stoneup: (...*That's* your plan?)
Trevor Belmont ([personal profile] stoneup) wrote2018-12-28 07:35 pm

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reposing: (hellbent onnnn)

[personal profile] reposing 2019-02-05 11:23 pm (UTC)(link)
[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.]
reposing: (I've been hellbent baby)

[personal profile] reposing 2019-02-06 03:07 am (UTC)(link)
[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.]
reposing: (you're still here)

[personal profile] reposing 2019-02-06 04:01 am (UTC)(link)
[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.
reposing: (mama mia)

[personal profile] reposing 2019-02-06 04:27 am (UTC)(link)
[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.]


Thank you, iubit.
reposing: (SPARE HIM HIS LIFE)

[personal profile] reposing 2019-02-06 05:04 am (UTC)(link)
[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.]
reposing: (you're still here)

[personal profile] reposing 2019-02-07 04:32 am (UTC)(link)
[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.]
reposing: (youmakemestrong)

[personal profile] reposing 2019-02-09 04:16 am (UTC)(link)
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.]
reposing: (I've been hellbent baby)

[personal profile] reposing 2019-02-09 09:32 pm (UTC)(link)
[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.]
reposing: (Oh mama mia)

[personal profile] reposing 2019-02-09 10:28 pm (UTC)(link)
[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.]
reposing: (i mean bohemian rhapsody is so long)

[personal profile] reposing 2019-02-10 01:18 am (UTC)(link)
[A small huff escapes him at the touch to his skin, but it's not unpleasant. It is pleasant, knowing how his skin is marred by Trevor.

He raises a brow curiously.]


More planned, hm? [He traces his fingertips over Trevor's jawline.] Look at you, thinking ahead. I'm impressed.
reposing: this icon was commissioned. do not reuse. (MAMA OOoooOOOooOO!!!!)

[personal profile] reposing 2019-02-10 01:33 am (UTC)(link)
Look at who's so smart.

[He teases, of course. Alucard smiles fondly, leaning in to catch Trevor's lips.]

Then I look forward to whatever you have in mind. Shall we clean up?
reposing: (SPARE HIM HIS LIFE)

[personal profile] reposing 2019-02-10 03:41 am (UTC)(link)
[After standing, he tugs off the rest of the outfit, quietly pleased at the results it brought. A worthwhile investment, he thinks.

Holding out his hand, he takes Trevor's, guiding him away so they can both clean off. Though as much as he likes to be content in the shower or bath with him, he settles to keep to just cleaning with some affection.

After all, he's actually quite curious to know what Trevor has in mind.]

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