The Fall

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Thumping upstairs Loui threw around his clothes. Not keeping his emotions in check for his precious Lestat.

How could he, how could Lestat do this? To him?

If anything Lestat was an ass! Yes, always!

A gaudy chauvinistic prance around and stick my vampire 12 inch dick so far down your throat you'll be bleeding with my pleasures for a month asshole. And even though Loui didn't favor that in your face quality about Lestat. He was honest about who he was. Which he could respect. Until tonight.

Lestat watched Loui from the walkway of their coffin room.

"Wow mon cheire, you sure are creative with words for me when you are upset. I'll have to bring in your past lovers more often.. or kill them, whatever I feel first."

Loui slammed his vanity dresser shut. Causing Lestat to lift his eyebrows in surprise at his rudeness. That was usually his forte.

Oh good tonight will be a night, how fun he thought rolling his eyes.

"Do not mock me, you ...you bastard liar." His face was still hot from their in counter with the grey eyed stranger.

Loui could feel himself holding onto the foreign feeling, but right now the only heat he felt was rage. He looked at Lestat through the vanity mirror with such anger.

In mere seconds Lestat was behind him. Loui's body jerked forward with a hard thrust causing his head to smack into the glass. Lestat's hand around his neck. Blood forming at his temple.

"Get off of me !" Loui screamed not wanting to be touched by the liar he allowed himself to be conned by.

"Look at me" Lestat demanded with the grip at the back of Loui's throat becoming tighter with every move of defiance against him.

"Why should I look upon the face of such a deceitful man."

"Mon cheire these rats and birds that you have decided to feed from have made you impaired in your judgments of me".

Bucking back words Loui attempted to free himself to no avail.

"You mock the man you claim to love and yet you don't deny it! Bastard!"

"I don't know what your referring to Loui . You do this every time . Run behind your words, cower beneath my actions, and act like you hate me for it , but in reality the reason you never are direct with me is because you want me to enter your mind. You love when I'm inside of you". Thrusting his hips forward. Lestat said every last word with a vice grip to Loui's now purple neck.

"YOU KNOW HER!!!" The accusation caused the grip Lestat had on his lovers neck to loosen.

Crack "YOU KNOW HER!!!

Crack"YOU KNOW HER!!!"

Crack "YOU KNOW HER!!!"

Before Loui could hit his head a third time against the now shattered mirror. Lestat pulled his lover back from doing any further damage.

Pulling the back of him into his chest. They both fell into the large vanity red chair.

"Loui , Loui , my sweet Loui." Lestat whispered in his lover's ear while he sat on top of him. Dipping his handkerchief into the alcohol on top of the vanity and resting it on top of Loui's bloody forehead.

"I do not know that women."

"Lies."

Lestat quickly turned Loui around having his legs swing to the left of Lestat's lap in the chair while Loui look down at him. Accusation and disappointment still heavy in his eyes.

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