[ This? This is exactly what he wanted when he started this. To slowly unravel Alucard, making sure that every thread knew how loved it was. Those noises, every sigh and whimper and moan confirming that here, at least here, Alucard feels safe to make them. Safe to be nothing but sensation and adoration.
He extends a hand as he stands, reaching to stroke Alucard's hair the same way Alucard was stroking his. The mess and tangles of the road are already long gone, but he combs his fingers through softly anyway. Works out whatever little knots have developed from his time lying underneath him. ]
I will, so long as you keep looking.
[ And because the idea of him being in sight has come up? It occurs to him that he should maybe at least try to be appealing about this. He's not quite sure how one goes about this short of just undressing normally but tortuously slowly, but he's willing to give it a shot. In the estate, there's little need for all the straps he uses to carry weapons. His clothes are simple enough to remove. ]
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He extends a hand as he stands, reaching to stroke Alucard's hair the same way Alucard was stroking his. The mess and tangles of the road are already long gone, but he combs his fingers through softly anyway. Works out whatever little knots have developed from his time lying underneath him. ]
I will, so long as you keep looking.
[ And because the idea of him being in sight has come up? It occurs to him that he should maybe at least try to be appealing about this. He's not quite sure how one goes about this short of just undressing normally but tortuously slowly, but he's willing to give it a shot. In the estate, there's little need for all the straps he uses to carry weapons. His clothes are simple enough to remove. ]