[Alucard's hand doesn't stop until he's sure that Hector is done. Sure, that means having a stickier than normal hand, but that's fine. Natural enough. When he does withdraw his hand, it just hangs off of Hector's side and dangles over the edge of the sofa.
He's not moving. He's going to just stay pressed against Hector for a little while, breathing in and out and drinking in the deeply satisfied silence.]
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He's not moving. He's going to just stay pressed against Hector for a little while, breathing in and out and drinking in the deeply satisfied silence.]
Hmmmm.
[It's more like a happy rumble from a wolf.]