So much. Every last little twitch, or breath. Every time you make- [ An illustrative movement of his fingers follows, along with an attempt to get his second hand between their bodies. His fingers graze over Alucard’s dick. ] -that noise? I could map your whole body with it. Hear it echoing over every beautiful bony part of you.

[ He takes both of them in hand together, stroking slowly and drawing in air through his teeth as he does. ]

This? All of this? None of it even comes close to what you do for me, Adrian.