Feeling his lips upon his cheek, Louis couldn't help but smile from the affection and leaned into the kiss.
"Oh, you are just all sorts of magnificent. Thank you."
He smiled, taking the heated blood bag from Lestat's hands and punctured it with his teeth. A soft groan escaped, feeling the warm fluid run through his body and filling his stomach.
Once he entirely drained it, he licked the crimson residue from his blood stained lips and teeth before disposing the bag.
"You're right. Definitely better than rats," he winked and chuckled. And when he felt his fingers reach for his dark brown locks, he leaned into affection again. Completely melting for the other.