[Alucard whispers the word into Trevor's ear, kissing right below it.
Only after that moment does he sit up and actually free Trevor from the sinful trouser prison that has defined the past however long it's been, his hands moving as carefully as they can. The lube lies snug on the bed beside him and--
--oh goodness Alucard truly did make the trousers a prison, didn't he?]
There. That's much better but--
[The pause is long. Pointed. And maybe a little mean.]
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[Alucard whispers the word into Trevor's ear, kissing right below it.
Only after that moment does he sit up and actually free Trevor from the sinful trouser prison that has defined the past however long it's been, his hands moving as carefully as they can. The lube lies snug on the bed beside him and--
--oh goodness Alucard truly did make the trousers a prison, didn't he?]
There. That's much better but--
[The pause is long. Pointed. And maybe a little mean.]
I can't see your face like this.