[ His voice trails off as Alucard kisses. If it were anyone else, it would mean nothing. Even if it were Sypha it would be funny, and precious in its silliness, but it wouldn’t shut him up. But Alucard believes in this kind of shit. There’s meaning behind it because he knows the gesture means something to him. It wouldn’t be such an effective way to tease him if it didn’t.
He keeps his hand in Alucard’s, squeezing softly as the other reaches out to cup his cheek. It moves downward as Trevor remains silent, still dumbstruck by the tender gesture. Over chest, then over stomach, then over hip, then around to rest against Alucard’s rear. And then he finally speaks. ]
Outside of dreams. [ His voice is barely a whisper as he repeats it, quiet and conspiratorial. ] Tell me what you’ll want, then. What do you miss?
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[ His voice trails off as Alucard kisses. If it were anyone else, it would mean nothing. Even if it were Sypha it would be funny, and precious in its silliness, but it wouldn’t shut him up. But Alucard believes in this kind of shit. There’s meaning behind it because he knows the gesture means something to him. It wouldn’t be such an effective way to tease him if it didn’t.
He keeps his hand in Alucard’s, squeezing softly as the other reaches out to cup his cheek. It moves downward as Trevor remains silent, still dumbstruck by the tender gesture. Over chest, then over stomach, then over hip, then around to rest against Alucard’s rear. And then he finally speaks. ]
Outside of dreams. [ His voice is barely a whisper as he repeats it, quiet and conspiratorial. ] Tell me what you’ll want, then. What do you miss?