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Lestat storms out of their meeting and Louis follows.
Bookmarked by angel (smittensurrender)
23 Jun 2026
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Louis looks up at Lestat, at that handsome alpha so enamored and frustrated with him, and feels his heart soften. Louis swallows the cum in his mouth and nuzzles the softening length, showing him some affection.
“Thank you, baby,” Louis whispers, cognizant of the microphone recording all of this in the background, eyes twinkling up at the alpha.
Lestat stares at him, jaw working, and cups Louis’ cheek, smearing the cum on his face deeper. “Mon Saint Louis…gorgeous omega. Whatever will I do with you?”
Louis and Lestat try very hard to be casual.
Bookmarked by angel (smittensurrender)
23 Jun 2026
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The only use of his sperm has been to make his beautiful wife happy, to give Louis more little versions that looked exactly like him, with their mother’s beautiful big, brown eyes, plush little lips, long eyelashes, and his divine, light brown skin. All of which ultimately led Lestat to conclude he didn’t need his sperm, not if Louis was already done using it.
In which Lestat gets a vasectomy.
Bookmarked by angel (smittensurrender)
22 Jun 2026
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"You think Louis loved you?" Magnus laughed, the sound echoing off stone walls that shouldn't be there. "No one loves you, mon fils. They love what you can give them. Your blood. Your power. Your beauty. But you? The thing beneath it all? That's mine. That belongs to me. I made it."
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Alone in his shack after Louis leaves him for Armand, Lestat begins to see hallucinations of Magnus and can no longer tell real from fake. The hands keep touching him until Louis eventually comes back and sees the state he is in.
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Bookmarked by angel (smittensurrender)
21 Jun 2026
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“Don’t look at me,” he says firmly. Lestat stills.
“Look at yourself,” he says again, forcing Lestat’s face back up. His hips resume, snapping into a quick pace, coercing Lestat to give in to him. Their reflection catches everything – the jerk of Lestat’s body, the tension in his feet, and the way Louis’ body brackets him steadily.
“You wanted this here,” Louis continues, almost thoughtfully. “So enjoy yourself. Watch what I see when I fuck you.”
Lestat builds a new nest in Montreal, and asks Louis to hang a painting over his guest bed. But Louis knows the real masterpiece is Lestat himself. So they agree to install a mirror and watch what happens next.
Bookmarked by angel (smittensurrender)
20 Jun 2026