Armand keeping a boy locked up in a cage as a pet is actually the reason Louis heard wedding bells. He took one look at Armand putting Denis in his enclosure and though "Fuck yeah, that's my kinda crazy right there."
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Armand painted by Marius in his Botticelli~Phase. He could not stop to show him as a virgin venus or the black winged angel - (Even if he knew the innocence of his russian lover is long gone).
Most time it ends in a mess of naked bodies, oil colors and blood. Armand always teases the older one till the Roman Blonde gets hot as hell…
Words: 10k
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Armand/Lestat de Lioncourt
Characters: Armand, Lestat de Lioncourt
Additional Tags: Armand's Unethical Dentistry, canon-compliant smut, Medical Kink, Blood Sharing
Summary:
“Stay still.” Armand snaps the second Lestat’s claws begin to scratch at the vinyl arm rests. Does it hurt?
No. Yes. No. I don’t know. Lestat’s thoughts are scrambling as his breath becomes quicker, in and out of his nose like a panting dog.
“Does it hurt, or is it just sensitive, Lestat?” Armand asks the question out loud, and only then does Lestat realize he cannot hear him over the rasping, labored breaths heaving from his chest.
I do not like to repeat myself. Does it hurt, or is it just sensitive?
It’s sensitive! He throws the words into Armand’s mind like a high-pitched whine.
“Alright.” Armand nods. “Tell me when it hurts, then.”