[ Alucard looks so colourful to him in this moment. As if he'd never before really realized how... attractive he is. So when the blond comes closer, when he asks that promise of him, Trevor can only grin against his lips before he catches them in a kiss and kiss him he does.
A soft moan pushes past his lips, Trevor bringing his hands up to cup Alucard's face and he deepens their kiss gently as he lets himself grow lost in it. Grow lost in the blood whose blood he can still taste on his tongue. His mind swirls and all he feels and tastes is Alucard between his fingers and on against his lips.
There's a part of his mind that gently beckons him to slip down to his neck and drink more of that sweet blood from the blond. To let its warmth slide down his throat and fill him with a pleasure he hasn't yet experienced. It's so difficult to ignore the desire to... but he does. For Alucard. Because he promised with a smile. ]
[He's still not the best at kissing, the dhampir. So very green, which means he very much lets Trevor lead. Opens his mouth slowly to swallow that moan, but doesn't want to go further.
Both of his hands end up leaning on Trevor's upper thigh, closer and closer so that the Belmont can lead the kiss wherever it ends up going. He ignores the taste of iron though, because it genuinely would give him pause if he truly had time to think about it.
He needs air though. Alucard squeezes Trevor's leg, trying to request just that.]
[ Trevor lets himself fall into that kiss for just a little longer, feeling like it's the right thing to do before some part of his brain alerts him to the squeeze his leg is given and he pulls away then, slowly letting lips part from Alucard's. Blue eyes still remain dark and blown, fingers stroking down Alucard's neck as Trevor comes to lazily hum with a smile and stares to the colour of the blond's skin beneath the tips of his fingers. ]
I think... if I had more of your blood.. I would want to fuck you.
[ He can't help but chuckle a bit at the admission and lets his head drop down to Alucard's shoulder, hands sliding down to roam over the blond's sides and back then, intending to hold him close. Wanting to be close. ]
So don't give me any. Just... let me hold you. That still feels nice, too.
When we get to that point, I don't want blood to be the reason why.
[He's putting all of that out there in a single sentence. Which is perhaps a lot that he doesn't even realize yet, but it feels important to say. Alucard does nothing else for a moment, aware that in the end, it probably doesn't matter of the effect of his blood on Trevor is due to magic or bond. The end result is all the same.
They both need to calm down. Alucard pats Trevor's leg softly.]
[ Words he mumbles as he comes to fall back against the couch, the darkness to his eyes slowly beginning to fade. It was only a drop of blood after all. Had he actually drank from Alucard, well, that would probably last a lot longer than this little moment here.
But he still hums as he lets his head loll back and forth against the couch cushions, fingers drumming against Alucard's shoulder as he lets the disappearing warmth still wash over him. ]
I called you Adrian. [ He says then softly. ] It just... felt right. In the moment.
[Words almost leave his lips. I want it to be for love.
That's too loaded.
So Alucard just lies down on top of Trevor. He's warmer than Trevor, and he settles with his head on Trevor's chest. It seems comfortable enough, and them his arms wrap around Trevor's sides. This'll do.]
[ Trevor's slept with another here before. A couple times, actually. Is it love? No, though he does care for them and consider them a friend. Sypha and Alucard... they're different to him. He cares for them, yes. But it's... different and he wouldn't sleep with either of them as a means to just scratch some itch he has. But when he had tasted Alucard's blood on his tongue... jesus christ, he could have so easily let himself if they both wanted. He's coming to learn that blood is not necessarily a drug to him. But it's more a means for him to loosen up, if you will. Let go of things that he normally hides away or doesn't think he should do.
Sometimes that's good. Sometimes that's bad, because it certainly makes him wonder if that's why vampires can be as cruel as they are sometimes. There's nothing holding them back anymore.
But he lays there with Alucard, the tips of his fingers still stroking along his arms as he lets that nice feeling slowly begin to disappear from him. ]
I wonder... [ he murmurs then ] ...if your blood would be able to... nourish me. Or like... reenergize me. Because it felt like that. Like a burst of energy all of a sudden. A really nice burst of energy.
[With his head against Trevor's chest, Alucard can both hear and feel Trevor's heartbeat. He focuses on that. On the changes. On how good it feels with Trevor's fingertips moving along his arms.
They could do this for the rest of the afternoon, honestly. He'd be so happy to. In terms of last days in the realm of the living, there are far worse ways to spend them.]
We'll see. Because transformation could make a big impact as well and...
[ He hums in regards to that and is just... content to be like this. Right here. On the couch. While he still has a heartbeat and rides this gentle wave of... Alucard. He shifts a bit, fingers still stroking along the blond's arm when he... feels something and considering they were making out and everything... ]
Do.. you have something in your pocket or... are you..?
[ The way Alucard just so nonchalantly writes that off gets Trevor to chuckle a little into the blond's hair before he gives a shake of his head. What are the odds it's actually something else with Alucard?? Pretty damn high ones. ]
No. M'fine. Just wanted to make sure I didn't get you all hot and bothered.
[ Words he lets himself admit softly as he lays there with Alucard on the couch. Just like that. Fingers brushing over the blond's arm. For as long as they both can. ]
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A soft moan pushes past his lips, Trevor bringing his hands up to cup Alucard's face and he deepens their kiss gently as he lets himself grow lost in it. Grow lost in the blood whose blood he can still taste on his tongue. His mind swirls and all he feels and tastes is Alucard between his fingers and on against his lips.
There's a part of his mind that gently beckons him to slip down to his neck and drink more of that sweet blood from the blond. To let its warmth slide down his throat and fill him with a pleasure he hasn't yet experienced. It's so difficult to ignore the desire to... but he does. For Alucard. Because he promised with a smile. ]
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Both of his hands end up leaning on Trevor's upper thigh, closer and closer so that the Belmont can lead the kiss wherever it ends up going. He ignores the taste of iron though, because it genuinely would give him pause if he truly had time to think about it.
He needs air though. Alucard squeezes Trevor's leg, trying to request just that.]
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I think... if I had more of your blood.. I would want to fuck you.
[ He can't help but chuckle a bit at the admission and lets his head drop down to Alucard's shoulder, hands sliding down to roam over the blond's sides and back then, intending to hold him close. Wanting to be close. ]
So don't give me any. Just... let me hold you. That still feels nice, too.
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[He's putting all of that out there in a single sentence. Which is perhaps a lot that he doesn't even realize yet, but it feels important to say. Alucard does nothing else for a moment, aware that in the end, it probably doesn't matter of the effect of his blood on Trevor is due to magic or bond. The end result is all the same.
They both need to calm down. Alucard pats Trevor's leg softly.]
Lie back down. We'll hold each other.
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[ Words he mumbles as he comes to fall back against the couch, the darkness to his eyes slowly beginning to fade. It was only a drop of blood after all. Had he actually drank from Alucard, well, that would probably last a lot longer than this little moment here.
But he still hums as he lets his head loll back and forth against the couch cushions, fingers drumming against Alucard's shoulder as he lets the disappearing warmth still wash over him. ]
I called you Adrian. [ He says then softly. ] It just... felt right. In the moment.
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That's too loaded.
So Alucard just lies down on top of Trevor. He's warmer than Trevor, and he settles with his head on Trevor's chest. It seems comfortable enough, and them his arms wrap around Trevor's sides. This'll do.]
You can keep calling me that.
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Sometimes that's good. Sometimes that's bad, because it certainly makes him wonder if that's why vampires can be as cruel as they are sometimes. There's nothing holding them back anymore.
But he lays there with Alucard, the tips of his fingers still stroking along his arms as he lets that nice feeling slowly begin to disappear from him. ]
I wonder... [ he murmurs then ] ...if your blood would be able to... nourish me. Or like... reenergize me. Because it felt like that. Like a burst of energy all of a sudden. A really nice burst of energy.
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They could do this for the rest of the afternoon, honestly. He'd be so happy to. In terms of last days in the realm of the living, there are far worse ways to spend them.]
We'll see. Because transformation could make a big impact as well and...
[Alucard doesn't want to think about it.]
All in due time.
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Do.. you have something in your pocket or... are you..?
[ Happy to see him? ]
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[Literally something in his pocket. He doesn't look up. Just snuggles a little bit more and closes his eyes.]
I can take it out if it's digging into you.
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No. M'fine. Just wanted to make sure I didn't get you all hot and bothered.
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[Trevor's middle gets a gentle squeeze.]
This is all I want right now.
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[ Words he lets himself admit softly as he lays there with Alucard on the couch. Just like that. Fingers brushing over the blond's arm. For as long as they both can. ]