[There's such a soft and happy hum as the bed greets Alucard's back and the look on his face at Trevor is just as adoring. He can't help but turn so he can kiss the hand on his cheek, eyes closed for just a flutter because he knows the optics work.]

No finer place to be bedded by a rogue who while handsome, is very, very rude and far too cunning for his own damn good.