[Alucard's tongue responds in kind, moving no faster than Trevor's. Letting it explore, wanting it to. All of it is want right now, with no fear hiding behind it. The feeling is divine, and already his body is singing because of it.
He should make some kind of remark about how Trevor had this all planned, didn't he? But Alucard doesn't. There's nothing more than a sigh of contentment as his hands come to rest on either side of Trevor's neck, then down his shoulders.]
My chest. You can always lean up and kiss my lips if you're there.
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He should make some kind of remark about how Trevor had this all planned, didn't he? But Alucard doesn't. There's nothing more than a sigh of contentment as his hands come to rest on either side of Trevor's neck, then down his shoulders.]
My chest. You can always lean up and kiss my lips if you're there.