[ The ridiculous thing - one of many ridiculous things about this whole situation, to be fair - is how easily that affects him. It really shouldn't throw him off entirely the way that it does, leaving him useless and flustered and stunned for a few seconds. It's not even that dirty. But it's coming from Alucard's mouth, and he looks so good like this, all disheveled and sweaty and human.
Half the hair's come out of that bun and the goggles were knocked to one side by the shirt misadventure but are stubbornly staying on and both of them are covered in engine grease now and fuck if this hasn't been the most appealing he's ever been. Which is an achievement in itself.
He takes a few seconds to catch himself, dragging his lips along Alucard's collarbone, just shy of where neck and shoulder meet. ]
Shit, and here I thought you'd be the type to balk at that kind of thing. Learn something new every day.
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Half the hair's come out of that bun and the goggles were knocked to one side by the shirt misadventure but are stubbornly staying on and both of them are covered in engine grease now and fuck if this hasn't been the most appealing he's ever been. Which is an achievement in itself.
He takes a few seconds to catch himself, dragging his lips along Alucard's collarbone, just shy of where neck and shoulder meet. ]
Shit, and here I thought you'd be the type to balk at that kind of thing. Learn something new every day.