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milkywaydrabbles · 7 months

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21 from kinktober list with alucard 👀 I can see him and fem reader trying to seduce trevor and sypha into their bed… perhaps greta can join too 😏

A/N: This was such a daunting request I didn't know if I'd be able to do it or not tbh but IT'S HERE!!! This is a little bit of a monster but I hope you like it, I put blood sweat and tears into this req for you MWUAH

Threesome or Moresome x Alucard, Trevor, Sypha

“Honey, just think about it.”

“This is embarrassing, absolutely not.”

“Adrian, you don’t think I didn’t see how you used to look at them? Before really being with me?”

That stopped him in his tracks.

Alucard thought he was so good and hiding his face, his glances, his pout whenever he saw how the two doted on each other. But he wore his heart on his sleeve, and you could see right through him.

“I love you, dearly, and I know you love me.” You sighed into his hair, pressing a kiss to his temple. “But if you want this, I’ll indulge. I’ll even bring it up first, if you’d like.” You reassured, feeling his arms tighten around you. “I don’t want you to feel like you’re not enough for me, darling..” You held his chin, moving it to make him look up at you, eyes full of love and affection. “I know I’m enough for you, my love. But let yourself enjoy this. If they say no, well that’s that. But what if they say yes?”

Alucard groaned, blush covering his face.

“Fine. We’ll ask.”

“You know, you really outdo yourself with dinner every time, really, but the wine is still outmatched.” Sypha slaps a hand on Trevor’s chest, looking over as if to say ‘what?’ while you cackled a laugh, and Alucard sighed, fingers pinching at the bridge of his nose. He can’t believe he’s actually fantasized about this. “Dinner is delicious as usual.” Sypha interjected, the four of you now lounging in the grand living room. The castle was quite gorgeous, after all this time of you and Alucard both working at it to become a home once again. They still didn’t know how you of all people stuck around with him. (Well, Sypha understood, mostly Trevor being a dick.) You fought valiantly by their side, holding your own as a witch in their midsts. They were sure you’d go on your own to continue fighting the masses. Instead, you stayed--and built a life with Alucard. Hell, you even called him Adrian. (It warmed his heart that his name would still be remembered.)

“Thank you, Sypha, as for the wine, you should really be thanking Adrian, Belmont. He knows how to source a good red.” You winked over at him, seeing his pale skin turn ablaze with crimson. “Ah, right, thank you Adrian.” You knew Trevor was simply teasing, but it gave you a glimpse of hope when the brunette winked at your lover the same way you did. His stomach flipped, palms sweating as he steeled himself for you to bring up probably the most embarrassing request he could imagine.

Even more embarrassing when he was caught with makeshift dolls of the couple in his kitchen.

“Actually, Trevor, Sypha. We have...a proposal. For the two of you.” the Speaker’s interest piqued, cocking a brow. You looked over to Alucard, taking his hand in yours and rubbing soothing circles into his palm. “Alright? Out with it already.” Belmont was impatient as always. You glanced at him once more, making sure he was still okay with the interest. And when you saw him nod, you continued.

“We’d like to sleep with you, both.”

You could hear a pin fall with how the silence cut through the air of the castle. You looked perfectly calm, smiling at the couple across from you that couldn’t quite believe what they were hearing. In reality you were scared to death. You didn’t want to be the one to bring it up, but Alucard had whispered his desires to you in the comfort of your bed, after taking you over and over again one night. How were you ever supposed to say no to him? Besides, it’s not like you hadn’t thought of it yourself after he brought it up.

Sypha was the first to break the silence, tapping on Trevor’s jaw to have him close his fucking mouth. “Ah--” She cleared her throat, before starting again. “That was ah, quite the joke you two!” She nervously laughed, hoping you’d eventually crack your facade. You didn’t. “Not a joke Sypha, right Adrian?” You looked over at your lover, whose face was still flushed. “We’ve ah....discussed, inviting you to our bed before, if you were comfortable.” Trevor snorted a laugh. “Always knew you wanted me--the muscles usually do it.” He flexed an arm, now it was your turn to slap at him, before laying your hand a bit too close to his crotch, released Alucard’s hand and mirroring on Sypha’s lap. “You can take your time to think about it, you can say no right now...but the offer is there.” The two looked at each other, hearts racing as they took you up on your offer.

The four of you sat on your shared bed, large enough to comfortably fit you all. The two were hesitant, you can tell, which meant you would have to lead the way until everyone was comfortable. You gently held onto Sypha’s hand, pulling her towards you close enough to caress her face with your other hand. “Tell me to stop if you ever feel uncomfortable..” You whispered, watching her glance down at your lips with parted mouth, nodding once before meeting you in a soft kiss. You heard a faint gasp, not sure which male it’s coming from. You ignore it either way, angling her face towards you to deepen the kiss, hand on her face moving to run your fingers through her hair, gripping the back of her head. “Fuck.” Trevor’s deep voice rumbled through you, feeling his breath tickle at your neck. He kissed your skin, hands slowly exploring your body from behind as you continued with Sypha, biting at her lip asking for permission to go further. The speaker opened her mouth, letting you explore her mouth with your tongue, licking at her teeth and tongue. She gasped when feeling a new presence behind her, Alucard’s hands grasping at her chest through her clothes, fangs scraping at her neck. You detached yourself from her to take in the sight before you: Alucard kissing and suckling bites into Sypha’s neck, her hand reaching back to grip at his blonde tresses, mouth hanging open and already panting.

It made you so wet looking at them. You kissed the other side of her neck while Trevor started groping you, hands moving up and down your body, even rubbing at your clothed pussy for a moment before moving back up. You moaned, looking up at Sypha and Alucard sharing a heated kiss, his hand covering her throat. You were pulled back. “I don’t know how I feel about him kissing my wife like that..” The Belmont mumbled, and with a snicker you turned to look at him, both hands running through his silky hair. “Then why don’t you kiss his wife like that?” You challenge, immediately being pressed closer to him with a moan. Your shared kiss with Trevor wasn’t as soft, not like a woman’s touch--it was all tongue and teeth, his hands gripping at you and moving to take your clothes off as quickly as possible. You couldn’t help but giggle, looking back to see Alucard doing the same to Sypha. You shared a look with him, making sure you were both still on the same page. A hand shot out,gripping at your jaw and turning your head. “Look at me, beautiful. Wanna be in on the fun.” Fuck. You understood why your sweet and charming husband looked at Belmont with lust in his eyes. You palmed at his crotch, Trevor hissing into your mouth and bucking into your hand. “Take these off, Trevor..” You mumbled against his lips, feeling entirely too exposed in comparison to him. Throwing caution to the wind Trevor discarded his clothes quickly, latching himself back onto you. You trailed your kisses down his body, across his strong chest, chiseled abs, making sure to lick over all the scars that littered his body on the way down. You gave special treatment around his adonis belt, licking his happy trail along the way. “Fuck, Alucard you never said your wife was insatiable.” He joked, though his laughter came out shakier than he intended it to.

“Same could be said to you.” He mumbled against Sypha’s skin, who was writhing underneath him already. He was kissing and biting at her hips, trailing his tongue and fangs to the inside of her thighs, exposed cunt near his face. Sypha leaned up on her forearms, watching his every move with baited breath, letting out soft whimpers each time he bit down on a particularly sensitive spot on her thighs. She wanted to complain, wanted to beg him to stop teasing her the way she would have with Trevor--but when he peaked up through his long lashes and those beautiful hues looked at her, well, she couldn’t help but let him continue at an excruciatingly slow pace. One of his hands trailed up her body, groping and pinching at her tit and nipple, pulling the hard bud here and there in between. Sypha moaned, opening her legs up more for him and bucking up, in hopes he would move faster to where she wanted it. He clicked his tongue once, before licking a stripe up her pussy. “So impatient..” He whispered against her, other arm wrapping around underneath her thigh and pulling her flush against his face, lapping up her juices as she squirmed above him. “Oh, fuck.” Sypha fell against the bed, both hands tugging at Alucard’s hair as he moved to fuck her on his tongue. No matter how eloquent the man seemed, Alucard ate pussy like a man starved. And he had been wanting her for so long, lusting after the couple from the moment they met. He wouldn’t let her go dissatisfied.

Trevor couldn’t help but look at the sight before him: his friend going down on his wife that was writhing in pleasure underneath him. He wanted to feel a pang of jealousy, really he did, but he was so turned on it made his dick jump. He heard you giggle underneath him, licking from the tip of his cock down to his balls. A hand slowly pumped him as he bit back a moan, swallowing hard as you continued to tease and kiss at his dick. “They look good, don’t they?” You commented on the couple next to you, mouthing at the length before engulfing his cock into your mouth, sucking and spitting it. Trevor shuddered a breath, bucking his hips deeper into your mouth accidentally, letting out a small moan when he saw how good you took him in your mouth. Trevor was a bit girthier than Alucard, but what he lacked in thickness he made up for in length. You were fortunately very used to being face fucked, taking Trevor’s length was easy for you, if only just a tad shorter. He pet your hair, grabbing at the roots and letting you set a pace, leaning over and smacking your ass for good measure. You moaned around him, stuttering and gagging around him from the sudden slap.

You felt a delicate hand slip two fingers into your soaking cunt, causing you to moan again around the brunette. Behind you was Sypha, slowly fucking her fingers into your wet heat. Her head was spinning with how good Alucard was eating her, but having your pussy right in her face was driving her mad. She wanted a taste, even if just from licking the juices off her fingers. Alucard noticed, releasing the grip he had on her just enough for her to reposition herself underneath you, grabbing at your hips and begging you to sit on her face. “Beautiful pussy..” you heard her whisper, bringing a heat to your face. Sypha was sloppy, still so new to eating cunt but her desire to make you feel good was so overwhelming she couldn’t help but keep licking at you. She was a quick learner, feeling your hole clench around her tongue whenever she licked up a certain way, your hips pressing down harder into her face when she sucked your clit. Your eyes rolled to the back of your head as you rutted against her face, feeling Trevor take control of her head and fucking into your throat.

Alucard brought Sypha up to her first orgasm, pushing two fingers into her heat and curling up--hitting that squishy spot that had her creaming on his face. She moaned into your pussy, causing you to hump at her face using her to get to your high. It wasn’t long until you were there, sucking harsh on your nub when you came. “You girls look so good when you cum.” Trevor laughed breathlessly, pulling you off his cock to let you catch your breath. Alucard chuckled, removing the last of his clothes and kneeling. “I’d have to agree with you Belmont, they’re gorgeous aren’t they.” The compliments had you preening, turning around stradling Spyha, rubbing your body on hers as you tasted yourself on her tongue, before looking up at your husband with a salacious smile. “I want a taste~” You cooed, pulling him down for a kiss and licking into his mouth with a moan. “Taste so good on his tongue, Sypha.” Her body shuddered, a light blush dusting her skin. Alucard looked over at Trevor, slowly pumping his cock as he eyed both yours and Sypha’s pussy on display for him. “Do you want a taste, Belmont?” Alucard was treading lightly, still unsure if Trevor would reciprocate. “Fuck, come here you stupid vampire.” Without a second thought, Trevor grabbed the back of Alucard’s neck and smashed his lips against him, biting and licking his lips, tongues circling each other in a fight to dominate the other. Alucard whimpered, letting Trevor take the lead as he licked into his mouth, the blonde’s nails clawing down Trevor’s chest and grabbing a hold of his hard cock. The vampire hunter hissed, pulling back to look at the way Alucard stroked him, huffing as Alucard traveled south to suck him off. Trevor moaned, head being thrown back as the other male sucked him off with enthusiasm. Alucard bobbed his head, tongue sticking out from his mouth and slurped the spit that was dribbling from his mouth.

You moved to get underneath Alucard, enough to be able to take his cock into your mouth. He was incredibly hard, leaking precum over the sheets as he continued to ignore his own pleasure for everyone elses’. So selfless. You lapped up the stickiness from the head, and trailing down to his balls, taking one into your mouth and laving your tongue over it, while your hand jerked at his enlarged cock. He stuttered on Trevor’s cock, causing him to release him with a pop and take hold with his hand, flicking his wrist and keeping a pleasurable pressure on him. “Ah fuck, darling, so good for me.” He groaned, gripping the roots at the crown of your head, pulling you up to shove you down onto his cock. You gagged, regaining your composure as you continued to choke around him, nosing his pubes with each thrust he gave you. Alucard continued giving Trevor attention, wrapping his pretty lips against his dick again, nails clawing at his thighs with each thrust Trevor decided to meet with his bobbing.

Sypha moved up to kiss Trevor, tongue licking at his mouth, gripping his broad shoulders as they made out. He dipped two fingers into her wet cunt, pistoning them in and out of her sloppy pussy. “Fuck, they’re better than I thought they’d be.” Trevor all but moaned into her mouth, and she nodded in agreement, fucking herself down on his thick fingers. Trevor pulled Alucard off his cock, the dhampir’s eyes glassing over with lust, pulling him up for a quick kiss before whispering against him: “I want to fuck your wife.”

You and Sypha moved in tandem, face down ass up towards Trevor, practically presenting your dripping cunts to him while the two of you moved to lick and suck Alucard’s cock and balls. It was nearly overwhelming ,feeling the love of his life share his dick with his friend, exchanging kisses and spit with each other. He almost forgot why he was in this position in the first place before hearing you squeal. Trevor pushed into your tight heat, pussy greedily sucking him in with each thrust. “Fuck! Pussy so good.” He growled, grabbing a hold of your hips and slamming himself into you. Alucard saw your eyes roll to the back of your head, slowly becoming cockdrunk off Trevor’s dick. It made his dick twitch in Sypha’s mouth, a glob of precum oozing out onto her tongue. Your mouth lolled open, tongue hanging as you drooled onto the sheets below you. You couldn’t form any words, just babbling away at how good Trevor was making you feel. Trevor pulled out, only to shove himself into Sypha turning her to mush the same way. You’d both give Alucard head, turning messy and sloppy each time Trevor would take turns with the two of you. Then Trevor surprised the dhampir the most.

“You want a turn, pretty boy?”

“Trevor you fuck him so good.” You gasped, rubbing your pussy along Sypha’s, fingers in her mouth making her a mess underneath you. On the side of you was Alucard already crying at the feeling of his tight hole being pummeled by the Belmont. He was so full, cock feeling so much better than he could have ever imagined. Alucard reached for you, grabbing at your free hand. You held his hand, looking over to your husband with your eyes hazy, cunt sopping wet against the speaker’s. “Look at you honey, so fucking handsome.” You heard him moan, tip wet with his arousal. Sypha’s muffled voice was warped around your fingers, letting up enough to let her speak. “Wanna ride him, please.” Her eyes were pleading, and who were you to deny her?

She scrambled from below you, hovering over his cock and lining herself up, Trevor slowing down enough to let her slowly fill herself up with Alucard’s cock. She clawed at his chest, feeling so full and having him so deep was making her pant. Trevor sped up once again, wrapping a hand around Sypha to tease and grope her tits. He kissed at her back and shoulders, biting every now and again with pleasure. Alucard was dizzy, pleasure completely overwhelming him, but he knew something was still missing-you were still missing. With hazy eyes he looked at you, not even giving you a moment before he pulled you onto his face and ate you like a man starved. You cried out, feeling his tongue to deep curling into your cunt as you rode him. Each moan he let out vibrated against your pussy, pushing you closer to the edge. Sypha was just about as far along as you were, bouncing on Alucard’s dick with fervor. You reached down to rub at her swollen clit, occasionally pinching the bundle of nerves. She cried out, trembling and clenching on Alucard, riding her orgasm on his cock until she tapped: climbing off him to catch her breath. Alucard was losing his mind, so close to cumming. You could feel his desperation in the way he ate you out. Leaning down you took his cock into your mouth, taste Sypha’s cum on his length. Alucard held out as long as he could, waiting to feel you clench around his tongue and tasting your cum, gushing out over his tongue and face, before moaning and bucking into your tongue releasing his sticky fluids into your mouth and deep down your throat. Trevor took all the sights in, dick twitching inside Alucard before he pulled out, pulling Sypha down and jerking onto her tongue. “Share with our pretty boy, beautiful.” He panted, having Sypha crawling up to Alucard’s mouth and sharing Trevor’s cum with him after you moved away.

The four of you collapsed onto the large bed, nothing but pants and huffs heard in the air, thick with the scent of sex. “So...this is what you two freaks get up to?” Trevor teased, feeling a pillow lunged at him muffling his face.

“I liked it better when you didn’t talk, Belmont.”

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yandereaffections · 1 year

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Castlevania Masterlist

Alucard

S/o hugging him for the first time

headcannons

Fluff Headcannons

Darkest thing he might do

S/o who passes out at the sight of blood

Comforting a S/o who had a nightmare

Jealous Headcannons

Trevor and Alucard loving S/o

Petnames he calls S/o

Yandere Alphabet: B,J,Q,R,X

Proposing to S/o

Accepting his proposal

S/o w/ a photographic memory

Meeting S/os family for the first time

Circumstances to turning his darling into a vampire

S/o proposing to him

Spoiling his S/o

Trevor and Sypha coming back to find dead bodies and Alucards obsession

Confessing to S/o

Reacting to S/o crying

Fluff Headcannons

Finding out his darlings pregnant

Trevor and Sypha find out he has a child

Comforting S/o who has a migraine

Hellsing Alucard meeting Castlevania Alucard

Raising a child he found in the middle of the woods

Darling Hiding away to sneak up and surprise him

His baby taking their first steps towards him

Keeping his Ronin S/o from leaving

S/o has heterochromia

S/o saying “I Love You” first

Singing lullabies to S/o

Having to clean and take away his babies favorite items

Animal loving S/o whos afraid of bugs

Info dumping S/o

Someone calling his ginger S/o “soulless”

Dracula

Protective over his daughter

S/o who has Fainting Spells

Darling whos kind and wholesome

S/o suffers from nightmares

S/o who isnt fond of touch falling asleep on him

Dracula vs Carmilla

Trevor Belmont

Headcannons

Trevor and Alucard loving S/o

Sypha and Trevor loving S/o

Fairy darling

Sypha Belnades

Sypha and Trevor loving S/o

Headcannons

Hearing S/o sing

Hector

Grave cleric reader

Poly Trephacard

Headcannons

S/o who power is elemental bending

Plant powers Darling

Divination Wizard S/o

Carmila

Headcannons

Dracula vs Carmilla

Alucard

NS FW Headcannons

Pegging him NS FW

Incubus HC

Dracula

S/os first time NS FW

Trevor Belmont

Dubcon NS FW TW

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actuallysaiyan · 2 years

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Kinktober Day 6: Lingerie(Light My Fire)

warnings/kinks: smut, drinking, lingerie, threesome/throuple, light violence mentions, vaginal fingering

pairings: Trevor Belmont x Fem!Reader x Sypha Belnades

word count: 1.0k

tag list: @beneathstarryskies, @ricflairdrip20, @witchofcustom, @loki-love, @xailem , @the-eternal-sunflower

“Hmmm, what do you think we should do with our new little toy?” Trevor asks Sypha, and she giggles.

“I think you know exactly what we should do with her.”

You never thought that when Trevor and Sypha saved you from the night creatures that you would become so intimate with them. They saved you that night, about a month ago, and you’ve been traveling with them ever since. Trevor was the one who made the first move; he kissed you when he was drunk. Sypha berated him, but you kissed her and showed her just how grateful you were to have her. As you continued to travel with them, they decided to make you their little play thing. It was pretty tame to begin with. They’d let you sleep in their bed with them. It was mostly just kissing at first, but now you were all pretty heavily involved.

You thought that maybe Sypha would have been the person who would have had the most reservations, but she found herself enjoying playing with you. You often had to remind her to stop pawing at you whenever something serious was going on, and Trevor obviously enjoyed watching the two of you.

“That’s right,” Trevor quips. “We found something very special for our little plaything.”

Your cheeks burn at the thought of a surprise. You knew they had gone shopping in the last town you were in, but they never showed you what they bought. And now, you sit in this warm room at the inn, and you’re a little wine drunk. Sypha comes over with a medium box all wrapped up in a cute bow. You’re a little touched that they would even buy you a gift. You often felt like you were a burden to both of them.

“Open it up,” Sypha coaxes and you do as she asks. You undo the beautiful bow and take off the lid.

Inside the box is a silky little negligee. It’s red and black and it feels so soft to the touch. You look at both of them and you begin thanking them profusely. Trevor smirks before he takes another swig of wine. You watch as he palms himself through his pants in excitement.

“Why don’t you put it on?” Sypha asks, a flirty lilt in her voice.

Excitedly, you make your way into the bedroom portion of the room and you close the door. You can just imagine what they are going to do to you once they see you in this silky little number. You slowly strip off your clothes, throwing them haphazardly to the ground. Then you take the negligee out and slip it onto your body. There is also a pair of stockings in the box, so you slip those on as well. You can’t believe just how naughty all of this is.

When you leave the bedroom, Trevor is the first to notice. He wolf-whistles, earning a glance from Sypha. She smirks when she takes in your form. You look better than both of them imagined. Trevor beckons you over, and you happily settle on his lap. Sypha joins the two of you, filling up your glass of wine and handing it to you.

Trevor grunts as his hands soothe over the soft material. His cock is fully hard now. Sypha always has the best ideas, he thinks to himself. One of his hands goes to your breast, kneading and massaging eagerly. Sypha drinks some more wine as she watches the two of you. You lean in to kiss Trevor, your lips meeting in a sensual kiss.

“Isn’t she so pretty, Trevor?” Sypha teases. Trevor grunts as you begin grinding against him. “This wasn’t a waste of money like you said.”

Trevor sighs, “You were right. This is the best investment.”

His large hands settle on your hips, guiding you to begin rocking a little faster. One of his hands slips down between your thighs and he moans when he realizes you aren’t wearing any panties. His long fingers part your folds, and they begin to smear your juices all over your wet skin. Sypha is coaxing Trevor to keep going, and he smirks at her.

“Let me take my time,” Trevor whines. “She’s just too beautiful.”

You feel Sypha behind you, and she begins kneading your soft breasts. She mutters praise in your ear, and she compliments you on how good you fill out the negligee. With the two of them playing with you, you know you won’t be able to last too long. Trevor and Sypha know this, and they won’t stop until you are completely overstimulated.

“Let’s see that cute little pussy,” Trevor says as he pushes the fabric around your hips. He mumbles something under his breath when he sees just how wet you are.

“Oh she is a wet little thing,” Sypha snickers. You whine when she pulls on your nipples a little hard. “So good for us.”

Trevor parts your thighs, and he lets his long fingers begin rubbing your clit. You feel Sypha pulling the top of the negligee down so your breasts can be exposed to the both of them. You close your eyes as all these pleasurable sensations wash over you. Lips on your neck, fingers on your clit and deft fingers tugging on your perky nipples. You can’t help the pathetic little moans that fall from your lips as they continue to stimulate you in tandem.

Your juices leak all over Trevor’s hand as he begins pumping two of his fingers into you. Sypha doesn’t stop kissing and nipping at your neck. You can feel your body tense as the coil in your stomach begins to tighten. It’s not long before your vision cuts to static and you’re crying out. Surges of white hot pleasure course through your body, rendering you into a moaning and gushing mess. Trevor grunts as your juices soak his hand and now his lap.

“Such a good little girl,” Trevor praises you, and he slowly pulls his fingers from you. Then he places them on your lips, watching as you suck your own juices off the digits.

“She is good, but she’s in for a long night if she wants to be this sexy.”

You swallow hard. Who knew a little silk and lace would get these two to behave in such a filthy way?

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eggcompany · 2 months

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Wagon Fucking

Alucard loses his virginity to Trevor while being held by Sypha in the back of the wagon while they travel. Lots of crying and emotional Alucard.

“Alucard, are you a virgin?”

“Wha- I- why would you ask that!”

“He’s a virgin” the two said in sync. It was a quiet night on the road, the horses were tied off to the side, the wagon was sitting under a tree, the fire was crackling and lighting up the area. They’d been gifted a few bottles of something clear that made them all drunk warm. Alucard was sitting on the ground, coat wrapped over his shoulders, bottle cradled between his legs. Sypha and Trevor were sitting a few feet away from him on opposite sides, Sypha sitting on a large stone and Trevor on a log.

“S-so what. It doesn’t matter.” Alucard said as his face heated up and he felt his chest tighten. Sex wasn’t… he’d been interested sure but there was never anyone who’d been… nice to him. At least not in the playful kindness the speaker and hunter showed to him. Sure he’d touched himself… more now that Sypha and Trevor started screwing around when they thought he was far enough away.

He tried not to look at either of them and instead taking another burning sip from his bottle.

“Have you ever even kissed anybody before?” Sypha asked as she moved to sit heavily next to the blonde. Her robes fanned out around her. Alucard just looked down at the dirt, finger scratching messy lines in it. Trevor moved to flop down to sit down on Alucard’s other side.

“Not really…” Alucard admitted. They’d all drank too much, their lips loose and hands…

Trevor had warm hands especially the one that laid heavily on Alucard’s thigh. Alucard could help but look at the difference in their legs…. Trevor had such big legs, thick thighs… so much to him…

Trevor was usually very warm, especially when his body turned and his other hand came up to move Alucard’s face, to cradle his jaw. The vampire could feel the heat of him when their faces were inches apart, their chest close too.

“Trevor…” Alucard whimpered and felt Sypha run her hand down his back causing him to arch. His breath was fast and light, he felt his blood rushing down, bottle forgotten in his lap.

“Yeah… alright” Trevor said and let their lips meet.

Alucard was cold. Cold but soon Trevor shared his warmth, their tongues mingling together in a fever. Hands in tight fists in his lap, Alucard never felt more warm.

Alucard felt his stomach twist and his eyes prickle up with tears. It felt so good. It felt so good , Trevor’s rough hand on his jaw and rubbing at his knee, Sypha’s fingers tracing lightly up and down his spine. He couldn’t help the whimpers that tore up from this throat.

And then Trevor was at his neck, warm kisses pressed all around pale neck, pants and whimpers flowing out around them, tears rolling hotly down his cheeks as his hands held on tightly to Trevor’s shoulders. He felt so solid, so strong, and each kiss felt seared down into the dhampir skin.

“My turn” the blonde heard before he was being pulled the other way away from Trevor’s mouth. Sypha was there to pull him into a hot biting kiss, she pulled back and sucked his bottom lip with her. Trevor was on his back, warm spreading through him as the speaker brought him back for kiss after kiss, licking into Alucard’s mouth.

All he could do was whimper and let out broken sobs between kisses, his hands shook as he tried to find somewhere to hold. Sypha held his spindly hands in hers, his hands were cold and clammy and hers were warm and rough.

Sypha loved how loud Alucard was. She would have bet he would be quiet, quiet like he always is. But here he was, crying out, moaning, whimpering, whining, and she loved it.

When Sypha pulled back she took in the messy expression on the usually cold man. He was crying, salt mingling into the kisses, his lips were puffy red, and his cheeks were slightly colored.

"Are you okay Alucard?" Sypha asked and Trevor lifted his head from where he had been sucking on his shoulder, coat shoved down out of the way. He was about to pull his hands away from where they were sitting on the blonde’s hips but Alucard nodded.

"pl-please" Is all Alucard said before he shakily pulled Trevor's hand away from his hip down to where his cock was hard in his pants. He knew he would get crap for his cock but he'd never felt so... in place. Right where he should be.

Syoha looked at Trevor, fire in her eyes, and they nodded.

"Of course, come on, wagon." She said and rose up to her feet, pulling one of Alucard’s hands up with her. Trevor pulled the other hand up with him when he stood and Alucard was wobbly on his feet as he followed them hand in hand.

His and Trevor’s lips met again and soon he was being hauled up into their wagon, Sypha had laid out one of the sheets that was usually stashed away.

“Ah! Oh please!” Alucard begged as he was pushed down to recline down between Sypha’s legs, Trevor kneeling between his. Alucard didn’t really know what to do but when Trevor pulled off his shirt and tossed it out of the way, not many other thoughts even existed.

Trevor was big… broad. Alucard didn’t even care that he was staring there was just so much to stare at. Big hulking muscles, lashes of scars spattered around, and coarse dark hair layered lightly over it all and trailing down to the edge of his pants.

He barely noticed his own shirt being pulled off his shoulders by Sypha as he watched Trevor unbuttonhis pants and undo his belts.

“Don’t… don’t…” Alucard said and shook his head when Trevor moved to pull his trousers down. Sypha shushed him and turned his head up for more deep kisses. Alucard twisted, pushing himself up trying to get closer. Trevor pulled off his boots, leaving him in his silky white hose under his pants. Trevor hummed and let his hands rub up and down the smooth material, each upward stroke pushing the blonde’s pants up higher.

When Sypha pulled back and turned Alucard back to Trevor who leaned forward to draw him in for more kisses, she let her hands start to explore around the expanse of soft pale skin, tight flat muscles and down to his sharp hip bones. She looked delightedly at the way her boyfriend was sloppily making out with the dhampir.

When she drew her hands back up she let her thumbnails gently flick over the small powder pink nipples that had pebbled up in the cool night air.

That had been a shock to the vampire though which had cause his knees to pick up which had cause him to completely nail Trevor in the-

“Cockshot! Not cool…” The hunter blew out as his hands immediately went down to where his rock hard dick had been tapped. Alucard let a high squeaky moan and brought his hands up to cover his nipples, he wretched forward panting.

“Fuck! Ah, oh my god, fuck” He panted out and looked down at his own chest astonished, it had felt like a shock right to his dick, he’d never felt something so…

“More! More, more, more, please Sypha! Again, do it again” He begged and scooted back so his back was pressed against Sypha’s.

Trevor watched as he recovered, his cock still very interested . He watched as Sypha ran her hands up and down Alucard’s sides a few times before letting her finger rub rings around the little pink buds. The vampire was whining non stop, like a needy puppy, his legs jittery and jumping. Until Sypha rolled each nipple between two fingers which unleashed a cry and loud broken moan.

“Lemme” Is all Trevor said before he was back closing Alucard in close, this time making Alucard spread his legs and make room for him. He looked into Alucard’s wild, far off eyes before bending down and taking one nipple into his mouth, first just licking.

Alucard let out a long loud ‘ ah’ and his legs closed down tightly on Trevor’s hips, his hands clawed at Trevor’s back, and his hips bucked up, nearly getting fiction on Trevor’s.

“No! Stop! Stop, stop, stop,stop” Alucard cried out yet held Trevor's head close to his chest. Sypha pulled her hand away and let it sit on a clammy hip and Trevor stopped his gentle nibbling.

“What’s wrong?” Sypha asked and gave Alucard a squeeze, he was panting, eyes closed tightly.

“Stop p-playing with my.. My chest. Gonna cum if you keep doin’ that.” The blonde finally whimpered out like a wounded dog, it was mortifying.

Trevor huffed a laugh and sat back on his haunches, hands grabbing lightly onto the vampire’s thighs. Sypha kissed his forehead and let her hands run from just under his nipples down to shove her fingers under his waistband.

“I’m gonna fuck you Alucard.” Trevor said and watched the vampire’s eyes cross for a second before he was nodding and kicking his pants off and away.

Alucard was bared down to his silky thigh high hose and his plain black garters, and a pair of small black linen underpants that tied at the sides. He stared at Trevor with wide eyes, the other man still had his pants on but at least had a bare chest and feet.

“You’re very pretty, Alucard.” Sypha said and brought him in for another long kiss as Trevor pushed his own pants off and away. The hunter was digging around in his bag when Alucard looked back at him.

The blonde was panting, mouth open, hands laying on his pale hips, and he bent his knees and spread his feet apart, the picture of open and wanting .

Sypha was busy kissing and sucking dark marks into his neck for her to notice Trevor tearing one of the few bags and grabbing a small bottle of something light green.

“You’re gonna f-fuck me Belmont? How?” Alucard asked, trying not to sound utterly terrified when he saw what Trevor was… packing. Huge. Huge and thick and…

“Like this.” Trevor said and pulled one the bows on the side of Alucard’s underwear and stopped short when he caught sight of what Alucard was packing.

“Sypha” He said, fingers dripping with the slick gloopy substance that had been poured from the bottle. Alucard huffed and looked away from them both, ending up staring at a mark on the canvas that covered the wagon. He felt… self conscious, and crossed his arms.

“That’s cute. That’s- that’s really cute.” Trevor snickered and looked down at the small pink cock that laid against a pair of hairless little balls, all smooth and cute. Sypha saw Alucard’s state and hugged him and kissed his cheek.

“It’s cute Alucard, that’s not a bad thing. It matches the best of you, cute!” She said and kissed as close as she could to his lips. He still huffed and gave Trevor side eye.

“C’mon Alucard, what do you want?” He asked and let his dry hand come to completely engulf the pale cock, he gave it one squeeze and Alucard was moaning out, hands scrambling to grab Trevor’s wrist. Trevor used his thumb and forefinger and made a little ring to stroke up and down Alucard’s cock.

Soon the vampire was leaking and shoving back on Sypha who was holding Alucard’s chin and making him keep his face up. The speaker ran her fingers through his hair and kissed his forehead.

Alucard had handfuls of the sheet under them, he didn’t know anything except that he was gonna explode . He’d never felt so good. He’d never felt warmer either. He just wanted everything.

His mouth was hanging open, fangs on display, and his eyes were far off and unfocused, drool dripped from the corner of his mouth and his moans were chopped up by high whines. His cock was a drooling mess and his thighs shook where they squeezed at Trevor’s sides.

“I’m gonna fuck you ‘til you cry” Trevor growled and leaned down into a biting kiss that Alucard tried to keep up with, his hands came up to wind into the brunette hair and keep Trevor pulled down. But he let out a high cry when Trevor finally brought his slick hand down to push and rub at his hole.

Alucard kept crying out and moaning as Trevor got his finger in, kicking his feet against the floor of the wagon to the point Sypha thought they might start to roll.

“Alucard, relax. Relax, baby, this is the easy part.” Sypha whispered to him and calmingly rubbed his belly, Alucard tried, he let go of Trevor’s hair and held onto the sheet again, head lolling back to lay on her shoulder, eye’s closed and mouth wide open panting. Trevor leaned past him and gave Sypha a long closed mouth kiss.

Soon Alucard was sobbing, tears and sweat soaking his head and his legs trembling, and Trevor had three fingers in. Sypha was lightly playing with his nipples again, whispering sweet praise.

Trevor slipped his fingers out of the dhampir’s puffy red hole, taking a moment to pull at his cock which caused him to cry out and sob out more where he was held against Sypha.

“I’m gonna fuck you, Alucard. Gonna make you cum.” Trevor growled lowly, thrusting his cock up over Alucard’s belly showing the virgin how deep it was gonna go, past his belly button a bit. The blonde just cried more, he just felt so much, emotionally and physically.

Trevor didn’t say anymore before he used one hand to guide his prick into Alucard’s tight body.

It sounded like someone was getting eaten alive.

Alucard was shrieking, kicking his feet, and his nails were digging into the wood of the wagon floor. His eyes were closed and tears rolled down his red face.

“Calm down, calm down, it’s in Alucard. Do you want to stop? You have to say if you need to stop!” Sypha told him and tried to hold him as tight as she could, he moved one hand up to hold onto hers. His eyes opened up, red from crying and sparkling gold.

“I’ve nev-never” Alucard whimpered out and twisted to shove his face into Sypha’s chest. She rubbed his shoulders and back as he kept crying.

“That’s it, fuck, Alucard you’re so tight.” Trevor said when he was finally all the way inside the vampire. Alucard was tight, squeezing down every so often, each hiccuped sob tightening down on Trevor’s cock.

“That’s… that’s it? I did it?” Alucard asked as he turned back away from where he had buried himself in Sypha’s robe-covered chest. Trevor nodded.

“It’s all in.” He said and Alucard breathed deeply for a moment before looking down at himself, surely if he could bend a bit more he could see but he was so tired.

“Can I come now?” He asked, he’d been holding in so much it was so painful he was right there for so long. Trevor leaned over him, kissing him, and took a hold of his soaked little cock.

Alucard moaned and it took only a few strokes before he was cumming. Cum puddling in the dip of his belly, and he was shaking all over.

After a minute he was barely awake. He felt like he was… it was magic. Everything felt amazing. Even the huge throbbing problem in his ass and the fact he was covered in sweat, tears, snot, and his own cum.

He didn’t even know he was smiling.

He didn’t know he fell asleep till he woke up damp in just his hose and underwear laying underneath Trevor’s stinky cloak. He could hear Sypha and Trevor fucking, the rhythmic fwop fwop fwop of skin hitting skin, and Trevors grunting.

He tried to sit up but immediately fell back down, his back fucking hurt and his legs felt like jelly and his hole… he reached down and touched it. It felt hot and puffy and and and he brought his fingers back up to his face and there was…

“He fucked me” Alucard said and hit his hand against the floor. He could hear the other two stop. He was going to have a word with that bastard, who was he to fuck someone who was passed out…

“Hey princess~” Trevor growled and crawled back over and -

“Fuck it” Alucard said and pulled him in for a kiss.

#fanfic #egg_company #smut tag #sypha x trevor x alucard #trevor x alucard #castlevania smut #castlevnia #sypha belnades #trevor belmont #trevor x sypha x alucard #bottom alucard

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alpaca-clouds · 10 months

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Summer Spice - Unfair! [Trephacard]

For the next Summer Spice I went with Trephacard again, because the trio is just so much fun to write :D This one again featuring sex, yes, but especially a lot of banter. Because I cannot tell you how much I love writing the banter for the trio. They are so fun.

Sypha and Adrian agree that Trevor is a horndog. Trevor begs to differ.

#castlevania #castlevania netflix #castlevania fanfiction #trevor belmont #sypha belnades #adrian tepes #alucard tepes #trevor x sypha x alucard #trephacard #smut

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thewriterwhowritesnot · 1 year

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I made a better one. If you’re interested in joining a 16+ discord server for people who like Castlevania and Hellsing/Hellsing Ultimate click the link below. We’re open for business y’all.

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ruiniel · 2 years

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Fandom: Castlevania series

Characters: Alucard, Trevor Belmont, Greta of Danesti, Sypha Belnades

Relationship: Alucard/Trevor Belmont/Greta of Danesti/Sypha Belnades

Rating: Explicit 🔞

Count: 2.6k

Tags: oneshot, Gratuitous Smut, Foursome - F/F/M/M, Explicit Language, Polyamory, Group Sex, Alternate Universe, Established Relationship, Oral Sex, Fluff and Smut, Post-Castlevania, polycule, Vaginal Sex, Anal Sex, Castlevania OT4

Also on ao3

Banner/art: mine

Summary:

In Alucard’s case, he’d reached the simple but life-changing realization that he need not hide or condemn himself to seclusion forever; that there existed people whom he cared for and cared for him in turn. The four of them threw themselves into rebuilding their lives and, now, months later, after toils and tears and sleepless nights, after happy and miserable moments alike and more than enough fights, here they were: together.

Please heed the rating and tags. Split between Alucard and Trevor's POV.

Alucard closes his eyes, purring contentedly as Greta threads long fingers through his pale strands. His head rests in her naked lap, and they’re lounging onto the soft mattress amid the rich bedding and sheets the color of dark wine. He feels the comforting heaviness of Sypha’s head resting on his chest, curled up to him as a rose weaved with gold. The hour is late, and the air smells of dark, sweet incense, rising in vast rings amid the tall wrought-iron holders where slender candles burn. Alucard nuzzles into her while Greta undoes the leather tie from his hair, and when Sypha’s hand seeks lower along his body, he swallows, turning his head to the one person still standing in the chamber.

“Are you done over there yet, Belmont?” he asks. No matter how much he tries, his words cannot hold the bite they did before. His own voice is choked and hoarse in his throat with the warmth of both Sypha and Greta nestling him, their scent and the aroma of their blood rising sweet and heady, skewing his perception of reality and melding with the more basic, urgent need to feel.

“Patience,” Trevor drawls from another corner of the room, slowly walking up to them with a drink in hand. His steps are unhurried as he nears, tunic discarded, wearing only his breeches, and a knowing light dances in his sharp blue stare when he stands before their bed.

This night could have had many outcomes, but they spent it together, the first-ever chance of the kind since Simon was born. With the new settlement, they had all been torn this way and that and enjoyed other things, like the newly formed peace and community or the experience of parenthood. In Alucard’s case, he’d reached the simple but life-changing realization that he need not hide or condemn himself to seclusion forever; that there existed people whom he cared for and cared for him in turn. The four of them threw themselves into rebuilding their lives and, now, months later, after toils and tears and sleepless nights, after happy and miserable moments alike and more than enough fights, here they were: together.

Alucard never expected them to love him back, just as he never expected Greta to walk into his life and be the catalyst for change. It led to many painful, but necessary trials with his own mind, that by the end only brought them closer.

Trevor takes a sip of his drink, crossing his arms and gazing back at Alucard as Greta leans over him and places a kiss on his nose. Sypha is busy undoing his shirt, clasp by clasp, kissing her way down each revealed strip of firm skin and hard muscle. Alucard finds he does not mind Trevor watching, and he also finds he’d like Trevor to do more than that. A manner of comfort had settled between them after the first time they tried this, all of them, seeking each other through the union of bodies and need and sighs. They’d agreed on sharing, and truthfully it came easy when each so direly needed something from the other. Alucard thinks it strange still, sometimes, to feel as wanted as he is now, when Greta leans over him and he tastes cherry liqueur on her lips; weak though he is in this state, he knows it is safe here, in the space they carved between the four of them, and so allows himself the freedom to fall; finally.

His eyes find Trevor who yet stands there, unmoving, a faded smirk on his face as he watches them, sprawled and tangled together on the bed.

“Will you merely sit there and watch?” asks Alucard, the last word strangled as Sypha turns, rising and straddling him, her blue night robe undone to reveal curved breasts and pert, hard nipples.

“I’m good with watching, for now, thank you,” Trevor offers smugly and takes another swig of his drink, his grin wider when Alucard flips him off in his usual way, hips lifting as Sypha pulls at his belt to remove it.

Sypha gazes up at Alucard and bites her lip, stained dark with burgundy wine; she rolls Alucard's trousers down and frees him. “I’ve missed you,” she leans forward, blocking the view of Trevor as she takes Alucard by the chin and brushes her lips against his in a slow, feverish caress. When she releases him, he is short of breath, his head still in Greta’s lap as Sypha reaches over and kisses Greta on the mouth. Alucard watches them with fascination, the view breathtaking from his prone position, and he is lost in the pressure of Sypha’s naked hips upon him, the path of strawberry curls between her legs as she presses onto his naked cock, rolling back and forth until he cannot help but moan. His hands reach to steady her, and still, he looks up to catch the slow unraveling of their kiss, wondering if this is what he and Greta look like, lost in each other when no one and nothing else matters.

Sypha breaks away with a bite to Greta’s lip, and Alucard reaches behind him to feel the smoothness of her thighs while watching Sypha, flushed and playful, looking him in the eye as she tastes him again, following down his chest and lower, ever lower until her nose is pressed below his navel. Her hand wraps firmly around his girth and they stare at each other, and Alucard feels Trevor having joined them onto the bed; a powerful hand runs careful fingers through his hair, and the man's wild heartbeat brings his own blood to a simmer as Trevor and Greta kiss above his head.

Alucard starts at the sudden flare of pleasure, and looks at Sypha, now languidly suckling on him, eyes closing as she takes him deeper, and it feels like he might melt into the bed then and there. He reaches, strokes her hair, her cheek, then seeks and takes her hand. Carefully she guides and shatters him, like the first time they tried this a few good months after their reunion, when they finally gathered up the courage to admit they needed each other more than they thought possible. But then, with one long suckle that leaves him trembling, Sypha rises as Trevor reaches and takes her by the back of her head, kissing her senseless. They both drift into each other’s arms, and Alucard hears Greta’s sultry voice from above.

“What would you like?” she asks, palms sliding over his biceps.

Alucard smiles, gazing into her eyes as Sypha and Trevor both fall over close to him, coiled about each other. “To have you, here, now,” he says, and then twists so fast Greta yelps as she is ordered atop him and she squirms at a roll of his hips, pushing down onto the straining length rubbing against her slit. Alucard enters her only briefly, feeling the weight and tightness of her coating his cock and she props her hands on either side of his head, watching him entranced, her lips parted, eyes aglow with desire; her moan is sweet when her head falls back as Alucard slips into her all the way once, twice, building a rhythm. More flowering whimpers rise around him as Trevor slams fastly into Sypha next to them, and turning his head, Alucard sees Sypha’s lithe body shaking with the hunter’s movements, the tautness in her belly, the way Trevor runs with her to honeyed oblivion.

It feels so good Alucard doubts his heart should thrash against his rib cage in this manner, but he rises and hugs Greta to him, to feel as much of her as he can, thrusting faster and harder, and he barely hears the broken strings of her words.

“Adrian… Adrian, I’m… I’m going to…” her voice breaks on the rhythm and she clutches at his hair.

“Good,” Alucard rasps, laughing in delight when he feels her overflowing, when she tightens so blissfully around his cock and arches her spine, falling forward, and Alucard knows he won’t be much longer either. He slows his pace when she cries her release, his own peak close and his grip must be painful on her hips as he pins Greta to him and drags every inch of himself through her again—

The burst of relief flooding him melts all sensation, thought, and memory together, and Alucard feels like he’s spilled from his very core as he crushes Greta to him, claws shivering over her skin, and he can only just contain his rising thirst, the awakened need to sink his fangs into that which his most basic predator legacy considers his. He shakes his head and smothers the woman to him, hips melded together as the last waves of his release pulse inside her. Gold and deep chestnut strands stick to their shoulders and neck, and her mouth is on his, her breathing shallow and skin slipping against him. Smiling, Alucard kisses her raw over the sighs of their lovers.

Trevor falls to his side as he slips out of Sypha, watching her crawl towards Greta and Alucard, tucking herself into his free side while Alucard nips at Greta’s ear. His clawed hand finds the silk of Sypha’s naked side, now flushed from the marks of Trevor’s hold. Trevor can’t blame Greta for loving him and Sypha for needing him; he can’t stop needing him, though it took a while for the hunter to admit it even to himself. He drifts over to them, kneeling between Alucard’s legs, his hand running a trail up one long, muscular thigh.

“Be careful with him,” Greta coos at Trevor, her smile widening at the resounding slap to her rear from Alucard. She throws Trevor a fiendish grin before leaning to kiss Alucard while she feels the taut muscles of his chest, where her fingers meet Sypha’s roaming hand. Their touch feathers over him, limned gold and seraphic beneath the weary flame of candles; Trevor thinks he never looked so loved and unwound as he does now, warmed and sheltered between them at last.

Alucard opens his eyes, mere strips of burning sunlight, and glances at Trevor; his gaze holds the same dare from long ago, when they crashed into each other — literally — and with every oblique word and jab, every breath, the bastard drove him near fucking insane. It took both of them a while to discover how similar they actually were, despite the sides they were on, the names they bore, and the families they served. Trevor had fended for himself most of his youth, he’d been alone in the world for as long as he could reliably remember but so had the son of Dracula. They had both lost their families, had their lives uprooted; yes they met on uncertain terms, but even then, they followed the same truths. They had been raised in misery for the same fight. And through all that, he could never, not in all the time they had spent together, get his damned mind out of the gutter when Alucard was near. It all started when Trevor had glimpsed him rising from his slumber, peaceful and ethereal like a scion of the ancient world beyond their plane of existence; his eyes, a flare in warning, muscles like corded iron giving the Belmont the toughest run for his skill.

Thoughts roiling and emotion welling in his chest hot and merciless, Trevor reaches for the small bottle of oil Sypha hands him while Alucard and Greta kiss. He pours a generous amount onto his fingers and the head of his stubborn arousal, looking at Sypha as she gently grasps Alucard by his chin and tilts his golden head to her, and when their lips touch something bursts inside Trevor; when he slips a finger inside Alucard, the only reaction is a grunt, the freezing of his breath for a mere second, and the slightest shiver.

“Is this…” Trevor tries asking, or thinks he did, but mellows at the hasty nod and a gratifying lift of the hips. Alucard is now kissing both Sypha and Greta in turn, their tongues playful as they curl and lick, and the view has Trevor nibbling on his bottom lip as he tries a second finger. Carefully he moves until Alucard bucks into his hand, muffling soft moans into Greta’s mouth.

“Belmont…”

His name, pleadingly spoken from those lips no less, slams into Trevor with flickers that burn through his chest but he does not renounce his careful plunge, in and out, scissoring and wanting more of Alucard just lying there, flushed and trusting and naked. Fuck, he’s not sure if he’ll be able to do this properly, though they have tried to before. Trevor remembers the awkwardness of it, the release; willing bodies slow in adjusting to each other, but by the end, they came into their own, and it only left them wanting more.

“Trevor…” Alucard severs Greta’s kiss, gazing up at him, hair shining messily around his neck and face.

Trevor. Alucard rarely calls him that, and he’d done so only once before, the first time they were both this vulnerable together. He does not need to say ‘please’ for Trevor to understand. Heart a mess, mind lost long ago, Trevor hooks his hands beneath Alucard’s knees, pushing those long legs closer to his chest, and enters him.

Everything stops; all Trevor feels is sinking into hot, tight flesh, and he cannot move, his blood too angry, too fast with his need buried inside the one person he never thought he’d fall for.

Alucard merely smiles, easing into the slow movement as he devours Greta’s mouth, one hand cupping the back of her head, moaning as Trevor withdraws then slowly takes him again. Trevor’s eyes follow a path down their bodies to the wet, dripping head of Alucard’s length and he doesn’t quite know where he is or what he’s doing anymore, he only knows he doesn’t want Alucard to hurt, and he merely watches the sight sprawled against those sheets that cling to their glistening, heated skin. Alucard kisses desperately now, ravenous with Sypha’s lips then looking back at Trevor, eyes half-lidded, mouth parted and flushed in ways that build a red knot of need within him and Trevor dares let his palm wander, over Alucard’s side, to his tense abdomen, barely grazing the tip of the wet, swollen head; he can only go deeper, and so, warring for breath, carefully, he does.

The incense burns high and the fire burns low as Trevor thrusts slowly, as if every lost sigh rising from them is a lifeline he clings to with the stubbornness of one fighting a tempest at sea. Finally, they’re close again and he did miss Alucard, and so he relishes the warm scent and tightness and hard legs coiled around his waist while he goes faster, eyes on Greta and how she licks with relish along Alucard’s jaw, on Sypha who rises and with a loving gaze reaches and melds her mouth to Trevor's as he moves.

With Alucard around his cock and Sypha on his lips, reality gives way to a rising tide of confusion, bliss, and belonging, washing over him like a cosmic release. With one final thrust he falls from its crest as he breaks away from Sypha and then he’s kissing Greta, and all Trevor wants is to fall but everything is spinning, and the march of sweet triumph humming through his body is like searing embers as he leans forward, closer; kissing Alucard, breathing Alucard, he finally lets go. The yield of warm, welcoming bodies and softness of golden eyes is all he knows, and Alucard smiles against his cheek as he drowns.

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#castlevania netflix #alucard castlevania #sypha belnades #greta of danesti #trevor belmont #castlevania smut #alucard smut #castlevania fanfiction #trephacard #trevorcard #gretacard #ruiniel:fanfiction #polyamory

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fearlessmonk · 13 days

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.RULES & other things.

| Tifa Lockhart |

So, I need to make a list of rules and whatnot so everyone can understand things. I've needed to make these for a while but never had the desire. Since I'm slowly remaking/reviving this blog, might as well do it the right way this time, huh?

First things first; mun is 30+. No minors. Personals, DNI.

I work a LOT. I have a life off this blog so there may be some very slow times. I'll do my best to get to everyone and everything. Do NOT rush me. My mood will vary what threads I'll respond to first, but don't think I've forgotten you! Feel free to reach out if you think I've lost a thread, but it may just be in queue.

I love writing everything - angst, smut, the works. I'd appreciate plotting a lil ahead of time, especially if it's smut/nsfw of any kind. I want Tifa to ease into it with any partners. Let's plot! I love shipping!! I love angst!! I love AUs (especially if we chat about them first!)

I try to match my partners energy when it comes to writing! I don't have many icons but I'll use the ones I do have! I'll try to match length, style, icon, etc. But I'm limited to what I have (especially when writing from a work computer!).

This blog is for FUN. Don't ruin the fun by being a jerk!

I am super crossover friendly! I'm hesitant when it comes to OCs but we can make something work! If you're interested with OCs, I have an OC blog I've dabbled in that we can talk about.

I follow the tag /fearlessmonk right now! I'm considering changing the name of my blog to something that feels a little more Tifa but it'll take some time. She's a wonderfully complex character!

More will eventually be added, but figure this is a good start!

Here are side blogs if you're interested in these characters!

OC: @amorettaof Sypha Belnades: @flamesandcrystal

#rules #going to eventually make tags and the like #here's this for now #let me know if there are other questions!! I can add to the list.

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udaberriwrites · 1 year

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One Word Prompts Ahoy!

So, following in the footsteps of @0nelittlebirdtoldme and @alpaca-clouds, I have also decided to open my askbox to one word prompts!

Please send an ask with a fandom, a ship (romantic or platonic) or a character and one word and I'll write a short fic between 500 to 1000 words. I won't be writing smut for this set of prompts, as that's not my forte.

I may adjust the wordcount and list in the future, but for the moment the following fandoms are open to prompts:

Star Trek (TOS / TNG / DS9 / VOY)

Temeraire - Naomi Novik

Hades (Video Game)

Castlevania (Cartoon)

Heartstopper (Webcomic/Netflix/Solitaire)

What about ships? While I'm up for considering any combination (even crazy ones!), these are some of my favourites:

James T Kirk & Leonard "Bones" McCoy & Spock

Sarek & Spock

William Riker/Deanna Troi

Kira Nerys/Jadzia Dax

Julian Bashir & Jadzia Dax

Julian Bashir/Elim Garak

Kes/Tom Paris

William Laurence & Temeraire

John Granby/William Laurence/Tenzing Tharkay

Napoleon Bonaparte/William Laurence

Dusa <3

Megaera/Thanatos/Zagreus

Achilles/Patroclus

Alucard | Adrian Tepes /Trevor Belmont/Sypha Belnades

Nicholas "Nick" Nelson/Charles "Charlie" Spring

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flamesandcrystal · 11 days

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| Sypha Belnades |

First things first; mun is 30+. No minors. Personals, DNI.

This blog is for FUN. Don't ruin the fun by being a jerk!

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juneookami · 2 years

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Wrote more smut inspired by @bornfreakdraws art, come get y’all ot3 juice!

Belmont Hold shenanigans, just smut with feels and some fluff.

Maybe *now* I can finish... one of my 20 wips??? Please, brain???

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sweeterthansammy · 3 years

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Better Than Sex? || Trevor Belmont

Trevor Belmont x Female Pirate!Reader; Reader plays the role of Trevor’s wife.

Summary: When Trevor claims that ale is better than sex, Y/N gives him the worst case of blue balls.

Genre: Smut

Written in third person point of view.

Warnings: Smut, NSFW, fingering, fisting (?), vaginal penetration, rough sex, unprotected sex, overstimulation, orgasm denial, hair pulling, biting, choking, mild language, sexual innuendos (throughout the imagine), mentions of drinking, mentions of smoking, mentions of pregnancy, & Trevor being the horny little shit he is lmao

A/N: So, I posted this on my first piece on AO3 and let me just tell you...I FUCKING HATE IT. Anywho, enjoy this while I go to sleep :)

Word count: 3.5k

She twisted her neck as she sat down, groaning audibly at the stiffness in her neck.

“Rough day, m’lady?” the clerk asked, filling a tankard with the cold ale before slipping it in front of her.

“You bet your arse it was a tough day,” she replied, taking a swig of the ale as she gripped onto the stein. “I’ve got my husband groaning about the number of night creatures he’s killed in one night, my crew complaining about me leaving. I just needed a nice cold-”

“Stein of ale.”

The voice was familiar enough.

“How the fuck did you find me?” she asked, annoyance bountiful in her tone.

She loved Trevor to bits but having him up her behind all day was becoming a whole task.

“It isn’t very hard when you’re practically married to yourself,” he snarkily chuckled, tilting his head back as the yellow liquid streamed down his throat. “Oh my god, that is better than sex.”

She scoffed, crossing her arms over her chest before kicking his stool. Never underestimate the leg of a pirate - that was rule number one in Trevor’s book to marrying a pirate. His malt came spewing out of the mug, landing all over the lower half of his face and the collar of his shirt as he landed flat on his bottom.

“Glad it’s better than sex, Trevor,” she hummed, taking one last sip of her ale before slinging her coat over her shoulders, swiftly making her way out of the pub.

“That’s why I never got married,” the clerk retorted, drying a stein before placing it rim-down on the counter.

“Better than sex, he says,” she grumbled as she lathered lotion onto the spans of her legs after stepping out of the shower. “Can’t fucking believe he’d embarrass me like that!”

She trudged out of the bathroom, slamming their bedroom door shut behind her before dropping her towel, stepping into a silky nightgown before getting under the covers. She cried aloud as she heard his groans downstairs, just now coming home from the bar. She placed the covers over her head, trying to drown out the sound of him stumbling up the steps but it was near to impossible. He barged into the room, reeking of nothing but ale and other assortments of alcohol.

“Trevor, go take a shower-”

She was cut off by his hands taking a hold of the underside of her knees, pulling her to the edge of the bed.

“What are you doing?” she asked, her voice stern as he caressed her thighs.

“Can we?” he questioned, tilting his head to the side as she rolled her eyes.

“You don’t want me to kick you in the balls, do you?”

“No.”

“Then I highly suggest that you let go of my legs before I do.”

He dropped her legs with a whine, falling forward so his forehead rested against her chest. She carded her fingers through his hair, a residue of his sweat on her fingers as he pulled away from her, leaning on his hands as he towered over her.

“Go shower and maybe I’ll let you bury ya little cock inside of me,” she chuckled, softly kissing his lips before pushing him away.

He stood, rubbing his eyes like a child as he left the room.

“It’s not little!”

“Hurry up! I’m not wearing any underwear,” she teased, a fit of laughter consuming her as she heard the shower turn on in an instant.

By the time he’d drunkenly lathered soap all over his body, he was near to asleep. Y/N had been fast asleep, the shower running for twenty minutes straight. He blundered into the room, briefly waking Y/N before she scolded him “to turn the light off and go to sleep.”

“But you said-”

“Trevor, just get in bed,” she said, her voice fading into a whisper before soft snores left her mouth.

He dove under the covers, a heavy arm throwing itself over Y/N’s waist as his hand reached up to rest itself atop one of her breasts.

“Horny even in your sleep,” she muttered, turning onto her other side to face him before throwing a leg over his waist, her arm splaying itself across his back.

A week or two had passed and Y/N was quite proud of herself. She hadn’t fallen for Trevor’s weak attempts to get in her underwear. She wasn’t letting her hard demeanor fall no matter what he proposed.

Though she wasn’t giving in to him, she was doing a whole lot of teasing - biting and sucking his sweet spots in the midst of a makeout, wrapping her legs around his waist and running her nails over his clothed black, and most of all, stripping down to just her underwear before heading to the bathroom to shower.

Tonight they were taking a trip to Alucard’s castle, visiting him after many long-awaited months. Y/N was far more excited to rejoice with their friends than anything, hurrying to get on the carriage while Trevor struggled with her bags.

“Oh, right,” she muttered, hopping off of the carriage before taking her bags from Trevor, throwing them in the back.

“Thank you,” he snarled, a sigh following.

The ride was everything Y/N could have imagined. Though it became cold at night, Y/N greatly adored the trees adorned by emerald leaves and birds chirping throughout the forest. Night creatures were the least of her worries, she and Trevor taking them down in less than ten minutes.

On the contrary, the ride was dreadful for Trevor. He and Y/N spent many hours with their lips locked, her ending up on his lap somehow, but it was her motive to stick to her plan, hopping off of him as he went to undo the buttons of her shirt. At this point, he was tired of it but he hadn’t exactly done anything to prove so.

“Please?! I won’t be long, I promise,” he’d beg.

“It’s quite a bumpy ride, it’s going to become uncomfortable very quick.”

“Then we can pull over!”

“Night creatures. And villagers. It’d be embarrassing if we were to get caught by anyone or anything. Besides, I’d lose my drive after having to sever off the head of a human-sized wolf.”

Trevor indignantly accepted his fate, remaining silent for the majority of the rest of the trip.

“Alucard!”

She was quick to jump off of the carriage, stretching a bit before running to greet her pale best friend.

“Hello to you too, Y/N,” he chuckled, his hands lingering on the small of her back as he peered at her. “Y’know, I’d expect you to be knocked up after not seeing you for so long.”

She chuckled, glancing around to find him popping a cigar between his lips.

“I’ve given him possibly the bluest balls ever since we’ve been together.”

“You are a terrible woman,” he grinned, slipping past her as he went to greet Trevor.

Settling down in the castle that night was far beyond elating, Sypha arriving quite late but still making it in time for dinner.

“You know,” Y/N started, taking a sip of wine after swallowing the bit of roasted potato in her mouth. “I was seriously stunned by how attractive you were when you first floated out of your coffin and I was tempted to drop to my knees right there and then only to be turned down after telling me that you didn’t go that way.”

As Sypha and Alucard laughed away, Trevor glared at her, his jaw clenching at the unnecessary insight of information.

“And I was greatly upset when Trevor made his move on you. I was waiting to pounce on him but then I realized how hot you two looked together,” Sypha giggled, bringing her attention to Trevor’s reddened face. “Of course, I don’t feel that way about you know. I’m more so jealous of the fact that you’re married to her. I’m not sure if it’s the insane amount of sex you guys have been having but she looks gorgeous. She’s always been beautiful but the pregnancy glow that is to come,” she paused, kissing her fingertips. “Chef’s kiss.”

“Why does everyone think that I’m pregnant or I’m going to be pregnant?” she asked, a fit of laughter following as she took a sip of wine from the glass in front of her. “I wouldn’t be drinking this much if I were.”

“Well, you’re postponing it,” Trevor mumbled, earning a guffaw from the other pair as he’d muttered loud enough not only for Y/N to hear but for anyone within five feet to hear.

“Piece of shit,” she muttered, quiet enough for no one to hear.

Drinks flowed like water, the group intoxicating themselves as each hour passed.

“Come dance with me,” Alucard encouraged, standing in the center of the living area as he put his record player on.

“Had you figured out how to not step on someone’s feet while dancing or do I have to smack you upside the head like I did the first time?” Y/N asked, fixing the button of her blouse ere to taking Alucard’s hand.

“You’ll just have to find out,” he winked, pulling her body flush against his while his other hand slithered around to meet her waist.

Y/N watched as Sypha dragged Trevor to dance with her, her eyes getting caught with the cerulean ones she was infatuated with. She grinned at him, tucking her bottom lip between her teeth as she shot him a wink. Alucard spun her around, their feet moving in a series of patterns with one hand onto his shoulder and the other in his palm.

“And switch,” he called to Sypha, the two boys switching their partners.

“And we meet again, Belmont,” she sultrily spoke, one arm draping over his shoulder while the hand of the other took ahold of his stubbled-chin.

Her chest was pressed against his, her breasts nearing his collarbones as his arm that remained tight around her waist found a way to hoist her body.

“You’re such a little fuckin’ tease, you know that?” he grumbled, his teeth nipping at the skin of her neck.

“What? Am I gonna get punished for it?” she mocked a pout, her cleavage on full display as the buttons of her shirt slowly came undone.

He responded with a growl, his fingertips digging into the plump flesh of her ass. Their legs were an entangled mess; her knee pressed right up to his crotch and his thigh firm against her clothed sex.

“Might as well just fuck me in front of them,” she muttered as he spun her around, her back against his front with one of his hands fixed on her breast.

“Trust me, I’ve considered it.”

Adrian and Sypha looked up for a moment, feeling the thick, tense rope between the couple. They simply looked at each other, stifling their laughter as he spun her around yet again, this time switching her off to Adrian while Sypha was reeled back into his arms.

“That was quite intense,” Alucard retorted.

He slammed her back against the door, knocking the wind out of her lungs as his lips attacked hers. Their lower regions ground against one another, his hands holding onto her knees while his upper half held her up.

He pulled away for a moment, groaning at the sight of her swollen lips, a combination of their saliva coating the flesh. He bit the skin of her neck, rolling it between his front teeth before letting go, sucking on the skin to alleviate the tingling sensation.

“Strip for me - don’t take off your underwear,” he ordered, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand, panting.

She did as told without a fuss, shimmying out of her skirt and her blouse. He took one look at the white garter around her thigh, letting a scoff-like chuckle fall from his lips. Quite amusing she was. He watched as she stood there, nothing but white lace adorning her body.

“I told you to strip,” he said blatantly.

“But I want you to take it off,” she whined, folding her arms over her chest as she frowned like a toddler.

If he weren’t so desperate to have her around his cock, he would have no problem spanking her until she began to cry. However, he didn’t give up his rough demeanor. He held onto her waist, her chest right up to his.

“Fine, since you want to be such a little fucking brat.”

His arms reached around, fingers effortlessly undoing the hook of her bra before coming back to her front. One leg of his came up, his heel planting itself into the mattress of the bed before he spun her around, one of her arms throwing itself over his leg while the other held onto the one that trailed down her stomach, making its way into her underwear.

“Why can’t you just be a good fucking girl?” he quietly grumbled, his lips hiding into the nape of her neck as his fingers played with her clit. “You’re really fucking wet for someone who has so much mouth.”

His pinky and his thumb resting on the insides of her thighs, serving as a mini obstacle to halt her thighs from caving around his hand while his middle and index fingers fucked her furiously. She moaned aloud, her head rolling onto his shoulder.

He continued at a vigorous pace, profanities tumbling from her lips as he curled his fingers inside of her, reaching for her sweet spot. Her legs quivered as he continued doing this, the tips of her fingers digging into his clothed shoulders.

“Trevor, please,” she murmured, her voice light and airy as ecstasy took over her.

“Please what, darling?” he asked, his voice gruff as his mouth neared her ear.

“Please let me cum.”

The chuckle that came from his lips elicited a groan from her throat.

“We barely even started and you need to cum already?” he tsked, pulling his hand out of her underwear and swiping his fingers over her bottom lips, requesting access as her saliva coated his digits.

“Mm, I should torment you for needing to cum in less than five minutes when I’m sucking your cock, shouldn’t I?”

She’d earned it. But he hadn’t decided whether or not he wanted to edge her until she broke or overstimulate her until her cunt was quite literally palpitating. He pulled his fingers out of her mouth, a dark chuckle leaving his mouth as he pushed her onto the bed.

As she attempted to get onto all of her fours, he held onto her neck from behind, pushing her upper body down so her ass was in the air. He pulled her underwear down, earning a string of moans as he blew air onto her soaked pussy.

“You love tempting me, don’t you?” he queried, his fingers entering her one by one with each pump he gave, his thumb stimulating her clit.

His knuckles were deep inside of her, her moans lewd as they curled and twisted.

“Fuck,” she whispered, the side of her face planted deep into the sheets.

“Go ahead, be the loud fucking slut you are. I want them to hear.”

She didn’t give in to his commands, groaning into the sheets. A yelp came from her mouth as his free hand wrapped her hair around his fingers, grasping at her scalp afterward. He leaned over her yet again, not having anything to say at this point. His hand removed itself from her cunt, placing a taught slap on her swollen folds.

He undressed in a matter of minutes, cursing at the layers of clothing that adorned his brawny build. He looked at her body, her body shaking from not receiving its release. He laughed to himself, rubbing the head of cock along her folds, her body shuddering under his touch.

“Shit- just fuck me already!”

That had come out a bit more pushy (and a bit louder) than she’d hoped it would come out. She was pretty sure that even Alucard, who was all the way at the end of the hall could’ve heard that.

“Such a little whore,” he spoke, swiftly burying his cock between her velvety walls.

Her back arched as he pushed himself further and further into her womanhood. Had it really been that long? She felt so full - for a moment, she forgot what it felt like to be filled up with Trevor’s cock. She felt every inch, their skin slapping with every inch. She instinctively clenched around him, enticing a loud, dragged out groan from Trevor.

She knew she didn’t have much longer as she had two previous orgasms pent up inside of her, her hands clenching onto the sheets while one of his were on her neck and the other digging its nails into the skin of her hips. Her legs shook, confusion consuming her as he didn’t stop. She came around him, an utterly intense moan rippling from the back of her throat.

“Fuck,” she cried out, her back arching even further as both of his hands held onto her hips, pounding into her.

“Turn around, I wanna see your tits,” he grunted, breathless as his hips snapped into hers.

She did as told, struggling as he still screwed her.

He hoisted her legs, the pit of his elbows supporting the back of her knees.

“What the fuck are you doing?” she got out through moans, one hand throwing her leg over his waist so it could occupy the free space of her neck.

“Making up for lost time, angel face,” he obtained a “matter-of-factly” tone, adding a wink while bringing her to her second orgasm.

And it continued like this all night. His abdomen flexed as each orgasm washed over both him and her, the moonlight shining on their gorgeous bodies.

“Gonna make you cum for each fucking day you decided to torture me.”

His hands had practically been engraved into her neck, red marks forming from how much time his nails spent digging into the sides of her necks. Her chest was littered in bites and hickies, a particularly dark bite embedded into the skin below her collarbone.

His semen painted her walls, filling her stomach as the curvature of his cock protruded her womb. He pulled out of her after earning a whopping twelve orgasms before her walls clenched around him unbearably tight, squirting around his length as her hands scrambled for any bit of his skin.

This orgasm waved through her like no other, her back entirely leaving the mattress as her nails pierced into Trevor’s skin. He pulled out of her, her jaw fallen slack as pants fell from her mouth. He admired the way his seed threatened to spill from her cunt, yet she clenched around nothing, sort of any attempt to cave it inside of her.

He hurried to the bathroom, returning with a warm washcloth. He tenderly maneuvered the wet fabric around her folds, muttering encouraging words as she fought sleep.

“You can sleep down, angel. You did so well for me.”

“I can’t believe how outstandingly you performed.”

As much as she desired it, she didn’t go to sleep, waiting for Trevor to return. She let out a content sigh as she rolled over, one leg throwing itself over both of his as she held his body close to hers in her arms.

“You are one very determined man, aren’t you, Belmont?”

Her voice was hoarse, surely moaning and praising him for how well he was fucking her caused more than half of it. Her eyelids grew heavier and heavier, eventually shutting once Trevor kissed her temple.

“Only determined when it comes to you,” he muttered, his arms caving around her waist as he too fell into a deep sleep.

“Oh, fuck me harder,” she heard Sypha as she approached the kitchen, rubbing her eyes as she looked to see the three people she loved most.

“Don’t stop, Trevor! You’re fucking me so well!”

She couldn’t fight the pink tint that splayed itself upon her cheeks, the warmth radiating through the rest of her body.

“Oh, you guys are just jealous that you aren’t getting any of this Belmont dick,” he muttered, keeping his eyes on the scorching frying pan in front of him.

“Eh, you might be right about that one,” Alucard muttered, earning a snort from Y/N.

“Look who’s finally awake,” Sypha chuckled, looking at the deep red, soon to be purple marks decorating her best friend’s neck. “You two really went at it last night, didn’t you?”

“Pfft, it’s like he’s having sex with an animal or something,” Alucard retorted, his eyes trained on the bright red scratches on Trevor’s chest, back, and arms.

“Oh, shut it,” Y/N snapped, trying to hide the embarrassment by burying her face into the pit of her laid out arms. “When’s the last time you got laid?”

“Touché,” he muttered, an exaggerated sigh coming from his mouth as he took a sip of his overly brewed coffee.

“Besides, weren’t you two begging us to give you godchildren?” Trevor grinned, earning a groan from the rest of them. “I thought you’d be happy!”

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knightfeared · 2 years

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【 send [ 🍋 ] for a smutty starter 】

◆ ━━ @speaker-magician | Sypha Belnades requests:

╰► ❝「 🍋 for Trevor? 」❞

[ God I’m so sorry, he went off in this one - ITS STILL A STARTER, BUT I TRIED TO SET IT UP OKAY SO IT’S A BIT LENGTHY. No pressure to match lengths okay? AAAA I just got excited dkjfjsdk ]

Intimacy was a strange thing. Companion ship, even more so.

Not something he was used to, and yet, here he was, traveling with a woman who'd helped him slay Dracula of all people.

Contrary to what most often assumed of him, he wasn't partial to anything regarding physical intimacy on such personal levels, often preferring to keep things surface level and nothing more. There was a safety that came from living his life so detached. Sure there were no strings attached, nothing to hold him back, but it was... admittedly lonely. Sypha's presence, however short a time he'd known her, had grown to fill it with a surprising ease. He was used to her, as much as he tried to deny it. Her presence was now something he couldn't see himself living without.

Trevor hadn't expected to live as long either, outlook on life all but drab and bleak, full of a pity-inducing sense of hopelessness that refused to leave even on the best of days, though now, with things finally calming down, he could see a shift. Something had changed.

The cheeky Speaker mage at his side suddenly bumps against his shoulder with an impish laugh, drawing him back from the waters of his sunken thoughts, acting as a vessel of hope to carry him back to the shores before he risked drowning in the darkened waves. He finds a rare yet easy smile crossing his lips as he scoffs out a laugh, shaking his head with unabashed fondness.

"So, it's going to be like that, huh?" He comments, all before childishly retaliating in with a firm shove of his own against her side. She squeaks in indignation, flailing a bit before fixing him with a thoroughly unimpressed look. Though there's a spark of something challenging lighting behind pools of bright sky azure, and foolishly, Trevor feels something warm clench in his chest at the sight, his own grin taking on a more goading look as he narrows his eyes at the woman. The unspoken dare - the silent 'Well?' hanging heavy as he tightens his hold on the reigns of their caravan.

Sypha seems to rise to the bait, lips pursing as he scoots in close, before suddenly hmphing and looking off ahead. Head cocking, Trevor is confused, all before she holds a hand out in his direction, giving a small dainty flick that has a gust of wind picking up and leaving him flying backwards with a shout.

Maybe. Maybe it was a bit deserved.

Pah. He can't believe he'd thought Speakers were helpless - at least until recently, Sypha had been the one to change his mind. Tougher lot than they looked. Thankfully, he'd had his fall broken by the thickened shrubbery along the side of the road, and with a grunt, he moves to pull himself back up, dusting himself off and trying to right himself in a way that allowed him to retain some of his dignity. He hears the caravan come to a halt, followed by Sypha's loud laugh as she pokes her head from the side to watch him.

"Thought you were supposed to be the mature one of us." He grumbles, moving to tug his cloak from the tangle of branches. It gives and he makes his way back over, leaping back onto his side with a quiet thump. He most certainly wasn't pouting. Belmont's didn't pout.

Holding his hand out at his side, he stubbornly refuses to look her way, catching the odd snicker every so often as the weight of the reigns is passed into his hand. Before he can get the horses moving, he freezes up at the feeling of his hair being touched, or more specifically, the hand that moves to brush it from his face. The feeling of something leaving his birdsnest mess of hair is lightly held out his way, and with a snort, a roll of his eyes, Trevor's shoulders sag as he laughs.

Moving to snatch the twig from Sypha's hand, she laughs along with him, leaning in a bit and looking at him a bit closely. The earlier irritation, any that could've remained, steadily drains away at the sight, and in that moment he curses her internally for being the rare exception to his annoyance.

Seems she held more power over him than he’d have thought.

"What?" He asks with some suspicion, the underlying tone of curiosity also present as he peers back expectantly. The hand along his cheek, the softness of her gaze and the light drag of a curious thumb along his cheekbone leave him well and truly stunned. Though... not in a bad way. It's... different. New. Normally, he'd be avoidant of touching, swatting it away with a scoff and thinking nothing of it, but with her, it left him frozen to his seat, torn between melting under the gentle caress and leaning into it like a touch-starved stray.

Just what was she doing to him?

#Muse: [ Trevor Belmont ]#◆ ━━ Answered IC #◆ ━━ Interactions #sypha belnades #「 ❝ Luminous as the Sun ; She lights my path ❞ 」 . 「 Trepha | Trevor / Sypha 」#「 ❝ Fiery Speaker with an adventurous heart. ❞ 」 . 「 Speaker-Magician | Sypha Belnades 」#// smut will come later if that's alright dksjdasd #// idk why i wanted it to be so eek #//but hope it's okay sdjdkjas

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eggcompany · 2 months

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Trevor's Birthday Present.

Alucard says he might like lingerie, Sypha indulges him. They practice and get ready for Trevor's birthday... Trevor gets to be the filling to a nice fuck sandwhich. Alucard just wants to be pretty.

Smutty filthy, lots of bottom alucard.

“Do you mind if we pop in here for a minute? I’ll be quick, promise!” Sypha asked.

“Oh I don’t mind. My masculinity isn’t as fragile as other men. I’ve always been rather fond of these kinds of garments...” Alucard said as they walked into the lingerie and panty shop.

Sypha had asked Alucard if he wanted to go to the mall with her after work since they got off at the same time today. Sypha had come and picked him up from the library where he worked and drove them to the large shopping center. So far they had eaten and went to a shop Alucard wanted to go in to buy some more nail files. They were walking down the long walkway when Sypha had stopped in front of the large lingerie shop. It was her favorite to support since it was a place where anyone could find something sexy to wear and proceeds went to different LGBTQ+ support groups.

“Oh! Well you know I have quite a few nice sets. Wait, you've seen me in my orange and my green sets. You didn’t seem too overly excited.” Sypha said and looked at the taller man. Alucard blushed a little and scratched the back of his neck.

“I mean you look... amazing. Gorgeous. Godly even. But I kinda meant I’d like them... ya know...” Alucard said shyly. Sypha thought before gasping, catching the attention of one of the workers.

“You want to wear it! Alucard, why didn’t you tell me! I’m sure you can’t wear mine, they're much too small but we can find you something. Why didn’t you tell me earlier?” Sypha said excitedly. She already loved to care for and braid Alucard’s beautiful blonde hair. Alucard blushed and looked down, picking at a button of his dress shirt.

“I don’t know... I don’t think I’m shaped right for these pretty things... My thighs aren’t thick enough and I don’t have hips and my shoulders are too wide and I don’t have a thin waist. It just would look right on me.” Alucard said and didn’t look at Sypha. Sypha was about to say something but a bubbly older woman dressed in full black, an employee, spoke up.

“Oh honey, you just need to find what compliments your body shape. I’m Tiff, can I help you with your shopping today?” The woman said and smiled. She was a bit shorter than Sypha.

Alucard blushed at the thought of someone else hearing him talk about such a thing.

“Darling I know that face. Come on in, let’s get you measured and let me show you a few things. Then you decide if you wanna run away or not. How’s that?” The saleswoman said and smiled up at Alucard. Sypha touched his elbow and smiled.

“Cmon what’s the harm? You can see if you like anything. I already know what I want. We’ve got time. Hell, Trev’s birthday is coming up, we can surprise him!” Sypha encouraged the dhampir. Alucard chewed his lip for a moment before giving in.

“Alright. I’ll look at a few things. Thank you, madam, for your assistance.” Alucard says and both the employee and Sypha clap and smile. Tiff happily walked toward the back of the large store.

“Okay! Let us get you measured and then I’ll show you some styles I think you’d like!” Tiff says and gestures to a small platform in a corner. She pulls out a tape measurer and tells Alucard what sizes he wears. XL top, L on bottoms, extra long stockings.

“Oh Tiff, can we see something that comes in both ranges? I need cups, he… well I suppose he could pull off an A-cup. Green or blue are really my colors. I really wanted a new set in perhaps baby blue? Alucard what colors do you want to look at?” Sypha said to the employee as she wrote down Sypha’s sizes.

“I don’t know… I don’t really wear a lot of colors. Maybe black? Blue might be nice…” Alucard mumbled and walked back to stand behind his partner. Tiff smiled and nodded.

“I think a nice pale blue would look amazing against your skin tone. Something to compliment your wide shoulders. Oh and bottoms that hold you nicely yet make you feel sexy. Hmm I got it! A lacey bralette, strappy maybe?, and a nice garter belt with some stockings and a pair of low rise panties. Let me go get you each one!” Tiff said and happily scampered off into the shop.

She soon came back smiling with two light sky blue floral patterned lacy sets in tow. Sypha smiled and felt the fabric and nodded. Her set would sit differently on her body but they were the same set. Alucard just stared at it with wide eyes and red cheeks. Tiff stood in front of them proudly.

“These are perfect! Perhaps you can find us something different for him to try at home. Maybe a nice body suit. Something cute and colorful. Thank you dear.” Sypha asked the worker and the short lady was off again. Alucard hadn't registered a thing that was said. He was in awe, it was perfect. The fabric was smooth and sleek in his hands. The color was cool and calm and it looked so… delicate. The flowers that spattered the entire garment were so detailed and beautiful. How could he not think this would make him beautiful.

Sypha was called over to the counter to pay for the garments and she touched Alucard’s elbow. He said nothing but put the lace cloth on the counter. He didn’t notice the third item that was tossed into the bag.

“See that wasn’t so bad! Now where else do we wanna go baby? Barnes and Nobles?’ Sypha says but Alucard just blushes and holds her hand. He feels… anxious. Antsy and excited and jittery.

“Home then. We can try these on before Trevor gets home later. We can do anything, let's make today about you, alright honey?” Sypha says quietly. In a voice that’s usually saved for after hard sex or emotional moments. Alucard leaned onto the woman and kissed her forehead and nodded. He walked close to her the entire time they walked to the car. He was very quiet the entire drive home.

“Alucard, come on. I’ll help you put it on.” Sypha said once they walked into the large joined home. Alucard nodded and slipped off his dress shoes next to Sypha’s sandals by the door. He quietly follows her to his bedroom, one of the larger of the three. Sypha closed and locked the door, just to give Alucard a sense of extreme privacy and safety.

“Look, I’ll put mine on first and show you how to do it. Then I’ll help you in to yours. You know I got you two styles yeah?” Sypha said and pulled off her shirt and untied her shorts.

“Two? What’s the other one? I didn’t realize…” Alucard said and untucked his shirt and started to unbutton it. He slipped his belt and trouser off leaving him in his blood red briefs, white undershirt, and his plain black socks. Sypha had stripped down to nothing.

“Yeah! I thought maybe if you didn’t like the set, you might like a bodysuit. See you can look at it.” Sypha said as she tossed him the plastic package that contained the dark purple plasticy looking bodysuit.

Alucard opens it and looks at the garment. It’s less plastic, more leather. Pleather. There’s room for his...package… and there’s laced on the back for only about seven inches, a waist corset. The zipper is a small black one on the back and the only see-through part is a diamond on the back that’s made out of a sheer black material. Alucard thinks it’s very… sexy. Hot. Arousing. It seemed to be a low rise, like it would cover him nicely yet show him off.

“It’s… hot. Not as delicate or as pretty but... more sexual. I like it.” Alucard said and smiled up at Sypha. The speaker smiled and patted the bed. She had taken the moment to wipe herself and wipe the crotch of the panties.

“I’m glad! Now come here, sit, and I’ll show you how to do this.” Sypha said and slowly showed Alucard step by step how to do everything. Panties first, roll your stockings and then put them on, clip the garter, hook the top together, situate the straps. Alucard watches and pays attention closely to each movement.

“Now you do it.” Sypha said and sat down, now fully clad in the lingerie, on the edge of the bed. Alucard nods and nervously stands and strips himself of his last few pieces of clothing, baring himself to Sypha for the billionth time.

He moved carefully as he pulled the soft fabric up his legs to sit on his hips, he rolled the stockings and slid them up his pale legs, his hands shook slightly as he clipped the garter belt to the stockings, huffed in frustration as he tried to clasp the five clasps in the back of the bralette but eventually got it. He pulled his hair up and out so it cascaded down his back once again.

Alucard stood in the middle of the room. He didn’t look at his lover, he didn’t look in the mirror, he just stood. He felt. The fabric was smooth and cool against his now heated skin. The panties had enough room not to pinch but held tightly onto him, cupping him nicely. The way the lacey edge felt against his ass and hips and thighs and chest. The lacey edge that rounded every edge on the garment drove him crazy, it felt… agonizingly nice. His heart raced as he gently touched the garter belt, running his hand down his own side so he could feel the spaces between the material. Lace, skin, lace, skin, lace. Until he was pulled up on the stockings.

“How do you feel?” Sypha said and pulled Alucard’s eyes away from his own blue clad feet up to her. She looked at him with kind eyes. He breathed shakily for a moment before nodding.

“I feel… pretty. Delicate. Like a doll.” Alucard said and looked back down at himself. He’d never really seen himself in this light. He turned and looked in the mirror and gasped. He turned and shifted, moving his legs and really looking .

“It’s so… I’m...pretty.” Alucard said quietly as he looked at the way the bralette’s lace cupped his pecs but didn’t space away from his body. Sypha smiled and walked to stand behind Alucard and rest her head on his shoulder.

“You look amazing. Very pretty, just like a doll. Do you want to try the other one?” Sypha said and placed her hands on his midsection above the garter and below the top. Alucard smiles and nods.

Soon the man stood smiling, giddy, wearing the body suit. It felt nice, secure. The thicker leather fabric held him in place nicely. He loved the way the material squeezed him tight around the stomach due to the ribbon laces on the back which Sypha had helped him tighten and tie. Alucard spun around in the mirror a few times. He admired the way the fabric covered him all the way up from his crotch to his neck yet exposed his arms and legs.

“Sypha, I like this one a lot. I wish I could wear this all the time. Look how perky my ass looks. It doesn’t feel as delicate like the other. This feels… well you remember when you tied me and Trev together on Christmas eve? It feels like that. Safe yet… nervously arousing. I like the color too.” Alucard said excitedly to Sypha. The speaker now had tossed their sets into a delicates bag to be washed properly. She smiled and nodded. She didn’t let it show that she was absolutely thrilled that Alucard wanted to wear these kinds of things, weather just for sex or everyday. She threw on a pair of his underwear and a hoodie and sat on his bed.

“You look great! Maybe we could go back and get you some… everyday wear. Some stuff you could wear day to day. Just at home or out, whatever you’re comfortable with. I’m glad you like it, wearing my fancy stuff always makes me feel so confident! If you’re not sure what you like we can just look online at different styles and cuts. Order some cheap sets for you to try and then go and buy nicer ones. How’s that?” Sypha says and watches Alucard un tie and struggle a little with zipper as he undressed again. Alucard put the body suit on the top of his dresser and pulled on a pair of sweatpants and flopped down, smiling, onto the bed.

“Yes. I want… more. I want to wear it all the time, 24/7, I want to be beautiful.” Alucard says and looks over at Sypha. She smiles widely and leans over and kisses him. She stands to get her computer.

“We’ll make you gorgeous, my pretty flower!” She shouted back at him as she walked to her room to fetch her laptop. Alucard smiled and flapped his hands around squealing quietly. He felt a bit like a school girl but he didn’t care. He felt so happy, so pretty, so… ecstatic!

Trevor came into the house expecting to see his lovers where they usually were, the kitchen table or at the bar counter. They usually spent hours talking or reading together or skimming the internet before Alucard made dinner. Trevor shrugged off his coat and boots and walked toward their rooms.

“Uh, Sypha? Alucard? Are you guys home yet?” Trevor called out and walked toward his room when he heard giggling and Sypha call out.

“We’re here!” Sypha called out and Alucard added “My room, love!” and Trevor opened the door. Alucard was sitting against the wall with Sypha between his legs and they were looking at something on her laptop. Trevor leaned against the door jam.

“Hey honey! How was your day?” Sypha said and looked up at him. Alucard kept looking at the screen.

“It was alright, the garage was pretty busy but it was alright. What’re you guys up too? Did you guys get to the mall or just call it off?” Trevor asked. Usually the two came back with bags and bags if they go to the mall but Trevor hadn’t spotted any.

“Oh we went but we came home early. We’re just hanging out. Baby felt kinda clingy so we’re just doing some surfing.” Sypha said. The nickname always made Alucard blushy, even after nearly three years. Alucard hummed and moved his hands from the laptop to wrap around Sypha and he pressed his face into her shoulder. Trevor laughed and left to his room to get dressed for dinner and some relaxation time.

“I’m gonna have a beer and take a nap, have fun!” Trevor said and closed his bedroom door. Soon his snores could be heard so Sypha magic-ed their door shut.

“Let’s let him rest tonight. His birthday is next week. Do you think a little show would be a good gift?” Sypha whispered into Alucard’s ear. He nods excitedly. He understands what she means.

Soon a box appeared in Alucard’s room and a sign on his door stating ‘ Treffy no Entry’ which Sypha and Alucard found absolutely hilarious.

Day after day the box was opened and closed, opened and closed. The light blue sets, now stored away in separate ziplock bags just to keep them clean and together, resides there alongside a few more things. A new harness for Sypha made from thick white leather, a crystalline blue dildo, and a stick of bright candy red lipstick.

Alucard had asked about lipstick. He was always so fond of the way it looked smudged and smeared. He decided he looked even prettier when it covered his pale lips. The rest of his lingerie was folded nicely in his dresser.

When they had free time that they weren’t spending with Trevor, Sypha and Alucard were… familiarizing themselves with the garments and new toy. Alucard wore the set often enough, applied his lipstick, and would sit in front of the mirror. Sypha advised that they might get crotchless panties too. Alucard would finger himself open enough to slip the nearly seven inch toy inside. Practice they called it.

Days passed and soon it was the day. Trevor Belmont’s birthday. Alucard had made him a big breakfast of pancakes and fruit with a side of a nice slow blow job. Sypha had to leave earlier than usual to get to the florist shop (“A wedding” she had said). She left after a nice long kiss and a wish of a good day. Alucard had wiped his mouth and tucked Trevor back into his pajama pants.

“You’re so nice to me. Thank you Baby.” Trevor says and leans back in his chair. Alucard smiles and leans over to kiss him.

“It’s your birthday. I have to be nice to you.” Alucard says and kisses him again and rubs his nose lightly over Trevor’s. The older man smiled and groaned as he stood up. He kissed Alucard again while holding onto his slim hips.

“Lovely. Always such a sweet talker. I’ve gotta get going.” Trevor said and went to get dressed. Alucard smiled. It was nice. He was so excited for tonight though.

Although the original plan had gone a bit sideways, Sypha unfortunately started her period three days early, he was still excited because if he was being honest Plan B was his favorite.

The day dragged on. Hour after hour the clock ticked down till it was time to go home. Alucard was antsy all day. He was gittery working at the desk, he was frantic almost when he put books away. He texted Sypha on his breaks. She also was excited. She had been in such a good mood all day.

“Breathe Alucard. It’s okay. Trevor’s gonna be so happy. Just calm down.” Sypha says as she rubbed up and down on Alucard’s stomach. The tall man looked so nervous, he stood in front of the mirror. He was wearing his blue set, which usually made him smile, and he was picking at himself frowning. Sypha had walked in on him once she dressed herself in her outfit, including the white leather harness, and wrapped her arms around him from behind.

“I’m just nervous. I mean… What if he doesn’t like it? What if he thinks that I’m too… I took it too far.” Alucard said quietly. He often had this kind of anxiety. Trevor was bisexual, Alucard knew that. But Trevor had… Trevor had such a fragile masculinity and Alucard always feared that if he started acting… flamboyant or feminine that Trevor would lose interest in him. Even after three years he still feared it. Trevor had told him that he loves him no matter how he dressed.

“Shush now, baby. Just breathe and come on. It’s just me and you. Let me love on you.” Sypha says and runs her hands up to rub the lace against the man’s sensitive nipples. Alucard gasps and pushes his chest forward and nods. Sypha smiles and grabs his hand. She leads him out into the living room where the curtains had been drawn and long black sheets had been hung. There were a few condoms and a bottle of lube on the coffee table in front of the pull out couch which had been fixed up nicely with sheets and a thick blanket folded on the end.

Sypha smiled and shoved Alucard so he would sit down on the couch. She climbed into his lap and kissed him. Alucard grabbed her hips and groaned into the kiss. Sypha pushed her tongue into his willing mouth. It was easy to kiss the vampire. Always so easy to get him all hard and whiny.

Sypha moved her hands from around his neck down to flick and pinch at his nipples through the blue fabric and then to run her nails down his sternum. Alucard groaned and gasped and pulled away so Sypha could kiss and suck at his neck. Alucard groaned out Sypha’s name and bucked slightly under her. His slim fingers grabbed tightly onto her skin and his abdomen muscles clenched and shivered.

Sypha bit his neck lightly and simultaneously pulled the waistband of his garter back and let it snack back. Alucard yelled out slightly before bringing one hand up to cover his mouth. Sypha pulled back and pushed Alucard’s chest until he was flat on his back, his feet hanging off the edge.

Sypha admired him for a moment. The way he flushed such a pretty pink always seemed so adorable to her. But now that it’s gently wrapped in a powder blue… he seems even cuter. She then scooted back so she was sitting on his legs near his knees. Alucard was breathing heavily and his eyes were gleaming as he watched his lover move.

“You look so pretty. Like a lovely flower in bloom. Now on your knees.” Sypha said in a commanding voice. Alucard nodded and rolled over so he was up on his knees and elbows, perking his ass up to Sypha. She gently ran her hands across his ass and then slapped it a few times lightly.

“Syphaaaa… don’t tease me…” Alucard says and bows his head down, arching his back. Sypha laughs and leans back to grab the dildo and the lube bottle. Alucard shifts in anticipation as Sypha takes a moment to thread the dildo through the harness and adjust the straps. But as soon as he looks over to ask if everything’s alright, Sypha pulls the panties down just enough to uncover his hole. She brought her now lube slick fingers up to his hole and rubbed them around the outer muscle for a moment before sinking two of them inside slowly. Alucard’s thighs shook slightly and he groaned and bit the sheet below him.

“Good. Good boy. You look so pretty like this. Like art, baby.” Sypha says and pulls her fingers out and pushes them back in over and over again until she thinks he can take another. She slips her ring finger in beside the others and Alucard whines. He moans and shakes his head.

“No more. No more. Please I need your cock Sypha. I need it, please, please!” Alucard begged and breathed out a shaky little breath. Sypha pulled her fingers out and slicked up the blue dildo.

“Okay, okay. But you have to get up, sit up on your knees. You can lean back onto me. Yeah good. Good baby good.” Sypha says and helps Alucard to sit up on his knees so he’s facing the door. Alucard whines and reaches back to pull the dildo up to his hole. Sypha shushes him and slips it inside and lets Alucard move on his own.

He rocks his hips while leaning back onto Sypha. He thrusts forward and then pushes back. He whines and holds onto Sypha’s hands that are holding onto his hips. He threads their fingers together and he curls his hands so his knuckles are pressed against his skin. Sypha smiles and thrusts lightly.

“I like this. I feel so pretty. I feel perfect. Yes, yes, yes!” Alucard said and moved lightly back and forth. But only a few more thrusts later the door unlocks and opens.

“He-” Trevor says as he opens the door but he catches sight of his presents.

Sypha’s glowing eyes looking at him from over Alucard’s shoulder. Then Alucard… wrapped up like a gift. His eyes all glossy with tears, lips a rich painted red, his chest flushes pink but cooled by tight lace… his hard cock pulling against the fabric that decorated his hips. Trevor stood in the open doorway for what felt like a million years to Alucard but was really a few seconds.

“Fuck yes.” Trevor said and slammed the door and started to strip as he made his way around to get onto the fold out. He had tossed everything and dropped to his knees and kissed Sypha. Alucard was shoved onto his hands and knees with the dildo just pulling at his rim. He whined and pulled off to sit with his lovers. Trevor pulled his tongue from Sypha’s mouth and slipped into Alucard’s.

“I’m the gift, if you couldn’t tell.” Alucard said and Trevor pulled him up to kiss his chest and bite his nipples through the lacey fabric. He kissed and nipped his way down until he was shoving his face into Alucard’s pale sternum.

“So pretty Alucard. So fucking pretty.” Trevor mumbled into stomach as he grabbed and kneaded at the dhampir’s ass. Trevor rubbed his stubly jaw against Alucard’s delicate skin right above the waist band, under the garter.

“Cute too. Cute color.” The brunette said as he took the fabric between his teeth and pulled it down.

Alucard’s flush pink cock happily popped out to bob heavily in front of him. Trevor let the elastic snap back lightly against the pale heavenly perfect balls causing Alucard to squeal and jump a bit. He let out a cry when Trevor moved one hand to hold the base of his cock up and kiss the tip.

“This is also an awfully pretty color.” Trevor said as he ran the tip of his tongue around the head of Alucard’s cock.

“Such a nice contrast isn’t it? The nice light blue against the feverish red? Lovely, really.” Sypha said and slicked up her fingers again and ran them around Trevor’s hole. He never needed much prep since he never took anything too big. His dildo was rather thin and it was only a few inches long. Trevor moaned and jacked Alucard’s cock up and down a few times.

“Yes. Lovely. Though I think these are getting in the way.” Trevor said and snapped the waistband back onto Alucard’s balls again causing the pale man to yell out again and shiver down against the mattress. Sypha laughs and pushes her fingers into Trevor and works them around. Trevor sucks lightly at Alucard’s cock while using one hand to squeeze and kneed Alucard’s ass.

“Baby, on your stomach now.” Sypha said lightly and Trevor pulled back and balanced up on his hands, knees still placed on the bed. Alucard rolls onto his stomach so he’s still flat on the bed. He gently tugs his panties down so the waistband framed the bottom on his ass cheeks. Trevor groaned behind him.

Sypha smiled and scooted closer so Trevor could feel the cool silicone on the back of his thigh. Trevor in turn moved and using one hand he spread Alucard open so he could see his wet little hole. Alucard moaned and shifted his hips up as Trevor kissed up his spin and rubbed his cock over Alucard’s hole.

“Breathe.” Trevor said and waited until Alucard let out a big breath to push in. Alucard usually wasn’t in this position, he was usually under Sypha or fucking Trevor. But he did his best to stay relaxed and let Trevor sink in slowly, filling him up. Alucard was breathing heavily and let out little ‘ ah ah ah’ and short whines by the time Trevor bottomed out inside of him.

“Fuck Alucard, so tight, fuck hot” Trevor grumbled out as he rocked back. Alucard let out high moans and grabbed up the sheet under him. Alucard whined and moaned as Trevor groaned behind him.

“You boys are having too much fun without me. Hold still Trev, Alucard you just keep him nice and warm for a little while.” Sypha said and only got a loud feminine whine out of the blonde man. Trevor just held still and tried to relax his bottom muscles.

Sypha grabbed the small smooth syringe and drew it full of the clear slick. She slipped it into Trevor’s loose and relaxed hole. She then let the lube coat the brunette nice and deep, making sure the way is easy and painless. Trevor groans and lays his head against Alucard’s neck.

The blonde however had no idea what was going on, nor was he worried about anything going on. He felt… euphoric. He felt full to the brim, perfectly full. He savored the feeling of Trevor breathing on his neck. He could barely handle how perfect it all was. The way the lace felt rubbing against his thighs, hips, stomach, and chest flooded his brain, the sensations all flooding him. He had his eyes closed and his ears were ringing, it was just a single touch away from being too much.

While Alucard was dead in his arousal, Sypha lined up the dark colored silicone dildo up to Trevor’s loose relaxed hole. Trevor breathes heavily as Sypha presses in slowly. Trevor groans and melts until Sypha is completely done. She then rocks back and forth. Trevor groans and moans and breathes out quickly when the toy touches lightly on his prostate.

“So cute, the both of you are so cute! Come now, Trev, don’t let poor Alucard just sit there.” Sypha says and pulls Trevor’s hips back, pulling him from Alucard’s tight heat.

“Oh fuck fuck fuck- Baby, so good, so good.” Trevor groaned and started to fuck the whining vampire. Sypha smiled as she held still, happily watching the show.

Trevor could only move back onto the dildo and forward deep into Alucard. He pushed up so he was on his hands and knees. Alucard whined and cried out and yelled when Trevor rammed up against his prostate. Alucard clawed tears into the sheet and shook against the bed. Sypha couldn’t help but bend over some and snap his bralette strap or the top of his stocking or his garter belt every so often. Each time it caused Alucard to cry out and let out high whines. Each time Alucard whined Trevor groaned because the blonde would clench up.

“Okay, poor baby is gonna get sore and you look… conflicted.” Sypha said and placed her hands on Trevor’s hips. She started to quickly snap her hips forward and back, pulling Trevor at the same pace.

Trevor let out loud deep rumbling groans and Alucard screamed and shook violently, cumming in his panties. It wasn’t soon after that Trevor shouted and moaned lowly and emptied himself Alucard’s puffy hole. Alucard shook and tears streamed from his eyes.

Sypha pulled out and undid her harness and dropped it onto the table and shushed the boys. She guided a gummy legged Trevor to lie down next to a crying whimpering Alucard. She grabbed the tissue box from the coffee table and first wiped the lube from Trevor’s hole and cleaned off his cock and then wiped the cum that was dripping from Alucard’s hole but it kept coming so she stacked a few tissues and placed them under his butt and covered him up with his panties and rolled him over onto his back.

“Best. Birthday. Ever.” Trevor said and let Alucard cuddle up to his side. The blonde was foggy eyed and shivering. There was a large wet spot in the front of his panties where the cum was discoloring the fabric. Sypha laughed and gave the birthday boy a suck top water bottle that he sucked down half of and then shared with the blonde who weakly sucked at the water. Sypha threw the blanket up over them and cuddled into Trevor’s other side.

“Sleep Trev, I know you’re tired. I’m gonna make breakfast for dinner. Just sleep.” Sypha whispered and kissed Trevor again and again until his eyes drifted shut and he relaxed.

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