[ It's a shitty joke, but he laughs at it anyway. At it and how easily he can prompt the vampire to curl around him tighter. The stairs do take concentration, though, and so he falls silent as he focuses on keeping their combined weight balanced properly.
(Oh, he could absolutely just ask Alucard to float, but that wouldn't be as much fun.)
He kisses him again, softly, at the corner of the mouth, when he reaches the top. In their room he braces his own shoulders against a wall, careful not to trap Alucard's arms, and slides down it until he's sitting on the floor, propped up be the wall, Alucard kind of in his lap with his body heavy and cool and beautiful against his chest.
They're close enough to the bedside table that Alucard can reach it and its contents easily enough without moving away. ]
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(Oh, he could absolutely just ask Alucard to float, but that wouldn't be as much fun.)
He kisses him again, softly, at the corner of the mouth, when he reaches the top. In their room he braces his own shoulders against a wall, careful not to trap Alucard's arms, and slides down it until he's sitting on the floor, propped up be the wall, Alucard kind of in his lap with his body heavy and cool and beautiful against his chest.
They're close enough to the bedside table that Alucard can reach it and its contents easily enough without moving away. ]
This the sort of thing you had in mind?