[Adrian smiles a bit more sharply at the way Trevor looks at him. The wineglass is set down and he hums, uncrossing his legs in a way to invite Trevor to come as close as he'd like.]
Not at all.
[He reaches up, touching his fingertips over Trevor's cheek.]
[The wineglass safely out of the way, Trevor turns his head to kiss Alucard's fingertips and then grins, sliding his hands down to part Alucard's thighs with his hands and step close, one knee resting against the wood of the chair.]
Mm. That's going to be a bit of a list, I'm afraid.
[He moves one hand up into Alucard's hair, twisting in the blond locks so he can hold him securely while he leans forward, lips almost but not-quite brushing the dhampir's.]
He finally meets Alucard's lips, devouring them hungrily as he leans into the scratching to his chest. He sighs, pleased both with the touch and with what's promised to him for the rest of the evening.]
[As soon as Trevor's mouth meets his, Alucard fully gives himself over. He opens his mouth, sighing and running his fingers down Trevor's chest slowly, just tracing over his abdomen and how he's built, always appreciating it.
A hand rests to Trevor's hip, the other wandering back to cup his ass, and he grins against his hunter's mouth. A wordless action of claim.]
[Trevor rolls his hips back as he feels the hand cupping his ass, barely suppressing a chuckle against the corner of Alucard's lips. He's missed this far too much, this easy closeness, free from pressure or time constraints.
His own hand slides down, skirting over the soft silk and over to the deep thigh slit, curling warm fingers across the smooth, muscled skin of his hip as he pushes the material up further.]
[Under the silk are laced underwear, thin and pointless but pretty, fragile and easy to break. Alucard is unattached to them, but he likes to put on pretty things, to feel desirable for Trevor. There's nothing about it that makes him feel humiliated.
There is a distinct bulge already with the lace, Alucard already wanting him so, so badly. It doesn't take much, of course. And he can be patient.
At the words, he smiles and gives a soft laugh.] You fell down a hole, I recall.
[He smirks, letting his hand follow the thin material of the lace until he's cupping the considerable bulge, palming his hardness briefly before he shifts to rock his thigh forward against it, teasing as he presses in for another kiss.
He's rapidly becoming hard through his slacks, too, straining against the material and making him squirm to adjust.]
[Alucard hums, squirming slightly at the way Trevor traces and teases over his contained cock, then shudders at the way his thigh presses up against it. There's no need to hurry things along, even if it's tempting to just tear off Trevor's clothes and take what he wants.
But that is another night. For now, he is content to keep it slow, for teasing. His chin tips up, pressing into the kiss. Gently, he nips Trevor's lower lip, then presses his tongue against the spot as if to quietly apologize for his teeth.]
He sighs into the kiss, both hands sliding up to rest on either side of Alucard's face so he can focus for now on tasting his lips, the slight sting of the nip and how the other man's tongue soothes over the spot a moment later.
He rolls his leg a little more roughly, slowly ramping up the stimulation. It's almost agony for him right now, but he knows they have all night to get to things. He can take his time.]
[All of Alucard's strength would make it so damned easy to take control back into this. To press Trevor to the floor, the wall, or table and just take. And the idea is certainly appealing, but he holds back, content to let him do as he'd like.
He does, honestly, want to reward Trevor fully for everything. To give.
So his mouth is slack, letting him taste as he'd like, moaning openly against Trevor. He presses himself up against his hunter as much as he's able, grinding against him, shuddering.]
[Those places, he thinks, will be for the times they'll have after this tonight and in the future.
For right now, Trevor wants nothing more than to urge the Adrian's legs around his waist as he leans into the kiss, to slide one strong arm around the dhampir's chest to hold him close and carry him to the bedroom; indeed, that's what he does.
As soon as he's able, he presses him back on the bed, rolling their hips together with a low, pleased sigh.]
[Obediently, he hooks his legs around Trevor's waist, thinking little of it. That is, until Trevor is carrying him like this, anyway. He inhales sharply, startled, but knows Trevor can carry his weight.
It isn't long anyway until he feels his back hit the mattress, the pressure of Trevor's hips on his own again. With a bit of a twist to his ankles, he manages to kick the heels off to the floor, letting him settle and relax into the bed before squirming up to meet the other man's hips, rolling against him eagerly.]
I missed this so much. [The words are murmured briefly before he's kissing him eagerly again, burying his fingers into Trevor's hair.]
Yes, [he agrees, chuckling as he sees the shoes move across the room. He makes a mental note of exactly where they go, though, since he might want to see them again a little later.
He brings a hand up to brush over the dhampir's shoulder, thumb tracing over his collarbone before trailing lower and settling Adrian's chest, lazily brushing against one nipple. His hips continue their insistent nudge, his free hand roving up Alucard's thigh and again to brush over the lace waistband of the underwear he was wearing, curving around to squeeze his ass.]
[Though the silk of the lingerie, he feels Trevor's thumb tease sensitive skin. It makes him twitch slightly, an interested huff escaping him. He squirms up a little more sharply at Trevor's fondling hand, then lets out a pleased low growl, rocking against him eagerly.
His fingers slip free from Trevor's hair, now dragging up his back, not scratching hard enough to leave welts but he's certainly leaving a bit of pressure. They finally meet down at the waistband of the hunter's trousers, and he works to finally unclasp them and shove them down.]
[The relief of air hitting his aching cock (choosing the correct night to go commando is one of his special talents, as it turns out) makes him suck in a breath. The dhampir's touch is all too welcome, and Trevor is more than happy to help shuck off his pants.
Hearing the huff from Alucard, Trevor pushes insistently at the hem of the nightie as he dips his head down, darting his tongue out to flick against his nipple while his thumb and forefinger rub the sensitive and now-bare nub between them carefully.]
[The sound that comes from Alucard surprises even himself, something like a wrenched whine, a small squeak in his tone as his back arches up and he squirms before looking a bit embarrassed.
His nipples peak, hardening, and he likes it, how sensitive it is, but he'd honestly just been thrown off guard. He shudders, shifting, trying to get closer but also unsure of what else to do with himself.]
[Alucard might be embarrassed by the sound, but it ought to be obvious from the way that Trevor's suddenly pressing forward more aggressively, his other free hand sliding up to meet the second newly-erect nipple, that he's eager to hear more.
More certain, now, he brings his lips around the nipple nearest to him and draws it into his mouth, applying light suction while he listens eagerly for Alucard's response, to feel the way he's going to move because of it.]
[Another hard jerk from Alucard and he's letting out another cry, sounding and looking surprised at himself at how much he's enjoying Trevor toying with him like this. He rolls his hips up eagerly, trembling and squirming under him.
And he gasps at his mouth, warm and wet and slowly sucking.] Fuck-- [The word comes out in a choked whisper, and his hands settle on Trevor's head, fingers digging into scruffy hair as he rocks eagerly against him.]
[Later, he'll tease Alucard that he can't remember the last time he heard him swear like that -- Trevor hadn't been sure he was capable of surprising him, sexually, and he's all too pleased about it right now.
With the hands buried in his hair, he takes the opportunity to graze his teeth across the dhampir's erect nipple -- a light bite and tug.
He shifts his hips to meet Alucard's more roughly, letting out a low moan against his chest.]
[At the tugging bite, Alucard shouts, bucking up hard against Trevor, his fingers tensing against the hunter's scalp.]
Trevor. [He whines his lover's name, rocking his hips eagerly. Each little tease is sending shocks of pleasure down his spine, tingling his senses. Alucard doesn't care about anything else but this with him, willing to bask and take whatever Trevor gives him.
He didn't think it'd feel this good, but he's finding he loves it.]
Adrian, [He half-smiles against Alucard's chest, blunt nails dragging themselves suddenly leisurely across one pec, grazing the skin and occasionally the pert nipple,] How do you want me first?
[He's getting too hard to think, now, but he still wants to make this about Alucard for at least the first go around. Whether that means fumbling his way through trying to ride the dhampir from the spot he's in right now or fucking him straight into the mattress, he'll do whatever he wants most.]
[Another sharp gasp comes after Trevor teases him, and he squirms once more under the hunter.
And-- hell, Trevor is giving him an option, and he genuinely is good with either, but he doesn't want to lose the closeness he has with him. He wants him to stay in this position, his legs around Trevor's hips, letting him do whatever he wants.]
Fuck me. [After licking his lips, Alucard rocks up against him, legs squeezing around him.]
[He nuzzles his face against Alucard's chest, returning one hand to the attention it had been paying to the pink, sensitive nub. The other reaches down and none-too-gently finds the thin lace of the underwear, at first shoving it to the side and then simply tearing the material off.
That done, he presses two fingers to Alucard's lips.]
Help me?
[He follows the request with a firmer pinch of his nipple, tugging.]
[He remembers -- what they talked about in the camp. So he's been holding back on his healing, which leaves his chest pleasantly flushed with how much attention it's received.
There's a sharp thrill up his spine when he sees Trevor just tear the thin lace off. It isn't very strong and not surprising that Trevor had been able, but it still makes him gasp softly before he holds his breath at the hunter's request.
A strained moan at the tugging pinch, his back arching now more easily into the attention. His mouth opens obediently, tongue lavishing over Trevor's fingers.]
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Not at all.
[He reaches up, touching his fingertips over Trevor's cheek.]
And how would you like me tonight?
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Mm. That's going to be a bit of a list, I'm afraid.
[He moves one hand up into Alucard's hair, twisting in the blond locks so he can hold him securely while he leans forward, lips almost but not-quite brushing the dhampir's.]
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As if I wouldn't be ready for you.
[He slowly scratches his nails down Trevor's chest.]
Whatever you want. I promise.
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[What he wants.
He finally meets Alucard's lips, devouring them hungrily as he leans into the scratching to his chest. He sighs, pleased both with the touch and with what's promised to him for the rest of the evening.]
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A hand rests to Trevor's hip, the other wandering back to cup his ass, and he grins against his hunter's mouth. A wordless action of claim.]
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His own hand slides down, skirting over the soft silk and over to the deep thigh slit, curling warm fingers across the smooth, muscled skin of his hip as he pushes the material up further.]
How did I get to be such a lucky man...
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There is a distinct bulge already with the lace, Alucard already wanting him so, so badly. It doesn't take much, of course. And he can be patient.
At the words, he smiles and gives a soft laugh.] You fell down a hole, I recall.
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[He smirks, letting his hand follow the thin material of the lace until he's cupping the considerable bulge, palming his hardness briefly before he shifts to rock his thigh forward against it, teasing as he presses in for another kiss.
He's rapidly becoming hard through his slacks, too, straining against the material and making him squirm to adjust.]
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[Alucard hums, squirming slightly at the way Trevor traces and teases over his contained cock, then shudders at the way his thigh presses up against it. There's no need to hurry things along, even if it's tempting to just tear off Trevor's clothes and take what he wants.
But that is another night. For now, he is content to keep it slow, for teasing. His chin tips up, pressing into the kiss. Gently, he nips Trevor's lower lip, then presses his tongue against the spot as if to quietly apologize for his teeth.]
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He sighs into the kiss, both hands sliding up to rest on either side of Alucard's face so he can focus for now on tasting his lips, the slight sting of the nip and how the other man's tongue soothes over the spot a moment later.
He rolls his leg a little more roughly, slowly ramping up the stimulation. It's almost agony for him right now, but he knows they have all night to get to things. He can take his time.]
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He does, honestly, want to reward Trevor fully for everything. To give.
So his mouth is slack, letting him taste as he'd like, moaning openly against Trevor. He presses himself up against his hunter as much as he's able, grinding against him, shuddering.]
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For right now, Trevor wants nothing more than to urge the Adrian's legs around his waist as he leans into the kiss, to slide one strong arm around the dhampir's chest to hold him close and carry him to the bedroom; indeed, that's what he does.
As soon as he's able, he presses him back on the bed, rolling their hips together with a low, pleased sigh.]
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It isn't long anyway until he feels his back hit the mattress, the pressure of Trevor's hips on his own again. With a bit of a twist to his ankles, he manages to kick the heels off to the floor, letting him settle and relax into the bed before squirming up to meet the other man's hips, rolling against him eagerly.]
I missed this so much. [The words are murmured briefly before he's kissing him eagerly again, burying his fingers into Trevor's hair.]
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He brings a hand up to brush over the dhampir's shoulder, thumb tracing over his collarbone before trailing lower and settling Adrian's chest, lazily brushing against one nipple. His hips continue their insistent nudge, his free hand roving up Alucard's thigh and again to brush over the lace waistband of the underwear he was wearing, curving around to squeeze his ass.]
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His fingers slip free from Trevor's hair, now dragging up his back, not scratching hard enough to leave welts but he's certainly leaving a bit of pressure. They finally meet down at the waistband of the hunter's trousers, and he works to finally unclasp them and shove them down.]
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Hearing the huff from Alucard, Trevor pushes insistently at the hem of the nightie as he dips his head down, darting his tongue out to flick against his nipple while his thumb and forefinger rub the sensitive and now-bare nub between them carefully.]
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His nipples peak, hardening, and he likes it, how sensitive it is, but he'd honestly just been thrown off guard. He shudders, shifting, trying to get closer but also unsure of what else to do with himself.]
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More certain, now, he brings his lips around the nipple nearest to him and draws it into his mouth, applying light suction while he listens eagerly for Alucard's response, to feel the way he's going to move because of it.]
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And he gasps at his mouth, warm and wet and slowly sucking.] Fuck-- [The word comes out in a choked whisper, and his hands settle on Trevor's head, fingers digging into scruffy hair as he rocks eagerly against him.]
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With the hands buried in his hair, he takes the opportunity to graze his teeth across the dhampir's erect nipple -- a light bite and tug.
He shifts his hips to meet Alucard's more roughly, letting out a low moan against his chest.]
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Trevor. [He whines his lover's name, rocking his hips eagerly. Each little tease is sending shocks of pleasure down his spine, tingling his senses. Alucard doesn't care about anything else but this with him, willing to bask and take whatever Trevor gives him.
He didn't think it'd feel this good, but he's finding he loves it.]
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[He's getting too hard to think, now, but he still wants to make this about Alucard for at least the first go around. Whether that means fumbling his way through trying to ride the dhampir from the spot he's in right now or fucking him straight into the mattress, he'll do whatever he wants most.]
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And-- hell, Trevor is giving him an option, and he genuinely is good with either, but he doesn't want to lose the closeness he has with him. He wants him to stay in this position, his legs around Trevor's hips, letting him do whatever he wants.]
Fuck me. [After licking his lips, Alucard rocks up against him, legs squeezing around him.]
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That done, he presses two fingers to Alucard's lips.]
Help me?
[He follows the request with a firmer pinch of his nipple, tugging.]
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There's a sharp thrill up his spine when he sees Trevor just tear the thin lace off. It isn't very strong and not surprising that Trevor had been able, but it still makes him gasp softly before he holds his breath at the hunter's request.
A strained moan at the tugging pinch, his back arching now more easily into the attention. His mouth opens obediently, tongue lavishing over Trevor's fingers.]
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