[ Well shit, he has a point. There's going to be some difficulty later in getting clothes off without pausing this in order to do so.
And he could go about trying to fix that, or making a response, but there's kissing happening. There's Alucard's grip on his hair grounding him, not pulling quite tightly enough to be painful, just enough to keep him aware of the rest of his body even when all he cares about right now are his lips and Alucard's.
He's flushed himself when he breaks the kiss, breathing hard enough to get in the way of that stupid taunting tone he keeps trying to do, face a few inches from Alucard's. ]
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And he could go about trying to fix that, or making a response, but there's kissing happening. There's Alucard's grip on his hair grounding him, not pulling quite tightly enough to be painful, just enough to keep him aware of the rest of his body even when all he cares about right now are his lips and Alucard's.
He's flushed himself when he breaks the kiss, breathing hard enough to get in the way of that stupid taunting tone he keeps trying to do, face a few inches from Alucard's. ]
What would you ask of me, my princeling?