@PrinceLelio “I never intended to...” he replies softly, looking up at the taller blonde. “I was– Distant, for a while. But I could never leave.”
It’s the truth. And he’s been sure of this fact for a long time.
@PrinceLelio He parts his lips and sighs into the kiss, mumbling back the same words as he presses his body harder into his maker.
He’s never felt this close to Lestat before. Perhaps the distance did more good than he expected.
@PrinceLelio If his heart was still alive, it would have swelled. His maker has always been possessive, but this–? This is new.
“And I missed you, Lestat. More than you know.”
@PrinceLelio The brunette eases into his maker’s embrace, sighing softly as he wraps his arms around his shoulders.
His scent’s familiarity is oddly comforting.