[ D drinks up that sound, that soft gasp, that stifled cry and the way Alucard's body moves in his hands. His mouth travels lower but his eyes shift up the dhampir's lean frame to see his face. The glow of the setting sun and all that blond hair that D wasn't to tangle his fingers into one more time. ]
Then hold me.
[ His fingers curl around Alucard's cock, stroking gently, learning what he likes and what results in the sweetest responses. When Alucard grows stiff in his hand, he'll taste with his tongue, licking across the head and taking the tip into his mouth.
And as he moves his head forward, taking in more, his other hand presses at Alucard's lower back so that he can't control what D does. Let him, the gesture suggests. ]
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Then hold me.
[ His fingers curl around Alucard's cock, stroking gently, learning what he likes and what results in the sweetest responses. When Alucard grows stiff in his hand, he'll taste with his tongue, licking across the head and taking the tip into his mouth.
And as he moves his head forward, taking in more, his other hand presses at Alucard's lower back so that he can't control what D does. Let him, the gesture suggests. ]