Dressed to Kill

[Kitty Love]

It was a rather fine day out, the sun blazing in the sky, birds chirping in the trees, a gentle breeze blowing, but he didn't care for any of that at all. Enter our shamelessly materialistic pretty boy, Darshna. And my, what a fine looking boy he was.

He stepped into the Saloon and walked over to the bar; drawing glances and stares a like. Each step he took, combined with how he held his head, just screamed confidence and even a hint of cockiness. Not to mention he was dressed rather finely to be in a place like this, but nothing was ever to much for him.

He was dressed in a casual suit, burgundy in color, and held a lovely black cane, strictly for accessorizing, and topped it off with a nice black top hat, he definantly stuck out like a sore thumb, looking more like an English gentleman then any sort of customer you'd find her, but he pulled it off well.

Under the hat was shoulder length blonde hair which was wavy and caught between curly and straight, which only accented those striking blue eyes, fair skin and absolutely handsome face, if it wasn't a tad on the feminine side. He was of average height and held a thinner then average build, but he was terribly desirable and he knew it.

He took his hat in his hand and tossed it to a bar maid with a wink and she nearly fainted, oh how he loved this sort of attention, and he could always find such a treasure in another humans luggage anyhow. Grinning he turned to the bartender and dipped his head politely before speaking, a light, almost boyish voice, but masculine none the less. "Straight whiskey, make it strong."

The tender eyed him oddly for a moment before going and filling his drink order. Darshna picked up the shot glass, downed it, grinned and tossed the required amount up onto the counter. "Thank yuh sir, just what I needed." He turned, eyeing the room and those other inhabitants before almost sashaying up to a rather attractive stranger; male or female mattered not to him. "Mind if I sit here?" And with that he put on his best smile.

[Vyn]

As Darshna made his extravagant entrance, another handsome young man was leaning against the bar, his sharp gray eyes following the handsome figure through the room. Dakelest had promised himself he'd be good today, take a moment from his chaotic lifestyle and just get plastered for once.

But o! here was temptation sauntering through the door and Dakelest couldn't be bothered to stop staring. From where he sat, he was mostly in the shadow; alone with his whiskey. His black cowboy hat was worn low over his eyes so that only the dark gray hues could be seen but very little of his finely detailed face or the emotion within those piercing orbs.

However, the most defining thing about him was his brilliant red hair. It was long and straight with a wild yet beautiful appeal, ending just below his shoulders and tinted with the slightest hints of golden blonde. Occasionally he tied it back with the bandanna he currently wore about his wrist, other times, like now, he allowed it to fall freely.

Despite a love for fashion, he wasn't dressed extravagantly on this fine day. Merely casual attire common to this Western setting: after all, he'd had no plans of causing trouble...or even flirting with the local beauties. However, the cocky gentleman that slid up to sit beside Dakelest easily changed that opinion.

Downing another shot of whiskey, Dakelest turned his attention to the grinning young man who had just sashayed up to him. "Not at all, handsome... Some company would be delightful." His words were accented by a handsome grin and the faint flirtatious hint to his words. Dakelest wasn't going to let this opportunity to have some fun pass him by.

[Kitty Love]

At not only this males words, but the very sound of these words, Darshna's grin increased, looks like he'd picked a winner tonight. He got the bartender's attention once again as he slid himself into the seat nearest this afternoons entertainment. Getting the man's attention wasn't difficult since he'd been staring at him the whole time. He signaled with his left hand for another drink, silver bracelets tinkling as they bumped against one another, visible now since the action drew his sleeve up past a slender wrist. If it weren't for his confident, excessively cheerful attitude he'd seem rather frail and delicate. However, this cocky aura he held, coupled with some features of his looks, mainly how wild and untamed those glorious golden locks looked without the hat, he dodged such an unattractive, unfashionable look.

He turned his attention back to the one whom had caught his eye out of everyone here, that smirk never fading. "What's a good looking fellow like yerself hiding in the shadows for?" His attention was snatched away again by the 'tender with his drink, which, like the previous one, he simply downed, he was quite the fan of whiskey you see.

And then his attention was focused upon his red headed companion, no distractions this time.

[Vyn]

Dakelest echoed Darshna's widening grin, the expression pure charm and tinted with a seductive allure. This boy knew how to play his sex appeal to all the right angles, and he had a blast doing just that. Nonetheless, he leaned back and watched as Darshna ordered up another shot of whiskey, drinking it down like it was nothing more than water.

Impressive. Quite impressive.

As he drank, Dakelest studied him heavily. The boy was handsome in a wild manner, though his lithe frame could've easily been considered frail if he didn't carry himself so well. Quite a change from Teleold...but that only made it all the more fun. He already had one stoic gentleman, why pick up another one?

Darshna's words brought a charmingly amused smile upon Dakelest's slightly golden-ed face. "I had been trying to behave myself." His voice was as amused as his smile, playful as well, though it slid easily into an adorably pout as he continued. "Though, I do believe you've ruined any chance of that."

His gaze just barely flickered from Darshna to his bottle of whiskey, with wfhich he poured himself another shot and downed it in the same manner he had guzzled the rest. Though his attention remained wholly focused upon the lovely Darshna.

[Kitty Love]

He could easily tell when someone was watching him, even if he couldn't confirm it with his eyes, he was used to being the center of attention and as a result he knew the feeling of eyes when they were on him. He knew exactly who those eyes belonged to as well and, just to be a tad perverse, ran his tongue over his lips just slow enough to not just be cleaning any remaining drops of whiskey from them. Even incredibly flashy boys enjoyed subtlety ... occasionally.

As he listened to his handsome companion speak he tilted his head ever so slightly to the side, this, coupled with his rather boyish looks, added a bit innocence to his appearance, innocence which anyone who knew him at all would know no longer lurked within him. He was jaded, but boy did he have one hell of a fun, fulfilled life because of it!

As he began to speak he tilted his head in the other direction, adding a bit of a pout to his lips, the tone of his voice taking up a mock dissappointed/sad tone, "Is that a complaint then? I wouldn't wanna upset such a pretty face." And, being the -shy- boy that he was, Darshna reached up, slowly, running a solitary digit very lightly over his cheek and under his chin to emphasize his point ... or just touch the boy ... who knows.

[Vyn]

Dakelest smiled, watching the slow movement of Darshna's tongue sliding over his lips. This boy would be fun indeed, very much fun. In one smooth movement, Dakelest brushed his hat back, giving Darshna a more fulfilling glimpse of his handsome face.

Every passing second was becoming more appealing than the last. This boy was quite the day's catch, and to think he hadn't even been looking! Innocent was a big appeal to him, whether it be honest or not. Alas, as charming as he could pretend to be, Dakelest had no luck for pulling off that delightful look of innocence.

"Not at all a complaint, handsome... I couldn't have lasted long even in your absence."

A slow, seductive growl left Lest's lips as Darshna's finger trailed along his cheek and under his chin. Smiling with seduction equal to his purr, Dakelest dipped his head just enough to catch the tip of Darshna's finger between his lips. Smile still in place, Dakelest offered the other male's finger a soft kiss before releasing it at last.

[Kitty Love]

When his companion brushed back his hat he offered a low, playful type of a growl, dancing along the line between human and canine, it wouldn't do to chase off this fine specimen should he be merely normal, if that were the fact, Darshna would merely lure him off, give him a good whack to the head and steal any interesting trinkets he may possess, was a wonderful way to make a living really, even if it was a bit low for an Artisan.

At Lest's words, and after a quick scan of the room, Darshna leaned in a bit, his expression becoming a bit more jaded and his voice holding enough confidence for at least three people. " I beg to differ, no one here is worth your time, they're all so dull and plain and... ew... talk about looking old. You strike me as a fellow who prefers a bit of flare and youth." A -bit- of flare was understating what the Gold type really had, he was downright flashy and eccentric and that would become even more clear if Lest were to see his canine form for this boy would then be nearly completely decorated in gold.

"And I must say, I like this view far better now." This comment was in reference to the fuller view he had of Lest's face of course. "this afternoon is turning out far better then I thought it would, in all honestly I only expected to come her, get myself drunk and go off and have some fun I'd never remember in the morning." A smirk, edging on devious, tugged at the corner of his mouth. "And, since it has yet to come up handsome, I'm Darshna." He figured introductions would be better sooner, then later, depending on how this evening ended.

[Vyn]

Dakelest's smirk could only grow with the attention he was receiving from the eccentric beauty. After all, he had quite the egotistical streak and Darshna was only feeding it with each comment and flirtatious movement.

As Darshna leaned in, Lest did so as well, their faces quite near to each other now. In fact, it would've been quite easy to steal a kiss had Lest been in a more forthright mood. Luckily, he wasn't, so he Darshna was given his moment to boast and boy what a charmingly handsome smile touched his full lips at the boast. Already Darshna knew him quite well.

"Alas, I fear you're quite correct..." He leaned back smoothly, casting golden eyes around the Saloon with minimal interest before sliding his attention entirely upon Darshna. "...the selection of fun is quite limited today."

A warm chuckle left him as Darshna continued, the handsome Hunter leaning against the counter and that perpetual charm dancing over his lips. So friendly, so open, with the slight hint of alcohol tainting his senses though never so much as to appear drunk.

"I can agree quite heartily with that. This afternoon is proving far more appealing than I could've imagined." Prompted by the introduction, Dakelest swept his cowboy top from his head, effecting as charming a bow as possible while lounging on a bar stool, and swept the hat back in place atop his fiery hair. "It's an exceptional pleasure to meet you today, Darshna... I am Dakelest, though most prefer to simply call me Lest."

[Kitty Love]

"Dakelest? Not a common name, I like it." It was unusual yes, but, as he mulled it over in his mind, it didn't seem to stand out in any other manner, which didn't help him make any decisions, pity.

A smirk seemed permanently fixed upon his face, varying between friendly and a touch flirtatious, to something a bit darker. he'd made up his mind already, he'd either take this one 'home', or he'd be having some more pretty things, even though the pickings were quite slim with this one. Pretty face, but bad taste it seemed, such a shame really. Or perhaps he'd do it just for the power trip? He'd fully figure everything out soon, very soon if he had his way.

"I can make this evening even better, and have less eyes as well." And with that he shot the red head his best smile and added in a wink, if he didn't catch the hint, well, that'd be a shame. would mean he was denser then he came off as, and Darshna hated being wrong about ... well ... anything.

[Vyn]

Dakelest chuckled softly, a sly grin slipping onto his features.

"My parents had rather exotic tastes I suppose."

Nothing of the sort. In fact, it wasn't anything extravagant even in their culture. Ah well, you had to lie around humans or they prodded you with pointy things and kept you in cages as a pretty piece of hide. Dakelest had no plans of rejoining that lifestyle.

The small smile that constantly played on his lips bordered between seductive and mischievous, occasionally varying slightly to fit expressions or comments, but their basic hint remained the same. Even as a human, he was quite the fox. Typically, he dressed to suit his attractive form and brilliant hair. Exotic clothing, silk especially. He had said he'd been trying to behave, hadn't he?

"Mm, is that so?" He cooed out, golden eyes twinkling as he leaned in and offered a smooth smile. "You know, I think I'd quite enjoy that." Moving like liquid, the fiery fox slid off his stool and straightened, tall and lean with an obvious strength to him. He could be quite the commanding boy...when he wasn't playing the seductee. Elegantly he offered a hand out to the ravishing Darhsna, a charming smile upon his tanned features. "Shall we?"

[Kitty Love]

Darshna was never one to dress himself down, no he was far to vain for anything considered 'lower class', much less clothing. It was essential for him to feel important, in his true form of this human form, it mattered not. Perhaps it was his type, perhaps it was his rank, or perhaps it was a mixture of these and his upbringing, the world would never know.

He placed his hand gently into Lest's, playing the part of the delicate creature he was far from being quite well. He peered up at him from behind a few stray locks of gold, a gentle smile upon his face, shooting for the innocent look again, pulling it off just as well as he had before. This was, after all, a well rehearsed act which made things so much easier when opportunity finally reared it's head.

He rose and began to lead Lest to the door still holding his hand, drawing a few displeased looks from several occupants of the Saloon. Dar was loving it, attention was attention whether it was positive or negative and the more he got, the better.

He paused briefly, holding the door for his red headed companion, waving him through. for as arrogant and prideful as he was, there was still a bit of gentleman lurking within that mind of his.

He'd walk about three feet from the saloon's entrance, drawing Lest in close and lifting his head, speaking in a tone that just qualified as a whisper into Lest's ear. "I know a delightful little spot near here that no one ever goes... If your interested"

[Vyn]

Dakelest wasn't exactly one for clothes. When he wore them, he wore them in extremes: classical 'cowboy' wear, for he had a fondness for his humanoid counterparts and his exotic appeal, which varied with mood and whim. Honestly, he'd just go about nude if it were up to him, but humans were so...modest. Foolish beasts. With a fiery glimmer in his golden eyes he scanned Darshna's exotic wardrobe and lovely physique; he was definitely not modest.

Lest claimed Dar's hand smoothly, playing gentleman as well as Darshna played innocent. It brought out sinister aspects of his charming grin, but luckily those were easily masked with pleasure and amusement. His sadism would be saved for other targets. Darshna had too much free will for that, even if he was just a lowly human. To play his usual games would mean driving away this lovely new 'friend' and Lest just couldn't have that.

Lest honestly adored the attention as well, though for many different reasons. He loved their displeasure, their envy. It gave him power, and o! how he loved having power over others.

As the door was held open, the handsome red head sent a charming grin back toward Darshna and slipped out into the open air. The warm sunlight beat down upon him, sending a sigh of pleasure drifting off his lips. As he walked along side Darshna he carelessly plucked the hat from his head, allowing his red and golden locks to fall freely about his face.

"Quite interested." He cooed back in response to the words whispered into his ear. "Lead the way."

With a pleased smile upon his lightly tanned features, Lest tossed the old cowboy hat onto a nearby horse tether, he wouldn't be needing it anytime soon. Nor was it really his to get overly attached to. After all, just as Dar could dig another top hat from a traveler's luggage, so could Dakelest fetch himself a new hat.

[Kitty Love]

Now, Dar couldn't exactly lead the way and have everything turn out exactly the way he wanted, therefor he'd have to be a touch sneaky, which wasn't anything new really.

He still had the cane he'd came into the Saloon with, he was rather unwilling to part with it for it was one of his favorite trinkets of his collection. He used it to point out the alleyway, or space between two buildings, whichever you'd prefer to call it, and lipped his other hand over Lest's back, gently guiding him, grinning like before all the while. "There's a shortcut to it, I'm quite certain you'll enjoy this place, it's quite lovely."

He filled the gap between the beginning of hate alley, and the center, with idle conversation, focusing mainly on where they were, and where they'd need to be, his mind calculating into a few variable and what not, basically he was multitasking.

"Oh look." He lifted his cane again, acting as if he were pointing out something, casually leaning against Lest enough to veer his course a bit to the side. His following actions were quick and direct, with a bit of force behind them.

He brought his cane around the front of his lithe companion, easily reaching around his sides to grab it with his other hand, pulling it tightly across his chest, over the bend of the elbows and turned him into the nearby wall, placing the toe of each of his boots on the back of Lest's heels, to easily anticipate any sort of kick, applying more force to hold him against the wall.

He lifted his chin a bit, a low growl was emitted. He no longer cared about dancing across the line of what a human was capable of forming with their vocal chords, and this was an undeniably canine growl directed for Dakelest's ear.

Not many would be quite so brazen to pull a stunt like this midday, but Dar had nothing to really worry about, escaping humans was really rather easy and didn't require much effort. and besides, he was all for giving his victims a chance to redeem themselves.

"Give me a reason to let you go, and make it a good one, you've got thirty seconds." He pulled back on his cane, putting more pressure just below his ribs.

(( Done with permission by Vyn. No one bite me head off. =) ))

[Vyn]

Lest wasn't usually the sort to allow himself to be manipulated. Alas, his attention was far too focused on having some fun with the lovely Darshna to worry all too much about manipulation. And so he allowed himself to be directed into the alley, easily falling into Dar's calculated banter.

Foolishly following the motion of Dar's cane, Lest abruptly found himself pressed to the alley wall, his golden eyes narrowed in frustration. Well, this was what he got for drinking just enough to put his mind more firmly in his pants than in his head.

As Darshna's low, canine-like growl rolled against Dakelest's ears, the sadistic Cionre grinned devilishly. His attention pressed to the wall, and a smirk playing on his lips, he allowed Dar to purr out his threats and intimidations before he let a sharp growl of his own slide over humanoid lips.

"You're barking up the wrong tree, Cionre... So how about we start over on more...familiar terms?"

In an instant Lest's tone had switched from seductive and amiable to down right cold. There were bits of him that he wouldn't show, the extent of his temper was one. For now, Dar was only brushing the flame. Lest enjoyed this lovely canine's company far too much to allow himself to burn Dar.

He might've altered his form them, shifted into his true form or maybe even semi-anthro form. However, for now he remained as a human, awaiting further response from Darshna.

[Kitty Love]

He wasn't quite expecting that response, and when it was received he wasn't quite sure which to be, disappointed or pleased. On one hand, he no longer felt like continuing his little game, Defore weren't what he was after and he felt bad instead of good after beating them, and sometimes they flipped the scales and kicked the snot out of him, so he'd rather not go there, and on the other hand, Lest was by far the most intriguing defore he'd come across, of course he'd probably totally chased him off now. Blast it all.

His growl shifted from canine aggression to more of a pleasant one as he let Lest go and stepped back a bit, placing both hands atop his cane and leaning forward on it, giving Lest a kind of sheepish grin. For once the golden canine found himself at a loss for words, his demeanor suddenly dropping to a more submissive one.

" I really... I didn't.. Grr." He cleared his throat, looking back up at Lest trying to look as adorable as he could. "Forgiven?"