@AmadeoEternal The closer they came to the bed, the more hungry he became.
Armand’s words were enough for Lestat grab him fully and lay him on the bed before him.
His angel was glorious in his nakedness and Lestat licked his lips as his eyes washed over every inch of his lover’s body.
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@AmadeoEternal Armand didn’t need permission to touch or undress what was his. Reaching up, Lestat did the same with the few buttons at the top of the red head’s sweater. He needed to feel skin to skin. To touch every inch of Armand, to taste along the way.
He was glad to see Benedict did not respond by pulling away.
Following the other’s lead, he kissed him harder and deeper, relishing the remembered feel of Benedict’s kiss. Lestat would not make the same mistake this time.
The lights of the city flashed by the windows as ~
It was easy to give in to Lestat, melting into the kiss as eyes closed. Without being aware of the movement, Benedict leaned closer to deepen the kiss, needing all that Lestat offered.