[ the way armand allows this treatment, this flexing of domination only agitates lestat. he tightens his grip, pressing the sharp of his claw in further to lap the fresh blood oozing over his thumb. tasting the older vampire's interest, feeling the way his body reacts. scenting more of louis on his neck, likely from feeding.]
Yet I have never taken you. What does that tell you?
[ cruel, and not entirely true. he had wanted armand very much and would have stayed with him if gabrielle had not insisted. and now, there was louis. and louis could not be replaced.
yet louis was not here, instead only the ghost of his touch on armand's pretty skin. despite his words, the heat of proximity and blood had him pressing his hips into the other man's, rumbling a growl at the sensation.]
no subject
Yet I have never taken you. What does that tell you?
[ cruel, and not entirely true. he had wanted armand very much and would have stayed with him if gabrielle had not insisted. and now, there was louis. and louis could not be replaced.
yet louis was not here, instead only the ghost of his touch on armand's pretty skin. despite his words, the heat of proximity and blood had him pressing his hips into the other man's, rumbling a growl at the sensation.]