[It's better, Alucard thinks, being kissed during this moment anyway. The warmth of Hector's lips against his stomach is just right, and his hands keep moving through Hector's hair after he finishes. They're shakier now, with Alucard so adrift in his own thoughts and pleasure. They're trying to not forget Hector in all of this.]
Extremely wise.
[But then he feels Hector against his leg, and Alucard is a little more anchored.]
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Extremely wise.
[But then he feels Hector against his leg, and Alucard is a little more anchored.]
Mm. Tell me how you want to finish.
[Want me to finish you. Words are hard.]