[The response does earn a dry laugh from Alucard, a hand reaching up to give Connor's ear an affectionate tweak. It's small things like this, truly: he'd noticed it here and there, how Connor would tease but never step out of line. Subtle hints, remarks, gestures, tones. What would he be like without resisting himself?
Alucard pulls Connor closer so that their hips are flush.]
I read your manual. I know you have the capacity for intimacy.
[Lips trail down to Connor's neck, and he murmurs against his throat.] I want that. [Right now, more than anything. More than blood. More than any expectations outside of the room.] But only if you do.
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Alucard pulls Connor closer so that their hips are flush.]
I read your manual. I know you have the capacity for intimacy.
[Lips trail down to Connor's neck, and he murmurs against his throat.] I want that. [Right now, more than anything. More than blood. More than any expectations outside of the room.] But only if you do.