we'll bang ok

[reposing]

[Continued from here!]

[At the pull of his hair, the dhampir gives a soft hiss but doesn't struggle much. His fingers leave Greed's face and he works his way down, finally reaching for the clasps of of the homunculus' trousers to let his cock free. It doesn't come without some teasing, though; he's rolling his thumbs over the notable bulge before he's going to finally comply.]

Not concerned that I'm just going to bite it off?

[He could, theoretically. Not that he would.]

Will my teeth be an issue? [They haven't been, but some people are fairly protective of their genitalia.]

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[cupiditates]

[He licks his lips, one broad hand coming up to wipe away what his tongue couldn't. He's grinning, delighted that Alucard had finished so hard, because it really just seals the deal on the whole night: that this had been a good choice on his part. That this was worth it. That he ought to come and do this again and again.

Getting to his feet, he steps in, wrapping an arm around him. One hand splays on the small of his back, as he grins down at him.]

You still alive?

[reposing]

[There's the temptation to press himself up against Greed's body for warmth. Not that he needs it, but he likes the feeling. He doesn't pull away, but he blinks again and regains his senses, standing upright.]

At least half. [Not far from the truth. Alucard smiles faintly, feeling content. It was a pleasant distraction from everything within the last 24 hours.]

Satisfied?

[cupiditates]

[He grips his hip once, tightly, assuring, before stepping back.]

You heard me, right?

[So that's a big yes, said with a laugh as he turns. His trousers are . . . somewhere around here, hopefully some wolf hasn't made off with them. Like, he can just walk around with his dick out, but that's a little much, even for him.]

What about you? You all sated for the moment?

[Aha, and he grabs them, shimmying them on. It's a feat, considering they're leather. Be in awe of his skills.]

[reposing]

[For Alucard's part, he's taken his shirt, coat, and gloves, draped them over an arm, and has to seriously ponder how the hell to clean himself up. It'll be a challenge, but he figures he'll find a way to manage.

There's a pause, then he smiles crookedly. He approaches Greed, and takes him by the arm so he can drag the homunculus into a kiss.]

It'll do.

[But that's a definite yes. He hasn't felt this satisfied in awhile.]

[cupiditates]

High praise indeed.

[He mutters it, lingering by Alucard's mouth for a few seconds.]

Hey. If we don't all get murdered going over the wall tomorrow, come back for a second round sometime. Or I'll just come find you, huh?

[reposing]

[He chuckles.]

Then I shall hope we live to see another day. Though perhaps we can try to find somewhere more discreet next time.

[But he's not really holding his breath on that one.]

Thank you for the evening, Greed. I'll see you again.