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Post by László on Jan 27, 2009 13:09:37 GMT -5
For once, it was going as he'd expected, and he didn't hesitate to kiss Louis back. His companion was a bit cool to the touch, creating a rather odd sensation.
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Post by Louis de Pointe du Lac on Jan 28, 2009 0:19:43 GMT -5
Louis smiled in to the kiss, it was a rather welcome feeling.
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Post by László on Jan 28, 2009 10:58:34 GMT -5
He deepened the kiss, winding his arms around Louis.
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Post by Louis de Pointe du Lac on Jan 28, 2009 16:37:35 GMT -5
He could taste the blood running through Lazlo's veins, but ignored it, or at least tried to ignore it. He was grasping and clutching any part of the boy he could grab and feeling a sensation that he hadn't felt in quite a long time.
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Post by László on Jan 28, 2009 16:51:38 GMT -5
Louis' hands were as cool to the touch as his lips, and they made him shiver a bit at the contact, though only a little. He only concentrated on winding his own hands under the other's clothes, undoing buttons and fastenings...unknowing of the danger he could be in.
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Post by Louis de Pointe du Lac on Jan 28, 2009 17:05:50 GMT -5
He broke the kiss only for a moment to look in to the boys eyes, then went back to kissing him, pulling off the jacket he had given Laszlo and unbuttoning his shirt. His hands touched his chest and he couldn't help but grin.
But he was hungry, he hadn't eaten in day or so, and no one would know. It was getting harder to stop himself.
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Post by László on Jan 28, 2009 17:18:27 GMT -5
Something, in the back of his head, was trying to warn him. But about what, it was hard to tell. Louis seemed no more or less worse than anyone else that had picked up László in the past. He shoved the feeling aside--if he'd listened to every time that had happened, he would have starved long ago.
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Post by Louis de Pointe du Lac on Jan 28, 2009 17:31:00 GMT -5
Louis dug his fingernails in to Laszlo and shuddered You need this Louis, control yourself, you need this!.
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Post by László on Jan 28, 2009 17:43:33 GMT -5
He shuddered from the pain, but closed his mind off from it and instead moved along with the flow, all but on autopilot now. Still, that nagging warning hadn't gone away.
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Post by Louis de Pointe du Lac on Jan 28, 2009 17:56:52 GMT -5
Louis kissed the boy's cheek, and then found himself with his mouth sitting softly on his neck.
Don't! Don't!
But he couldn't stop it, he bit down in to the boy's neck.
((Now he won't change, because due to Ricean thoughts, you have to drain most of the blood)).
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Post by László on Jan 28, 2009 20:11:06 GMT -5
((Yup))
The pain was sudden, and sharp. He cried out, trying to struggle, to get away, but unable to escape Louis' far stronger embrace.
"No...stop!"
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Post by Louis de Pointe du Lac on Jan 29, 2009 14:20:43 GMT -5
Louis released Laszlo and ran toward the door closing it.
"Don't scream, please."
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Post by László on Jan 29, 2009 18:51:07 GMT -5
László shrank back against the chair, staring wide-eyed at Louis.
"Don't scream? You bit me! And--"
He reached up, to touch the wound, and came away with blood on his fingers.
"Gaaah."
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Post by Louis de Pointe du Lac on Jan 29, 2009 19:03:38 GMT -5
Louis was panicking that was for sure, he didn't need this boy going to the police and having his plantation burned down.
He simply couldn't have it.
"I'm sorry, please, forgive me, I couldn't control myself" he stayed as far away from Laszlo as he could as not to frighten the boy any further "please understand, it was not my intention to hurt you."
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Post by László on Jan 29, 2009 20:10:38 GMT -5
He stared at the blood for a moment, then slowly moved his gaze to Louis. László looked as though he couldn't believe what was happening, and in a way he couldn't...it was too much. He'd seen a lot of things on the streets, but this?
"What...what did you think you were doing?"
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