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Lestat de Lioncourt ([personal profile] tellmehowbadiam) wrote2029-03-21 04:07 pm
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[personal profile] guylining 2020-10-31 02:06 pm (UTC)(link)
[ It's easy to fall into that kiss again. A good distraction.

Then he feels that digit pushing into him, and he's tense and it hurts a bit, but--

But mostly, it's weird. His body isn't unused to stretching in this way, but it doesn't usually do it to let something in. His back arches and he makes a little sound, uncomfortable and not sure that he likes this. His cock twitches with traitorous anticipation, though. It knows what feels good, even if Nate's brain isn't convinced.

His hands come up to attach to Lestat's shoulders, nails digging in. M
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That...fuck, that feels...big.

[ And he knows it isn't. That's one bloody finger. Nate's breathing shallowly. He nods, licking his lips. ]

I can take it. Don't stop.
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[personal profile] guylining 2020-11-15 05:57 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh, shut up, [ Nate says, with a breathless laugh. That turns into a surprised groan, as Lestat stretches him. It hurts, but in a way that's good, and satisfying.

Nate's fingers claw over Lestat's shoulders and try to pull him closer. His hips lift and his back arches, his body fidgeting as it tries to get used to something foreign. He presses close and bites uselessly at the vampire's shoulder, just wanting more of him.
]

I can take it. Just...give me more, please.
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[personal profile] guylining 2020-11-27 12:31 am (UTC)(link)
[ Nate gasps. His pupils dilate and his back arches up, reacting to what he's feeling. Three fingers. God, he'd never imagined it would feel so tight. That it could feel so tight. His nails bite into Lestat's shoulders. He thinks it can't get more intense, and then Lestat brushes something so deep, and-

He groans, and curls in on himself. Fuck, that's...good. That's good.
]

I want your bloody cock, Lestat. [ Yes, he's impatient. Rightfully impatient. He pushes his hand up into the vampire's hair and takes a solid grip. ] Fuck me, for god's sake.
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[personal profile] guylining 2020-12-01 07:59 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Nate lets out a desperate little sound when Lestat's fingers disappear. That leaves him feeling suddenly and horrifically empty. He spreads his legs wide, then, and--

His brain cuts off. He stretches, painfully, around the vampire. His cock jumps, surprising him with it's eagerness, but he lets out a desperate moan as he's filled. He's virginally tight, and his hands clutch Lestat's shoulders like he's clinging on for his life.

His eyes close, and his hips roll. he's not sure whether he's trying to find a comfortable position, or trying to pull Lestat deeper into him. At any rate, the sensation is driving him crazy. He can't catch his breath, his shoulders and chest are so tight, and his cock is weeping with need. Lost for words, he cries out and tips his head back, his throat exposed to the vampire above him.
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[personal profile] guylining 2020-12-06 04:07 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Nate thinks he might lose his mind if Lestat doesn't move. He returns those kisses, though messily.

Then Lestat shifts, and some intense kind of heat goes through Nate. He groans, and then he does breathe, and his arms go tightly around Lestat.
]

Oh god. I...don't stop, please, I--