"I want you," they tell him, gentle with him even as they push him by the shoulders and against the storage room wall. Especially as they thread their fingers through his hair and pull, using it as leverage to turn his head and expose his neck.
Someone taking charge, taking them, wanting them is what Eureka wanted when they were sweeter and more insecure in themself. Maybe it's the same for Lestat, if he's offering to let an anonymous person take a bite out of him.
Their other arm circles around him, holding him close while they kiss from his jaw, down his neck, to the crook of his shoulder. They bare their teeth against his skin and bite, just hard enough that they know they'll leave teeth marks for him to remember them by.
Whit & Eureka
"I want you," they tell him, gentle with him even as they push him by the shoulders and against the storage room wall. Especially as they thread their fingers through his hair and pull, using it as leverage to turn his head and expose his neck.
Someone taking charge, taking them, wanting them is what Eureka wanted when they were sweeter and more insecure in themself. Maybe it's the same for Lestat, if he's offering to let an anonymous person take a bite out of him.
Their other arm circles around him, holding him close while they kiss from his jaw, down his neck, to the crook of his shoulder. They bare their teeth against his skin and bite, just hard enough that they know they'll leave teeth marks for him to remember them by.