[ When those slender fingers begin to tug at the front of his trousers there, Trevor can only hum in anticipation of what's all about to happen. You know. After Alucard is done touching and teasing him as he's SURE the blond bastard is going to do. But it's fine. He likes it. ]
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Oh God, please.
[ That... would be very VERY nice right now. ]