34... not again

[atouchofstrife]

Alright. Lestat. Your cat is starting his stupid ass tricks again. There's stuff missing out of my room.

Edit: Forgot to mention, but those people working for the delivery service need to come in an hour early on Monday. I want to go over a few ideas with you.

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[urbandev.livejournal.com]

We're working on it. Not... as of yet, though. There's a Cait chassis, but it seems cruel to bring him alive, in this city.

[cloudsinstrife.livejournal.com]

Cruel for who, you or him?

[urbandev.livejournal.com]

(fleeing, sorry, tag in the morning.)

[cloudsinstrife.livejournal.com]

[Lestat was cooler to the touch than a normal person and Cloud's skin broke out in tiny goosepimples under his exploring fingers. Cloud made a slight whimper, his fingers tightening their hodl.]

[cloudsinstrife.livejournal.com]

(it's okay! night!)

[vampbratprince.livejournal.com]

[Lestat smiled against Cloud's lips as he brushed back over the tiny bumps all over the other's skin. His moved them up Cloud's chest then around and down his back.]

[cloudsinstrife.livejournal.com]

{Cloud pulled away with a gasp, his eyes darken to a softer blue, and his lips kiss swollen. He shivered and pulled his shirt off.]

Tease.

[vampbratprince.livejournal.com]

And yet...

[He moved forward and traced kisses on Cloud's collarbone.]

...I can tell you enjoyed every second of it.

[cloudsinstrife.livejournal.com]

[Cloud shifted, his breathing heavier and his hands tangling in Lestat's hair.]

I'm easy to read under the right cirsumstances.

[vampbratprince.livejournal.com]

I don't know. I never really have difficulty reading you.

[He nipped lightly at the skin without breaking skin.]

[cloudsinstrife.livejournal.com]

Anita says I have a good poker face.

[He tilts his head, baring his neck for Lestat, his breathing growing short.]

[vampbratprince.livejournal.com]

Your body language can often tell me what you are feeling.

[His mouth moved up and he dipped his tongue into the hollow of Cloud's neck but avoided moving up further for now.]

[cloudsinstrife.livejournal.com]

I could see that.

[Cloud ran his fingers through Lestat's hair, noticing the texture.]

Wanna move to the bed?

[vampbratprince.livejournal.com]

It would be far more comfortable for you, I imagine.

[Pulling back, he hooked his hands around Cloud's waist to bring him with him over to the bed where turned them so he could get Cloud on his back faster.]

[cloudsinstrife.livejournal.com]

[Cloud rolled with it, sprawling out on his back with a fiantly bemused smile on his lips.]

I was thinking more bout you bending over like that.

[vampbratprince.livejournal.com]

[Lestat laughed and kissed the smile.]

Thoughtful, hm?

Suspicious Reeve is suspicious. And just a little confused.

[urbandev.livejournal.com]

I see.

[urbandev.livejournal.com]

Both, really.

[encrypted Cloud//unhackable]

He's collecting data on the Clock. As helpful as it would be for him to operate independently... I cannot justify it, with that level of risk.

Lestat gives Reeve a look of complete innocence...Don't believe it for a second. XD

[vampbratprince.livejournal.com]

Besides, he's only done it once.

Hook, line sinker~~

[urbandev.livejournal.com]

You're far more tolerant than me, sir.

[vampbratprince.livejournal.com]

I probably have many more years of experience.

[urbandev.livejournal.com]

I believe so.

[vampbratprince.livejournal.com]

Tell me, how old are you?

[urbandev.livejournal.com]

Just passing thirty-nine. Why do you ask?

[vampbratprince.livejournal.com]

Curiosity.

I'm two hundred and thirty-one.