[Once Trevor is up to the hilt, Alucard sighs, tipping his head back to meet the other man in a kiss. He is in no hurry, not especially now; Alucard hugs his legs around Trevor's hips, keeping him snug and close, as if even just this is enough for him.
He's missed him, like this. Having the freedom to adore him.
Against Trevor's lips, he sighs, murmuring:] My hunter-- my Trevor. I'm fortunate to have you.
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He's missed him, like this. Having the freedom to adore him.
Against Trevor's lips, he sighs, murmuring:] My hunter-- my Trevor. I'm fortunate to have you.