needed a closer look.

“Hello,” his voice was smooth and hinted to nothing he was thinking, his eyes were carefully guarded, “I’m Ahir,” his eyes slid over the male’s body as if he was checking him out, but more so to only get a closer look. Flipping a dread out of his face, his eyes returned to Lexander’s.

Lexander was just about to fall into a light sleep when he heard a voice a little to close to him. His eyes flicked open and stared, unblinking, into the other man’s. His nose twitched; unmistakably human, though this one smelled a touch better than most.

“Hello, Ahir…” Lex’s voice was soft, but carried extremely well. It was the kind of low, raspy voice that made you want to know more…and it was one of Lex’s weapons, especially for dealing with women. Human women loved his voice; Lex knew this, and used it to his full advantage.

“May I ask why you have disturbed me, sir? I don’t believe I have cause any trouble…” Lex continued to stare deep into the man’s eyes, wondering how long it would take him to break. No human could stand looking into his eyes for long…at least, no normal human. He brought his hands up and rested his elbows on the table, meshing his fingers together, while continuing to watch the man in front of him. His fingernails were delicately pointed, and were the same red color as his eyes, and the streaks in his black hair.

((And sadly I have a writer's block... so bare with me for a moment. >.< ))

Ahir didn't break though, he kept right up with the staring back into his eyes, "Oh, no, there is no trouble at all," He said, the effect of Lexander's voice did not show though it swirled inside Ahir's head. That was dangerous though, so he mentally shoved it from his mind, "Just thought I would come over here and talk to someone much more enticing than the waitress," As he said this, he waved her over and ordered another drink. He had built a tolerance to most alcohol so it would not affect him greatly.

((Ah, it's fine. We know the feeling. :3 ))

Lexander raised an eyebrow slightly, and the corners of his lips twitched upwards in a dangerous smile. He pushed the chair opposite him out from under the table, motioning for Ahir to sit down. He finally decided that his eyes weren’t going to work on this one, and he blinked, just because he could.

“Oh, more enticing you say? You should be careful… I could take that several different ways.” Lex grinned, his lips parting to show his teeth again. Those triple canines were his pride and joy, as there were only a few sets of them in the whole world. They were deadly, as was Lex; he knew exactly where to plunge his flesh tearing teeth to get the most blood, the juiciest hunks of meat… Lex licked his lips absentmindedly. All these thoughts of food were making him hungry…and look what oh so conveniently had sat itself down right in front of him. Lex resisted the urge to chuckle.

Dinner.

That set of canines... Ahir had been right when he had suspected in from the beginning. He remained quiet until he took the seat, looking back at Lexander. He had a grin of his own plastered on his face, "What if I was implying it in one of those ways?" He asked, quirking his eyebrow.
He sat back in his chair, kicing his feet up onto the table, grabbing the drink that the waitress had plased there just a moment before. She huffed and walked away, the clicking of her heels slowy disappeared. The tension at the table was thick, hanging between them in a suttle way.

Lexander watched the other man for a few more minutes before leaning back again, drink in hand. He took a small sip and smiled. “Well, if you were implying in the way I would like… Well, let’s just say I don’t think you would appreciate it as much as I would.” He chuckled, wondering why this man would just confront him like this… Lex’s eyes narrowed. What if his knew…knew what he was… That could get nasty, and Lex was wearing his good boots today…

Lex sighed and relaxed as he thought this over. Ahir was different than most humans, but he didn’t seem like too much of a threat. He decided to just cross that bridge when he came to it; disposing of this man couldn’t be too hard. “Anyway, Ahir… Can I help you with anything? There must be some…other reason you’ve graced me with your presence.” His voice became even silkier; Lex was getting hungry, and wouldn’t wait much longer.

Ahir quirked a smile, "And you would be so sure of that?" He asked, his eyes sweeping over the vampire once more. Finishing off his drink, he tapped his boot on the table. Concealed inside was an assortment of weapons, as well as under his jacket.

Ahir could sense that something was about to happen between the two of them as soon as they would leave, "In fact, there is. You seemed, as I said earlier, rather enticing," He winked.

Lexander grinned. “Oh yes, I’m absolutely sure about that.” He rested his head in one hand, his eyes narrowing just slightly in a cruel smile. No, Ahir would not much like being torn slowly to pieces, or being eaten alive… Lex was very certain about that. He himself would enjoy it; men’s screams were always more satisfying than women’s.

Lex cocked one eyebrow a little. “Yes, I do recall that… But I regret to say that I have…prior engagements.” He finished his drink and set his glass lightly on the table, all hints of a smile gone from his pale face. “So, if you don’t mind, I’ll be taking my leave now.” Lex stood and began to walk out of the building. He didn’t much like the way the other man was talking; it was like he knew too much, and that was not good for Lex. Hopefully Ahir would leave well enough alone, though Lex was pretty sure he wouldn’t have such luck.

Ahir noted the moment of hesitation, or was it something else, in his voice at that statement, "I am sure whatever it is could wait," Ahir suspected the vampire was catching on. 'Good, let him know. Maybe it will scare him just a little,' Ahir thought to himself. On the inside, he was grinning, but the outside he looked as calm as ever.

But he just watched the vampire leave for a moment, then stood and followed after him but staying just back far enough. He knew eventually the vampire would know he was there.

Lexander took a deep breath and stuck his hands in his pockets as he walked into the cool night air. It wasn’t long before he noticed muffled footsteps behind him, and the unmistakable light breathing of a human. He rolled his eyes and changed directing, walking slightly faster until he had led his prey into a darkened alleyway.

“Ahir… You really should leave me alone…” Lex did not bother to turn around as he heard the steps behind him stop as well. “I’m not like the young ones you’re used to. You can’t kill me, slayer.” He looked over his shoulder, red eyes smoldering dangerously in the darkness. “But if you’d like to try, by all means, do. I’m hungry.” He turned the rest of the way around, allowing himself a sly smile that revealed the tips of his canines. This was taking far too long for his liking; he needed to eat, and soon.

"Who ever said I was used to just the young ones?" He asked, quirking an eyebrow as he came a bit closer to the vampire, "I have been in my profession since I was young and trained by my father, who was hunter himself and well known. Of course, I am not trying to convince you of anything," He smirked, "Then alright, shall we begin?" He asked, sliding out one of his blades.

Lexander snarled and narrowed his eyes unhappily. “You stupid upstart. You have no idea who you’re dealing with. But who am I to tell you what to decide…” He snorted, and jumped into the air, but was prevented from falling by two large wings sprouting from his shoulders.

“I’m one of a kind, Ahir, and you can’t defeat me. So let’s go.” He held his wings close to his body and fell, then ran towards the other man as fast as lightning. He jumped at the last second and flipped in the air, ending up behind the man, with his teeth at Ahir’s throat. He could smell the blood coursing through the man’s veins, making the flesh so tender… It was hard not to bite, but he controlled himself.

“I’m not going to let you go… So you have a choice. Continue to fight and die, or come with me, and…help me with some things. It’s your choice.” Lex grinned and ran his tongue gently along Ahir’s neck, his ragged wings making eerie rustling sounds as they hung limply at his sides.

Ahir stared at Lexander, suprised. Growling in frustration, he glares at Lexander. He was right, he was one of a kind and Ahir had never fought anyone as such before. Weighing the two options he had, he decided he would rather live than die, even if it meant biding his time with a vampire.

"Fine, I will go with you.Why do you even need, or should I say, want my help?" He questioned, his voice was a little sakey from being so close to the vampire in an almost intamate way. He shivered at the tongue running across his neck, stirring thing in him that it shouldn't.

Lexander back away from Ahir and sighed quietly as his wings disappeared. “Okay, good…and I expect you to not run away. If you do, I will find you, and kill you.” His voice was hard and cold, and you could tell from in that this was not only a threat, but a promise as well. He straightened his coat and motioned for Ahir to follow him, then began walking towards his house a few miles outside of the city.

“To answer your question, I need you to kill some newly created vampires for me. There’s someone who’s been breeding them, and it’s really getting in my way. They shouldn’t be too hard for you to get rid of, and I’m too busy to do it myself.” Lex crossed his arms over his chest as he walked; he was not regretting that he didn’t bring his car to town that evening. Walking with someone else could get extremely tiring… He only hoped that Ahir would provide interesting conversation until they got home.

Ahir rolled his eyes mentally at the the threat but he followed right after, "The thought of running away never crossed my mind," He said, somewhat sarcastically despite the trouble it could get him in.

"And alright, that sounds like... fun, I guess. I just hope they aren't too easy," he went to ride beside Lexander, "After helping you, you better not kill me though," His eyes narrowed in suspicion.

Lexander chuckled and glanced over at Ahir. “Oh no, they won’t be too easy. I’m sure you’ll enjoy yourself.” He sighed and walked in silence until he saw his house appear in the distance. “Here we go… And a word of advice… Don’t touch anything, okay?” He led the man up to the front steps and unlocked the large wooden door, then let the man inside.

“Ignore the dragonlets, they enjoy sniffing newcomers.” Sure enough, a few seconds later, several miniature dragons swarmed around Ahir. Lex called them off with a shrill whistle and smiled. “Welcome to my home.”

Ahir cocked an eyebrow at being told not to touch anything, "Er, alright..." but he did no ask any questions. Ahir blinked, "Dragonlets?" He watched them, "I never knew such a creature existed actually. Why do humans not know about them?"

As he asked, his eyes swept over the room, "Oh, and what am I to do for my clothes and other weapons. Things as such. If you insist upon me staying, here, I will need them less you are going to risk me staying at my house."

Lexander led Ahir up a few flights of stairs into a large, Victorian-style lounge area as he answered the man’s questions. “Well, for tonight you will stay with me with only what you have. You don’t have to start working right away, so you won’t need weapons tonight.” He sat in a big armchair and kicked off his boots, motioning for Ahir to do the same. “We will take a trip into town tomorrow to pick up more of your things. You better start to enjoy deals with the devil…you’re in one now.”

Lex grinned slyly and leaned back in his chair, closing his eyes. “So, is there anything you would like to talk about? Anything you’ve always wanted to know about my species? I won’t be asleep for quite some time now, and I would like some company, if you would be so kind.” As he said this, the streaks in his jet-black hair slowly began to change color, switching from red to deep purple. “Ignore that, it happens all the time. I can control it, but choose not to most of the time.”