Mmm. Think of it as a suggestion then, rather than edict.
[Alucard's all content with just this. The gentlest threats of affection becoming more, but not venturing beyond, until Trevor does exactly that. There's a sharper intake of breath as lips and teeth meet neck, and the hand on Trevor's chest grips his shirt just a little bit tighter for it.]
no subject
[Alucard's all content with just this. The gentlest threats of affection becoming more, but not venturing beyond, until Trevor does exactly that. There's a sharper intake of breath as lips and teeth meet neck, and the hand on Trevor's chest grips his shirt just a little bit tighter for it.]
None, and I the same to you.