[The sensation of Connor's mouth on his thumb is pleasant, but he's utterly fixated on the android's mouth, the traces of blood on his lips and tongue even as he speaks. Alucard waits, struggling to be patient, wanting to hear what Connor has to say first before he continues. He opens his mouth, shuddering, baring his fangs as he feels Connor's hips press into his own, his cock finding the smooth curve between thigh and hip.
He hears his name, and the plea. That alone is enough to shatter any self-control he has; he lets Connor touch him, stroke him, moan and sound so terribly needy. Alucard shoves him back onto the cot, leaning down to kiss him and taste away the blood in his mouth, tongue pressing desperately past Connor's lips.]
Please what, Connor? [The words are murmured against the android's mouth before he kisses him again, the tips of his fangs grazing over synthetic skin. He grips Connor's thigh with one hand, the other sliding up the flat of his stomach before thumbing a nipple, rolling it until he can feel it harden.]
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He hears his name, and the plea. That alone is enough to shatter any self-control he has; he lets Connor touch him, stroke him, moan and sound so terribly needy. Alucard shoves him back onto the cot, leaning down to kiss him and taste away the blood in his mouth, tongue pressing desperately past Connor's lips.]
Please what, Connor? [The words are murmured against the android's mouth before he kisses him again, the tips of his fangs grazing over synthetic skin. He grips Connor's thigh with one hand, the other sliding up the flat of his stomach before thumbing a nipple, rolling it until he can feel it harden.]