alusion (because the world needed it)

A Life to Remember (9)

yeah.  uh.  this is all nsfw.  oops.  i should also work on something other than this series oops-
WARNING: NSFW
category: series
word count: 1323

Warm lips were on his own, moving in sync with his.  Alucard let out a soft moan, the other's tongue slipping into his mouth and roaming in it with no resistance from Alucard.  He was pushed down into the bed, the kiss continuing until his head hit the comforter, the other pulling away.

Gusion.  No scar marked the brunet's face, which faintly tried to fight its way into Alucard's thoughts, but was shoved down and away.

"What?  Did you miss me that much?"  Alucard teased, a not-so-innocent grin on his face.

Gusion glared down at him.  "I swear, I will-"

"Alright, alright!  No threats needed, Gus!"  Alucard said, throwing his hands up in mock surrender.

Gusion smirked, lowering his head down again.  "My bad.  Forgot that last time you preferred me going through with them."

Alucard could feel the warmth rising in his cheeks--that cheeky little asshole of a lover he had.  "Pardon?  Did I hear something about you wanting to bottom this time around?"

"Dick."  Gusion huffed, seemingly annoyed his teasing had been put to a stop.

"Just shut up and kiss me."

Gusion gladly took Alucard's incantation, lips locking back onto his.  Out of no where, Gusion bit his lip, causing a gasp to leave him.  Gusion, of course, took the opportunity to invade into Alucard's mouth again, the blond unable to express his annoyance at the tactic used.  Hypocritical, though, since he'd used it on Gusion before many times.

The brunet's hands began roaming his body, hands slipping under his shirt, nails lightly dragged across his skin, causing him to slightly shiver.  Gusion  smirked in the kiss before breaking it for a second to pull Alucard's shirt off, quickly reconnecting their lips once ot was off, wasting no time.  Gusion's lips eventually began to move downwards, the brunet lightly nipping at his neck, each bite rougher than the last, down to Alucard's sensitive spot.  A moan left him as Gusion bit down hard on it, sucking and licking at it--ah, it'd leave a mark.  More than likely what Gusion had been planning.

Seemingly satisfied with his work, Gusion licked the hickie before moving downwards, taking his time.

"Tease."  Alucard groaned out, sucking in a quick breath as Gusion responded by biting him instead of his previous kissing and sucking. 

Gusion finally made him way downwards, and he pulled back, beginning to take off his own close.  Finally.  How unfair it was for Alucard to be the only one half naked on the bed right now.  As Gusion worked on unclothing himself, Alucard began taking off his own pants and then boxers, freeing his hard-on from the restraints of his clothing.

"I'll make this quick, since you just got home.  Don't want you falling asleep on me now, mm?"  Gusion jested, earning an eye roll from Alucard.

"Quick or long, doesn't matter.  I'd never fall asleep during sex with you."

"You best not."  Gusion huffed.  "Now are you going to open your legs so I can enter or will I have to make you do it myself?"

"Tempting offer, but I need you in me now."  All this talking was annoying him, his hard-on being painfully neglected.  He spread open his legs, knowing his gaze was one full of lust as he looked up at the other, tilting his head ever-so-slightly to the side.  "What're you waiting for?  Fuck me."

"You need to bot more often."  Was all Gusion said before complying, entering into Alucard, moaning. 

Shit, Alucard preferred topping but moments like these..  Alucard reached up, arms wrapping around the brunet's torso, nails slightly digging into Gusion's back.  Gusion began moving in and out of him, drawing low moans from him, pleasure filling him.  Shit, how he missed it--missed this. 

Gusion's hand went downwards, grabbing Alucard's cock and pumping it in time with his fast-paced thrusts.  Alucard loudly moaned, his back arching from the combined pleasure of his prostrate being rammed into and dick being given a handjob.  "G-Gusion!"  His only response was a kiss on his neck, a moan from Gusion muffled by his skin.  Alucard let his eyes close, moaning once again.  Shit.  He was close.  "Gus..  Soon!"  Another moan followed the warning, louder, as the knot he felt inside of him was just about to

Alucard woke up, breathing heavily.

What the fuck was that-?

Was that a dream?  It couldn't be.  It was so vivid, just like the others ones he'd remmeber from the stories Gusion-

Gusion. 

He could feel the warmth on his face.

The dream was so vivid, so real, and, fuck, he didn't even need to look to know he was turned on.  On one hand, it felt so wrong to be so turned on for the other who hadn't even shown the hint of them being in a relationship, yet on the other..

Alucard looked over to the window.  It was still dark out, probably just before dawn.

If he was quiet enough..

As silently as he could, Alucard got out of bed, lightly making his way across the wooden floors to the bathroom, hoping he'd go unnoticed by the ever-worrying Gusion, of whom he'd just-

He didn't want to think about it more than he already had.

Alucard shut the door behind him, walking in and pausing, listening for any signs of Gusion being awake. 

There was nothing.

He undid his pants, quietly letting them fall to the floor.  His undergarments soon followed, leaving his warm member unprotected against the cool air--not that it mattered, as Alucard had already brought his hand to it, slowly beginning to pump it.

This wasn't wrong, was it?  Jerking off to a man who was probably just a damn good friend.  Thinking it was Gusion's hand fucking him, not his own, like it'd been done in the dream he had.  Alucard imagined Gusion's lips on his jawline, his neck, biting, sucking, and licking, leaving marks wherever they went; imagined Gusion moving downwards, stopping his pumps and replacing his hand with his lips, his mouth, taking in Alucard's member in full, fondling his balls as he gave Alucard a blowjob.  That carnal want, that carnal need was driving him insane, and he quickened his pace, a soft moan leaving his lips.  Gusion, Gusion, Gusion, if only it was Gusion here, doing this.

"Gusion."  The brunet's name unintentionally slipped breathlessly through Alucard's lips as he climaxed, quietly moaning once again.  Fuck.  Alucard let his eyes close, revealing in the pleasure of his masturbation, his thoughts of Gusion.  Really, if he kept thinking about it, it wouldn't be a surprise if he'd again get-

"Hey, I heard you come in a while ago, so--"  The familiar voice cut off, and Alucard's blood ran cold.

OhdearCreatorohfuck-

A hot blush came onto Alucard's face as he whipped his head to the side in surprise.  How the hell had he not noticed Gusion walking over and opening the door?  Fuck.  F u c -

"Alucard,"  Gusion beginning to speak broke Alucard out of his panicked trance, forcing him to realize that the brunet wasn't showing th slightest bit of distaste or disgust, but, instead, was it the- "My door's always open for any request you may have.  Do remember that."

Confusion sparked up in Alucard.  What the hell did Gusion mean by that?  Could..  No.  There was no way that Gusion had meant-

As Alucard's mind had been too busy contemplating, Gusion had begun to speak once more.

"-ve to help you clean that up, I'll let you do it yourself.  Don't forget about your meeting with Tigreal in a few hours.  Best tell me what the hell he has to say, too."

And with that, the brunet had left as quietly as he had come in, door shutting behind him and leaving Alucard alone, still trying to piece together what the hell Gusion had meant by his statement.