That? [ He kisses Alucard. It's quick, experimental, trying to get a sense for how much the previous kiss has bruised his lips. How sensitive they'll be to more. ] Is an excellent point.
[ And then, he moves downward.
He doesn't remove Alucard's shirt, just pulls it upward. Just enough to reveal the lower few far-too-visible ribs at first, so that he can kiss each one. Nudging the shirt up further with his lips as he goes. With it gone, there's nothing keeping his stubble from grazing over Alucard's ribs. ]
You got bony again, didn't you? [ It's the wrong time to be critical, though, and so instead he moves back down for a moment. Another kiss over each rib. A short pause to bury his face in Alucard's torso, chuckling in delight. ] Still lovely. Just wish there were more of you.
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[ And then, he moves downward.
He doesn't remove Alucard's shirt, just pulls it upward. Just enough to reveal the lower few far-too-visible ribs at first, so that he can kiss each one. Nudging the shirt up further with his lips as he goes. With it gone, there's nothing keeping his stubble from grazing over Alucard's ribs. ]
You got bony again, didn't you? [ It's the wrong time to be critical, though, and so instead he moves back down for a moment. Another kiss over each rib. A short pause to bury his face in Alucard's torso, chuckling in delight. ] Still lovely. Just wish there were more of you.