[ Alucard sat back on his knees and settled his palms on his own thighs, a single nod of acceptance as Dorian finished undressing for him. It was lewd, he felt a tingling sort of perverseness rush through his veins, accelerated by Dorian's blood in his system. Each movement of his revealing more skin, a greater canvas for his fingers, lips and teeth. His lust for him was unquenchable, never before had he felt such an immediate and desperate connection. He wasn't sure if he wanted to simply sleep with Dorian or consume him entirely.
Beautiful he thought as he unabashedly looked his body up and down.
A dry swallow; one in which he felt his Adam's Apple bob. His fingers reached out, feeling seared by desire. When they made contact with the soft curve of Dorian's upper thigh he could've sworn that his flesh scalded him. As measured as his movements were there was an underlying desire, a dark lust that he held back. A hidden beast, savage and cruel, biting at the imaginary bars of its cage. He ran his fingertips, punctuated by the tips of his nails, up that lush curve towards his crotch.
A soft, trembling exhale. When he spoke his voice was low and warm ]
I fear... that I will ruin your beauty Dorian.
[ Finally, after what felt like an age, his fingers felt just how hard his cock was. Curling delicately around its girth and sliding up, thumb finding the dot of moisture at its tip and rubbing it experimentally over the slit from which it had seeped.
As Alucard did this his other, free arm snaked around Dorian's back, supporting his frame, fingernails pressing into his shoulder blade. He leaned in close so his lips could find Dorian's neck once again. An open-mouthed kiss against his throat, marked with a dangerous, teasing scrape of his teeth against his skin there. ]
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Beautiful he thought as he unabashedly looked his body up and down.
A dry swallow; one in which he felt his Adam's Apple bob. His fingers reached out, feeling seared by desire. When they made contact with the soft curve of Dorian's upper thigh he could've sworn that his flesh scalded him. As measured as his movements were there was an underlying desire, a dark lust that he held back. A hidden beast, savage and cruel, biting at the imaginary bars of its cage. He ran his fingertips, punctuated by the tips of his nails, up that lush curve towards his crotch.
A soft, trembling exhale. When he spoke his voice was low and warm ]
I fear... that I will ruin your beauty Dorian.
[ Finally, after what felt like an age, his fingers felt just how hard his cock was. Curling delicately around its girth and sliding up, thumb finding the dot of moisture at its tip and rubbing it experimentally over the slit from which it had seeped.
As Alucard did this his other, free arm snaked around Dorian's back, supporting his frame, fingernails pressing into his shoulder blade. He leaned in close so his lips could find Dorian's neck once again. An open-mouthed kiss against his throat, marked with a dangerous, teasing scrape of his teeth against his skin there. ]