Desires of a Servant

Dark_Seraphim410

Chapter One

Yes, another beautiful young night. The moon is overhead in its full pale glory. I stand in the library staring out the window when she walks in. My back is turn to her but I smell her sweetness of her skin around me. I hear the erotic pulsing sound of her heart as it energizes the wild beast within me. I see her reflection in the glass of the window as she is smoking her favorite cigar. My eyes travel to see her form and I turn to her.

"Good evening, Alucard."

"Good evening, Master."

Wearing my usual costume, I take my hat off and bow to my Master Integra. My eyes tracing her body during the action and I fully enjoy the sight of her. Dress in her usual attire of a pantsuit custom made for her, she stands tall with such authority that would make any army general fall to their knees and give their allegiance to her. I often wonder whether or not she knows the power she holds in her feminine frame. I think I see her smile as I return to stand tall to present myself to her. Whether or not it is in my mind, I take pleasure in her slightly evil smile that causes her beautiful blue eyes to shine through my darkness.

"We have an urgent matter that calls for our attention. Come with me."

"Yes, Master."

Integra turns away from me and her long blond hair flows through the air with such grace that if I had breath, the sight would have stole it from my chest. I place my hat back on my head and follow her down the halls of Hellsing. I admit that I let my eyes wander down her back side. My mind dances in the delight of what I see.

My mind sometimes wanders from reality with thoughts of Integra. For years I watched her grow into the strong woman she is today. Ironic in a way that many years ago I had fallen to her ancestor but now I am falling deeply for her.

My thoughts of Integra are purely fantasy. I wonder how she'd react if I suddenly pulled her into my arms. I wonder if her lips, both sets, are as sweet as her virgin blood. My fantasies are filled with the nakedness of her and I as one in passionate embrace. I use my lips, tongue, fingers, and member to please her and to have her say my name aloud – loud enough that her voice echoes through the halls of the mansion from my dungeon. I want Integra to sing the song of passion as I take her to the highest peaks of ecstasy. I just want her even if it is just one night but for now I will have to stay focus because we are in her office.

"The Queen herself has assigned a mission to us."

"Unusual…The Queen rarely gets involve with Hellsing's affairs unless those affairs directly affect her kingdom."

"The Queen has a personally stake in this."

Integra walks to her desk and turns her laptop to her. She tips on its keyboard and turns to me. She stands next to me. We are so close that I feel the heat of her body as I look down to her. I hear her heart race and her breathing become heavy as she looks up at me. I smile as the sound of her heart is thrilling to my ears. I think she is drawing closer to me so I reach out for her but she instead takes a step away from me. I lower my head as I feel my heart sink within my chest. I don't know what had come over me. I clear my face of my smile to forget my error in judgment and watch the screen as a video file starts. It reveals a teenage girl with unwashed shoulder length hair in a straight jacket, white pants, and she is walking barefoot in a white padded room. Her body is surrounded by an unnatural blue glow. I lean forward as I realize who she is.

"The Princess?"

"Yes. Keep watching."

The video continues to show the Princess walk around the room and then stare out the window of the door with her blue eyes staring directly to the camera.

"Let me out! Let me out! I need to return to her! I need to return to my master! Master! Come for me! Master!"

She begins to slam her body into the door as if she thinks she can break it down. Then a few doctors of both sexes run into the room and the screen goes back.

"What did you see, Alucard?"

"She is under some sort of spell."

"Apparently there are at least thirteen victims that we know of."

"What are my orders?"

Integra reaches for the laptop and her body brushes against mine. The action sends an image to my mind of Integra arching her neck back and moaning my name. I am not sure if my face or body that revealed my thoughts but Integra seems to be aware of them. She rolls her eyes and walks around her desk to sit on her chair. I walk to the front of the desk knowing my place in her world. Her heartbeat returns to normal now that there is some distance between us. Integra turns her laptop to her and clicks onto the keys.

"Our orders are to go undercover and investigate this club. All of the victims, including the Princess, have this club in common."

Integra turns the laptop to me to show an image of the club.

"Our orders? We haven't work together since the night we met. I would love for you to use me to steady your aim again."

As soon as the words left my mouth, I knew it was a mistake. I hit a nerve but not the one I hoped for. I love to push Integra to the point of anger because of how she wears the emotion on her face but even I have to admit that I carry it too far sometimes. She looks at me with such anger that she could have burn a hole through my chest. Integra slams her laptop with a force that the sound echoes around me and the room.

"Walter has prepared our attire for the evening. We leave within the hour! Now get out!"

Integra is holding her anger back for whatever reason so I do not push any further. I bow to her once more before saying, "whatever you wish, my master," and then take my leave.