Chapter Text
Lestat sat in a chair, holding a glass of "wine". Louis was sitting in a chair behind him, reading a book. In front of them was Claudia getting fitted for a fancy dress for the wedding.
"I don't want to wear a dress." Claudia said aloud when the lady who was fitting her left.
"You are going to wear one." Lestat said.
"But I don't want to. I want to wear the same thing you two will wear." Claudia replied.
"Claudia, you'll wear a dress, end of discussion." Lestat said back.
"But why?" Claudia half-whined. "Louis, change his mind."
"Lestat, let her wear what she wants." Louis said without looking up from his book.
"No. We've already paid for a dress, and that's whats Claudia is getting."
"But why?" Claudia asked again.
"Because. Little girls aren't supposed to wear trousers and dress coats." Lestat sighed.
Claudia crossed her arms and glared. "And men aren't supposed to marry each other." She huffed then ran out of the room.
Lestat slammed his glass down on the small table next to him, then stood up in fury.
"She doesn't listen to me. I'm her father and she never listens!" Lestat yelled.
Louis gently closed his book shut. He was used to Lestat and Claudia fighting and throwing their tantrums. "I think you're too hard on her Lestat."
"Of course you would side with her." Lestat scoffed.
Louis sighed softly. He walked over to behind Lestat and wrapped his arms around his waist. "I am not siding with Claudia. I just think you can be a bit tough on her sometimes."
Lestat leaned his head back so it was laid on Louis shoulder. "I'm only tough on her because she doesn't listen to me."
"She's still a child Lestat. Children are difficult." Louis said quietly. "You just need to understand her more."
Lestat sighed. He turned around so he was facing Louis, Louis' arms still around his waist.
"Fine. I will try to be easier with Claudia." Lestat said.
Lestat wrapped his arms around Louis waist, pulling him in for a kiss as he did.
Claudia ran to her room, slamming the door behind her. She rang her servant bell and waited for Yvette to come to her room.
When Yvette arrived, Claudia was draped dramatically on her bed.
"Oh! Mistress Claudia, whatever's the matter?" Yvette rushed over to Claudia to comfort her.
"I just have the most horrible Father." Claudia sighed.
Yvette stood back up, fixing the creases on her dress as she did so.
"Mistress, you never finished your drawing." Yvette said when she noticed the half finished pastel drawing of herself still on the easel.
"I will finish it right now. Get back in position Yvette."
"Oh but Mistress, I have work to do." Yvette said as she admired the drawing. She didn't get a chance to see it the previous time.
"It wasn't a question Yvette." Claudia said, placing her hand on Yvette's shoulder.
Yvette jumped slightly, startled at Claudia's sudden appearance by her side. "Mistress! Weren't you just over there by the bed?" She shrieked.
"Hmm? Oh no, you were just so caught up in the drawing that time must have slightly flown by." Claudia replied.
Yvette furrowed her brow, she was sure Claudia was just on the bed. But oh well...
Claudia watched outside again. It was pitch black, but still she gazed.
Yvette did as she told, sitting on the couch, the same way she had the previous night.
"You kept the ruby." Claudia said when she turned around and noticed Yvette still had the necklace on.
"Oh well...You told me to Mistress." Yvette said.
Claudia didn't reply, instead she picked up a pastel and started to work on her drawing.
"Claudia, I changed my mind." Lestat burst into Claudia's room.
"About what?" Claudia asked. Usually she would yell at Lestat to get out of her room, but this time she was too much into her drawing.
"The clothes, you can wear whatever you want."
"I was going to anyway." Claudia rolled her eyes.
Lestat stopped when he saw a now asleep Yvette laid on the couch. He continued when he realized why she was there and why she was how she was.
"Hmm. Going to kill her like how you've done the others?" Lestat asked Claudia as he examined Yvette.
"No. Louis has taken quite a liking to our dearest Yvette." Claudia replied, although her focus was still deep onto her drawing.
"It seems as though Louis isn't the only one..." Lestat trailed off.
Claudia sat her chalk down and crossed her arms.
"What does that mean?" She sighed.
"Ohh, nothing." Lestat replied.
Normally Claudia would press on but she was keen on finishing her drawing.
"Hmph. Okay. Get out of my room now." Claudia said. She picked up a pastel and continued drawing.
Lestat stared at Yvette for a moment longer, then he left CLaudias room.
"And just drink just a little bit more darling." Lestat laughed.
Louis walked in on Lestat sitting in their living room with a young french woman, giving her a lot of wine.
The woman drank the wine, giggling a lot as she did.
"What are you doing?" Louis asked as he leaned against a wall and crossed his arms.
"I'm getting our dinner guest comfortable." Lestat said with a coy smile.
"Ohh dinner? Why Monsiuer, I thought I was just being paid for a good time." The woman giggled drunkedly. She craned her neck up and kissed Lestat, not noticing when he bit into her lip, drawing blood.
Louis rolled his eyes. He was used to walking in on Lestat with men and women sometimes, but he thought things would be different now.
Lestat pulled away from the kiss, and locked eyes with Louis.
"Oh cheri, why don't you join us." He motioned towards the couch.
The woman laughed, still not noticing the cut on her lip dripping blood, or Lestat's now red stained lips.
"Lestat," Louis cleared his throat. "It's kinda late for "dinner", no?"
"Why Monsieur, I believe we are to have a bit of desert first~" The woman said as she placed her hand on Lestat's crotch, prompting a small moan from him.
Louis uncrossed his arms furiously. He walked over to the couch the other two were lounging and kneeled beside the woman. He grabbed her wrist, biting into it deeply.
"Oh! Such a powerful kiss." She laughed away, unaware that Louis had actually bitten into her.
Lestat looked down at Louis, who had his eyes closed and was still drinking from the womans wrist.
"Hmmm..." He observed. Lestat kissed the woman on the lips, dragging his kiss down to her neck. There he punctured a vein with his sharp tooth, bringing his lips to her neck to quickly but gently suck the blood pouring from the vein.
The woman moaned, unaware the two men were draining her.
Louis looked up at Lestat, who looked back at him. They gazed at each other, blueish grey eyes meeting greenish grey, them still drinking from the woman.
"I feel strange." Louis said once they stopped drinking from the woman. She had died not too long ago and Lestat was moving her body out of the way as Louis sat in a chair rubbing his temple.
Lestat walked over to Louis, rubbing his shoulders. "You're drunk cheri."
Louis scoffed "Vampires can't get drunk."
"We can, if we drink from someone who is." Lestat said. He walked over to be in front of Louis. Kneeling, he grabbed one of his hands and kissed it. "Are you alright, dearest?"
Louis groaned. He looked around the room, shaking his head slightly as he did. "Augh! It's so, drab in here!" He exclaimed. "Let's go for a swim Lestat." He stood up and walked to the doors. Outside about ten feet away was a large private lake. Lestat had it installed for the slaves to mess around with whenever they wanted to. The slaves never used it though because they didn't trust Lestat and thought it was a cursed lake.
Louis walked outside, taking off a piece of clothing every step he took. By the time he reached the lake he was completely nude.
Lestat chuckled as he watched Louis. Then he followed suit and a few minutes later they were both in the lake completely nude.
"Les- Lestat look." Louis swam over to Lestat and pointed at the moon. "It's so... Pretty."
Lestat looked up at the moon. It was a waxing gibbous and was very bright against the darkness of the night and the water.
"Yes. Very pretty moon tonight."Lestat agreed.
Louis laughed drunkenly. Lestat laughed at Louis.
Mixing blood and expensive alcohol must have quite an effect because Louis was acting like a first time drunk, and he terribly wasn't.
Lestat continued to tread water as he watched Louis swim around.
He swam closer to Lestat, giving him a sly smile before going underwater.
Lestat winced a little as he felt Louis bite into the area just above his hip. He reached under the water and pulled Louis back to the surface.
"What are you doing?" Lestat asked.
Louis didn't answer. Instead he went underwater again. A couple seconds later Lestat moaned. He felt the warm suction of Louis' mouth around his now-erect cock.
"Louis stop!" Lestat hissed.
Louis ignored him and continued sucking the older man off.
"Someone will see us." Lestat whispered.
As if she was summoned on cue, Claudia walked to the edge of the lake.
"Father." She said in annoyance. "I want you to turn Yvette."
Lestat nearly shrieked. Partly from the shock of Claudia's question and partly from Louis picking up his sucking speed.
"Claudia. Please. Not now." He said through his teeth.
"Whatever" She rolled her eyes. "I'll just ask Louis then since you're too busy to pay attention to your own daughter. He always was the better Father anyway. What even are you doing in the lake right now?" She screamed.
Lestat groaned. Claudia always had such an attitude and with his current situation, he couldn't really do anything or scold her.
He opened his mouth to speak but all that came out was a noise that sounded of a mix between a groan, a squeak, and a quiver.
Claudia scoffed. "Fine. Don't answer. You're probably messing around with some cheap whore again. I can't tell." She turned to storm off but quickly turned back around. "Oh and, where is Louis?"
"Inside" Lestat lied as he tried his hardest to suppress a moan.
Claudia ran back into the house, loudly slamming the door after she did.
"Ohhh fuck me." Lestat moaned. He had just reached climax and Louis had resurfaced, a bit of his cum on his lips.
"All these years being a vampyre and I didn't know our ejaculate was blood." Louis said. He licked his lips and went in to kiss Lestat, pressing their bodies together.
"You never... Self indulged?" Lestat asked.
Louis was swimming back to shore and Lestat followed. "No. I've only did so one time back in my human years."
Lestat raised an eyebrow. He always thought Louis was the type to have quick wank sessions anytime he was alone.
"...And when you have sex with people?" Lestat pressed further.
"The last person I've gone all the way with was my wife." Louis answered.
Lestat flinched slightly at the remembering of Louis having a wife in his human years. He had forgotten all about that. He felt a bit off at the thought that he was going to be Louis second spouse.
"And what about when you enjoy the company of a local whore Louis?" Lestat said as they headed back inside.
Louis scoffed. "Not all of us enjoy prostitutes Lestat. Some of us would like to enjoy the company of one person, but never actually do because they can't. So we just pine..."
It took a while for Lestat to realize Louis was talking about him. When he did realize it, he lightly blushed.
"But. I've made...Advances towards you. And you always reject them." Lestat said. "How come you do so?"
"I don't always reject them." Louis corrected.
Lestat rolled his eyes. "Whenever you don't reject them, you never allow us to go all the way."
"Its a hard thing to explain Lestat." Louis sighed.
Lestat was getting a bit frustrated at this point. Louis was always making him press further for answers instead of telling him straight away. Usually he'd ignore how annoying it was and press on, but tonight was different. Claudia was up to her antics about wanting to turn Yvette. He was under some forms of stress about their engagement and soon, their wedding.
And, he had gotten another hard-on after seeing Louis draped on their bed without any clothes on.
"My, he looked absolutely dashing with his wet hair clinging to his pale skin." Lestat thought.
"Alright." He said as he sat down. "Explain it then." He sighed impatiently.
"Well." Louis started. "You now, I'm a man of religion Lestat. And my religious beliefs frown upon pre-marital sexual activity."
"Ha!" Lestat laughed aloud. "Then what do you call our activity in the lake just now?"
"Well Lestat I-" Louis started, but he was interrupted by Lestat.
"And another thing!" Lestat was yelling now. "We are immortal beings Louis. So called 'religion' is below us. If you truly believed your God exists, then you would believe he is the purest form of evil to let all the bad things that happen on this forsaken planet happen."
"But-" Louis attempted to say, but was once again inteerrupted.
"And don't even get me started on all the so called 'sin' you yourself commit on a daily basis." Lestat shouted.
"Lestat! Please let finish my sentence." Louis was standing up now.
Lestat shut up, Louis looked serious. He usually didn't raise his voice, and Lestat was half startled- Or he would be if they both weren't still completely naked. It was rather hard to take the situation seriously when the man who just performed oral sex on you is standing in front of you completely naked.
"I was going to say," Louis walked closer to Lestat and grabbed his hands. "It all doesn't matter what is or isn't sin. Clearly, we are the highest forms of sin. We may as well be Satan himself. We are immortal beings, which means we can do whatever we want."
Louis pulled Lestat in for a kiss, their naked bodies pressed against each other.
Lestat and Louis were hurriedly putting their clothes back on. They had just heard screams from Claudia's room, and were going to check it out.
When they arrived, they saw Yvette with blood dripping down her neck and Claudia some space in front of Yvette, with blood all around her mouth.
"Louis help, quickly, turn Yvette right now." Claudia yelled.
Louis panicked, he didn't know how to turn people, and even if he did, he wasn't sure if he ever would. He turned to Lestat, who seemed just as stunned as he was.
"Lestat, you have to turn her. I don't know how." Louis said, shaking Lestat lightly.
"No, I won't do it." Lestat said.
"You have to! Before she bleeds out and dies." Claudia said. She walked closer to Lestat.
"I won't!" Lestat started. "And what were you thinking anyway? What compelled you to do this? I swear, you're insane most of the time!"
"It's because you two never care for me like Yvette does! She'll be a mother to me while you guys spend all your time fighting." Claudia huffed. If she could cry, she certaintly would be at that moment.
"Lestat, she has a point. Maybe she needs a motherly figure. Someone who understands her more. Someone to keep her company all the time."
It was Yvette's turn to speak now. "Please Master, don't let me die. I'm too young." She pleaded.
Lestat sighed in frustration. He went over to Yvette, kneeling beside her.
"Claudia, leave the room." He didn't want her to know how to do it. Lord knows what she would do with that knowledge.
For once, Claudia actually obeyed Lestat's orders and left the room, Louis following her.
Lestat bit into his wrist, and brought it up to Yvettes lips. She was unconcious because of the blood loss, but not dead. Well. Not yet anyway.
Lestat squeezed his wrist, causing his blood to flow out and into Yvettes mouth. He tilted her head up slightly so that it would go down her throat.
A few minutes later, Yvette awoke, gasping and panting. She looked around, before locking eyes with Lestat.
"What's going on?" She asked. "I was just here with Claudia when the strangest thing happened..." She trailed off.
"All will be explained soon." Lestat said as he stood up. "But for now, this is your welcome to immortality."