( Louis trembles, blood sweat prickling at his temples again from the absolute shock to his system. He clutches at Lestat like it's the only thing in this world that can hold him together, letting out high, breathless gasps as Lestat's tongue delves inside of him. Logically, Louis knows that he can't be that deep, but somehow it feels infinite, like being impaled by the most agonizing pleasure, each tiny movement reverberating through him.
The curl of Lestat's tongue sends echoes of itself all through Louis' body, every part of him tense and shivering and desperate. The ache of being split apart again is tempered by the wet heat of Lestat's blood pouring into him and the tingle of muscles knitting themselves back together deep inside his body, and when Lestat moans against him, he swears that he can feel it right down to his bones.
Louis' muscles flex beneath Lestat's stony grip, and oh, he's suddenly so keenly aware of his own bare skin, of his comparative weakness, of his absolute vulnerability. He can hardly distinguish any one part of himself from all the rest; he wants to sink into Lestat's body, to become one with him completely... He lets out another wordless groan, his hips writhing to make contact with the silk robe covering Lestat's stomach. )
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The curl of Lestat's tongue sends echoes of itself all through Louis' body, every part of him tense and shivering and desperate. The ache of being split apart again is tempered by the wet heat of Lestat's blood pouring into him and the tingle of muscles knitting themselves back together deep inside his body, and when Lestat moans against him, he swears that he can feel it right down to his bones.
Louis' muscles flex beneath Lestat's stony grip, and oh, he's suddenly so keenly aware of his own bare skin, of his comparative weakness, of his absolute vulnerability. He can hardly distinguish any one part of himself from all the rest; he wants to sink into Lestat's body, to become one with him completely... He lets out another wordless groan, his hips writhing to make contact with the silk robe covering Lestat's stomach. )