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Post by Matt La'Croix on Sept 10, 2009 8:53:46 GMT -5
Who would have ever imagined Bon Temps being such a place for supernatural activity? When Brandy told him about more witches being in the area, Matt was more than surprised. While the city seemed full of hicks with no fashion sense, there seemed to be more than what met the eye.
So here he stood outside of Merlotte's watching human after human going into the bar. Each one he tried to guess if they were just human, a fangbanger or something a little more. When no one of particular interest caught his attention he went into the place in hopes of finding some true blood to sedate his thirst for blood.
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A cloud of smoke lingered in the air and hit his nostrils first as he made his way into the bar. A few laughs and a set of pool balls clinked together to fill his ears. As he stepped in completely he noticed a few eyes looking his way, but then again why wouldn't they?
It wasn't as if someone as gorgeous as Matt walked into a bar everyday in Bon Temps. And with the style sense he had too, they should all be so lucky.
But it was more of the way they were looking at him as if sizing him up that made him a little uncomfortable. Had they not seen a gay man around before? Or was it not often that vampires came into the bar? With such a huge amount of patrons Matt shrugged the humans off and made his way to the bar where he waited for his order to be taken.
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Post by Lafayette Reynolds on Sept 10, 2009 9:06:04 GMT -5
Lafayette was in the corner of Merlotte's telling a couple of drunk rednecks off for criticizing his burger. He knew Royce wouldn't be there since Eric had dismembered him right in front of Lafayette's eyes. "Now, you's gonna eat the burger or you's gonna get the f**k up out of here." He retorted, knowing full well Sam wouldn't like it if he lost some customers. Without waiting for a response, Lafayette turned back around and walked back to the Kitchen.
As he walked, he realized a very well dressed person was sitting at the bar. To his luck, he realized this person was a man. Slicking back his head and his eyebrows, Lafayette strutted over taking a detour to the bar.
"Well, hello there." He said sexually, walking behind the bar completely forgetting about the rednecks. "How you doin'?" He asked, taking a mug, pouring coffee into it and finally pouring liquor into the coffee. "What brings you's here?" He asked again, leaning against the bar with his mug cupped in his hands. Lafayette, however, didn't realize this guy was a Vampire.
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Post by Matt La'Croix on Sept 10, 2009 21:16:57 GMT -5
Matt's eyes focused on the man as he made his way the opposite side of the bar where Matt was facing. With a grin he smiled and looked over to the True Blood. With the human man leaning close to Matt, Matt leaned close to him.
"Three things. Brandy my little fawn, you and I was thirsty." Matt looked at the mug full of coffee and liquor which amused him.
"You MUST be Lafayette, my little fawn told me I might really like you." Matt elongated the word must and let his eyes drift over the body of the human man. He seemed a little rough behind the ears, but nothing Matt didn't think he couldn't handle. With just the right touch he could be a beautiful swan like he was meant to be.
"Tell me Lafayette. Are you a fan of vanilla or chocolate? I can say I don't think I've had any chocolate and I'm dying to know if you taste as good as you look." Matt arched an eyebrow at the man, allowed his fangs to elongate and then backed away from the bar to let him take in the full appearance of The Matt.
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Post by Lafayette Reynolds on Sept 10, 2009 21:23:51 GMT -5
Lafayette's eyes darted down towards the Tru Blood bottle. He slowly realized that this guy was a Vampire. "Mhm." He said, telling this guy that he was indeed Lafayette and always would be. "And you is?" He asked, still sketchy about this guy being Vampire. "I's a fan of neither motherf**ker. But, I's do taste as good as I motherf**kin' look, boyfriend." Lafayette made sure his eyes didn't make contact with this Vampire's fangs so he wouldn't chicken out on him. After all, he was just like Lafayette, how many times did Lafayette come across someone like him? Rarely. His eyes, however, did look Matt over and he nodded in approval. "I like what you're workin' with." He said sexually.
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Post by Matt La'Croix on Sept 11, 2009 8:51:55 GMT -5
An amused yet delighted smile pulled on Matt's lips as Lafayette informed him of his name and then asked for Matt's.
"Matt." As Lafayette informed him of his preference (which was none) Matt looked the man over; yes he was definitely rough. Well, Matt would just have to make him fabulous! Matt licked his lips as the young man also divulged that he was as tasty as he looked, hopefully something Matt could try out himself some time.
With a nod of approval, Matt beamed and locked his eyes with Lafayette.
"Well thank you. I thought I'd pull out some of my best this evening because I knew you'd be here." Matt shifted his weight to his right foot as he watched Lafayette with interest.
"For now may I get some of that True Blood? O positive if you have it." Matt wasn't greedy or pushy when it came to wanting to feed off anyone that delighted him because all those he did feed off of he respected and cared for in some aspect or another.
"And then you can tell me a little something about you." Matt crossed his arms over his chest as his eyes did a quick sweep over Lafayette, letting his eyes fall to his arms.
"Look at you, you must work out a lot. I love when a man knows how to take care of himself." Matt leaned closer to Lafayette with a lick of his lips again.
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Post by Lafayette Reynolds on Sept 11, 2009 9:09:25 GMT -5
This guy...Vampire certainly didn't look like a Matt. Lafayette flexed his arms showing off his muscles and watched Matt lick his lips. He certainly not Eric. Lafayette said mentally then pushed the thought of Eric away. "You's welome. How you know?" He asked, standing up to go and get Matt's Tru Blood. In world record time, Lafayette had managed to go and get the O+, heat it up and bring it back out to Matt.
Placing the bottle on the table, he thought about what he could tell this Matt. "What you wanna know, boyfriend?" He said, throwing one of his usual 'term of endearments' out there. Lafayette flexed his muscles again and nodded. "I's do." He said, wondering if dancing and stripping for his website could be considered working out. "I's love when a man do that." He said, meaning Matt's licking of his lips.
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Post by Matt La'Croix on Sept 11, 2009 13:47:22 GMT -5
Matt was amused by Lafayette beyond words. His little fawn was right about him. Matt took a sip from the bottle of blood and looked the man over, an amused chuckle coming from his lips when Lafayette informed him of some of the things he liked.
"Really? Well my tongue is used for all sorts of things." Matt let the idea sit in Lafayette's mind as he eyed him up and down once again.
"For starters, what is your deal?" Matt set the blood down and arched his back as he waved his right hand around.
"Single? Involved with another, or looking for some fun?" Matt's eyes swept back up to Lafayette's face as an intrigued smile pulled on the corners of his lips.
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Post by Lafayette Reynolds on Sept 11, 2009 13:59:46 GMT -5
Lafayette raised his dark eyebrows and leaned against the counter again, sticking his butt out into the air. "I's single and ready to mingle." He hinted subtly taking another sip of his liquor-fied coffee. "How old is you?" He asked out of the blue, his curiosity showing itself. Lafayette's head tilted and he put down his mug on the counter. Folding his hands together, Lafayette waited for an answer and returned the same smile.
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Post by Matt La'Croix on Sept 11, 2009 14:37:56 GMT -5
Matt couldn't hide his interest once he found out that Lafayette was single. Well, too bad for all those other men out there because Matt wasn't going to waste his time getting to know this eccentric young man.
Matt took another sip of the blood and when Lafayette asked his age, he paused to think.
"Almost two hundred years old, just a decade shy or so." Matt shrugged his shoulders as if it were no big deal.
"While I may be older, I'll have you know that I still move and have the endurance of a man in his twenties." Matt arched an eyebrow with a coy smile.
"Does that intimidate you?" Matt rested his palms on the bar as he waited for an answer from Lafayette.
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Post by Lafayette Reynolds on Sept 11, 2009 14:46:06 GMT -5
Lafayette smiled mischeviously. "No. I's like much older men." He said coyly, emphasizing the much. He then leaned forward so Matt could practically smell him. "Ya know, I's have a website that you's would like." He flirted suggestively, giving Matt one of his signature sexual looks. "Here the url." He took a card out of his pocket and smacked it down on the counter. "Maybe you's could come over and I's could give you a behind the scenes, huh?" He flirted again, not caring who heard.
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Post by Matt La'Croix on Sept 11, 2009 19:08:30 GMT -5
Matt about died when Lafayette claimed his taste in men was older, which seemed to mean that Matt was more than his type.
A business card of sorts was passed to Matt and he picked it up, his hand brushing against Lafayette's finger as he took the thing from him.
"A web site?" Matt asked rhetorically. "Well, I've not used the internet much, so I might have to come over for a private lesson." Matt finished off the bottled blood and smirked at the suggestion of coming over to Lafayette's home.
"When are you off work?" Matt licked his lips as his hands pushed down on the top of the bar, as if he wanted to pounce Lafayette right there and then.
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Post by Lafayette Reynolds on Sept 11, 2009 19:20:55 GMT -5
Matt was definitely Lafayette's type, that was for sure. "Really? You's better come over then." He flirted again, batting his heavy mascara-ed eyelashes. Lafayette took up the bottle of blood instinctively and threw it aside, metaphorically not literally. He checked the wall clock before answering Matt's question. "Right now, motherf**ker." He cooed. "We's got "work" to do" He emphasized the word "work" again and mirrored Matt's movement.
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Post by Matt La'Croix on Sept 11, 2009 19:32:01 GMT -5
The things that Matt lacked, Lafayette seemed to make up for. While Matt was more social, it seemed Lafayette was more physical, which made Matt feel as if he could possibly handle being in some sort of relationship with the vampire.
When Lafayette stood the same way as Matt, he had the urge to pick the man up, sling him over his shoulder and take him to his home. With many other naughty thoughts that passed into his mind of course.
"Oh, such rugged exterior. You need some taking care of, some gentle and tender loving care." Matty was besides himself with thirst and lust for the man. He wanted his blood and so much more. If anyone was looking at them, Matt didn't see or pay them any attention.
"Come on then lover." Matt gave Lafayette a wink and made his way to the end of the bar where he waited for Lafayette with an arm extended to him, beckoning him.
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Post by Lafayette Reynolds on Sept 11, 2009 19:44:52 GMT -5
Lafayette gave an amused look and raised one of his dark eyebrows. "Tender loving care?" He asked, the words new to his mouth. "I's never heard that before." He laughed and then something in his chest exploded, fireworks maybe, when Matt called him his lover. Feeling a bit dazed, Lafayette strolled over and took Matt's arm. "Lead the way, my motherf**ker."
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