[It became challenging to separate the images in his mind from the reality of their bodies wound around each other, but when Alucard lifted his head and unlatched teeth, enough of the fog faded for him to grasp back at awareness. He felt raw and exposed to everything he'd glimpsed. Again he wondered if Alucard knew of it.
Focus separated somewhere between the drag of a hot tongue over the shallow mark, and Alucard's face, bare and pale as it hung over him. A callused thumb swept instinctively at the diluted tear-track to clear it away.
That word cut through the precarious silence. The answering laughter from Dorian was airy and soft.
However this had evolved, he couldn't fathom ending it now. The bite mark sat like a badge on his chest to match the one on his arm, red and mottled by the pressure of lips; both stung as he shifted onto his elbows, though now it was a vaguely pleasant burn. Intimate in its acuity.]
Ah... Allow me?
[Feeling clumsy as though he'd never done this before - untrue but convincing in the moment - Dorian reached down to drag trousers and underclothes off the rest of his lower body. His hands worked efficiently, delicately to strip himself, drawing his knees up toward his own chest to allow the completion of the movement. There was another thrill in being the only one completely bared under those scrutinizing eyes. Having a new partner look down on all of him: the sculpted muscle, dark skin browned by a loving sun, smooth and waxed for endless inches, not a blemish beyond the indentations placed by Alucard's teeth. His cock was swollen where it tucked in against the crook of a thigh, leaking pearly precome in betrayal of how much he enjoyed the attention.
He let out a slow breath, then another, trying to keep his heart from racing.]
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Focus separated somewhere between the drag of a hot tongue over the shallow mark, and Alucard's face, bare and pale as it hung over him. A callused thumb swept instinctively at the diluted tear-track to clear it away.
That word cut through the precarious silence. The answering laughter from Dorian was airy and soft.
However this had evolved, he couldn't fathom ending it now. The bite mark sat like a badge on his chest to match the one on his arm, red and mottled by the pressure of lips; both stung as he shifted onto his elbows, though now it was a vaguely pleasant burn. Intimate in its acuity.]
Ah... Allow me?
[Feeling clumsy as though he'd never done this before - untrue but convincing in the moment - Dorian reached down to drag trousers and underclothes off the rest of his lower body. His hands worked efficiently, delicately to strip himself, drawing his knees up toward his own chest to allow the completion of the movement. There was another thrill in being the only one completely bared under those scrutinizing eyes. Having a new partner look down on all of him: the sculpted muscle, dark skin browned by a loving sun, smooth and waxed for endless inches, not a blemish beyond the indentations placed by Alucard's teeth. His cock was swollen where it tucked in against the crook of a thigh, leaking pearly precome in betrayal of how much he enjoyed the attention.
He let out a slow breath, then another, trying to keep his heart from racing.]
Come here. Touch me.