[As he continues the careful pace, one hand dips between those pale thighs to wrap around Alucard's cock, warm fingers encircling the shaft.
He can't help looking down at Alucard like this, hair spilled out around him in the dim light of his room; how could he look at anything else, right now? He grazes his mouth over the hollow of Alucard's throat, rests his lips against the pulse point there.
Now that they've been so easily taken away, he'll have to remember moments like these better.]
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He can't help looking down at Alucard like this, hair spilled out around him in the dim light of his room; how could he look at anything else, right now? He grazes his mouth over the hollow of Alucard's throat, rests his lips against the pulse point there.
Now that they've been so easily taken away, he'll have to remember moments like these better.]