[Fortunately for him, Trevor's Alucard is also extra AF, so he's not unused to this exact sort of thing. Besides, he does enjoy the show (even if he doesn't see much of it right now).
He catches the edge of that grin with a light nip -- nothing that would break skin, just a tug of Alucard's lower lip with his teeth.
With the jacket off, it's easy enough for him to snake warm, callused fingers over Alucard's collarbone, kneading into the muscle of his shoulder. It is, really, as much a curious test of whether he's going to be as cold as some of the other vampires or if he isn't; it's also because he's becoming more tactile as time goes on in this place.]
[ that's definitely a vampire thing, or a dhampir thing, to be extra af. that's just how it is. at least trevor is used to it.
it's alucard's turn to make a pleased noise into the kiss as he presses into the nip, a little challenging: he can bite harder if he wants, because alucard is very sturdy.
alucard... is cool to the touch, though not cold: if he lay in the sun for a long time he'd warm up but that would suck, so he's in a perpetual state of vaguely room temperature. the warmth of trevor's hand feels nice though, and his own hands find the hem of his shirt to start to work at it insistently.
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He catches the edge of that grin with a light nip -- nothing that would break skin, just a tug of Alucard's lower lip with his teeth.
With the jacket off, it's easy enough for him to snake warm, callused fingers over Alucard's collarbone, kneading into the muscle of his shoulder. It is, really, as much a curious test of whether he's going to be as cold as some of the other vampires or if he isn't; it's also because he's becoming more tactile as time goes on in this place.]
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it's alucard's turn to make a pleased noise into the kiss as he presses into the nip, a little challenging: he can bite harder if he wants, because alucard is very sturdy.
alucard... is cool to the touch, though not cold: if he lay in the sun for a long time he'd warm up but that would suck, so he's in a perpetual state of vaguely room temperature. the warmth of trevor's hand feels nice though, and his own hands find the hem of his shirt to start to work at it insistently.
at least trevor has less layers. ]
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Alucard should be positively thrilled.
With the noise and press, Trevor tugs a little harder and shrugs his shoulders free of the shirt once it's unbuttoned.]
We should probably move.