All he wants is for Daniel to say his name like this, over and over, forever.
Or not even just like that. Just this way. All the ways Daniel says his name, exasperated and fond and teasing and needling, the vast array of things Daniel draws out of him, Louis wants all of that.
He is greedy, he knows. Selfish. It is shades of how he wanted (wanted once, wants again) Lestat. All-consumingly. Endless. Daniel comes and Louis doesn't kiss him. He doesn't stop touching Daniel, fingers at his temple and his cheek, catching at his mouth, as he draws this pleasure from him, but Louis looks at him instead. Observing, attention focused so sharply on Daniel's face. Feel all the different layers of thought in Daniel's mind.
Tries, tries to take some solace in the ways Daniel likes his vampirism. Louis knew that he would.
By and by, hand slowing in its movement, Louis leans in to kiss him softly, a sweet brush of contact. Something to hold place for all the other things catching in his throat, words Louis never can say.
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Or not even just like that. Just this way. All the ways Daniel says his name, exasperated and fond and teasing and needling, the vast array of things Daniel draws out of him, Louis wants all of that.
He is greedy, he knows. Selfish. It is shades of how he wanted (wanted once, wants again) Lestat. All-consumingly. Endless. Daniel comes and Louis doesn't kiss him. He doesn't stop touching Daniel, fingers at his temple and his cheek, catching at his mouth, as he draws this pleasure from him, but Louis looks at him instead. Observing, attention focused so sharply on Daniel's face. Feel all the different layers of thought in Daniel's mind.
Tries, tries to take some solace in the ways Daniel likes his vampirism. Louis knew that he would.
By and by, hand slowing in its movement, Louis leans in to kiss him softly, a sweet brush of contact. Something to hold place for all the other things catching in his throat, words Louis never can say.