[ Rafa gazes down at him, at his hair floating in the mobile water around them. He's so beautiful. He's always been so beautiful. Rafa presses down into their kiss, and groans as his lip is torn apart. He so badly craves that feeling. His lips bleed willingly into Lestat's mouth, while Rafa's hands spread down his body and deftly undo his sodden clothes.
Lestat's perfect marble chest is quickly exposed, and Rafa pulls regretfully away from his lips. ]
My love.
[ He dips down, and he pulls a nipple into his mouth. His tongue bathes it, and then his fangs prick it to draw the sharp tang of blood. Rafa's hips grind against Lestat's, while the material of their pants clings so tightly in the water as to leave nothing to the imagination. ]
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Lestat's perfect marble chest is quickly exposed, and Rafa pulls regretfully away from his lips. ]
My love.
[ He dips down, and he pulls a nipple into his mouth. His tongue bathes it, and then his fangs prick it to draw the sharp tang of blood. Rafa's hips grind against Lestat's, while the material of their pants clings so tightly in the water as to leave nothing to the imagination. ]