[Shit eating or far too content, it doesn't matter. Alucard's ability to do words right now is absolutely gone, it's all he can do to just kiss back. Kiss back and hold Trevor right there for just as long as he can.
The kiss doesn't last for long. Alucard can feel something incredibly warm starting to form in the pit of his stomach. His hips are too wild and barely controlled, and as terrible as it'd be to just finish with Trevor's mouth still on his, Alucard isn't a monster.
(While true, this is also not exactly what he is thinking in the moment. He is primarily thinking that he needs air.)
There's a soft moan, and it quickly crescendos. A half strangled cry of Trevor's name again, lost to just pleasure. Slightly more successful attempts to touch all of Trevor as humanly possible, because the hand in Trevor's hair tightens, so does the grip on his ass, and Alucard arches up, up, up to try and bring them closer together. His neck's all too exposed. His face is flushed. His hair is going to look like shit in a few moree seconds.]
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The kiss doesn't last for long. Alucard can feel something incredibly warm starting to form in the pit of his stomach. His hips are too wild and barely controlled, and as terrible as it'd be to just finish with Trevor's mouth still on his, Alucard isn't a monster.
(While true, this is also not exactly what he is thinking in the moment. He is primarily thinking that he needs air.)
There's a soft moan, and it quickly crescendos. A half strangled cry of Trevor's name again, lost to just pleasure. Slightly more successful attempts to touch all of Trevor as humanly possible, because the hand in Trevor's hair tightens, so does the grip on his ass, and Alucard arches up, up, up to try and bring them closer together. His neck's all too exposed. His face is flushed. His hair is going to look like shit in a few moree seconds.]