[On one hand: this is all going according to plan and Alucard could not be happier about that. He's far too happy to be led, to have fingers tug on the fabric of his shirt, and to force an absolutely ridiculous call and response.
On the other: wait, he had a plan besides find an excuse to make out?]
Hm.
[There's a slow, thoughtful rumble as she breaks the kiss, and it's at that point one of Alucard's hands reaches up to rest gently on Sypha's cheek, the other finding a spot right above her hip bone. With that movement, there's no more distance between them either.]
So, more like this?
[There's a trick to kissing a dhampir, and that is once mouths open and tongues are permitted to explore, one needs to be very careful with fangs. Alucard does just that as he lingers against Sypha, the slow speed deliberate and so very, very purposeful - not just because of fangs, but because teasing is also the point.]
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On the other: wait, he had a plan besides find an excuse to make out?]
Hm.
[There's a slow, thoughtful rumble as she breaks the kiss, and it's at that point one of Alucard's hands reaches up to rest gently on Sypha's cheek, the other finding a spot right above her hip bone. With that movement, there's no more distance between them either.]
So, more like this?
[There's a trick to kissing a dhampir, and that is once mouths open and tongues are permitted to explore, one needs to be very careful with fangs. Alucard does just that as he lingers against Sypha, the slow speed deliberate and so very, very purposeful - not just because of fangs, but because teasing is also the point.]