Alucard made the assumption, foolish as it was, that Ashley hadn't been eavesdropping that telephone conversation. In fact, he was so engaged in speaking with the plastic handle that any thought of someone else being able to hear him had temporarily left his mind. Had he realised that Ashley had been listening in he would've gone to another part of the hotel room to continue the conversation, but that was in the past now.
That incredible openness to his request took the dhampire by surprise and to compound that shock came that incredibly loving gesture. Alucard's expression softened and, without even realising it, as his lips parted a very soft oh fell. He wondered if Ashley knew how very erotic that gesture had been and, for a split second, Alucard considered if he needed to find his new companion any clothes.
Then his senses returned to him; how could he have thought something so lewd. Surely Ashley was just being affectionate, grateful and not trying to hint at anything sexual. Yet, when he looked at those round, dark eyes he doubted himself and thought that maybe there was more to it than an innocent thank you kiss.
The same hand turned slightly and those fingers gently rand down the smooth curve of Ashley's cheek. His eyes flickered from the cheek, to his throat, then back again. Finally he spoke: "Would a bathrobe be sufficient?"
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That incredible openness to his request took the dhampire by surprise and to compound that shock came that incredibly loving gesture. Alucard's expression softened and, without even realising it, as his lips parted a very soft oh fell. He wondered if Ashley knew how very erotic that gesture had been and, for a split second, Alucard considered if he needed to find his new companion any clothes.
Then his senses returned to him; how could he have thought something so lewd. Surely Ashley was just being affectionate, grateful and not trying to hint at anything sexual. Yet, when he looked at those round, dark eyes he doubted himself and thought that maybe there was more to it than an innocent thank you kiss.
The same hand turned slightly and those fingers gently rand down the smooth curve of Ashley's cheek. His eyes flickered from the cheek, to his throat, then back again. Finally he spoke: "Would a bathrobe be sufficient?"