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open-ish

Who: Trevor Belmont and others
When: first half of the month prior to the event
Where: various places
What: mostly planned things with cr but also an open prompt concerning the doll quest
Warnings: Trevor being Trevor, blood drinking, monster fighting, other things tbd

dolly mine quest

[ Early in the evening on this particular night, if you happen to be taking a stroll nearby a certain toy store, you might happen to spot a little set-up that's been done some ways from the store on the cobblestone path. There's a table, four chairs, small little cups with saucers, and a teapot placed in the center of the table. All miniatures. If you're thinking tea party? You'd be thinking right. And who loves tea parties? Dolls love tea parties. It's a cute little set-up. How could any doll resist coming over to have some tea?

But near that little set-up is also a box. Yeah. A really BIG BOX that's tilted on an angle with a stick propping it up... angled to drop down over the little tea party and catch some dolls. How? With the near invisible string that's tied around the stick propping the up the box and runs up up up all the way to the building beside the toy store with a head peeking over the side. No, not a doll head. A vampire's head. Who, just so happens to spot someone strolling by his trap. ]

Psst! Get away from that! You'll scare the dolls off!

[ That sure is Trevor now-a-vampire-but-still-a Belmont shouting in a whisper at you. ]

other things?
(( if you'd like to do something specific with Trevor, feel free to shoot me a PM or a PP at escaflownes on plurk and we can work something out! o/ ))

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[ That sigh is both heard and encourages Trevor to keep his lips there for a little longer, the pad of his thumb caressing against the soft skin of Alucard's neck. This is nice... being like this is nice. Especially after all of that with the devils.

But he lets his lips trail down to kiss along the blond's collarbones then, hands coming to gently grasp at his waist and slide their way slowly up and under the material of that nightshirt, cool fingertips ghosting along his skin as he goes. ]

Still ok?

[ He asks with a lazy kiss between those collarbones, coming to shift a bit so that he can get on top of Alucard a bit, but not enough to really settle there yet. ]

[Alucard's pretty sure that there's a cliche or two hovering over them. He can't say he minds though, not as Trevor keeps lavishing attention on his neck. Hell, there's a soft, disappointed whine when Trevor's lips move, even it's still nice.

His other hand really needs to be somewhere though. It finds Trevor's side, fingers brushing over fabric. It's so well timed with how Trevor does the same under the fabric, almost embarrassingly so.]

Yes.

[One word, but with so much happiness threaded in it.]

[ Finding out what Alucard is ok with, let alone wants, is something Trevor is taking rather seriously and without a drop of impatience within him. But in case Alucard has doubts about that, he smiles up to the blond from between those ~~tiddies~~ collarbones before lips brush another kiss there against soft skin. ]

What about here?

[ His hand smooths up Alucard's chest beneath that shirt, tips of fingers gently ghosting along that scar the blond wears across the center. ]

Hmmmmmmmmmm.

[The gesture's melt from a thoughtful noise probably says all that needs saying. Alucard's impossibly warm under Trevor's cold fingers right now, the flesh of his scar proving no difficulty in this particular moment.]

I won't say no to more of that, if that's what you're trying to divine.

[ Well he certainly won't take those noises as anything bad. But it prompts him to push Alucard's nightshirt up and bunch it under his arms, eyes curiously watching the blond's face as he gently lets his lips fall to the pale, warm skin he's exposed. ]

'n this?

[ Mumbled against that scar which still looks so red and painful but doesn't drive Trevor away nor make him feel any sort of disgust or shyness with. ]

[Alucard's cheeks go red as Trevor inches the fabric up. It's a complete and total exposure given he's wearing no pj pants, and he tries not to grow too warm in the cheeks.]

What're you--

[A soft, muffled noise follows, making it clear he's enjoying this.]

More--

[ Taking his time in figuring out what Alucard likes is not exactly anything he thought he'd be doing when they came here to the farmhouse and yet, here they are. Doing exactly that. Lips trail slowly along that angry scar across his chest and when eyes flick their gaze up to catch Alucard's expression, he can't help but grin to himself as he continues his slow path along his chest. ]

What about here?

[ Fingers ghost their way just above the blond's waist before dipping down to a hipbone. Careful. Slow. Curious in seeing what Alucard likes and wants. ]

I want your lips on mine more.

[Chests are nice and all, but it isn't as if Alucard's capable of returning the favor. He tries to make the point by moving one of his hands up to Trevor's hair and tugging gently upwards.]

Please?

[ It's not so much the touch to his hair but the please which draws Trevor up to catch those lips in a kiss as asked. It's gentle, slow... but deepens a bit with a soft sound of delight slipping from his lips to the blond's. With being angled in such a way that doesn't have him crushing down against Alucard, he lets a hand slip between those pale legs and grins a bit as he brushes his fingers along the inside of a thigh. ]

S'that nice?

[The little oh! of surprise and delight is pressed into Trevor's mouth. It means yes, that's very nice indeed, and then there's more. Alucard's legs close around Trevor's hand, trapping it there.

Air is needed, so for a fleeting moment, Alucard breaks the kiss.]

Keep it there.

[ He draws the kiss out a little longer than he might have intended to but when he feels his hand held in place between those thighs, he hums a bit and breaks the kiss, still so close against him regardless. ]

My hand?

[ He mumbles the question against those lips, eyes lazily blinking open as he looks down to the blond. ]

Mmmhmmm.

[he breathes out, far too heavy and satisfied.]

Not much further, I think. I want anything else to be the three of us in the new house.

[ Alright, that's going to get him to pause for a hot second there and even come to pull back some so he can get a better look at Alucard's face. ]

You mean... at the same time?

Yes?

[He tilts his head, confused. Did he say something wrong?]

I... didn't know you were into that.

[ Multiple partners. At the same time. Doing that. Yeah. ]

I love you both. Why wouldn't I want that?

Oh. Right.

[ Makes... sense?? Just something none of them have really discussed doing or anything, so. Yeah? Yeah. ]

I mean... I have two hands so I guess I can handle that.

[Alucard's hand - the one in Trevor's hair - slowly slips out. Lingers on Trevor's shoulder, but much lighter than it might be otherwise.]

Did I err?

[ With a blink, Trevor pulls himself out of his thoughts and looks to Alucard, letting a smile - sheepish as it is - quickly touch his lips. ]

No just- trying to picture it and all.

[Alucard gently tugs at Trevor's hair.]

Do it while lying down on your side?

[ Toooo which he goes and does just that? Yes. Tugging the blond in close against him though. Because, you know, he can. ]

'm not sleepy though.

I don't want you to be.

[Alucard's quick to tuck his head under Trevor's chin. They're close but Alucard moves so that they're flush, no gaps of space between them. One arm lazily moves over Trevor's hip and--

Blankets. Alucard manages to use his feet to get one sort of close to Trevor's hip, then pulls the fabric over them both.]

I want this.

[ Trevor hums in regards to what Alucard wants and just.. lets him. ]

We did... pretty good out there, didn't we? Like old times.

[ It had been so easy to fall into to the point where he almost forgot where they were and the things that have gone on here. ]

[Alucard's comfortable now. The blanket balances out Trevor's coldness, the wool of it a pleasant contrast against skin. His eyes are focused on nothing in particular, and part of him is just trying to memorize the whole moment.

He sighs, content.]

We did.

[Their positions may be reversed now, but they can live with that.]

You know that was why I was trying to get you to do things before, right?

Cause it gets you all hot and bothered to see me beat the shit out of monsters?

[ That's clearly why. Right? ]

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