[ He thought that was exactly what he was supposed to do. But hey, if that's not what Lestat wants...
He can show him the right way.
He lets his hands scrape back down his back, moving over his clothes. They disappear at his touch, and reform in a haze of purple light on the other side of the room. Lestat isn't the only one with tricks. Nate rolls his hips up, grinding them against the vampire's, and then a haze of warmth wraps around his hands. He brings them down Lestat's back, trailing the heat across him, and he kisses him with renewed hunger. This time he lets himself kiss the way he always does, automatically trying to lead and guide it. His teeth nip Lestat's lip and tug on it, eager for more. ]
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I thought...?
[ He thought that was exactly what he was supposed to do. But hey, if that's not what Lestat wants...
He can show him the right way.
He lets his hands scrape back down his back, moving over his clothes. They disappear at his touch, and reform in a haze of purple light on the other side of the room. Lestat isn't the only one with tricks. Nate rolls his hips up, grinding them against the vampire's, and then a haze of warmth wraps around his hands. He brings them down Lestat's back, trailing the heat across him, and he kisses him with renewed hunger. This time he lets himself kiss the way he always does, automatically trying to lead and guide it. His teeth nip Lestat's lip and tug on it, eager for more. ]