[ He bows his head, resting it against Alucard’s, hot breath against his neck. ]

Good job I’m not going to do that, then. It’s a close thing, but I think I love you more than I love saying stupid shit.

[ He tests the shoulder at the bitten side. A little pain when he moves it, a dull ache. Nothing unpleasant. And even it it were, this isn’t real. He lifts his head again for a moment, just enough to kiss Alucard’s cheek quickly. The contrast between that kiss and everything else right now is sharp. It’s quick, chaste, light. ]

I’ll keep the comments about having part of me inside you for a little while longer.