Don't Lie

Alright, here's another Lestat and Louis story. Why? Because they're cute together, and anyone who reads the Vampire Chronicles KNOWS they're all having sex behind the scenes. Having said that, you should all know now that this story contains vampiric sex between two dudes. To young? To old? Can't read? Go back now... And I don't own these pretties (unfortunatly), they're officially property of Anne Rice, but I like to think they belong to the world. ^_^*
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Lestat laid out on his couch like a big cat, twirling his hair seductively around his finger.
“Come on, Louis. Truth or dare?”
“Alright, fine, truth.”
“How often do you jerk off?”
“Oh, really, Lestat! What kind of a question is that?”
“One I’d like to know the answer to.”
“I don’t do that, thank you very much.”
“Like hell you don’t! I know you do, Louis! I’ve seen you!”
“That was just that one time! I haven’t done it since.”
“You big liar! I know you do it! You’ve got to! Everyone else does it!”
“So?”
“Oh, you’re impossible!”
Lestat got up and stared at him. A devilish smile came across his face.
“OK, Louis, we’ll just see if you don’t.”
“What are you going to do to me?!”
“No, Louis, it’s what I’m not going to do to you.”
“Oh no! You can’t!”
“Oh, but I can. I’m cutting you off, Louis, and I get to say when you get it again.”
Weeks passed, and yet Louis seemed not to break. Lestat decided to pull out the big guns. He decided that one day, he would wear all vinyl. He walked around in front of Louis.
“What in God’s name are you wearing?!”
“You like? I got it yesterday. I think the pants make my ass look nice, wouldn’t you agree, Louis?”
“Um, sure.”
“I bet you’d look good in a pair.”
“I wouldn’t wear them.”
“If I asked you to, you would.”
“No.”
“Fine. I guess I’ll just have to wear them for you.”
Lestat pranced around the room, making himself look as sensuous and seductive as possible. Louis watched him silently.
“Come on, Louis, don’t you like me any more? Don’t you love your prince?”
“Yes, brat prince. You’re not going to win.”
”Oh, on the contrary, Louis. I’ll win you over.”
“And how do you plan on doing that?”
“Oh, Louis, Louis, Louis… You underestimate me, Louis. You’ll just have to see, I guess.”
Louis felt a little nervous.
“Can’t we just call it a tie, Lestat? I mean, I’m not going to give up, and neither are you, so can’t we just call it even?”
“Oh, what’s wrong, Louis? Is the pressure starting to get to you?”
“NO! I think it’s starting to get to you.”
“Nonsense. If I start to feel an urge, I just take matters into my own hands. Of course, you’re too good to do anything like that. I must assume that it’s even worse for you.”
“Stop it! You’re just trying to bother me.”
Lestat straddled Louis and wrapped his arms around his neck.
“Am I? Is this really bothering you all that much?”
Lestat took Louis’ hand and put it on his chest. Louis smiled slightly and stroked it.
“There, see? You like me still.”
“Of course I do. You’re beautiful. Evil, but beautiful.”
“Of course I am. You wouldn’t have me any other way.”
“No, I wouldn’t, its part of your charm, I suppose.”
“I love you, Louis.”
“I love you too.”
Lestat kissed him on the mouth. Louis did not try to fight him and let Lestat push against him. Lestat grabbed a handful of Louis’ hair and pulled his head back a bit.
“Ow… Oh, Lestat…”
“You like that?” He asked, pulling harder.
“Yes… It hurts. Can’t we give up this stupid contest? I want to make love again. I miss you.”
“Of course we can, but it’s up to you. You have to jerk off for me, Louis. Then, we’ll do whatever you want.”
Lestat ground against Louis, making him groan.
“Oh, but Lestat, I can’t do that! I’m too shy…”
“Come now, Louis. It’s me! I’ve seen you. I’ve seen all of you. You can’t be shy around me!”
“But it feels wrong.”
“Of course it does. That’s what makes it fun.”
“Not for me!”
“Come on, Louis! Once you start, you’ll like it.”
“But, Lestat…”
“Do it, Louis. Unless, or course, you don’t really want to have sex.”
“Dammit, Lestat! You know that’s not true!”
“Ah, yes. So says the tent in your pants.”
“Shut up! It’s your fault! You had to go and cut me off from getting screwed, and I’ve been reduced to this! I can’t help it!”
“Then end your suffering. End mine. Show me what I want to see, and I’ll do whatever you want.”
“I hate you.”
“I know.”
Louis glared at him silently for a moment, then shoved him away. Lestat looked hurt.
“Louis, lover, I-“
“I can’t do it with you on top of me!”
“…Oh.”
Louis was blushing as much as he could. He unzipped his pants and decided to take off his shirt too, fully aware that it would probably get stained if he didn’t. Lestat smiled at him.
“You have such a beautiful body, Louis.”
Louis looked away from him and started to take his boots off. Lestat grabbed his hand.
“Leave them. They’re sexy on you.”
Louis could not bring himself to look at Lestat, but nodded and took his pants off. This was a little difficult with his boots still on, but he managed. Now naked, he lay on his back, and relaxed for a minute. He heard Lestat shift and looked at him. Lestat was looking at him very intently, and obviously aroused by the sight of Louis’ naked body. Louis began to run his hand over his own chest, beginning to feel aroused himself. His cock stood erect and it was glistening wet from the precum oozing out. He ran his hand down his chest, down his stomach, and over his tight erection. He sighed a little as he did and realized that the weeks of being without Lestat’s attention had made the flesh extra sensitive. He gripped the base and squeezed, feeling the beautiful sensation. A quiet moan passed over his lips as he did and he began to forget that Lestat was watching him. His hand began to slowly travel up his cock, towards his head. He squeezed tighter as he got closer to the tip and when he reached the head he gasped. He ran the palm of his hand over his swollen head, feeling its heat. He moaned louder as he rubbed it faster. Lestat watched all this and was getting all the more turned on. Louis started to breathe harder as he stroked his member. It was slow at first, then became faster. He got to his knees and pulled harder on his cock, feeling the pressure build. He moaned loudly this time, completely throwing away any humility he previously held. He stroked harder and faster, feeling the need to explode. He stood up, unable to sit still. Faster and faster he pulled and yanked. He walked over so he was standing in front Lestat, his dick eye level with him. He tipped his head back and moaned again, pressing his head to Lestat’s mouth. With a shower of kisses and tender nips, Lestat bathed Louis’ tight cock. Louis pulled harder now, and moans turned into whines. He began to cry out, and Lestat licked the slick head, urging the cum out. It only took a few more moments for Louis’ orgasm, and he cried Lestat’s name as he did. Thick white strands of hot cum spurted from Louis, but he kept stroking himself as Lestat sucked hard on the tip, coaxing every last drop out. He dropped from exhaustion into Lestat’s lap, still panting. Lestat stroked his stomach and gently kissed his neck. He whispered softly in Louis’ ear.
“Are you better now, my love?”
Louis nodded, still lost in ecstasy.
“Good, because now, we’re going to have some real fun, you and I. We’re not going to fool around with little things like this; we’re going to fuck until you’ve had enough. Does that sound good to you?”
“Very. But I’m tired now.”
“No you’re not, Louis. Every time I say fuck, your cock twitches. You need this, Louis. It’s been too long. You need your pretty Lestat. Now, do you want to be on top, or should I?”
Lestat licked his neck and bit down gently. Louis gasped and held Lestat’s head tight against him. As Lestat drank from him, he reached around and grabbed Louis’ hardening cock. Louis moaned as Lestat pulled at it, and it began to grow again. Lestat violently stroked Louis in to full hardness again, and released him. Louis cried slightly when he stopped, but got off Lestat and turned to face him.
“Take off your clothes, Lestat. I want to fuck you.”
Lestat smiled. “You want to be on top, huh? I love it when you’re on top of me, Louis. It’s so rare that you’re dominant. I’ll take my clothes off for you, Louis. I’ll do anything you want me to.”
Lestat stripped down in front of Louis. Unlike his lover, Lestat held no qualms about his sexuality. Louis eyed Lestat’s impressive erection as it sprang out of his pants and dripped a drop of precum. Lestat leaned back in his chair and propped his legs up over the arms.
“Do what you want, lover. I’m all yours.”
Louis smiled demonically and grabbed Lestat’s stiff member. He yanked it hard, making Lestat jump.
“Good God, Louis… You know I love that, don’t you? Oh, Louis, I’ve missed you so…”
Louis bent down and licked Lestat’s thick cock slowly, and Lestat let out a long, drawn-out moan. Louis let his long black hair tickle Lestat’s stomach as he put his member in his mouth. He twirled his tongue delicately around the head, and slicked it down the bottom. Lestat squirmed and moaned as Louis played with his dick and wound his fingers long into the thick black strands of Louis’ hair. Slowly, Louis worked Lestat’s dick deeper into his throat and bit it lightly. He let his fangs scratch the sensitive skin, then he went over it with his tongue. Lestat whined when Louis bit hard enough to draw some blood, but he did not pull away.
“Ow… Ow, Louis… Oh, God, don’t stop…”
Louis sucked harder on the head, allowing the tiny bite to heal on the base. Louis’ tongue flicked in the slit, tasting the pure sex that flowed from it. Lestat gasped then growled. He pulled Louis’ hair harder, wrapping one leg around his shoulder. Louis stopped and smiled at Lestat.
“I think that’s enough of that. I don’t want you to spend yourself just yet.”
Lestat smiled as he panted.
“Y-You’ve gotten better at that, Louis. I don’t know where you learned some of that.”
“I’ll show you later. But I’ve got other plans for now.”
“Like what?”
“Come with me.”
Louis led Lestat to the bathroom.
“Why here?”
“Let’s take a bath.”
Lestat smiled knowingly.
“Oh. Okay.”
Louis let the water warm and run to fill the tub. He turned to Lestat as they waited for the large bathtub to fill and kissed him. He licked Lestat’s red lips and nipped at them with his delicate fangs. Lestat shivered as Louis ran his fingernails over his back.
“I think our bath is ready.”
Lestat settled himself into the water first, then Louis settled on top of him. Louis briefly dipped below the water to get his face and hair wet. He smiled seductively at Lestat and wrapped his arms around his neck and kissed him. Louis pressed his crotch into Lestat’s and started to grind. Lestat moaned desperately and locked his legs around Louis’ middle. He tipped his head back, letting his blonde hair stream over his shoulders into the water. Louis put his hands on Lestat’s back and lifted him up and on top of him. He set Lestat on his lap and let their members rub together.
“You ready for this, Lestat?”
“Yes, Louis… Please. I want you so bad right now. Make love to me, Louis. Do it now!”
Louis grabbed Lestat’s hips and pulled him up and onto his waiting dick. Slowly, Louis pushed his way into Lestat, and let him rest on his lap. Lestat wrapped his legs tightly around Louis again, and held onto his shoulders, panting. Louis kissed his neck and throat as he started to buck his hips. He rhythm was slow at first, then faster. Lestat cried out for more, digging his long nails into Louis’ shoulders. The water lapped against their skin as Louis pulled Lestat down onto his as he bucked his hips harder. Lestat gasped and moaned as Louis drove him faster.
“Oh God, Oh God. Don’t stop! It hurts, Louis! I want more! Please, lover, give me more! Give me all you have! I want it all!”
Louis growled and slammed into him, making the water splash over the sides. Lestat cried again for more, and Louis screwed him as hard as he could. Lestat was moaning and crying at the top of his lungs as Louis plunged his hard dick into him over and over. Louis began to moan too as he came closer to his second orgasm for the day. He laid his head on Lestat’s chest as he continued to fuck, and brought Lestat down harder still on his cock. Lestat felt like he was going to be split in two from being impaled so hard and so deep by Louis. He cried and moaned for Louis, calling his name out over and over. He felt himself get closer to orgasm, until Lestat finally shot a load of hot, sticky cum over Louis’ stomach and chest. Louis grabbed the still spurting organ and jerked it off more, making Lestat shed a few bloody tears from the ecstasy. Louis was soon to cum too, and he cried out sharply as his pulsing member filled Lestat up with hot juices. They continued to coax the last bit of cum from each other until they were both exhausted. They draped themselves over the edges of the tub and relaxed.
“You see what happens when you lie, Louis?”
“Yeah, maybe I should do it more often.”