[Not when he's got such amazing reactions from his pretty lover. Clawing at him with those heated hands and that pulling of his hair... Lestat groans for him and bites at him again, sucking on the lip he's drawn blood from before he kisses him again. Briefly.]
no subject
[Not when he's got such amazing reactions from his pretty lover. Clawing at him with those heated hands and that pulling of his hair... Lestat groans for him and bites at him again, sucking on the lip he's drawn blood from before he kisses him again. Briefly.]
I need to prepare you.
[Basically, tell him where the lube is.]