[That flush of red across Alucard's chest is more than enough to remind him that the dhampir is holding back on his healing abilities; as a result, Trevor does opt to fumble for the bottle of lube at his bedside, dribbling the cool liquid into his palm and coating himself in the slickness before anything else, warming it with his skin.
It's a bit tricky one-handed, especially with how Alucard is rolling down against his thrusting fingers, but that in itself is more than motivation enough.
As he removes his fingers (a little suddenly, really) and presses the head of his cock against the dhampir's ass, he drops his forehead down to rest against Alucard's.]
I love you.
[His hips roll forward slowly, heat shuddering down his spine. It's been far too long without being able to have this; intimacy with sex is such a subtle but important difference, sometimes.]
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It's a bit tricky one-handed, especially with how Alucard is rolling down against his thrusting fingers, but that in itself is more than motivation enough.
As he removes his fingers (a little suddenly, really) and presses the head of his cock against the dhampir's ass, he drops his forehead down to rest against Alucard's.]
I love you.
[His hips roll forward slowly, heat shuddering down his spine. It's been far too long without being able to have this; intimacy with sex is such a subtle but important difference, sometimes.]