[A small laugh escapes him as he's pulled down on top of Alucard; he smiles into the kiss, dragging his fangs over the vampire's lower lip before opening his mouth. A bit less sweet and tender, more passionate. A palm presses to Alucard's cheek, quietly getting to know this new form.
The appearance is an interesting one, softer to look at in many ways, but Alucard's eyes are still the same and it's how he truly knows it's him. Adrian's other hand roams, tracing down Alucard's body, his stomach and hips before stopping to squeeze his thigh.
He doesn't need to treat Alucard delicately, but he does want to treat him right.]
[ he presses into the kiss as it deepens, nipping at adrian's lip before simply enjoying the kiss for what it is, something passionate and on his end almost fervent.
he hasn't used this form for longer than a few moments in almost a century and it's like getting used to it all over again, finding himself a place in his own skin. he likes it though, the way adrian touches him, and he arches slightly into his hand, trying to urge him on a bit.
his own arms coil around adrian's neck, fingers losing themselves in his hair. ]
[The hint is gotten. Against Alucard's lips, he smiles sharply, hands roaming to pull Alucard's legs around his waist before he presses his hips flush against the vampire's.
His lips part from Alucard's, just enough to murmur:] Help me undress.
[Then he presses his lips back into Alucard's, like they belong there, tongue rolling against the vampire's lower lip. His hands tend to tediously unbuttoning and unclasping what Alucard wears; he could easily rip it apart, but that's for another time.
[ with a grin of his own, alucard deftly toes off his shoes and lets them drop before hooking his ankles together at adrian's back. he nods to the instruction but busies himself with simply kissing the dhampir for a moment, lips parting and tongue darting out to meet his halfway.
he does drop his hands though, working them beneath the fabric of adrian's shirt so that he can splay his fingers across his abdomen, then let his nails dig in slightly, testing. he's glad he dropped the overcoat from the whole look--it's bad enough that adrian has to work at the buttons of his suit and loosen his tie.
he wouldn't care if adrian ripped it all off, but being treated this way is something novel.
once he's done for the moment with scraping nails idly across adrian's stomach, he starts to work his shirt up and off in earnest. ]
[Perhaps because he's under his own roof, Adrian is actually quite under dressed than he usually is. He pulls away for a moment to let Alucard help his shirt off. Though it's no secret and Adrian has no real shame about it, it does put his scar on his chest in prominent view now, the only part of him that's scarred at all.
But there is no embarrassment or reluctance. Tragic as its origins are, it is a part of him like anything else.
Polite and patient as he's being, he still tosses whatever clothing he peels off to the side, whether it's his belts or Alucard's tie; all of it can be dealt with later when he'd rather keep his focus on tending to Alucard.
Adrian leans back in, lips and teeth to Alucard's throat, working down to bite a little harder to a shoulder as he pushes the blazer and shirt alike off of Alucard.]
[ alucard's hand traces over the scar once but then he's shifting a bit to peel off his gloves and toss them aside so the bite of his nails can be a little sharper now that it's not through fabric, fingertips pressing in near adrian's hips. the scars on his hands are visible as always, raised and ugly but shown without shame.
he stretches out his neck again for adrian's mouth, and when teeth find his shoulder he groans faintly, pressing up into the bite even as he arches up and moves his arms to assist in getting his blazer and shirt off--there's nothing beneath it, since alucard's entire form can change shape and he really doesn't see the need to bother with any kind of undergarments.
he's not flat-chested like this but his breasts are relatively small, something easily concealed under a suit even now. ]
[There is an odd comfort in seeing Alucard's hands. Not that they're unknown to him; he's seen them, touched the scars before. Even someone like Alucard has been marred in some way. It's selfish, but it helps.
And he smiles against Alucard's neck, his fangs pressing down, not quite breaking skin. A full on bite wouldn't be taken without permission, and right now he'd prefer to tease. His mouth moves, and he settles between Alucard's breasts, a small biting kiss there before he lays another to a nipple.]
Well, well. You're actually very cute, Alucard.
[He teases, but he'd already found his common body handsome. Here, this current body is no less appealing.]
[ they're the constant that never changes between forms, like his eyes--even his oldest form, his original form, is still marred like this. they always will be, and in a way it soothes him too, but only now that he has a master that cares for him.
that's the furthest thing from his mind right now, though: he's amenable enough to the teasing, licking his lips and arching up into the attention with a small sound that's almost breathless. adrian's mouth at his breasts is enough to drag alucard's hand back up to lose itself in his hair, grip tightening but not demanding.
the comment makes him laugh softly and press his heel into adrian's back in retaliation. ]
I'm glad you approve. Though I don't know if I've ever been called cute before.
[Adrian chuckles and pulls his head down, humming at the sensation of Alucard's hands in his hair. A sensation he never gets tired of.
He gives a little grind to Alucard's hips, but is otherwise not insisting on more. Slowly, he works down further, his lips trailing over Alucard's belly. Changing his position also means leaving Alucard's legs more closely to Adrian's shoulders, but it's well worth it.
Tongue snaking out, he presses his face between Alucard's legs, teasing over his clit.]
Well, you're the first for a couple of things, so you're on a roll.
[ biting into him, calling him cute, and now this.
alucard arches his back slightly, encouraging if nothing else to adrian's attentions. it's easy to hook his legs over the dhampir's shoulders, flexing his toes a little as his heels press into his shoulder blades slightly, a playful move. he's not impatient, not yet.
he's about to make another comment, probably about his virginity, when adrian's tongue on his clit distracts him utterly and he lets out a shaking breath instead, resting up on his elbows to watch him. his thighs have parted easily for him so that he can fit between them, and he distantly thinks he's going to want to reciprocate soon. ]
[A curious thing to hear from Alucard, but Adrian opts to wait for elaboration -- especially since his mouth is particularly busy. He chuckles against Alucard's sex at the way his heels press, but he doesn't take it as anything else but him teasing. Otherwise, he tends to more important matters in front of him.
Slowly, his tongue toys with Alucard's clit, flicking and lavishing it with attention with a sigh. Turning his head, he playfully nips at Alucard's inner thigh, grinning against him before pressing in his tongue again, busily tending to the vampire. Gladly so.]
[ he'll probably think of it later at the least appropriate time, so watch this space. he's still propped up a little so he can watch, but his elbows press harder into the mattress so that he can lift his hips from it a bit, the slightest rock against adrian's mouth as he lets out a low moan. he's supporting himself with his legs draped over the dhampir's shoulders, but he doesn't seem to mind.
the nip makes him squirm, muscles in his thigh twitching--he makes a hoarse little noise despite himself, tossing his head to get his hair out of his face. it feels good, better than he remembers, and as his head finally drops back he murmurs: ] Like that.
[The moan he hears makes him keep his smile, a low chuckle against Alucard's sex before he continues, his tongue continue to work. He swirls against Alucard's clit, humming against him before tending to him against like he's delicate.
Adrian exhales slowly, pleased to hear that Alucard approves. Fingers lightly squeeze Alucard's thighs, more for affection than anything else.
His mouth opens a bit more, and he begins to lightly suck on the vampire's clit.]
[ alucard isn't used to being treated gently. he's not used to a slow build-up and it's almost overwhelming already, tongue darting out to wet his lips as he rocks his hips again, a little more insistent this time.
the continued attention to his clit is making him tremble slightly, moaning again--louder this time, practically caught in his throat. one hand darts down to tangle in his hair again, the next sound he makes being almost a whine. ]
I'm almost-- [ he groans faintly, lifting his head to watch him again, eyes clouded with desire. ] I'm almost there. [ it's breathy, and his legs tense at adrian's shoulders. ]
[A deep, appreciative growl is made at the hand in his hair, and also because he's thrilled to make Alucard finish. His eyes glance up, his normally golden eyes glinting in red, excited.
So he works all the more fervently, his tongue wriggling against Alucard's sex, encouraging him.
They have time. And he doubts Alucard will have to wait to go again, so Adrian works and works to bring him to a climax.]
[ his grip tightens after that growl, nails scraping across his scalp as he urges him on. adrian is good at what he does, naturally, and alucard squirms a little where he rests, hips rocking involuntarily.
when he does hit climax it's with a moan louder than before, a breathy gasp of adrian's name as his body tenses. he tugs at adrian's hair at the same time, fist grasping at the strands ever tighter.
only when he's able to relax slightly does his hold loosen slightly, fingers running through his hair with something very near affection. ]
[Adrian honestly loves it when his hair is either gently touched or even pulled. He hums against Alucard, his tongue flicking eagerly, intent on making sure Alucard finishes.
Honestly he can't help but grin when he hears him moan, feels the quiver in his sex as he finishes. Once last tender lick slides over the folds in front of him and Adrian pulls his head back before kissing the inside of Alucard's leg.]
There you are.
[Standing back up, he reaches out, stroking the side of Alucard's face.] A good start, I hope?
[ for a moment alucard's eyes shut and he just lays there, but when he feels the gentle touch on his face he leans into it, one eye cracking open to look up at him.
instead of answering he moves, sitting up and then lifting himself on his knees. with how much shorter he is than adrian in this form, they're about the same height now that he's raised on the bed like this, and he coils arms around his neck to lean in and kiss him, teeth grazing his lower lip.
only then does he pull back to look at him, lofting an eyebrow. ]
Certainly not a start anyone could complain about.
[Into the kiss, Adrian smiles, chuckling at the teeth at his lip. His hand stays to Alucard's cheek, the other sliding down his side to squeeze his hip.]
Good.
[He leans in, kissing the nape of Alucard's neck, his fangs dragging along skin.]
[ he's about to answer when the kiss to his nape--and the scrape of teeth--make him shiver slightly, and he nips at adrian's shoulder in retaliation, not reproachful but teasing.
he thinks about the question, though: having things be all about him is so strange, because he's so service-oriented. but it's nice in a way that he's pondering.
he pulls back a bit, tapping his lips with a fingertip like he's thinking very hard. then he cants his head and smiles, all teeth. ]
Either let me return the favor or fuck me. Your choice.
As much as I would love your mouth on me -- and I mean that truly.
[Adrian is settling on the bed, pulling Alucard down with him so the vampire is on top. He leans in, stealing another kiss, fingers combing through Alucard's hair.]
[ he lets himself be moved around--that's novel too, since he's normally so large--and settles atop adrian, straddling his thighs and leaning down for that kiss.
he leans into the touch to his hair instinctively, thinking about what's been requested of him before he nods, kissing him yet again with a low hum. ]
I can do that.
[ he sits up straighter atop him, though he's still curved forward like he doesn't want to stop kissing him. only after a moment of that does he move again, hands planting at adrian's chest and drumming his fingers thoughtfully.
he's certainly ridden in a male body before, so this shouldn't be too different. he feels a little anticipatory: it's rare that someone his age gets to do something new. ]
[The smile remains on Adrian's face, but it's more fond than it is sharp and cunning; he lets his hands roam, one staying to Alucard's hair and the other squeezing at his hips and thighs. He has an appreciation for both of his bodies so far, curious to know what his other forms are like.
He isn't in a hurry, watching as Alucard takes his time. In the meanwhile, Adrian is leaning up a bit, taking another kiss with a hum.]
You can set the pace if you'd like. I'll match it.
[ alucard returns this kiss readily as well: he's always so hungry for affection even if he won't admit it verbally. to be granted it is simultaneously soothing and overwhelming, and he's enjoying himself in the moment while he doesn't have to think of the ramifications of it.
he nods, shifting forward a bit to straddle his hips instead. ]
I mean, technically I'm a virgin like this, if you use archaic rules, and I've never done this before. So just--I might need a minute. Cherry popping can be rough business.
[ he doesn't comment other than that, horrible as he is, but he grins a little as he takes adrian's cock in hand, stroking him briefly before lifting up on his knees above him to position them both. it's slow going for him to start to sink down on the dhampir's cock, one hand still pressed to adrian's chest to support himself. ]
[That-- actually makes Adrian a little surprised but also a bit alarmed. He almost speaks up, saying that Alucard doesn't have to. But then, he'd been the one to inquire about sex in this form, so he expects that Alucard knows what he wants.
He knows that Alucard isn't delicate, but there's still that part of Adrian that looks at him more carefully, a softness in his eyes.
So Adrian keeps both his hands to Alucard's hips, to steady him, help him slide down at his own pace.]
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The appearance is an interesting one, softer to look at in many ways, but Alucard's eyes are still the same and it's how he truly knows it's him. Adrian's other hand roams, tracing down Alucard's body, his stomach and hips before stopping to squeeze his thigh.
He doesn't need to treat Alucard delicately, but he does want to treat him right.]
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he hasn't used this form for longer than a few moments in almost a century and it's like getting used to it all over again, finding himself a place in his own skin. he likes it though, the way adrian touches him, and he arches slightly into his hand, trying to urge him on a bit.
his own arms coil around adrian's neck, fingers losing themselves in his hair. ]
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His lips part from Alucard's, just enough to murmur:] Help me undress.
[Then he presses his lips back into Alucard's, like they belong there, tongue rolling against the vampire's lower lip. His hands tend to tediously unbuttoning and unclasping what Alucard wears; he could easily rip it apart, but that's for another time.
Right now, he's a gentleman.]
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he does drop his hands though, working them beneath the fabric of adrian's shirt so that he can splay his fingers across his abdomen, then let his nails dig in slightly, testing. he's glad he dropped the overcoat from the whole look--it's bad enough that adrian has to work at the buttons of his suit and loosen his tie.
he wouldn't care if adrian ripped it all off, but being treated this way is something novel.
once he's done for the moment with scraping nails idly across adrian's stomach, he starts to work his shirt up and off in earnest. ]
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But there is no embarrassment or reluctance. Tragic as its origins are, it is a part of him like anything else.
Polite and patient as he's being, he still tosses whatever clothing he peels off to the side, whether it's his belts or Alucard's tie; all of it can be dealt with later when he'd rather keep his focus on tending to Alucard.
Adrian leans back in, lips and teeth to Alucard's throat, working down to bite a little harder to a shoulder as he pushes the blazer and shirt alike off of Alucard.]
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he stretches out his neck again for adrian's mouth, and when teeth find his shoulder he groans faintly, pressing up into the bite even as he arches up and moves his arms to assist in getting his blazer and shirt off--there's nothing beneath it, since alucard's entire form can change shape and he really doesn't see the need to bother with any kind of undergarments.
he's not flat-chested like this but his breasts are relatively small, something easily concealed under a suit even now. ]
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And he smiles against Alucard's neck, his fangs pressing down, not quite breaking skin. A full on bite wouldn't be taken without permission, and right now he'd prefer to tease. His mouth moves, and he settles between Alucard's breasts, a small biting kiss there before he lays another to a nipple.]
Well, well. You're actually very cute, Alucard.
[He teases, but he'd already found his common body handsome. Here, this current body is no less appealing.]
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that's the furthest thing from his mind right now, though: he's amenable enough to the teasing, licking his lips and arching up into the attention with a small sound that's almost breathless. adrian's mouth at his breasts is enough to drag alucard's hand back up to lose itself in his hair, grip tightening but not demanding.
the comment makes him laugh softly and press his heel into adrian's back in retaliation. ]
I'm glad you approve. Though I don't know if I've ever been called cute before.
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[Adrian chuckles and pulls his head down, humming at the sensation of Alucard's hands in his hair. A sensation he never gets tired of.
He gives a little grind to Alucard's hips, but is otherwise not insisting on more. Slowly, he works down further, his lips trailing over Alucard's belly. Changing his position also means leaving Alucard's legs more closely to Adrian's shoulders, but it's well worth it.
Tongue snaking out, he presses his face between Alucard's legs, teasing over his clit.]
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[ biting into him, calling him cute, and now this.
alucard arches his back slightly, encouraging if nothing else to adrian's attentions. it's easy to hook his legs over the dhampir's shoulders, flexing his toes a little as his heels press into his shoulder blades slightly, a playful move. he's not impatient, not yet.
he's about to make another comment, probably about his virginity, when adrian's tongue on his clit distracts him utterly and he lets out a shaking breath instead, resting up on his elbows to watch him. his thighs have parted easily for him so that he can fit between them, and he distantly thinks he's going to want to reciprocate soon. ]
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Slowly, his tongue toys with Alucard's clit, flicking and lavishing it with attention with a sigh. Turning his head, he playfully nips at Alucard's inner thigh, grinning against him before pressing in his tongue again, busily tending to the vampire. Gladly so.]
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the nip makes him squirm, muscles in his thigh twitching--he makes a hoarse little noise despite himself, tossing his head to get his hair out of his face. it feels good, better than he remembers, and as his head finally drops back he murmurs: ] Like that.
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Adrian exhales slowly, pleased to hear that Alucard approves. Fingers lightly squeeze Alucard's thighs, more for affection than anything else.
His mouth opens a bit more, and he begins to lightly suck on the vampire's clit.]
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the continued attention to his clit is making him tremble slightly, moaning again--louder this time, practically caught in his throat. one hand darts down to tangle in his hair again, the next sound he makes being almost a whine. ]
I'm almost-- [ he groans faintly, lifting his head to watch him again, eyes clouded with desire. ] I'm almost there. [ it's breathy, and his legs tense at adrian's shoulders. ]
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So he works all the more fervently, his tongue wriggling against Alucard's sex, encouraging him.
They have time. And he doubts Alucard will have to wait to go again, so Adrian works and works to bring him to a climax.]
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when he does hit climax it's with a moan louder than before, a breathy gasp of adrian's name as his body tenses. he tugs at adrian's hair at the same time, fist grasping at the strands ever tighter.
only when he's able to relax slightly does his hold loosen slightly, fingers running through his hair with something very near affection. ]
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Honestly he can't help but grin when he hears him moan, feels the quiver in his sex as he finishes. Once last tender lick slides over the folds in front of him and Adrian pulls his head back before kissing the inside of Alucard's leg.]
There you are.
[Standing back up, he reaches out, stroking the side of Alucard's face.] A good start, I hope?
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instead of answering he moves, sitting up and then lifting himself on his knees. with how much shorter he is than adrian in this form, they're about the same height now that he's raised on the bed like this, and he coils arms around his neck to lean in and kiss him, teeth grazing his lower lip.
only then does he pull back to look at him, lofting an eyebrow. ]
Certainly not a start anyone could complain about.
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Good.
[He leans in, kissing the nape of Alucard's neck, his fangs dragging along skin.]
And what shall I do for you next?
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he thinks about the question, though: having things be all about him is so strange, because he's so service-oriented. but it's nice in a way that he's pondering.
he pulls back a bit, tapping his lips with a fingertip like he's thinking very hard. then he cants his head and smiles, all teeth. ]
Either let me return the favor or fuck me. Your choice.
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[Adrian is settling on the bed, pulling Alucard down with him so the vampire is on top. He leans in, stealing another kiss, fingers combing through Alucard's hair.]
I think I'd like to watch you ride me.
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he leans into the touch to his hair instinctively, thinking about what's been requested of him before he nods, kissing him yet again with a low hum. ]
I can do that.
[ he sits up straighter atop him, though he's still curved forward like he doesn't want to stop kissing him. only after a moment of that does he move again, hands planting at adrian's chest and drumming his fingers thoughtfully.
he's certainly ridden in a male body before, so this shouldn't be too different. he feels a little anticipatory: it's rare that someone his age gets to do something new. ]
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He isn't in a hurry, watching as Alucard takes his time. In the meanwhile, Adrian is leaning up a bit, taking another kiss with a hum.]
You can set the pace if you'd like. I'll match it.
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he nods, shifting forward a bit to straddle his hips instead. ]
I mean, technically I'm a virgin like this, if you use archaic rules, and I've never done this before. So just--I might need a minute. Cherry popping can be rough business.
[ he doesn't comment other than that, horrible as he is, but he grins a little as he takes adrian's cock in hand, stroking him briefly before lifting up on his knees above him to position them both. it's slow going for him to start to sink down on the dhampir's cock, one hand still pressed to adrian's chest to support himself. ]
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He knows that Alucard isn't delicate, but there's still that part of Adrian that looks at him more carefully, a softness in his eyes.
So Adrian keeps both his hands to Alucard's hips, to steady him, help him slide down at his own pace.]
How fortunate I'm in no hurry.
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