I was rather thinking it would end somewhere in the vicinity of the bed.
[ And he adores that soft little noise, no matter now somewhat-less-soft it becomes. It means he's doing something right, making someone happy. He doesn't do that often enough. And it means that he's loved and needed and MAYBE HE WAS TAKING THAT BED THING MUCH TOO PERSONALLY.
He lets go of Alucard's hand now, confident that he's put it in The Correct Place, and instead that hand joins his other at the back of Alucard's neck, fingers stretching into his hair and rubbing at his scalp, pulling his head forward so their foreheads are pressed together. All the better for Alucard to look at his big, stupid grin. ]
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[ And he adores that soft little noise, no matter now somewhat-less-soft it becomes. It means he's doing something right, making someone happy. He doesn't do that often enough. And it means that he's loved and needed and MAYBE HE WAS TAKING THAT BED THING MUCH TOO PERSONALLY.
He lets go of Alucard's hand now, confident that he's put it in The Correct Place, and instead that hand joins his other at the back of Alucard's neck, fingers stretching into his hair and rubbing at his scalp, pulling his head forward so their foreheads are pressed together. All the better for Alucard to look at his big, stupid grin. ]
If it meets your standards, of course.