Better than any other. Even if you did not have power in your blood, I would still thirst for your blood over anybody else's. [Armand places a kiss at his stomach and teasingly drags his fangs against the cold skin there, not breaking the skin before he moves down and undoes his pants, getting to the cock. Another kiss goes to the head before his tongue licks along the tip.]
This as well.
[Which may be a bit of an exaggeration but it's the heat of the moment. Such things are allowed. Especially when Armand takes the cock into his mouth, letting his fangs avoid the sensitive flesh as he works on taking all of it inside.
That's when Armand shows Lestat former victims of his and how one of his favorite ways to kill them was doing this. By sucking their cocks and letting their last memory be of this angelic-looking boy doing so before that angel turned into a demon, biting into the member and tearing at them before killing them.
It isn't a threat to Lestat, of course, but his eyes are on his lover as he shows him all of these memories. If anything, it will only turn him on more. He knows that much.]
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This as well.
[Which may be a bit of an exaggeration but it's the heat of the moment. Such things are allowed. Especially when Armand takes the cock into his mouth, letting his fangs avoid the sensitive flesh as he works on taking all of it inside.
That's when Armand shows Lestat former victims of his and how one of his favorite ways to kill them was doing this. By sucking their cocks and letting their last memory be of this angelic-looking boy doing so before that angel turned into a demon, biting into the member and tearing at them before killing them.
It isn't a threat to Lestat, of course, but his eyes are on his lover as he shows him all of these memories. If anything, it will only turn him on more. He knows that much.]