[Trevor's grind is a reminder that Alucard felt something very, very hard against his back only a few moments ago, and so he uses his freed hand to focus on Trevor's trousers. Specifically getting them unbuttoned and slid down just enough to free any particular discomfort that has since begin to take over there. When he begins to slide trousers and underpants off in one go, his hand lingers for a moment or so, fingers running over dark curls and enjoying the contrast of textures between the hand down there and the hand in Trevor's hair.
He's just careful enough to avoid Fang Disasters, and when Alucard withdraws in full, he's flushed and with ragged breath. Ravishing is a full workout, and he isn't allowed to stop, so far as he understands it.
Alucard also understands a few earlier implications, and that means when he leans in again, it isn't to kiss the Belmont's lips. It is to nuzzle against the left side of his neck, long and slow and deliberate, one eye on Trevor, the rest trying to catch Sypha's reaction.]
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He's just careful enough to avoid Fang Disasters, and when Alucard withdraws in full, he's flushed and with ragged breath. Ravishing is a full workout, and he isn't allowed to stop, so far as he understands it.
Alucard also understands a few earlier implications, and that means when he leans in again, it isn't to kiss the Belmont's lips. It is to nuzzle against the left side of his neck, long and slow and deliberate, one eye on Trevor, the rest trying to catch Sypha's reaction.]