[Lestat lets himself fall on top of Armand, licking and nuzzling at his neck. The wound is long since healed, the blood sucked away, but he still longs for the closeness. It's so rare they are getting along this completely that when it happens he finds himself eager to nothing to destroy it.
Right now he wants to treasure what they have here. And nothing more than that.]
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Right now he wants to treasure what they have here. And nothing more than that.]