[ It's a little funny, now Alucard's hands always find their way back to his hair. How it always feels correct when they do, as if they're always meant to be there and things have just been temporarily wrong. There wasn't really any particular tension in his body in the first place, but he still relaxes visibly when fingertips brush over his scalp. ]
Never really thought I was lucky before, but here we are. [ He brushes his lips over a nipple, with no shirt in the way this time, rolling the other softly between a finger and thumb. ] Here you are, with me.
[ Is he going a little over the top with being sappy? Absolutely. Does he mean every word? Also absolutely. ]
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Never really thought I was lucky before, but here we are. [ He brushes his lips over a nipple, with no shirt in the way this time, rolling the other softly between a finger and thumb. ] Here you are, with me.
[ Is he going a little over the top with being sappy? Absolutely. Does he mean every word? Also absolutely. ]