[A hiss escapes him once Kira fondles his backside, and Alucard snorts against his neck. Still a scoundrel, through and through.]
I've wanted. For sometime.
[That, at least, has been true.
He doesn't need the blood, but he's biting down anyway. Little half-bites, pressing along Kira's collarbone and throat, his tongue swiping away blood as it drools out of broken flesh. He doesn't care who sees, maybe he wants someone to bear witness to the marks his fangs leave.
Another low growl, and he's rolling his hips roughly against Kira's.]
no subject
I've wanted. For sometime.
[That, at least, has been true.
He doesn't need the blood, but he's biting down anyway. Little half-bites, pressing along Kira's collarbone and throat, his tongue swiping away blood as it drools out of broken flesh. He doesn't care who sees, maybe he wants someone to bear witness to the marks his fangs leave.
Another low growl, and he's rolling his hips roughly against Kira's.]