[The sound is whispered against Trevor's skin. Alucard requests it so he can concentrate, but also so that Trevor doesn't overwhelm himself. This is already so much, and Alucard knows that it might be borderline too much when Trevor's head rests against his.
He can't imagine how this looks like from the outside. All he knows is that oh, oh he's full and he can feel the blood reinforcing all his silly little injuries.
Moreover, he's yet to pick his head up and withdraw from the wound. There's still a trickle left.]
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[The sound is whispered against Trevor's skin. Alucard requests it so he can concentrate, but also so that Trevor doesn't overwhelm himself. This is already so much, and Alucard knows that it might be borderline too much when Trevor's head rests against his.
He can't imagine how this looks like from the outside. All he knows is that oh, oh he's full and he can feel the blood reinforcing all his silly little injuries.
Moreover, he's yet to pick his head up and withdraw from the wound. There's still a trickle left.]