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Adrian Fahrenheit Ţepeş ([personal profile] insularism) wrote in [community profile] duplicitymemes 2019-10-08 06:06 pm (UTC)

[ The kiss was heavenly. Tasting Dorian's saliva, feeling the textures of his mouth and the hot tip of his tongue, all of it was so exciting, with each brush of their lips he hungered for more. He wanted all of his senses to be saturated with this man, to consume him completely.

So when the warm, softness of the kiss continued with the added sensations of Dorian's touch he may have felt Alucard shudder. And with the shudder a moan that stayed trapped in their sealed mouths. Much to his own (and possibly Dorian's) surprise he let him lead the kiss for a time. Mimicking him to some degree so that his tongue met his, thinking how cool Dorian's mouth was in contrast to his own.

His fingers delicately ran down his cheeks for a moment, a horribly affectionate gesture, tender and sweet. A moment of tenderness before his hands began to shift. Oval, shapely nails moved down the elegant line of Dorian's neck, feather light in touch before slinking to the front of his chest and then back around. Nails turned to fingertips to palms until he gripped Dorian's waist. Moving lower still.

He crouched slightly, palms just below Dorian's buttocks, where he gripped the top of the back of his thighs and, effortlessly, hoisted him up. One leg either side of his hips, his weight nothing to Alucard. One hand under each leg and his back still propped against the wall.

Alucard cruelly broke the kiss and began to lay a dangerous trail of kisses down perfect angle of Dorian's jaw towards his neck. He spoke a little in doing this, breathless and urgent. ]


Now that I've tasted you... I must have all of you.

Give yourself to me, Dorian.

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