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Post by László on Feb 23, 2012 5:35:22 GMT -5
He gently grabbed Louis' shoulders.
"Yes. I trust you not to hurt me." He rubbed Louis' shoulder.
"Better than you going crazy from wanting."
He knew a bit about that, when it came to others. Though normally it had to do with sex rather than...this.
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Post by Louis de Pointe du Lac on Feb 23, 2012 5:39:46 GMT -5
He felt his tongue move against the top of his mouth "I don't want to ruin your night, I can wait a bit longer" he opened his eyes "I don't want to hurt a friend."
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Post by László on Feb 23, 2012 5:42:42 GMT -5
"You won't ruin my night. I mean it. Let me help."
His tone was soothing, reassuring. Comforting hands lightly massaging Louis' shoulders.
"I'll be okay. Because you won't hurt me."
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Post by Louis de Pointe du Lac on Feb 23, 2012 5:47:44 GMT -5
Louis pulled away, feeling slightly light headed "What will you tell John when he see's the marks?"
He didn't need to bite Laszlo's neck, a leg, or a wrist would be fine.
No, it's wrong, like the poor human boy they used at the theater.
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Post by László on Feb 23, 2012 5:48:54 GMT -5
Oh. He hadn't considered that.
"A vampire did it. It's not a lie."
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Post by Louis de Pointe du Lac on Feb 23, 2012 5:52:40 GMT -5
"He's protective of you" Louis smiled "would he not know it was me? Refuse to let you out of the house at night? For fear of evil vampires?"
His voice had changed slightly.
It had been weeks since he'd eaten.
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Post by László on Feb 23, 2012 5:55:22 GMT -5
"He also would know better than to try to make me do something." He said, grinning a bit impishly.
His smile went right back to reassuring.
"Louis, really. Where else would you find someone so willing?"
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Post by Louis de Pointe du Lac on Feb 23, 2012 5:59:02 GMT -5
Louis reached out, touching Laszlo's neck softly, his long nails tapping against his aortic vein. He could feel, the blood pumping through his system.
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Post by László on Feb 23, 2012 6:00:44 GMT -5
His breathing sounded heavy in his ears. He was surprised Louis hadn't noticed it.
He gently tugged on Louis' arm.
"Why don't we move off the path, so no one comes walking up on us?" He said softly.
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Post by Louis de Pointe du Lac on Feb 23, 2012 6:03:30 GMT -5
Snapping out of what could have been a dangerous situation, Louis nodded and moved back in to the small space he'd been standing in.
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Post by László on Feb 23, 2012 12:47:52 GMT -5
Shuffling off to the side, away from prying eyes after convincing Louis to give in...László was faintly amused that it reminded him of being a prostitute, doubly so since the first time they'd met was because he had been one and Louis had picked him up.
He was still nervous, though. The two experiences he'd had with a vampire bite thus far had both been traumatic.
"Oh...I should..."
He pulled his hair back, away from his neck, and moved his collar to the side, exposing the expanse of skin--skin that had been scarred by previous bites.
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Post by Louis de Pointe du Lac on Feb 23, 2012 19:11:19 GMT -5
Louis almost shuddered as he saw the marks "Did I do that?" He whispered.
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Post by László on Feb 23, 2012 19:53:47 GMT -5
He shook his head, which caused his hair to fall back into place. He swept it back out of the way.
"There was another who bit me."
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Post by Louis de Pointe du Lac on Feb 23, 2012 19:57:33 GMT -5
He felt a pang of relief, then of anger "Who, did you know his name?"
Louis, trying to use the conversation, as a way to make the whole situation less, awkward, reached out, touching the scars softly.
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Post by László on Feb 23, 2012 20:03:07 GMT -5
He shook his head.
"No, he was a customer, back when I was still a rentboy. I don't really learn their names."
He gently touched the back of Louis' hand.
"I'm okay."
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