[ affection immediately blossoms within the vampire at the sight of adam's hand following his, that moment of skin to skin contact a near tangible spark. how bold, how alluring to feel that tension bubbling there. rowan's hesitation, adam's curiosity. both flaring arousals, with lestat weaving a bridge between.

gentle, lestat dips his hand further down to slide fingertips through the dusting of curls at the base of his cock, to tug the man's length up to lay up his belly. easy for lestat to tease fingertips across, for adam to reach the tip of his cock head without much effort.]

There's my generous doctor. Isn't he beautiful, Adam? Honey sweet, golden.

[ a flicker of blue eyes up to meet amber brown, inquiring out through the connected mark on his neck in unspoken question. testing his limits, even as lestat withdraws his touch to instead take rowan's hand in his, upturning his wrist.]

He tastes just as wonderful as he smells, you know.

[ said more to adam, though his eyes never leave rowan's. that pretty map of vein along the man's forearm is already making his mouth water and the vampire doesn't hesitate much longer before lowering his head to sink teeth into the man's wrist, immediately moaning softly at the hot blood filling his mouth. against the other's thigh, his erection jumps at the taste of him, filling to full hardness swiftly with each mouthful of rich sweet blood he swallows.]