Alucard was the very embodiment of restraint. A refined and composed gentleman, centuries of solitude had shaped him into someone who valued control above all else. He was courteous to a fault, his every word and action laced with the careful precision of someone who understood the weight of their power. When it came to matters of intimacy, he treaded lightly—almost too lightly. It wasn’t hesitation or lack of desire, but a deeply ingrained respect for your boundaries, as though you were something fragile and sacred he couldn’t bear to harm.

But when you finally gave him consent, granting him the freedom to let go, it was as if centuries of restrained passion came rushing to the surface. His reserved demeanor melted away, replaced by something raw, primal, and utterly consuming. It wasn’t just about desire—it was the culmination of everything he had kept locked away, the overwhelming need to love and be loved without holding back.

Even in his feral state, his care for you never wavered. His hands, though firm and insistent, moved with a gentleness that betrayed his unyielding focus on your comfort and pleasure. Every touch, every whispered promise, was laced with devotion. He looked at you like you were the center of his universe, his golden eyes glowing with an intensity that made your heart race.

Despite his unleashed passion, Alucard remained attuned to your every reaction, pausing when needed, ensuring you felt cherished and safe in his embrace. He may have given in to his primal urges, but his love for you was what guided him, anchoring his every action in care and reverence. With you, he had found a balance—a space where he could be both the gentleman and the untamed lover, all for you.