Only place you ever wear clothes I'd be allowed to tear off you.
[ That's- probably not it. Or not the only thing. But it makes a good enough retort. He stops kissing for just a moment, leaning his head on the wall next to Alucard, pinning him against it with his body. The hand on his ribs strokes over the skin that the falling shirt revealed earlier in a motion that would be lazy if it weren't for the desperation of everything else. He feels fevered, almost, too overcome to function, but Alucard is cool against him. ]
Move your head to the side. [ Give better neck access. ]
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[ That's- probably not it. Or not the only thing. But it makes a good enough retort. He stops kissing for just a moment, leaning his head on the wall next to Alucard, pinning him against it with his body. The hand on his ribs strokes over the skin that the falling shirt revealed earlier in a motion that would be lazy if it weren't for the desperation of everything else. He feels fevered, almost, too overcome to function, but Alucard is cool against him. ]
Move your head to the side. [ Give better neck access. ]