[It'd be the very worst thing. Just like how for Alucard in this moment, one of the very worst things is that he desperately wants Trevor to both stay where he is and tilt his head up so the vampire can kiss him on his stupid, beautiful mouth. (Trevor uses that word a lot, doesn't he? Beautiful.)
He tries to satisfy himself by nuzzling the top of Trevor's head (less neck to expose), in dragging the hand on Trevor's back down because the spine is a delicate thing, but it doesn't help. It's made worse when Trevor's hand slides under to stroke at Alucard's thigh, because the twitch that follows is far, far too uncontrolled.
To hell with the neck. Alucard yanks at Trevor's hair, just enough to get Trevor's attention. To tilt his head up, so that every hungry kiss can be lavished upon Trevor.
And there's only one word for the moment. Or a few, said with as much smartassery as can be mustered.]
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[It'd be the very worst thing. Just like how for Alucard in this moment, one of the very worst things is that he desperately wants Trevor to both stay where he is and tilt his head up so the vampire can kiss him on his stupid, beautiful mouth. (Trevor uses that word a lot, doesn't he? Beautiful.)
He tries to satisfy himself by nuzzling the top of Trevor's head (less neck to expose), in dragging the hand on Trevor's back down because the spine is a delicate thing, but it doesn't help. It's made worse when Trevor's hand slides under to stroke at Alucard's thigh, because the twitch that follows is far, far too uncontrolled.
To hell with the neck. Alucard yanks at Trevor's hair, just enough to get Trevor's attention. To tilt his head up, so that every hungry kiss can be lavished upon Trevor.
And there's only one word for the moment. Or a few, said with as much smartassery as can be mustered.]
Absolutely perfect.