[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.]
[ it's probably for the best that adrian outwardly reacts as he does, since alucard is using humor to mask uncertainty anyway. it's very difficult to harm him, but sex is... strange, when you're him. he has a lot of thoughts about it, ones he doesn't share with anyone, but taking control of how he experiences something for the first time is important to him. it's just that no one can know how much.
he just nods, opting not to say anything else, to just concentrate on what he's doing. it's... different, than when he does this in a male body, and his chest hitches slightly as he slides down slowly--the spread of his body is different, the ache, the feel in general. even with the preparation he's had he's tighter than would be completely ideal, but he pushes past it until he's fully seated atop adrian, eyes closed a moment, trying to adjust. both hands are at his chest again, nails digging down. he doesn't look like he's in pain, just...trying to focus. ]
[From the earlier attention he'd given Alucard, he is thankfully still wet and slick, but the fit is still immensely tight. Not unpleasant for Adrian, but he does watch, cautious and concerned, but not forcing Alucard one way or another to hurry up or stop. Instead, he waits, his hand only offering support.
Then, Alucard finishes taking his seat, as it were. Adrian breathes out, letting Alucard's nails dig into his chest, barely anything bit a pinch to him.]
You feel good. [That, he can assure.] I'm not too much, am I?
[He says it to tease, even if he does honestly wonder.]
[ alucard huffs out a laugh at that tease, a breathy thing that's barely there. he shakes his head, not speaking for a moment, before he licks his lips and answers. ]
I can take it. [ a needless exhale, then: ] It's just a lot.
[ it's an entirely new way of feeling filled, and the stretch aches all the more for it. after another moment he rolls his hips experimentally, not lifting up but simply rocking atop him, testing. okay, he can do that without any trouble. he does it again, a lazy grind, acclimating himself to the feeling.
it's after a long moment of this that he leans forward further, slowly lifting himself partially off of adrian's cock and letting himself slide back down with a groan. ]
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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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he just nods, opting not to say anything else, to just concentrate on what he's doing. it's... different, than when he does this in a male body, and his chest hitches slightly as he slides down slowly--the spread of his body is different, the ache, the feel in general. even with the preparation he's had he's tighter than would be completely ideal, but he pushes past it until he's fully seated atop adrian, eyes closed a moment, trying to adjust. both hands are at his chest again, nails digging down. he doesn't look like he's in pain, just...trying to focus. ]
Good.
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Then, Alucard finishes taking his seat, as it were. Adrian breathes out, letting Alucard's nails dig into his chest, barely anything bit a pinch to him.]
You feel good. [That, he can assure.] I'm not too much, am I?
[He says it to tease, even if he does honestly wonder.]
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I can take it. [ a needless exhale, then: ] It's just a lot.
[ it's an entirely new way of feeling filled, and the stretch aches all the more for it. after another moment he rolls his hips experimentally, not lifting up but simply rocking atop him, testing. okay, he can do that without any trouble. he does it again, a lazy grind, acclimating himself to the feeling.
it's after a long moment of this that he leans forward further, slowly lifting himself partially off of adrian's cock and letting himself slide back down with a groan. ]