[When Alucard pulls away from the kiss, he can feel the shift in Trevor's mood. It's softer, yes, but moreover it is vulnerable in a way that nearly sends the vampire reeling. Only for a moment though, only a moment, because he can't let the words hang in the air. It could so badly. The words are swallowed up with another kiss, one hand tangled in the back of Trevor's hair to hold him in place and the other at the base of his cock, not daring to do anything just yet beyond apply careful pressure with the pads of his fingers. Those words aren't a joke to his ears. They may as well be a declaration of love.
He'd laugh if someone told him months ago the man who drunkenly tried to stake him would be on the floor of Alucard's bedroom, exposed and being kissed by the vampire. It might've brought the whole castle down. But that is reality, glorious and ridiculous and perfect, and Alucard is so, so happy for it.
There's still his hair twisted around Trevor's finger. There's still the bottle off to the side, and only one of these things need be addressed. Alucard is so, so reluctant as he breaks the kiss, and he feels worse for moving his hand away from Trevor's crotch.]
Mm. And if I ask you to stay still for a few moments?
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He'd laugh if someone told him months ago the man who drunkenly tried to stake him would be on the floor of Alucard's bedroom, exposed and being kissed by the vampire. It might've brought the whole castle down. But that is reality, glorious and ridiculous and perfect, and Alucard is so, so happy for it.
There's still his hair twisted around Trevor's finger. There's still the bottle off to the side, and only one of these things need be addressed. Alucard is so, so reluctant as he breaks the kiss, and he feels worse for moving his hand away from Trevor's crotch.]
Mm. And if I ask you to stay still for a few moments?
[His hand goes for the bottle.]