THE LAST VAMPIRE | Lestat | Interview with the Vampire

The Hunt *

Lestat turned to face me and i rolled my head to look at him

"Nicky... he is my first love in this life, but now i have another who will stay with me throughout time. We will never be alone as we have eachother" He spoke as he started to trace his finger down my face

I looked into his eyes.

"I would chose you over him in a minute" He breathed

I glanced away, the feeling of his fingers on my face sending shivers down my spine.

"I do not ask that of you." I spoke "I've changed... Lestat the last few years you knew me i was half the person i am without my cancer. What if you decide i am not to your taste anymore-"

"Impossible mi amour" He cut me off as he took my chin in his hold.

Our eyes connected and he smiled

"Je t'aimerai pour toujours" He said as he pulled my face close and connected our lips

(I will love you forever)

It was unexpected- it grew hungry in seconds.

There was no hesitancy as we both pulled each other close. Our lips hungrily consumed the others and i somehow made my way onto Lestat's lap.

I looked down at him as my blooded fingers raked through his hair- i smiled as he looked back at me.

Before i could connect our lips again, however, he picked me up.

I squealed a laugh as he stood up with me carefully cradled in his arms- on his front, legs wrapped around his back.

I looked at the room that we were leaving, over his shoulder, until the door closed and we were walking in the hallway. I looked back down at him as he held me in his arms and I smiled as i crashed my lips back onto his while i cupped his jaw.

He continued walking, kissing me all the while, until he reached my bedroom.

He placed me, on my back, down on the bed with care.

He looked down at me before he smirked and he pulled away, leaving me feeling cold.

I gazed at him, using my forearms to push myself up as he stood at the end of the bed looking down at me.

He continued looking at me as he effortlessly pulled off his shirt. I complained as he spent a few moments undressing his lower half.

"Tu es une taquine mon amour" I muttered

(you are a tease my love)

He only tutted as he stalked towards the bed. I laughed as he crawled up onto the sheets and held himself above me.

"Comment puis-je te taquiner si j'ai l'intention de faire exactement ce que tu souhaites?" He whispered into my ear as he bent his arms to lower himself to my face

(How can i be a tease if i intend to do exactly as you wish?)

I smiled as he started kissing down my neck, i pulled him closer to me as he used his elbows to keep himself up.

I felt his bare back against the hand i used to pull him to me- felt the way it was tensing in order to hold himself above me.

I smirked as i pushed his chest up and span us around so that he was lying on the bed.

He looked at me in shock and surprise before a smirk wiggled its way onto his features and he moved his hands to grip my thighs that clamped around his middle as i sat on top of him.

I smiled as i pulled my blouse over my head revealing my bra.

I tossed the top aside before i looked at him.

I tilted my head as i saw the way his eyes were raking over my figure.

After a mere moment he caught my eyes and smiled. He took one of my hands in his as he brought it to his lips.

"Toi, mon amour, tu es la beauté même" He muttered as he started to kiss my knuckles

(You, my love, are beauty itself)

I smiled as i looked down at him, how he was lying on my bed- his hair a mess all scattered out, like a fan, around his head- how he was kissing my hand so delicately... and i realised in that moment that our first time together wasn't going to be rough or hungry.

It was not going to be lust passing between us, it was going to be love.

I wasn't about to have sex with Lestat... we were about to make love.