[ She thought it was pretty obvious that her favorite color must be red, but that's probably not listed in her file, so she guesses she can let it go.
When Alucard steps closer and presses his lips to her neck, she shrugs her shirt off of her shoulders, letting it pool around her waist on the desk instead of dropping it onto that chair with her sweater. Kyouko tilts her head back as his mouth moves lower along her body, and she groans quietly at the sudden warmth of of his tongue upon her skin.
Though, it's only amplified when she feels his lips some place else, some place much more sensitive. Biting back another sound that threatens to surface, Kyouko's hands reach out to clutch Alucard's skull, fingers threading through his hair as her back arches, trying to press closer. ]
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[ She thought it was pretty obvious that her favorite color must be red, but that's probably not listed in her file, so she guesses she can let it go.
When Alucard steps closer and presses his lips to her neck, she shrugs her shirt off of her shoulders, letting it pool around her waist on the desk instead of dropping it onto that chair with her sweater. Kyouko tilts her head back as his mouth moves lower along her body, and she groans quietly at the sudden warmth of of his tongue upon her skin.
Though, it's only amplified when she feels his lips some place else, some place much more sensitive. Biting back another sound that threatens to surface, Kyouko's hands reach out to clutch Alucard's skull, fingers threading through his hair as her back arches, trying to press closer. ]