Darkfire-Lady of Darkness - Harry/Riddick - Assassins or Assassination

It's been a LOOOOONG time since I've done anything on FanFiction and it's time I start back up again! Please be easy on me, I haven't done this in a very long time so I'm rusty. So here is the desired circumstance that Lady of Darkness asked for years ago :) I hope if you are still around you are happy with it!

Mercury Eyes

The planet was dark, as were most planets he seemed to have illfortune of landing, or in some cases, be stranded on. Fortune seemed to be a little on his side as he had yet to encounter anything wishing to do him harm. He scoffed, his balled head glistening with sweat, rivlets dripping down the sides of his face and around the frame of his protective goggles that he had resting on the top of his head. For a dark planet, it was hot, almost to the point of being unbearable but he shrugged it off. Like he did most things.

Cat like eyes flickered here and there, scanning the ground surface for signs of life. The lack of light from star's didn't bother him, as mercury eyes scanned the darkness, his night vision showing nothing to be moving on the surface.

Riddick grunted. He was only three clicks away from a small, hopefully abandoned, settlement. Muscles flexed as he hunkered down in a one knee kneeling position. The black tank he wore clung to him like a second skin, leaving no imagination as it outlined each defined muscle. Humming in thought he got up slowly, his fingers kissing the skives he had attached to his thighs, the coolness of the blades assuring him that they were there incase he needed them. Which often ends up being the case. He wasn't a popular, much liked man.

Having enough with just hanging around he began to set off, jogging slighting to conserve his energy but fast enough that would reach the settlement in less than an hour.

-Mercury Eyes-

He was bored. The settlement was boring. The books in the corner were boring. Looking in the mirror was boring. He was just plum bored. Of course living for as long as he has, things tended to get boring. Emerald green eyes narrowed at the various throwing knives embedded in the wall. This was boring. Marks littered the wall, hinting that this happened often.

How long had he been on this godforsaken planet? In this town where only a handfull of people lived? He had lost track of the years, giving up after so many had gone by. It was pointless to count when your life is long lasting. He sighed again, getting up from his dusty floor to collect his knives.

Long midnight hair fell down to his waist in a twisted braid. His black shirt clung to him, the second layered fishnet long sleeved shirt adding a level of edgy that he loved. The leather pants hugged his legs and gave his ass a lovely view to any who dared to ogle.

Sighing again he made his way to a broken window. The only reason he was on the planet in the first place was to assassinat his target and collect the bounty. He had heard stories of his chosen target. A sneaky fellow, strong as an ox and cunning. Reflexes and behavior like a feline on the hunt. He'd never seen a poster, only able to go by what he was told from various people in the mans description, which was why he stayed so long. Rumors were he was on the planet, just didn't know what settlement he was headed towards.

Combat boots tapped the floor impatiently as he looked out at the darkness, as Harry Potter, the Jaded Assassin, waited for Riddick.

-Mercury Eyes-

It took longer than expected but eventually he had made it to the settlement. It didn't appear to be habitated more than a handfull of people so it would be easy to hijack a flight pod and find a different planet to terrorize.

Looking around Riddick decided that the safest bet would be to stay to the roof tops. Night vision made it easy for him to scale the building walls, his fingers easily gripping the roof railings and hoisting himself up easily. Jogging along he jumped from rooftop to rooftop, unaware that he had been spotted despite his quiet and almost undetected entrance.

-ME-

Harry's eyes snapped to his right when movement entered his side vision. Focusing more intently, he was easily able to see through the piercing darkness. A wide grin spread on feminen lips as delight lit up his face. With a soft laugh, and knives in hand, Harry jumped from the window, his braid whipping around as he too took to the roof tops.

-Mercury Eyes-

The convict was already tired of roof tops. For so few people, there were a lot of buildings. Careful not to make a sound, Riddick continued on, jumping from a short building to a much taller one, his feet scaling the wall to kick him upwards. With a quiet growl, he jumped ontop of the roof and paused, taking a look around.

Still no one in site, and a clear way to the skiff site. Inhaling the air he started again, only to stop to a sudden halt. Body tightening, Riddick looked around, both hands going the skives at his sides. A low chuckle sounded around him, seemingly everywhere.

"So you can sense me, Furian." The voice was soft, even though it was obviously a males voice. None the less it had Riddick shivering and a strong urge to find the owner and pin him beneath him was overwhelming but interesting.

Riddick said nothing, instead he chose to continue to look around him. His body poised to fight, even as desire flooded his being at the bodyless voice.

Again the voice sounded this time with appreciation and something more. "You are a big boy aren't you." More a statement than a question and the voice laughed, the sound soft and lilting, causing Riddicks loins to tighten and his animalistic side to push at him. "The descriptions don't do you justice, Riddick." The way his name rolled of his unknown observers tongue almost had him growling.

"It's impolite to keep yourself out of view when you are so openly watching me." Riddick told him.

Harry grinned from ear to ear as he watched Riddick look for him. He wouldn't be seen unless he wanted Riddick to see him. He laughed at the convicts words and shook his head. Quickly, with years of practice, he moved to stand behind Riddick, frowning slightly when he noticed that the man was a good head taller than him. Damn his five foot three stature. Still he didn't let that daunt him. He had confidence in his assassination abilities and this wouldn't deter him at all.

A silky laugh sounded in his ear and Riddick tensed. The voice whispered in his ear, "A convict with manners? Now that is new." And as fast as it was there it was gone again, and he felt a sting in his cheek. The owner of the voice was fast, fore as soon as he turned around he was gone, and a shallow cut was left in his cheek. Riddick growled. Sexy voice or no, no one had ever marked him before and this one wouldn't live to do it again.

Harry had to hold in a moan. Riddick smelled so delicious, it sent all of his nerves into chaos and set his body aflame. He just wanted all that musckle to top him, those lips to claim him and Riddick to take him. Harry had to blink his eyes back into focus as he watched Riddick twist around, the growl sending shivers down his spine.

Gripping the knives in his hands, Harry rushed Riddick again, only to gasp in surprise when said convict turned around, kicking his left leg up as he did so and crashing it into Harry's side, sending him sprawling in the building wall. Gasping in slight pain, the shock of Riddicks actions had caused him to loose his knives and he glared at him threw the darkness.

Riddick certainly wasn't expecting to see such a delectable creature. Emerald eyes glared at him, and entranced him. Mercury eyes trailed over a smooth face and high cheek bones, traveling down a slim next to gaze over a lean athletic built body.

"A convict yes, but even convicts have some manners. At least I do." Riddick made his way over to fallen man, his eyes never straying from his prey as he noted that the man didn't appear to have anymore weapons but one could never be to careful.

With fast reflexes, Riddick caught the mans wrists in his hands as he kneeled nexted to him. "Now, since you know who and what I am, it's only fare you tell me who you are, Kitten." His voice was teasing, and so deep that Harry had to bite his lip from moaning. With Riddicks fingers touching the skin on his wrists, goose bumps littered his flesh. Riddick was so close, and Harry couldn't tell why he reacted so much to Riddick.

All the while Riddick moved his face forward to nuzzle the mans face, inhaling deeply and taking in his scent. He growled again, licking his neck.

"S-since you asked so nicely..." Harry almost moaned, his senses going haywire. "Harry. Harry Potter."

Riddick paused in his nuzzling and licking. That name. His eyes widened in dawning realization. Harry Potter. Number one assassin for hire. Riddick hummed. Harry didn't look to be an assassin then again appearances can be decieving. Looking Harry's face Riddick could only stare before going back to his earlier minstrations.

"I know who you are. Who hired you?" Riddick loved how Harry reacted to his actions, delighting in each shiver. Normally he would never do this but something told him to do this urged him really. It had been so long since he had ever had a bed partner, and this Harry was so good looking and pleasing to him. But if Harry tried to kill him, he would unfortunalty retaliate and defend.

Unable to help it Harry moaned outload, his cheeks burning in mortification. "N-no one. I was , ah!, bored." He breathed a sigh of relief when Riddick suddenly stopped. Suddenly deep boaming laughter sounded in his ear as Riddick began to laugh and all Harry could do was watch wide eyed.

"Boredom?!" He laughed again before pulling Harry into a bruising kiss. If it was out of boredom it would mean to Riddick that Harry really wasn't serieous on killing him he was just doing it for something to do!

Harry lost himself in the bruising kiss, moaning and trying to edge himself closer. "If that's the case, Kitten, I'll ease your boredom." With that said Riddick pulled him into another bruising kiss, his hands beginning to ease off their clothing, teasing Harry's flesh as he went.

Harry moaned wantonly, pushing against Riddick, his eyes getting lost in shining mercury eyes.