Trevor and Alucard are separated from Sypha when the walls begin to rapidly rearrange in the castle. Trevor and Alucard have to hide in a coffin until the chaos is over. With two bodies being so closely pressed together, things get… awkward. Then, confusingly they begin to feel an… appreciation for eachother’s bodies.

celero-loves-dragons:

“Hey! Watch
it!”

“I-I apologize!
Truly it is so…”

How had
they even ended up in this situation? Hard to tell. All they knew at the moment
was the fact they were trapped in that bloody coffin until the mess outside
settled.

Both had
been too worried about Sypha to notice the mess they had gotten themselves
into, but right now, as the air became quite heavy and their positions became
progressively more uncomfortable; they had to put the thought aside.

Alucard
avoided the Belmont’s eyes, trying to focus on whatever else. He did not like
being so close to someone, especially so close to this someone in specific.

“What is
it? Not used to being at the bottom?” Trevor asked. Alucard could not help but
look up, eyes wide as plates. Trevor snorted. “For fuck’s sake, I swear I did
not mean it that way!” Alucard stayed silent. “Wait a sec, my back hurts…” When
they tried to move, it only resulted to be more awkward, so they had to quickly
return to point zero.

“Could
you…? Could you move your hand? You’re pulling my hair…” Alucard said, once
again trying his best not to look up.

“Huh? Oh,
yeah, of course!”

Trevor kind
of knocked the air out of Alucard when he fell on top of him while trying to
move his arm.

“Or not…” Alucard
sighed. “I am not crushing you, right?”

“… I have
inhuman strength, Belmont.”

“Then why
do you look like your lungs are about to explode?” Now, it was either that;
which seemed ironic since vampires are not supposed to breathe, but, hey, this
was a hybrid; or Alucard was… Blushing; this was also technically impossible for
vampires to do. “Oh… My god…”

“What is
it?” Trevor chuckled.

“Are you,
by any chance, glad to have me here? I mean, like this?” The man asked. Alucard
went redder. Busted.

“Stop
saying nonsense!” The dhampir argued. Trevor laughed at how awkward and borderline
messed up the situation was. The son of Dracula was flustered. And it had been
his fault.

“Are you
sure it’s nonsense? Because, judging by certain conditions down here, I am
inclined to believe it kind of makes sense…” Alucard shook his head.

“It’s not
supposed to be like that! It was not my intention.” Trevor laughed.

“You really
think I don’t know that? What are you? Fourteen?” The son of Dracula rolled his
eyes. “Heck, I’m flattered, but why are you making such a scene out of it?
Don’t tell me you’ve never…”

Golden eyes
met blue ones. Adrian looked like a doe trapped in a forest fire.

“Do not say
any words.” The dhampir threatened.

“You have
never been with a man…” Alucard sunk below him, Trevor raised an eyebrow.
“You’ve never been with anyone, have you?”

It was
true. Not even with Lyudmil had he gone that far. He might as well had never
considered it in the first place; he would not want him thinking any lewdly of
him. It was not proper, not for a gentleman…

“The son of
Dracula is a virgin.”

“Trevor!”

“Jesus
fucking Christ…”

“And what’s
wrong with that? Huh? Maybe I… Maybe I just want to wait, you know? Maybe I don’t
find interest in such…!”

“Stop being
so defensive! You’re not alright with it? Fine, there’s nothing wrong with that…
Just, unexpected, you know?” Trevor did not want to laugh at how tiny Alucard
looked right now.

“Unexpected
why?” He questioned.

“Well… You
know, vampires, virgins…” Trevor wriggled his eyebrows.

“Your kind
not only seems to spread syphilis, but lies also.” Adrian stated.

“Hey! At
least admit it’s true!”

“But it is
not!”

“Then why
is it always the virgins?”

“I don’t
know, it’s your kind the one that has an obsession with purity!”

“I am
shook.”

“Trevor,
please.”

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(Turned into awkward because I said I wouldn’t get explicit.)