[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.]
[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.]
Oh. [The noise exhales suddenly out of him when Trevor's warm, rough fingers touch his cock, making him jerk up into his hand and gladly so. There is nothing urgent about their lovemaking and he does honestly appreciate it even if he enjoys the more fierce moments as well. Right now, this is what he wants, and he's absolutely content to be at Trevor's loving mercy.
A shivering breath escapes him at Trevor's mouth over his throat, teasing along his pulse, the kind of contact that he deeply adores.
He reaches further down, dragging his nails along Trevor's back.] Perfect. [Alucard murmurs the word, knowing he only has a bit more to go until he finishes.]
[Likewise, with those nails against his skin running tiny shocks of electricity down his spine and straight into his cock, with the way that Alucard looks when he rocks up into the hand wrapped around him, Trevor's not going to last long either.
That's all right, honestly; the point of tonight isn't that they have one quick, heated moment and then let it explode, but to spend the evening together, truly. Trevor might have some tricks up his sleeve, but those can come later, after this.
He lets out a moan of approval against Alucard's throat, hips finally rolling with purpose. He finds the dhampir's lips with his again and swipes his thumb over the head of Alucard's cock with each thrust into him, wiping away precome and stroking the sensitive ridge under the head.
It doesn't take him long and he's muffling softer sounds that might be Alucard's name into his mouth as he comes, spilling hot into the dhampir's body as he squeezes their still-entwined hands.]
[It doesn't take him much longer after; upon Trevor's completion, Alucard is soon to follow, pleased sighs and moans into Trevor's mouth. He jerks up into his hand a few more times, then lets out a final groan before he's finishing, rocking into Trevor's palm and fingers.
It isn't the end of how much he can go on, they both know that, but he's fine with just this.
Alucard turns his head, lazy kisses pressed over Trevor's jawline before reaching his lips again.]
[Feeling Alucard twist and spasm around him, against him, it's the perfect ending to something that's already lovely. He falls into the kiss easily, the hand that isn't now sticky with the dhampir's completion coming to slip through Alucard's hair.
He takes his time sliding out of his ass, shifting carefully until he's curled against Alucard's side with a pleased sigh, one leg hooked over the dhampir's thigh.]
I missed this.
[A bit silly to say, maybe, given how obvious it was they both did, but -- still.]
[There are still blemishes on his chest from how Trevor had tended to him, patches of skin red and blotchy. It'll heal by tomorrow no matter what he does, but he can delay it for now, let Trevor enjoy the sight of his handiwork.
Alucard slides an arm around Trevor's waist, smiling at him.]
I missed you. And all that I could have with you.
[The intimate affection, the clear love. It's all he's wanted with Trevor.]
[Admire them he does, in fact -- his hand comes up to brush over the blotchy skin with a faint smile, even as he leans in to press a kiss to a particularly tender looking spot.]
We ought to get cleaned up.
[And then there will be time for some of the other things he has planned for the evening, he thinks -- some of the other ways he's been wanting to see Alucard squirm.]
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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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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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A shivering breath escapes him at Trevor's mouth over his throat, teasing along his pulse, the kind of contact that he deeply adores.
He reaches further down, dragging his nails along Trevor's back.] Perfect. [Alucard murmurs the word, knowing he only has a bit more to go until he finishes.]
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That's all right, honestly; the point of tonight isn't that they have one quick, heated moment and then let it explode, but to spend the evening together, truly. Trevor might have some tricks up his sleeve, but those can come later, after this.
He lets out a moan of approval against Alucard's throat, hips finally rolling with purpose. He finds the dhampir's lips with his again and swipes his thumb over the head of Alucard's cock with each thrust into him, wiping away precome and stroking the sensitive ridge under the head.
It doesn't take him long and he's muffling softer sounds that might be Alucard's name into his mouth as he comes, spilling hot into the dhampir's body as he squeezes their still-entwined hands.]
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It isn't the end of how much he can go on, they both know that, but he's fine with just this.
Alucard turns his head, lazy kisses pressed over Trevor's jawline before reaching his lips again.]
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He takes his time sliding out of his ass, shifting carefully until he's curled against Alucard's side with a pleased sigh, one leg hooked over the dhampir's thigh.]
I missed this.
[A bit silly to say, maybe, given how obvious it was they both did, but -- still.]
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Alucard slides an arm around Trevor's waist, smiling at him.]
I missed you. And all that I could have with you.
[The intimate affection, the clear love. It's all he's wanted with Trevor.]
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We ought to get cleaned up.
[And then there will be time for some of the other things he has planned for the evening, he thinks -- some of the other ways he's been wanting to see Alucard squirm.]
I've got plenty more in mind for you tonight.
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He raises a brow curiously.]
More planned, hm? [He traces his fingertips over Trevor's jawline.] Look at you, thinking ahead. I'm impressed.
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[He chuckles, turning his head to kiss Alucard's fingertips.]
I've just been waiting for the right occasion, that's all.
[And Alucard here, looking like he had -- that was plenty enough occasion.]
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