[There's a soft laugh, and oh. It's really the chin stubble that makes it. Adds texture to kiss after kiss, and all Alucard can do is lie back and take in every wonderful moment. That he can? That there's no paranoia to go with it?
That's an awful lot, and he starts to drift, awash in affection. Even when fabric gets all bunched up in one spot. Even when there's a face against all that hard bone.
Nimble fingers thread through Trevor's hair. Trevor can't see it at the moment, but there is such a happy smile on Alucard's face. Small and thin but radiating.
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[There's a soft laugh, and oh. It's really the chin stubble that makes it. Adds texture to kiss after kiss, and all Alucard can do is lie back and take in every wonderful moment. That he can? That there's no paranoia to go with it?
That's an awful lot, and he starts to drift, awash in affection. Even when fabric gets all bunched up in one spot. Even when there's a face against all that hard bone.
Nimble fingers thread through Trevor's hair. Trevor can't see it at the moment, but there is such a happy smile on Alucard's face. Small and thin but radiating.