[There's a sigh that escapes her when Alucard surrenders to her entreaty and gives her the kiss that she wants; to her credit, she doesn't push hard into it or try to wrest control back from him in the midst of it, but rather just lets the feeling of it roll over her like an ocean wave, relishing the feeling of Alucard's mouth on hers and Trevor's lips working at her neck.
Her previous attempt at getting her hands on them is...largely fruitless, at best. She manages to brush fingers over one of Alucard's bare hipbones for a few seconds at least, but it's harder to get a good angle on Trevor and she has to settle for pressing the palm of her hand against his thigh. It's good contact, for at least a little while. It's enough to feel connected to them the way that she wants to, not just being touched but touching right back in return.
But then Alucard moves and breaks the chain, shifting to clasp her legs and all of a sudden it hits her how vulnerable she really is to what's coming, Trevor with her shoulders embraced and Alucard taking her legs from her, and the recognition that escapes her comes in the form of an audible gasp.]
W-What do you mean, float —
[She's actually pretty sure she has a very good idea of what he means, but it's not as though she can do much about it (or think straight, for that matter, when her head is falling back and each little nip at her neck is wrenching another soft noise from her throat) and they're going to be the death of her, the both of them, but oh, what a way to go.]
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Her previous attempt at getting her hands on them is...largely fruitless, at best. She manages to brush fingers over one of Alucard's bare hipbones for a few seconds at least, but it's harder to get a good angle on Trevor and she has to settle for pressing the palm of her hand against his thigh. It's good contact, for at least a little while. It's enough to feel connected to them the way that she wants to, not just being touched but touching right back in return.
But then Alucard moves and breaks the chain, shifting to clasp her legs and all of a sudden it hits her how vulnerable she really is to what's coming, Trevor with her shoulders embraced and Alucard taking her legs from her, and the recognition that escapes her comes in the form of an audible gasp.]
W-What do you mean, float —
[She's actually pretty sure she has a very good idea of what he means, but it's not as though she can do much about it (or think straight, for that matter, when her head is falling back and each little nip at her neck is wrenching another soft noise from her throat) and they're going to be the death of her, the both of them, but oh, what a way to go.]