[ His back arches up off the bad, lifting Alucard with him, and that extra movement - specifically, the way if results in him grinding himself against Alucard’s body - means the noise that leaves him lasts as long as he has air for it. Just the touch would be a lot, but it’s magnified by the recent feeding. Every nerve is sending him so much more information and every bit of it is about Alucard’s skin against his.

He’d been doing a half decent job of not being needy until that. ]

Shit, you’re going to make yourself right if you keep doing that.

[ He takes a moment to calm himself down before curling both fingers this time. ]

I can- [ He’s trying to achieve dirty talk again. Not that he was doing great before he got sidetracked. ] -I can feel it, you know. Your voice, echoing off me.