"You really need to stop this disgusting habit." Alucard's sour expression only made Arthur laugh and he waved the vampire away so that he would continue picking up the bottles of alcohol that covered the floor. He had let Walter leave when he had picked up something…much too mature for his under aged mind. Arthur chuckled at the memory of the boy's flushed and disgusted face. He can brave the night, but he is not quite ready to brave the bedroom…Hellsing mused to himself.
Alucard heard his master chuckle in the chair behind him. Ignoring the man with a shake of his head, Alucard tossed a few loose strands of hair over his shoulder and continued to clean, eventually losing his sour face when he began to focus more on his task.
He was almost finished with the bottles when Arthur called to him. Unwillingly, Alucard put down the trash bag and made his way over to the man, cursing the maids and butlers that insisted on sleeping at this hour. He swore Arthur was part vampire. The man stayed up all night drinking and slept for half the day.
Arthur observed the small figure bound in the white garments, frowning when an obviously hostile expression found the previously calm face. He took Alucard's chin, startling the unpleasant expression from his face. Arthur smirked and ran his thumb over the thin jaw line of his slave.
"Alucard, you look like a porcelain doll." The vampire's widened red eyes darkened and he frowned at the unwelcomed comment.
"I don't suppose I'm supposed to thank you for your kind words, Master." Arthur ignored the sarcasm when it might have agitated him before.
"Hm." He continued to stroke the vampire's face. "You could, I suppose."
Alucard smirked with an open smile of deriding amusement. "Really, Master? Then thank…" He became rigid as the lips crashed against his, Arthur's coordination affected by the amount of alcohol he had consumed. Arthur let go of his vampire's chin and submerged his hand into Alucard's lengthy black hair, pulling him deeper into the kiss. He paused as the vampire resisted slightly and didn't return the kiss.
Arthur pulled his mouth away for a moment, his lips lingering close enough to feel the vampire's small gasp. He let go and gazed at Alucard's expressionless face. He decided on the order.
"Kiss me, vampire."
Alucard's eyes flashed dully and he leaned forwards, finding his master's lips with his own. Arthur's mouth twitched into a smile as he felt the soft skin once more. The vampire's body was a bit stiff as Arthur pulled him onto his lap and continued as before. Arthur watched Alucard's somewhat dazed or distant expression, when he finally stopped. He smirked again.
"Thank me, vampire."
Alucard leaned forward and kissed the man briefly. "Thank you, Master." He breathed, his lips twitching with lingering humor. "But I believe we have traumatized Walter."
"What?" Arthur sat up and swept his eyes across the room. Alucard silently slipped from his lap and grasped the trash bag as he left the room. Throwing it across his shoulder he whistled tunelessly and exited through the floor as if he was descending invisible stairs.
"Good night Master." Arthur caught sight of a white smile before his slave left the room entirely. Grumbling he reclined in the chair and looked at the still very messy room.
"Note to self…wait until the vampire has cleaned the mess before pissing him off." He kicked a bottle by his chair and watched it wobble to the middle of the room. A black boot caught it, making Arthur start and he looked up to see Walter.
He calmed when the boy smiled slightly and held up a hand covered by a plastic glove. "Now I can start cleaning."
Arthur paused and then laughed in relief. "Thank God for Walter. I thought I was doomed to live in this filth for the rest of my life." He continued to laugh through the boy's confusion.