Oh. [The cry is small and soft, as if surprised at how D manages the pace. He wishes he could properly describe it, but it does feel incredibly intimate like this. It's oral sex, but D is giving him such attention, such an effort to make him feel good.
His hips tremble, his fingers twitching against D's hair. Alucard's breathing becomes heavier, closer to panting. Alucard hunches slightly and finds himself straining, unable to chase after D's mouth as he continues to control the pace.]
D-- [His voice is still a whisper, as if he's afraid anything louder will somehow break this moment.] I'm going to-- I can't hold back.
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His hips tremble, his fingers twitching against D's hair. Alucard's breathing becomes heavier, closer to panting. Alucard hunches slightly and finds himself straining, unable to chase after D's mouth as he continues to control the pace.]
D-- [His voice is still a whisper, as if he's afraid anything louder will somehow break this moment.] I'm going to-- I can't hold back.