[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.]
[It's too much work, too much drawing away from their current closeness, to try and get the underwear off by any other means. This is the path of least resistance.
Trevor has noticed, pleasantly, that Alucard's skin is still marked and reddened -- he smiles briefly, lips at the dhampir's collarbone.
Once his digits are sufficiently slick, he brings one finger to Alucard's entrance and presses it gently into the dhampir as he soothes over the nipple he'd just pinched with his tongue, a slow and gentle lap.]
[By now, his chest almost feels tender and overstimulated, but it's something that he's also enjoying, Trevor's mouth and continued attention. Alucard sighs with a trembling breath, his fingers scratching along Trevor's scalp.
Then he groans as his finger finally starts to press inside. It's still a bit rough with just his mouth having make it slick, but he likes that part as well, so he welcomes it.]
You know. [His voice sounds breathless as he speaks.] I'd intended to focus primarily on you, tonight.
[He punctuates that with a roll of his hips against Alucard's thigh, tipping his head into the fingers scratching along his scalp with a pleased half-sigh.
He's conscious of the rougher prep, makes sure that he goes a little slower as he inserts two fingers into the dhampir and starts to work them in earnest, leaning back to admire Alucard's body as he moves, groans.]
[The drag of Trevor's cock, hard and flushed and hot, is distinctly felt on his thigh, making him shudder in anticipation. Hell, he wants him so bad, he knows he'd do anything for him.]
If-- you say so. [It's said with a faint smile. If it's enough for Trevor, then good. Very good.
A hand stays in Trevor's hair, nails scratching but staying blunt. The other fists the sheets, pulling at them as he rolls down toward Trevor's fingers penetrating him.]
[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.]
[At the abrupt removal of Trevor's fingers, Alucard gasps and jerks. It's easy enough to settle when he knows what comes next, the hot tip of the hunter's prick against his hole. He turns his head, brushing his lips against Trevor's cheek, smiling faintly to himself at the words.
He is... so very glad that they are comfortable enough to say it now. How much they love each other. How much he's glad to have Trevor with him.
At being spread open by his cock, Alucard moans, his fingers still buried into Trevor's hair, trying to keep him close as possible.]
[Alucard's fingers in his hair, the way he's being held tight -- it's wonderful, lovely in a way he's still grateful for being able to have the chance to experience.
He continues to sheath himself in Alucard's tightness, letting out a low gasp of his own. One hand curls down, strokes over the dhampir's stomach -- he rakes his nails gently over the skin there, light scratches to the sensitive flesh.]
[With the opportunity to have each other without the hawkish gaze of the LIEs program, Alucard reaches for Trevor's other hand, grasping it, squeezing it a little. He'd wanted the other man and his affections for what felt like too damned long; as if dying of thirst, he's eagerly taking what is given to him.
Alucard gives a pleased little rumble at the fingers trailing down his belly, his back arching slightly. It's such a simple contact, but he likes it just as much as he appreciates the rougher treatment. He loves both from Trevor, just about anything the hunter will do for him.]
[It's such a small gesture, but he missed it so sorely. His fingers thread through Alucard's carefully, palm-to-palm, as he feels himself bottom out inside the other man.
He shivers, pressed close up against the dhampir, and nudges their lips together as he settles in that spot for a few long moments, letting out a pleased sigh. Right now, there's nowhere else he'd rather be.]
[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.
[He chuckles, a sound that he's sure Alucard can feel as well as hear. He noses the dhampir's cheek, rolls his hips against his with a fond hum of his own.]
[Deep inside, he can even feel Trevor laugh, and he loves hearing and having the sensation, smiling.
It's-- ridiculous, maybe, but he's never heard Trevor give him a pet name before. They'll banter, call each other names, but that's different. Here, it's...
It makes him swallow, and he feels pinpricks of tears, but for something wonderful.]
[Well, he certainly wasn't going to call him his Prince. Too many other people call him that, for one thing.
He catches the glimmer of wetness against the corner of Alucard's eyes and, impulsively, kisses the highest corner of his cheekbone to catch anything that might threaten to spill over.]
It's true.
[He shifts again, rocking his hips back just slightly so that he can thrust slow, shallow and lazy, while still remaining close to Alucard.]
[There's a small, soft laugh at the protective kisses along his face. He smiles warmly, turning his head to catch Trevor's lips even if it's just briefly.]
I know.
[A hitched breath, then he lets out a content moan as Trevor moves inside of him. There is no hurry, and he's fine with that. Even just like this, Alucard couldn't ask for more. He shifts his hips up, just to meet with Trevor's.]
[The soft breath and the little moan are enough to make him shudder pleasantly. He meets the kiss eagerly, brushing his lips back down Alucard's jaw once it's broken.]
Good.
[He's content for now to keep this leisurely pace, feeling each inch of the dhampir's body dragging against his cock as he moves. Even with the way things have slowed down he's no less hard; Alucard holding tight to one of his hands while the other plays lazy circles over his skin is more than enough to keep his arousal and attention.]
[Though there's certainly something always enjoyable about more fervent joinings between them, rougher play and bits of blood, he does genuinely adore the slower pace as well. Trevor is still thick and warm inside of him, around him, affectionate and loving.
And Alucard feels so deeply cared for. He isn't alone, neither of them are.
He sighs, content like this, letting Trevor roll into him like a brewing storm, distant but building. Leisurely, he arches his back, his hips still glad to meet with Trevor's, sparks of pleasure running through him at every bit pressure the hunter's cock bumps inside of him.]
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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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Trevor has noticed, pleasantly, that Alucard's skin is still marked and reddened -- he smiles briefly, lips at the dhampir's collarbone.
Once his digits are sufficiently slick, he brings one finger to Alucard's entrance and presses it gently into the dhampir as he soothes over the nipple he'd just pinched with his tongue, a slow and gentle lap.]
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Then he groans as his finger finally starts to press inside. It's still a bit rough with just his mouth having make it slick, but he likes that part as well, so he welcomes it.]
You know. [His voice sounds breathless as he speaks.] I'd intended to focus primarily on you, tonight.
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[He punctuates that with a roll of his hips against Alucard's thigh, tipping his head into the fingers scratching along his scalp with a pleased half-sigh.
He's conscious of the rougher prep, makes sure that he goes a little slower as he inserts two fingers into the dhampir and starts to work them in earnest, leaning back to admire Alucard's body as he moves, groans.]
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If-- you say so. [It's said with a faint smile. If it's enough for Trevor, then good. Very good.
A hand stays in Trevor's hair, nails scratching but staying blunt. The other fists the sheets, pulling at them as he rolls down toward Trevor's fingers penetrating him.]
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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.]
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He is... so very glad that they are comfortable enough to say it now. How much they love each other. How much he's glad to have Trevor with him.
At being spread open by his cock, Alucard moans, his fingers still buried into Trevor's hair, trying to keep him close as possible.]
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He continues to sheath himself in Alucard's tightness, letting out a low gasp of his own. One hand curls down, strokes over the dhampir's stomach -- he rakes his nails gently over the skin there, light scratches to the sensitive flesh.]
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Alucard gives a pleased little rumble at the fingers trailing down his belly, his back arching slightly. It's such a simple contact, but he likes it just as much as he appreciates the rougher treatment. He loves both from Trevor, just about anything the hunter will do for him.]
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He shivers, pressed close up against the dhampir, and nudges their lips together as he settles in that spot for a few long moments, letting out a pleased sigh. Right now, there's nowhere else he'd rather be.]
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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.
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[He chuckles, a sound that he's sure Alucard can feel as well as hear. He noses the dhampir's cheek, rolls his hips against his with a fond hum of his own.]
No less fortunate than I am, micul lup.
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It's-- ridiculous, maybe, but he's never heard Trevor give him a pet name before. They'll banter, call each other names, but that's different. Here, it's...
It makes him swallow, and he feels pinpricks of tears, but for something wonderful.]
Thank you, iubit.
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He catches the glimmer of wetness against the corner of Alucard's eyes and, impulsively, kisses the highest corner of his cheekbone to catch anything that might threaten to spill over.]
It's true.
[He shifts again, rocking his hips back just slightly so that he can thrust slow, shallow and lazy, while still remaining close to Alucard.]
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I know.
[A hitched breath, then he lets out a content moan as Trevor moves inside of him. There is no hurry, and he's fine with that. Even just like this, Alucard couldn't ask for more. He shifts his hips up, just to meet with Trevor's.]
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Good.
[He's content for now to keep this leisurely pace, feeling each inch of the dhampir's body dragging against his cock as he moves. Even with the way things have slowed down he's no less hard; Alucard holding tight to one of his hands while the other plays lazy circles over his skin is more than enough to keep his arousal and attention.]
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And Alucard feels so deeply cared for. He isn't alone, neither of them are.
He sighs, content like this, letting Trevor roll into him like a brewing storm, distant but building. Leisurely, he arches his back, his hips still glad to meet with Trevor's, sparks of pleasure running through him at every bit pressure the hunter's cock bumps inside of him.]
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