[The sounds she makes are honestly incredibly adorable, and he can't help but chuckle against her, nuzzling between her thighs and licking away. It soon smooths into a pleased little groan, loving her fingers in his hair.
And carefully, he moves his mouth to snake his tongue between the folds of her sex, teasing the tip of his tongue inside.]
[If there's one thing Diva is it's vocal. She has no shame about the sounds she's making nor the volume either. Why should she? If she's enjoying herself it's only natural she'd sound pleased, that she'd find herself curling her toes with a gasp as the tip of his warm tongue enters a deeper part of her. It's not much, no, but it's enough to have her tighten the grip of her fingers in his hair. She's not pulling but there is a tug to his scalp.
His groan has her answering with one of her own, head falling back onto the pillow behind her with a puff of hot air. Part of her wants to kick her legs, to wriggle even more, but she does her best to stay still, even if it's hard to.]
Is it...is it supposed to tickle?
[Tickle isn't the right word, no, but it's the only one she's got.]
Oh, it would be my honor, my lovely Diva. I want nothing more than to ravish you right now.
[And gladly, Alucard leans back down, settling there like it's his only job in the world to please her. The dhampir uses his thumbs to carefully spread the lips of her sex apart, not pushing to hurt or pinch. A teasing lick to her clit, then he's pressing in to properly slide his tongue into her as far as he can.]
[His honour. His lovely Diva. She eats it up, truly, chest rising and falling as she sucks in shallow breaths, exhaling them as light, airy puffs. Everything he says to her is sweet, each syllable something she clings to as her heart picks up the pace. Part of her thinks she should be a lot more panicked about all of this but...there's no reason to be. He's making her feel adored and cherished and really what more could she want?
It's strange to be touched down there by fingers but the tongue is back and that's familiar, at least it is until it's inside her. There's a wanton gasp as she lets go of his hair, fingers moving to her own mouth, knees turning inward as her legs instinctively want to close. It's weird but not uncomfortable by any means. If anything she wants even more.
[Pressing as flush as he can to her sex with his face and mouth, he gradually starts to thrust his tongue in and out of her. Honestly, her little sounds and how her body doesn't quite squirm all delight him.
Nudging beside his tongue is finally a finger, just slowly pressing in and out shallowly before inching inside. His mouth slips away to go back to her clit, teasing gently and mouthing with his lips while he starts to working his finger into curling up inside, right up to his knuckle.]
[Out of all the times she's wondered what sex would be like (which admittedly isn't many) she never thought it would feel like this. Even though it's just a finger the sensation of having something inside her has her eyes widening and her head lifting once more to stare. It doesn't hurt, thankfully she's turned on and slick enough from his tongue and her own arousal that his finger enters her with little effort, but that doesn't make it any less strange.
The moan she lets out as her head falls back onto the pillow is a loud one, toes curling as the sensation of his tongue on her clit and his finger curling draws it out of her.]
[A few more teasing thrusts of his fingers are given, then both is mouth and hand pull away as he licks his lips clean. Alucard gazes down at Diva, smiling broadly at her.]
With such a wondrous singing voice, I should have known the noises you make would be just as beautiful.
[He's also sliding his tongue at his finger to more or less clean it off before his tracing his fingertips over her stomach, absently feeling how she breathes. Experimentally, he circles around one breast before he's running his wet finger over a nipple.]
[God he's indulging her. Flattery has always been something she's craved, a staple of her diet in all honesty, but when he does it she can't help but swoon. Perhaps it's because of what he is and the fact he doesn't answer to her. He's an equal in a way and isn't doing this with her out of some sort of forced loyalty. That makes it better.
His finger and tongue are gone but that doesn't mean he's stopped touching her. The glide of the digit over her stomach has her abdomen clenching, her legs instinctively moving shut as she squirms a bit on the mattress. It tickles, her breathing shallow and light. When he moves his attention to one of her breasts her breath hitches in her throat, nipple perking up at the sensation of his finger ghosting over it.
[Curious golden eyes watch her, how she reacts. Everyone is different, so he likes to see how she might end up with a preference. Here, it seems she's quite delightfully sensitive.
Both his hands cup her breasts, squeezing a little before he's lazily rolling his thumbs over both of her nipples. He's in no hurry to press himself into her, even if he's incredibly hard now, but he likes to bask in how his partners feel.]
[The arch of her back as she presses her chest into his hands is enough of an answer of how she feels about the attention he's giving her breasts. While she definitely has more than a handful his hands are big enough that the squeeze he gives them is satisfying, him thumbing her nipples only encourages them to become perky and firm to the touch.]
Don't stop touching me.
[She's a bit breathless, wriggly as she clenches her thighs together. It's as good of an opportunity as any to reach up herself and touch him, nails scraping against the crown of his head back down into his hair again.]
[Alucard smiles down at her as she squirms and arches up to him; for every bit as lovely as she is, she's also positively adorable.
He doesn't stop; he carefully rolls her nipples in his fingertips before giving the left one a pinch, a gentle tug before he's leaning down to slide his tongue over the right one. The only reason he pauses is to appreciate the fingers trailing through is hair, scratching his scalp. He does rather like that a lot.]
Good. [A kiss to her nipple, then another teasing lick.]
How something so objectively simple, if not trivial, can feel so good, makes little sense to her, but maybe that's the point. It's not supposed to make sense, it's just how her body was made, and she's naturally supposed to respond to such caresses the way she is now. Alucard's mouth on her body is nothing short of delectable and she can't get enough of it. Every kiss and lick he provides has her swooning, arching and signing wantonly one might mistake her for a fainting lady in a corset. Instead her chest is bared and vulnerable to his exploits and the more he teases her the more she wants.
Without thinking she gives his hair a tug, her own fangs pressing against her lower lip as she casts her gaze down at him where he's settled between her breasts. The more she watches his mouth work its magic the more she can feel tension build up inside her. It's a fighty sort of feeling but she doesn't want to be violent.]
You can bite. I give you permission. If you want to.
[A hand slips under Diva's back just between her shoulder blades, not quite lifting her out of bed but just to angle her so. Between her breasts, Alucard kisses tenderly, then turns his head to sink his fangs into one breast, drinking from the blood that rises there.
And-- it tastes of a certain purity he can't describe. Empowering. He's never had anything like it, and he isn't completely certain what to make of it. The closest he can think of is when he drank from Allura, but that too was different, a certain magical energy that made his senses extreme.
With her, he just feels. Good.
Alucard lifts his head, sighing, sliding a tongue over her nipple again.]
[Okay, so...Diva wasn't exactly sure what she was expecting when she offered to let him bite her. Part of her wasn't really thinking, far too wrapped up in the excitement of this current stint of foreplay to actually think he'd really sink his teeth into her...but he does, right into her breast. The pain is brief and really it doesn't hurt all that much, but it surprises her enough to leave her gasping as he drinks from the wound.
There isn't much time for him to do so for as soon as his fangs are extracted her skin has bubbled and closed over almost instantaneously. His sigh has her holding her breath as he runs his tongue over her nipple. Having his fangs in her flesh was a lot more exciting than it probably should be.
She's never had anyone bite her before.]
And? [She's curious, blue eyes wide and wild. He's not the only one experiencing an adrenaline rush right now.] How do I taste?
[On the one hand she isn't all that surprised at what he tells her but on the other hand she's flattered and is enjoying having her ego stroked all the same. It's hard not to watch as he kisses and toys with dainty digits, unable to resist leaning into the touch he graces her face with. She's completely and utterly enraptured by him - enchanted.
And here she is, supposed to be enchanting herself.]
It's because I'm the progenitor of my species. I'm unique.
[She's not really bragging per say, it's just the truth. Saya aside there's only her who is able to sire other Chiropterans. Every other individual had been human once but not her. Her bloodline is old and ancient, untouched and untainted.]
I'm glad to hear it...I aim to be overwhelming. You're the first I've let taste me in such a way.
[When the kiss is broken she's left with parted lips, breathing shallow as her eyes meet his. A taste for a taste then, it seems fitting and fair. The kiss to her neck garners another small sound, but it ends up lost in the question he asks her.
Was it okay to continue? She shifts a bit on the mattress, hands sliding up to meet his shoulders. Only then does she nod, almost shy.]
It's okay. We can continue.
[Because honestly? She's curious to know how it'll feel herself.]
Simply tell me if it needs to stop. I'm at your disposal right now.
[There is a pause as he considers. Their size difference is... considerable. That also means that it's going to take a lot of patience to enter her, and more preparation than usual. Diva is so small, and he himself incredibly tall.
He murmurs a moment before he turns to his end table, pulling out a drawer to take out a bottle. Additional lubrication certainly couldn't hurt.
That, and he'd like to prepare her a little more.
Slowly, he eases his index finger back in, a few easygoing motions of his hand into her before it's joined by a second. Not with any particular rush, but he's going to do his best to make sure she isn't hurt.]
[Curiously she watches as he moves to reach over to the nightstand, pulling out a bottle of something She's not sure what until she watches him coat his fingers with it. Ah. It's to make it slippy.
Makes sense.
In back goes his finger and she forces herself to exhale and relax, to let her body adjust. Then a second comes along after a few slow, deliberately gentle moments and it's...a lot. It doesn't hurt but she is incredibly tight. So much so that there's a sound of discomfort from her, a tiny groan that briefly comes and goes. A hand slips up toward her mouth as she moves to gently bite at the digit, fangs pricking skin.]
Will it really fit?
[Maybe she just has to relax more. Getting worked up over it or worrying won't help, surely.]
[Alucard eases his fingers in her, slowly sliding them back and force, shallow thrusts to have her accommodate. Looking up at her, he smiles; like this, she's positively adorable. The way she bites at her finger.]
However, if you don't like it, I promise we can stop. There are plenty of things we can do that don't involve me inside of you.
I would have no joy in your discomfort.
[He takes one of her hands, giving her knuckles a tender kiss.] So we'll go slowly. Like this as first, to have you more prepared.
[Out her finger comes from her mouth, almost panicked as she looks up at him. She doesn't want him to stop or for him to hold back and not go all the way. It was an inevitability that it'd happen here, sooner or later, so why would she wait? It isn't as if she has another partner in mind.]
I'll relax...I can take it.
[Bold words from someone who's barely able to take a pair of fingers...but she's determined to. On some level she wants the full connection being entwined in such a way brings. The kiss to her knuckles has her flushing a shade darker, a smile tugging at the corners of her mouth.]
[Alucard's fingers draw back, the tips lightly teasing her clit before he squeezes her thighs.]
But we're also in no hurry, I promise.
[There's a moment's pause, if only so he can make sure his cock is slick enough with the added lubricant. A slow exhale from Alucard, and he's arranging himself between her thighs. A hand keeps to hers, intertwining their fingers as a comfort. The other rests to her hip, his thumb rolling over her skin fondly.
The head of his cock presses against her opening before he nudges inside, barely an inch.]
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And carefully, he moves his mouth to snake his tongue between the folds of her sex, teasing the tip of his tongue inside.]
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His groan has her answering with one of her own, head falling back onto the pillow behind her with a puff of hot air. Part of her wants to kick her legs, to wriggle even more, but she does her best to stay still, even if it's hard to.]
Is it...is it supposed to tickle?
[Tickle isn't the right word, no, but it's the only one she's got.]
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It can. Most people are very sensitive down here, so I couldn't blame you if it felt similar to it.
[A slow lick is given to her entrance, up to the clit.]
But it feels good, I hope?
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[It does feel good. Incredibly good. So much so that she's just...going to gently push his head back down. Just a little. A tiny nudge. Yep.]
...More?
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[And gladly, Alucard leans back down, settling there like it's his only job in the world to please her. The dhampir uses his thumbs to carefully spread the lips of her sex apart, not pushing to hurt or pinch. A teasing lick to her clit, then he's pressing in to properly slide his tongue into her as far as he can.]
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It's strange to be touched down there by fingers but the tongue is back and that's familiar, at least it is until it's inside her. There's a wanton gasp as she lets go of his hair, fingers moving to her own mouth, knees turning inward as her legs instinctively want to close. It's weird but not uncomfortable by any means. If anything she wants even more.
She's always wanting more.]
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Nudging beside his tongue is finally a finger, just slowly pressing in and out shallowly before inching inside. His mouth slips away to go back to her clit, teasing gently and mouthing with his lips while he starts to working his finger into curling up inside, right up to his knuckle.]
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The moan she lets out as her head falls back onto the pillow is a loud one, toes curling as the sensation of his tongue on her clit and his finger curling draws it out of her.]
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With such a wondrous singing voice, I should have known the noises you make would be just as beautiful.
[He's also sliding his tongue at his finger to more or less clean it off before his tracing his fingertips over her stomach, absently feeling how she breathes. Experimentally, he circles around one breast before he's running his wet finger over a nipple.]
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His finger and tongue are gone but that doesn't mean he's stopped touching her. The glide of the digit over her stomach has her abdomen clenching, her legs instinctively moving shut as she squirms a bit on the mattress. It tickles, her breathing shallow and light. When he moves his attention to one of her breasts her breath hitches in her throat, nipple perking up at the sensation of his finger ghosting over it.
Who would've thought she'd be so sensitive?]
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Both his hands cup her breasts, squeezing a little before he's lazily rolling his thumbs over both of her nipples. He's in no hurry to press himself into her, even if he's incredibly hard now, but he likes to bask in how his partners feel.]
And how is this, my lady?
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Don't stop touching me.
[She's a bit breathless, wriggly as she clenches her thighs together. It's as good of an opportunity as any to reach up herself and touch him, nails scraping against the crown of his head back down into his hair again.]
It feels good there, when you do that.
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He doesn't stop; he carefully rolls her nipples in his fingertips before giving the left one a pinch, a gentle tug before he's leaning down to slide his tongue over the right one. The only reason he pauses is to appreciate the fingers trailing through is hair, scratching his scalp. He does rather like that a lot.]
Good. [A kiss to her nipple, then another teasing lick.]
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How something so objectively simple, if not trivial, can feel so good, makes little sense to her, but maybe that's the point. It's not supposed to make sense, it's just how her body was made, and she's naturally supposed to respond to such caresses the way she is now. Alucard's mouth on her body is nothing short of delectable and she can't get enough of it. Every kiss and lick he provides has her swooning, arching and signing wantonly one might mistake her for a fainting lady in a corset. Instead her chest is bared and vulnerable to his exploits and the more he teases her the more she wants.
Without thinking she gives his hair a tug, her own fangs pressing against her lower lip as she casts her gaze down at him where he's settled between her breasts. The more she watches his mouth work its magic the more she can feel tension build up inside her. It's a fighty sort of feeling but she doesn't want to be violent.]
You can bite. I give you permission. If you want to.
[Well, not entirely violent.]
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[A hand slips under Diva's back just between her shoulder blades, not quite lifting her out of bed but just to angle her so. Between her breasts, Alucard kisses tenderly, then turns his head to sink his fangs into one breast, drinking from the blood that rises there.
And-- it tastes of a certain purity he can't describe. Empowering. He's never had anything like it, and he isn't completely certain what to make of it. The closest he can think of is when he drank from Allura, but that too was different, a certain magical energy that made his senses extreme.
With her, he just feels. Good.
Alucard lifts his head, sighing, sliding a tongue over her nipple again.]
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There isn't much time for him to do so for as soon as his fangs are extracted her skin has bubbled and closed over almost instantaneously. His sigh has her holding her breath as he runs his tongue over her nipple. Having his fangs in her flesh was a lot more exciting than it probably should be.
She's never had anyone bite her before.]
And? [She's curious, blue eyes wide and wild. He's not the only one experiencing an adrenaline rush right now.] How do I taste?
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Pure.
I've never had anyone like you before, Diva. Your blood is pure and satisfying, almost overwhelming.
It is a fine gift you've given me.
[His other hand reaches up, cupping her face and tracing the lovely details of her jaw and chin.]
Thank you.
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And here she is, supposed to be enchanting herself.]
It's because I'm the progenitor of my species. I'm unique.
[She's not really bragging per say, it's just the truth. Saya aside there's only her who is able to sire other Chiropterans. Every other individual had been human once but not her. Her bloodline is old and ancient, untouched and untainted.]
I'm glad to hear it...I aim to be overwhelming. You're the first I've let taste me in such a way.
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[Leaning in, he presses his lips to Diva's forehead, then again to her lips.]
In return, you're the first person who has tasted me as well.
[One last kiss to her neck, chuckling.]
Now I must ask. Would you be all right if we continued? I would very much like to know how you feel.
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Was it okay to continue? She shifts a bit on the mattress, hands sliding up to meet his shoulders. Only then does she nod, almost shy.]
It's okay. We can continue.
[Because honestly? She's curious to know how it'll feel herself.]
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[There is a pause as he considers. Their size difference is... considerable. That also means that it's going to take a lot of patience to enter her, and more preparation than usual. Diva is so small, and he himself incredibly tall.
He murmurs a moment before he turns to his end table, pulling out a drawer to take out a bottle. Additional lubrication certainly couldn't hurt.
That, and he'd like to prepare her a little more.
Slowly, he eases his index finger back in, a few easygoing motions of his hand into her before it's joined by a second. Not with any particular rush, but he's going to do his best to make sure she isn't hurt.]
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Makes sense.
In back goes his finger and she forces herself to exhale and relax, to let her body adjust. Then a second comes along after a few slow, deliberately gentle moments and it's...a lot. It doesn't hurt but she is incredibly tight. So much so that there's a sound of discomfort from her, a tiny groan that briefly comes and goes. A hand slips up toward her mouth as she moves to gently bite at the digit, fangs pricking skin.]
Will it really fit?
[Maybe she just has to relax more. Getting worked up over it or worrying won't help, surely.]
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[Alucard eases his fingers in her, slowly sliding them back and force, shallow thrusts to have her accommodate. Looking up at her, he smiles; like this, she's positively adorable. The way she bites at her finger.]
However, if you don't like it, I promise we can stop. There are plenty of things we can do that don't involve me inside of you.
I would have no joy in your discomfort.
[He takes one of her hands, giving her knuckles a tender kiss.] So we'll go slowly. Like this as first, to have you more prepared.
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[Out her finger comes from her mouth, almost panicked as she looks up at him. She doesn't want him to stop or for him to hold back and not go all the way. It was an inevitability that it'd happen here, sooner or later, so why would she wait? It isn't as if she has another partner in mind.]
I'll relax...I can take it.
[Bold words from someone who's barely able to take a pair of fingers...but she's determined to. On some level she wants the full connection being entwined in such a way brings. The kiss to her knuckles has her flushing a shade darker, a smile tugging at the corners of her mouth.]
I want you inside. It's important to me.
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Right now, I am yours, Diva.
[Alucard's fingers draw back, the tips lightly teasing her clit before he squeezes her thighs.]
But we're also in no hurry, I promise.
[There's a moment's pause, if only so he can make sure his cock is slick enough with the added lubricant. A slow exhale from Alucard, and he's arranging himself between her thighs. A hand keeps to hers, intertwining their fingers as a comfort. The other rests to her hip, his thumb rolling over her skin fondly.
The head of his cock presses against her opening before he nudges inside, barely an inch.]
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