[Without really giving it a thought, Connor curled a bit of Alucard's long hair between his fingers, still pressing a trail of kisses along his neck. A sharper inhale coincides with Alucard's palm moving over the tip of his cock. Per his programming, he'd been hard almost since Alucard had eased his pants off.
He's 'breathing' heavily, exhaling heat from the increased processing power, thirium pump thrumming faster than usual.
Tilting his head back, he looked up at the compliment, looking touched.] ... Thank you, Adrian.
[He took another sharp inhale and gave Alucard a small, hint of a smirk when he squeezed his ass, then pointedly moved his gaze to the cot behind the dhampir and then glanced over his shoulder... at the glass of blood. He looked back to Alucard, raising his eyebrows, a silent question.]
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He's 'breathing' heavily, exhaling heat from the increased processing power, thirium pump thrumming faster than usual.
Tilting his head back, he looked up at the compliment, looking touched.] ... Thank you, Adrian.
[He took another sharp inhale and gave Alucard a small, hint of a smirk when he squeezed his ass, then pointedly moved his gaze to the cot behind the dhampir and then glanced over his shoulder... at the glass of blood. He looked back to Alucard, raising his eyebrows, a silent question.]