[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.]
[It seems they're of like minds when it comes to cleaning up. It doesn't take so much time, and once they're toweled off, Trevor moves up to slide his hands down Alucard's hips, presses a line of kisses across the back of the dhampir's neck.
He doesn't need to ask Alucard if he trusts him, but --]
[He squeezes the dhampir briefly and comes back into the room shortly after with a small bag of -- something, which he kicks toward the foot of the bed -- drops back onto the bed with a grin, sitting on the edge.]
Now, though -- I stop when you say the word, but not before. All right?
[He catches Alucard's wrist, tugging gently and urging the dhampir into his lap.
It's a secret, he supposes, more because he's still working himself up to using the things inside. He's fairly certain Alucard would tell him if he didn't want any of it, but -- well.
His hand slides down into the bag and the first thing to come out is -- well, a simple pair of wrist cuffs, sturdy leather linked together with chains. He manages to look only a little uncertain as he sets them on the bed.
He runs a hand down the middle of Alucard's back, fingers stroking the sensitive skin there.]
[If he wanted, it would be so easy to pull free from Trevor, but he doesn't, finding it amusing as he's pulled into Trevor's lap. He smiles sharply, leaning in to press a kiss to the hunter's cheek.]
Then I think we'll be fine.
[He looks curious at the wrist cuffs, but it earns a curious gaze. Alucard settles into Trevor's lap, draping his arms around his shoulders, humming and content at the contact.]
[And so he'd thought the same might be true of Alucard, all right? He nips down Alucard's throat, bringing one of the dhampir's arms behind his back with a faint smile of his own.]
Wanting to touch you, but not being able to...
[He threads one side of the cuff around the arm behind Alucard's back, mid-forearm rather than right around the wrist.]
Alucard's smile becomes a little softer, and he remains pliant as Trevor arranges his arms. Admittedly, he's very curious to see how this ends up going.]
[He sighs pleasantly at the nuzzle, moving Alucard's other arm behind his back so that they're settled there. It necessitates him shifting them on the bed a little, lifting Alucard so that the dhampir is kneeling on the bed and Trevor's arm is around his waist, supporting him carefully against his chest.
One foot drags the bag to the edge of the bed with him and he smiles again, slipping a hand up into blond locks.]
Feed -- please.
[Another thing he'd been denied at that camp, by and large.]
[The position does give him a nice reminder that although Alucard is stronger by his heritage, Trevor is far from weak himself, supporting Alucard's weight simply enough. The dhampir looks content, particularly with the hand in his hair.]
Gladly, iubit.
[Leaning in, Alucard sinks his fangs into Trevor's neck, sighing against him and opening his mouth for the blood that rises. It's a familiar taste by now, one that he's longed for since they were forced into the camp. He loves leaving his mark on Trevor, and now he's free to do so again.]
[Trevor likes the reminder too, the dhampir remembering that he isn't weak by any means.
The fangs sliding into his neck are all but a relief, now -- the familiarity of the feeling, the fact that he knows this is something he shares with only Alucard. His hand strokes through Alucard's hair more carefully and he lets his other hand wander down to tease over the dhampir's thighs, trailing across the muscled skin.]
[Slowly, his fangs slide out of Trevor's throat, and he takes to gently sucking away at the wound before the flat of his tongue roams over the spot. He smiles and hums at the fingertips tracing over his thighs, and he gives Trevor's shoulder a light nip.]
I never took you for someone who would give a pet name.
More like surprised. [Fondly, he adds:] You still manage to surprise me sometimes, in the best of ways.
[At the bit of blood, he licks it off of his lip, smiling at Trevor. He inhales sharply at the feather light contact to his prick, teasing him, but quickly reawakening his arousal. Not that it takes much, considering they're both stark naked and he's been given a fine meal.
He hums and nuzzles against Trevor's throat. He can't return the contact, but he certainly won't refrain from giving some affection in turn.]
[He half-laughs, then, pressing a brief kiss to Alucard's lips before he -- goes about arranging pillows behind the dhampir so that he can settle him back a little more comfortably against the wall and the bed, resting him back on his haunches.
It gives Trevor better access to his dick without worrying about the blond toppling over, and he grins wickedly as he settles himself as well and presses light kisses up his knee, over his leg.]
[Obediently, he allows Trevor to arrange him as he'd like, finding himself comfortably settled back against the pillows, left on his knees and legs open for him.
Eyes half-lidded, he watches Trevor move in, his lips roaming over his leg. It's a pleasant contact, making him smile down at the hunter.]
[He likes seeing that smile. It wasn't so long ago that it was so hard to draw such a thing from the dhampir, so he's glad to have it from him so easily.
He skirts his fingers up Alucard's hips, letting his lips follow suit. He hovers his mouth close to the head of his cock, warm breath puffing over the sensitive flesh.]
[A shudder passes through his lips, his golden eyes watching with a flicker of red as Trevor teases him so. He can feel his breath, hot and brushing over his cock. Alucard swallows, biting his lower lip, but managing not to tear flesh.]
[Ever difficult, Trevor spends a few more moments with his gaze fixed on Alucard's before dipping his head forward to lave his tongue along the underside of the dhampir's prick, flat and warm and wet against him.
Ah-- [The contact of Trevor's tongue steals his breath away, a soft moan slipping out of him. It's nothing Trevor hasn't done for him before, but he will always revel in how hot and wet it is on him. Alucard squirms a bit, but is unable to do anything more due to his position.
He could, in fact, use his strength -- but he does not. That would stifle the fun of the moment, of being at Trevor's mercy and basking in whatever pleasures he decides to give. So, he sighs and he watches, his cock twitching and hardening easily.
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[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?
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[He nods, tugging Adrian's lower lip with his teeth briefly before he draws back to sit up and smile.]
Let's go.
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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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He doesn't need to ask Alucard if he trusts him, but --]
My turn to treat you, now.
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That wasn't a treat for me already? [He chuckles, reaching back to touch Trevor's face.] But yes -- spoil me, if you wish it.
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[He nips at Alucard's fingers, playful, before he curls his arm fully around the dhampir's waist, resting against him.]
You'll have to wait here, though. I didn't think we'd make it quite this far into the house our first go 'round.
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I'll admit, I considered just taking you in the kitchen. But I wanted... something softer, at first.
Go on. Do whatever it is that you must.
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[He squeezes the dhampir briefly and comes back into the room shortly after with a small bag of -- something, which he kicks toward the foot of the bed -- drops back onto the bed with a grin, sitting on the edge.]
Now, though -- I stop when you say the word, but not before. All right?
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Instead, he reaches out to touch Trevor's cheek.]
Perhaps we should pick a word? [He suggests it wryly.] But I suppose I can make it very clear to you.
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[He catches Alucard's wrist, tugging gently and urging the dhampir into his lap.
It's a secret, he supposes, more because he's still working himself up to using the things inside. He's fairly certain Alucard would tell him if he didn't want any of it, but -- well.
His hand slides down into the bag and the first thing to come out is -- well, a simple pair of wrist cuffs, sturdy leather linked together with chains. He manages to look only a little uncertain as he sets them on the bed.
He runs a hand down the middle of Alucard's back, fingers stroking the sensitive skin there.]
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Then I think we'll be fine.
[He looks curious at the wrist cuffs, but it earns a curious gaze. Alucard settles into Trevor's lap, draping his arms around his shoulders, humming and content at the contact.]
Well, well. Been wanting to tie me up?
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[And so he'd thought the same might be true of Alucard, all right? He nips down Alucard's throat, bringing one of the dhampir's arms behind his back with a faint smile of his own.]
Wanting to touch you, but not being able to...
[He threads one side of the cuff around the arm behind Alucard's back, mid-forearm rather than right around the wrist.]
Made everything sharper.
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Alucard's smile becomes a little softer, and he remains pliant as Trevor arranges his arms. Admittedly, he's very curious to see how this ends up going.]
I wasn't aware you thought of it so.
[He leans in, nuzzling Trevor's neck.]
But yes. I won't mind from you.
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[He sighs pleasantly at the nuzzle, moving Alucard's other arm behind his back so that they're settled there. It necessitates him shifting them on the bed a little, lifting Alucard so that the dhampir is kneeling on the bed and Trevor's arm is around his waist, supporting him carefully against his chest.
One foot drags the bag to the edge of the bed with him and he smiles again, slipping a hand up into blond locks.]
Feed -- please.
[Another thing he'd been denied at that camp, by and large.]
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Gladly, iubit.
[Leaning in, Alucard sinks his fangs into Trevor's neck, sighing against him and opening his mouth for the blood that rises. It's a familiar taste by now, one that he's longed for since they were forced into the camp. He loves leaving his mark on Trevor, and now he's free to do so again.]
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The fangs sliding into his neck are all but a relief, now -- the familiarity of the feeling, the fact that he knows this is something he shares with only Alucard. His hand strokes through Alucard's hair more carefully and he lets his other hand wander down to tease over the dhampir's thighs, trailing across the muscled skin.]
Micul lup.
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I never took you for someone who would give a pet name.
Not that I'm complaining.
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[It's a light tease, though -- he brings his thumb up to wipe blood away from the corner of Alucard's mouth, smear it over his lower lip.
The hand trailing Alucard's thigh curves between the dhampir's legs, tracing a single finger up his cock from base to tip. Careful, light.]
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[At the bit of blood, he licks it off of his lip, smiling at Trevor. He inhales sharply at the feather light contact to his prick, teasing him, but quickly reawakening his arousal. Not that it takes much, considering they're both stark naked and he's been given a fine meal.
He hums and nuzzles against Trevor's throat. He can't return the contact, but he certainly won't refrain from giving some affection in turn.]
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It gives Trevor better access to his dick without worrying about the blond toppling over, and he grins wickedly as he settles himself as well and presses light kisses up his knee, over his leg.]
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Eyes half-lidded, he watches Trevor move in, his lips roaming over his leg. It's a pleasant contact, making him smile down at the hunter.]
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He skirts his fingers up Alucard's hips, letting his lips follow suit. He hovers his mouth close to the head of his cock, warm breath puffing over the sensitive flesh.]
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Tease.
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[Ever difficult, Trevor spends a few more moments with his gaze fixed on Alucard's before dipping his head forward to lave his tongue along the underside of the dhampir's prick, flat and warm and wet against him.
At least it was worth the wait?]
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He could, in fact, use his strength -- but he does not. That would stifle the fun of the moment, of being at Trevor's mercy and basking in whatever pleasures he decides to give. So, he sighs and he watches, his cock twitching and hardening easily.
He is always eager for time with his hunter.]