[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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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.]