[ Carefully, one by one, Trevor takes Alucard's hands and lifts them away from his work to fall by his sides instead, so not to disturb the loose papers on the table. Not that there's much danger of that in what he does next, slowly moving a finger across Alucard's cheek until it meets the line of his hair and following that downward a little before pulling his hand back. It's all very soft, careful, experimental.
And then it isn't.
Because Trevor shoves Alucard out of his chair and onto the floor, pinning his shoulder with one hand and wrapping the other in his long hair and kissing him. ]
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And then it isn't.
Because Trevor shoves Alucard out of his chair and onto the floor, pinning his shoulder with one hand and wrapping the other in his long hair and kissing him. ]