[ alucard opens the door to his quarters and draws her in immediately, closing the door behind them both and pulling her into a bruising kiss before he says anything at all. it's true he's already riled: as he urges close to her he's already hard against her thigh, though he doesn't press for anything more than kissing yet.
when he pulls away it's with a sickle-sharp grin. ]
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when he pulls away it's with a sickle-sharp grin. ]
We're going to do good work.