Yes makes him shiver, and press more kisses to Louis' mouth, artless but passionate. Louis rocks down and Daniel welcomes it, grabbing him to keep him there and close, shifting up to meet him. Still a marvel to do everything easily, painlessly; even before he got sick, the ordinary tiredness of age had made screwing around so tiring and awkward. More of a marvel, that they're both what they are— Daniel's fucked mortals, since, but not another vampire.

"Yeah, why, are you double booked or something?"

It's all in a rush, Daniel stumbling over the hurdles of disbelief and identity. But what if they wait and Louis changes his mind. Wakes up tomorrow after they've made out for hours, and realizes he's made a mistake. Shitty and opportunistic for Daniel to push forward now, greedy despite his nerves and insecurities, but, well, he is who he is.

"Is that what you want?"