[The cots were hardly arranged for this manner of activity, but they'll hold. At least long enough for this.
A shiver travels down his spine as he hears his name moaned, thrilled, loving how Connor's voice sounds with his name. He adores how he shifts, trying to meet with Alucard's rhythm, and the sweet squeeze of the hand intertwined with his own. Connor's face looks divine right now, lost in pleasure; even the smallest thing of his little hair curl bouncing with each thrust is endearing. That and he just feels good, a wonderfully snug fit.
With his free hand, he reaches between them, taking Connor's cock into his grip, beginning to stroke him, encouraging him along as Alucard practically just ruts into him at this point.]
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A shiver travels down his spine as he hears his name moaned, thrilled, loving how Connor's voice sounds with his name. He adores how he shifts, trying to meet with Alucard's rhythm, and the sweet squeeze of the hand intertwined with his own. Connor's face looks divine right now, lost in pleasure; even the smallest thing of his little hair curl bouncing with each thrust is endearing. That and he just feels good, a wonderfully snug fit.
With his free hand, he reaches between them, taking Connor's cock into his grip, beginning to stroke him, encouraging him along as Alucard practically just ruts into him at this point.]