[The returned roughness of Kira's teeth into his own flesh is utterly pleasing. Alucard snarls into his mouth, digging his fingers into Kira's scalp, scratching there as he presses into the kiss fiercely.
Why did he resist for so long? That answer seems to be gone from his mind, and all he can think of is how much he wants and how he'll plunge himself into it, gladly.
He presses his body against Kira's, pulling away from the kiss if only to scrape his fangs across his neck, just enough to cut skin and let red rise to the surface. His tongue lavishes over the cuts with a pleased growl.]
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Why did he resist for so long? That answer seems to be gone from his mind, and all he can think of is how much he wants and how he'll plunge himself into it, gladly.
He presses his body against Kira's, pulling away from the kiss if only to scrape his fangs across his neck, just enough to cut skin and let red rise to the surface. His tongue lavishes over the cuts with a pleased growl.]