Evening 118

[vampbratprince]

And so the curse of variety begins again. Well, at least it keeps things perfectly unpredictable and interesting. This might even be one of my favorite curses. Though, it is becoming consistent, don't you think

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[notapreacher]

Hi.

I seem to have missed this one too.

[vampbratprince]

Should we be disappointed or grateful?

[notapreacher]

I think we should play.

[vampbratprince]

You think so, hm?

[notapreacher]

Unless you're busy. You know I'm easy. Only not really.

[vampbratprince]

I'm anything but busy.

[notapreacher]

Then would you like to join me in the living room?

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[vampbratprince]

Would he like to? Really now.

Leaving the computer after saving his progress on his book, he goes to the living room and stands behind Gren. His pale neck gets a kiss while he wraps his arms around him. He laughs softly and kisses him again.

"I would like to."

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[notapreacher]

"Hi, Lestat." Turning around, he gives his partner a kiss.

Then he pulls back, tilts his head to one side, narrows his eyes slightly. "Did you..."

No, he wouldn't have: this is going to require a little bit of investigation. He goes back for a second kiss, and when that's done, kisses the top of Lestat's hand.

And then he purses his lips together, tasting them.

"One of us tastes like chocolate mint and I don't think it's me."

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[vampbratprince]

At first he can't figure out what is going on. Gren's outer thoughts aren't saying anything to him. He could pry. Quite easily. However, he doesn't since he has a feeling he'll be told momentarily. Then he gets his answer and he blinks in surprise.

Maybe he is cursed after all.

"Chocolate mint?"

And now he smiles. "Perhaps you should take another taste. Just to be sure."

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[notapreacher]

There's an invitation he's not about to refuse: he presses his lips to Lestat's cheek, then to his forehead, to his lips.

It's definitely him.

"I like that. A lot." Grinning, he shakes his head. "You know what this means, don't you? You're stuck with me. Again."

And he's not going to pass up very many opportunities for chocolate mint.

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[vampbratprince]

"Am I? Well now, how shall I ever survive that?" Laughing, he runs his own tongue across his lips. Sure enough, the flavor is there. How fun.

"A good thing you invited me over for play. We can greatly enjoy ourselves with this curse."

It'll be very interesting.

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[notapreacher]

"I wish I had a delicious flavor to offer you. But I don't think I do."

They can always move to the old standby: he can drink some champagne and share the flavor that way. It's not as elegant as the curse, but it works.

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[vampbratprince]

"We can do that. Or I can just kiss away the thought entirely. After all, you taste delicious with or without a curse to aid that."

He doesn't need a curse to lean in and steal a kiss that explores every inch of that beautiful mouth. You always taste wonderful.

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[notapreacher]

He looks left; he looks right; he makes sure the curtains are closed. And then he wraps his arms around Lestat and holds him close and goes back for another taste. And another.

You're always delicious, but tonight you're even more delicious than usual. I could get so spoiled by you.

There's a concept he can get behind a hundred percent. Luckily, they share affection equally. If he's spoiled by Lestat, Lestat knows he'll be equally spoiled in turn. It's only fair, and one measure of balance a human can bring to an intimate relationship with a powerful and sometimes overwhelmingly intense vampire.

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[vampbratprince]

Then by all means, take as many tastes as you want. He loves spoiling his lover. It's one of his favorite things to do now. Especially knowing that he always gets it back paid in full.

Taste as many places as you like while you're at it. I'll be your dessert today.

Now there is a delightful concept. Being Gren's dessert. This is going to be fun. He can already tell.