petcromancer | Musebox

Then by all means.

[It's a good thing there's no dust, because if there was, Hector would leave a cloud in it as he shoots into the room, as quick as he can.]

Your hand's tired, huh? [He could make jokes about it, but he opts for taking Alucard's hand in his own and rubbing his thumbs into the palm.]

[Wow okay Hector be less excited? Alucard's a little taken aback at the speed, and he makes sure to actually close the door to put the spell into place. There is a faint shimmer to the walls that lingers for a moment and then...nothing. It's in place.

It is nice, having a warmer hand in his.]

It's been a busy few days. Shall we sit?

[So much better than making out on a boat.]

[Hector grins. He plops down on the couch and gives Alucard's hand a tug to ensure he follows.]

Mmm hmmm. I've barely seen you since we arrived.

[Infinitely better than the boat and that terrible straw mattress. Hector leans back against the cushions so he doesn't start crowding Alucard in his eagerness.]

[Alucard settles down on the sofa beside Hector, well aware that this polite conversation is not going to last.]

You've had a lot to catch up on with my father. Besides. I had over a week with you. It's only fair to extend that same week to him at first.

I hope you don't expect me to extend him every courtesy I've given you.

[Wink. He is honored by the time he gets to spend with Lord Dracula, but he is also infinitely glad of what he and Alucard have between one another.]

He is done with me for the rest of the day, so I'm at your disposal.

[It is nice, both having a more comfortable settings and also not being in a rush. They have time, and thanks to Alucard's magic bricks, they shouldn't be interrupted.]

No, of course not. [That'd be super weird Hector.

At your disposal though. Alucard knows that is a loaded phrase, but so be it. He inches closer, putting one hand on Hector's thigh.]

Go ahead. I'm sure you've been thinking about this for a while.

[Rush right in, buddy.]

[That is why he was teasing you, Alucard. That hand on his thigh is absolutely an invitation, though, so the time for teasing is over.]

Yes, you must know you've been on my mind.

[Subtle and Hector barely exist on the same planet. Hector leans in and presses his lips to Alucard's, starting off slow and gentle.]

I had a hunch.

[Alucard's a little surprised that Hector's starting off slow. He doesn't mind though, and he moves his other hand so that it's gently stroking the back of Hector's neck. The warmth there is so lovely, although Hector's not about to have a lamp full of dhampir any time in the next few seconds to suck up more of that warmth.]

[Hector's hand goes to stroke Alucard's hair. He's worried he'll push too fast, too far, and Alucard will pull back, so he's moving cautiously. They can warm up together.

He shifts a little closer so their legs touch, and deepens the kiss.]

[At the hand in his hair, there's a very content sigh from the dhampir that is pressed into Hector's mouth. The thumb stroking against Hector's neck moves in a confident little circle, applying just a little pressure but never daring to overstep.

Legs? Legs can overstep. One crosses ankles with Hector's. Just a little nudge.]

[Hector rubs his toes up Alucard's calf as he leans in closer. He teases Alucard's bottom lip with a nibble, then shifts to kiss his way to Alucard's favorite spot, his neck. Positive reinforcement is a powerful thing, and he wants to reward Alucard taking initiative.

Noise isn't a concern now, so he doesn't hold back from lavishing attention onto the pale column of neck like he ~~sort of~~ did on the ship. He can suck and nip to his heart's content. So he does.]

[He's only a dog sometimes Hector, he doesn't need to be rewarded for basic tasks.

But it does feel nice, and he hooks his leg around Hector's. They're just as close as they were before, but--

--oh.

The need to sneak is still present, but there is a freedom in this room. When Hector's lips move to Alucard's neck, there's no hiding the loud groan of delight that follows. The noises that come after are a far more moderate volume with such satisfaction threaded throughout.]

--Hector!

[Look, rewards are the best way to ensure repeated behaviors.

The groans just egg him on. Hector slips a hand down to Alucard's side, fingertips sneaking underneath his shirt.

That gasp of his name has him resurfacing. He pauses and looks up, a self-satisfied grin on his face.]

Yes, Alucard?

You're nearly breaking skin. Just...be careful.

[Yeah, that isn't a whole lot, Alucard. But its also enough for him to angle his head downwards, stealing a kiss at a better angle to save his neck. If only for a moment.]

[Hector huffs out a laugh as Alucard kisses him. Almost breaking the skin...who's the vampire now?

He shifts on the couch so he can bring Alucard's leg closer to himself. He kisses to the other side of Alucard's neck, pale and unmarked. He licks it hungrily, teasing. He knows you like the biting, Alucard.]

I don't want to turn you by accident.

[He'd pout, but too late. Hector's moved closer, and you know what? Alucard's in a mood to be daring. After a moment or two more of wonderful teasing, the dhampir places his hands on Hector's hips and just draaaaaaaaags him so that Hector's just on his lap.]

[Hector gasps into Alucard's neck. Oh. It's easy to forget Alucard's super-human strength until he does something like this, moving him effortlessly. He is absolutely into it.]

Do you want me to put my mouth elsewhere, then?

[There isn't an inch of Alucard that Hector doesn't want to kiss. He can move on from the neck if Alucard is worried, although from his end, Hector doesn't think accidental vampirism would be the end of the world. Dracula makes it work, after all.

He wraps a leg around Alucard to anchor himself and scoots in closer. More heat, more friction, more opportunities to make Alucard groan and really test out the sound-proofing in this room.]

[Careful Hector being into that vampire strength could be a problem in another place and time. Just saying.]

I feel as if I should ask where you want mine.

[Alucard being at the lower angle means he's far better positioned to kiss and nip at Hector's shoulders and chest.

Oh, but that leg. Alucard's not sure they can be closer together, and Hector's natural heat is a blessing. For now? There's no groaning. Only deep and heady breaths.]

['Another place and time' couldn't be further away in Hector's mind. He can only see the more fun applications.]

Anywhere you want. Maybe...low on the neck. Where it won't show if you leave a mark.

[He's so grateful for his high collared shirts, since he doesn't have the same rapid healing Alucard has.

He slides his hands down Alucard's back and tugs up the hem to touch his fingers to pale skin.]

[Wait until the kink shaming, Hector.]

That sounds more like what you want.

[Except that was exactly what Alucard wanted to hear. Alucard's lips start right where his jawline and neck meet, and then? Then the kissing begins.

Alucard's lips travel slowly, and there are two reasons for this. The first? Pure anticipation. The second is so that Alucard can unbutton a little of Hector's shirt so that there's more neck to explore. So it goes, lower and lower and lower until hitting Hector's collar bone.

There's no biting though, not yet. Alucard repositions his hands first, the one that was unbuttoning Hector's shirt now firmly grasping his ass.]

Mmmmm...maybe it's what we both want....

[Hector leans his head to the side to give Alucard a wider expanse of skin to explore. He shivers with as he feels Alucard's breath on his skin.

Hands go for his ass, and he arches up as he feels those strong fingers squeeze.]

Oh god. I wanna touch you, too. Say I can.

[Maybe Hector's right. That they both want this and want this badly. It's enough for Alucard to take a tiny, tiny nip at Hector's skin with his front teeth, being so careful not to do any damage.

Yes. Yes he wants more of this. He knows by how Hector presses against him and how his heaertbeat thunders in Alucard's ears.]

Yes. Do it.

[Words muffled against skin. Alucard picks his head up and repeats them.]

[Hector groans happily. One hand drops to Alucard's butt to give it a squeeze, and he uses his other to start tugging Alucard's shirt up to expose his stomach.]

You can do it harder.

[The squeezing, the biting, all of it. Hector can take it, and he wants more. He trails his fingers up Alucard's stomach, and then back down, slowly, questioning, at the waistband of his pants.]

[Where do you want his arms to go Hector? Up and over his head so you can get rid of that shirt, or still grabbing your ass? There's a lot happening right now, and so Alucard gives that ass another squeeze for being the easiest option.

Fuck though. Alucard leans back a little, giving Hector room to undo the belt Alucard has on.]

Remove what you want now before things get too tangled.

[Hector gives Alucard's lips a quick peck, then leans back so he can strip off his shirt without any fanfare. He tosses it aside and goes in for Alucard's belt, leaving the shirt for now. He unhooks the belt and slides it out of the belt loops of his pants. If they were more experienced lovers, he might be tempted to put the belt to use, but for now, his goal is just to touch Alucard, as thoroughly and as often as he is allowed.

Hector slips his hand into Alucard's pants and cups his cock as he leans back in to kiss at his neck.]

Can I touch you like I did on the ship?

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