[The words are said as snappily as Alucard can make them sounds after squirming and whining. He manages well enough, at least from where he sits, and when Sypha's hand is freed from his grasp that same hand falls upon Trevor's thigh. It is, after all, right underneath where Sypha's hand forced his chin, and now it rakes over the fabric of Trevor's trousers.
He is at a horrible angle to watch Sypha run her hands over Trevor. To watch them touch, and that's terribly unfair too. Watching them kiss while standing over him, that was something the vampire didn't know he enjoyed so much until the moment it happened. He's too penned in to even shift and catch a glimpse of the two, and that's just as unfair as the rest of this.
Worse are Sypha's words. As ridiculous as this has all been (will continue to be, even after they're spent, if the vampire guesses correctly), everything rolling out of her mouth right now is hitting the vampire in just the right way. He's picturing it, giving into his own lack of patience so he can fall upon Trevor with more aggression than he'd normally dare.
Fuck.
The answer is in Alucard's eyes, yes, yes, yes. But Trevor's been relegated to just a minion for too long now, so the response comes with a breathy sigh.]
Would he even allow that, to be pushed around by a new creature?
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[The words are said as snappily as Alucard can make them sounds after squirming and whining. He manages well enough, at least from where he sits, and when Sypha's hand is freed from his grasp that same hand falls upon Trevor's thigh. It is, after all, right underneath where Sypha's hand forced his chin, and now it rakes over the fabric of Trevor's trousers.
He is at a horrible angle to watch Sypha run her hands over Trevor. To watch them touch, and that's terribly unfair too. Watching them kiss while standing over him, that was something the vampire didn't know he enjoyed so much until the moment it happened. He's too penned in to even shift and catch a glimpse of the two, and that's just as unfair as the rest of this.
Worse are Sypha's words. As ridiculous as this has all been (will continue to be, even after they're spent, if the vampire guesses correctly), everything rolling out of her mouth right now is hitting the vampire in just the right way. He's picturing it, giving into his own lack of patience so he can fall upon Trevor with more aggression than he'd normally dare.
Fuck.
The answer is in Alucard's eyes, yes, yes, yes. But Trevor's been relegated to just a minion for too long now, so the response comes with a breathy sigh.]
Would he even allow that, to be pushed around by a new creature?