Who: Trevor Belmont and whoever
When: second half of the month
Where: all over
What: slashing pumpkins quest and shitty jack o lantern deliveries
Warnings: swearing, Trevor being Trevor, more tbd

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Yes?
[ He's a little unsure there but puffs out a sigh before lolling his head to the side as he looks to the faun, blue slowly returning to his eyes and washing out the red. ]
I've never fed when I'm like that. Things just feel... more feral when I'm... a giant bat man. It's why I make sure to feed before the full moons in case I end up turning. I'd rather not be more bloodthirsty than usual like that and attack someone.
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[Maybe. For the first time ever in his life. It'll be fine. Apparently man bats like cuddling. As, it seems, normal-ass vampires do. Hector continues his kisses up Trevor's wrist, over where the pulse would beat if he were a living man. Trevor said he wasn't in a rush, so maybe Hector will just keep him here and make out with him for a bit. That'll make up for almost burning his hand off.]
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A hand coming to smooth down the faun's shoulder, he lets an arm wrap around Hector's waist then, his other draping over the back of the couch. ]
You and Alucard still being assholes to each other?
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[He's unashamed of their petty feud. It's one of the constants in his life here in Aefenglom.]
I don't seek him out, but when we run into each other, it just happens.
[They have a certain chemistry together... completely corrosive.
Yes, Hector's talking shit about your boyfriend, Trevor, but he's trying to make up for it by sliding his hands up and massaging Trevor's biceps as he does it.]
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[ He is absolutely fucking with Hector about that, if the smug grin on his lips isn't enough of a giveaway there. ]
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[Alucard is objectively attractive, but utterly not worth it. That doesn't preclude other possible threeways, though.]
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Oh?
[ A beat and a thoughtful glance up, he looks back to Hector a second or two later. ]
Ciaran? That's who you mean, isn't it. Going on about... big dragon cocks and all.
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[He shrugs, trying to convey that he’s content with just Trevor. This isn’t a necessity, just an option.]
Do you like the idea of sharing me with your dragon?
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[ He tosses the question back at Hector with a lazy grin and, before Hector can really answer that properly, he steals a kiss from those lips that no longer seem to be holding that pout from before. ]
Ciaran has his own... partner. We've met a couple times. But... he and I still... I don't know. Have something. I guess like I do with you.
[ A beat. ]
More than just a budding friendship or someone you fuck every now and then.
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[You’re bonded to a faun now, Trevor, you’ve got to get used to the horniest possible interpretations of any question he asks.]
I meant, would you want me on my knees, taking you from one side and him from the other? Or do you prefer to be in the middle, fucking and getting fucked?
[Hector slides his hand down to Trevor’s thigh. And then pauses.]
...so we’re ‘more than friends’ now?
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Does it... not feel like we are?
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We are. Just like to hear you say it.
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Not really sure how that happened.
[ A beat. ]
I'm actually not sure how I ended up with anyone caring about me. Or me caring about them.
more nsfw talk
[No amount of feelings confessed will ever make Trevor safe from teasing about that.]
nsfw talk oops
It's a little bit more than just your willingness to suck my cock.
[ Leaning in, he presses his forehead against Hector's. ]
But I won't say I don't enjoy when you do.
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His hand reaches to the fastenings of Trevor's pants, ready to unbutton.]
I'm willing to do it whenever you ask. In case you were wondering.
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For the record, you don't really have to ask if you can yourself. I give you absolute permission to think me gone mad if I ever refuse such an offer of your very talented mouth.
[ Because, really, who says no to that when it's your bonded/third partner-but-not-really? ]
nsfw
Feel free to keep mentioning how talented I am.
[He slides off of the couch and settles on his knees between Trevor's legs. The ugly pumpkin and the debacle with the coins is now the furthest thing from his mind. Trevor is his bonded, and Hector cares for him, and likes making him feel good.
He leans forward with a grin, and wraps his lips around the tip of his cock.]
continuous nsfw tbh
You're.. very fucking talented with that mouth. Think my cock's going to prefer your mouth over any other if you keep this up.
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He draws back and moves forward again, swallowing more cock this time. His hand sneak inside Trevor's unfastened pants to tickle at his balls. He begins to build up a rhythm, sucking and stroking and humming.]
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When he fondles him while taking more of his dick into his mouth, he huffs with a slight groan, strands of brunette hair falling in front of his face as he relaxes more. Yeah, Hector... definitely enjoys doing this and likes to please as well as be pleased with filthy little praises; they make a good team there for this. ]
Ugh- fuck. I swear the longer you go without sucking my cock, the better I think you are at it.
[ Fingers sliding down to rest at the back of the faun's head, he gently pushes him down a bit. ]
And it's all yours. No one sucks cock as good as you.
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He looks up at Trevor, pulls back, and hovers there with his lips poised around the head of Trevor's cock. He reaches a hand up to put over Trevor's, and pushes his head forward again. He could keep setting the pace on his own, but it's more exciting with Trevor's input.]
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Fuck. I never know if I want to fuck your mouth or your ass when you do this.
[ It's really such a DILEMMA since his cock loves both holes. ]
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Hector lets Trevor maneuver him, taking pleasure from Hector's willing mouth. He likes being fucked, but he's perfectly happy working them both up into a frenzy here on his knees. Hector makes no move to pull away from Trevor, just keeps letting him fuck his mouth and groaning happily with each thrust. An unashamed slutty faun he is.]
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Ah- fuck. That's it, just like that, darling. Swallow it all like a good boy.
[ Bumping the head of his cock against the back of Hector's throat with nearly every thrust sets him off in a way he didn't know he could be and when he does finally feel himself give in, he keeps the faun's head there as he shoots his load into that eager mouth, groaning out loudly with his head thrown back as he does. ]
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