Long fingers tracing paths over soft skin. Jagged teeth softly grinding over flesh. Bodies pressing against each other in a passionate tangle.
"Master?"
Integra snapped out of her lusty daze and looked over the two vampires before her, hoping to God that her thoughts weren't showing on her face.
"Yes Seras?" she spoke sternly, voice firm and unwavering as she reaffirmed her position.
"We successfully despatched the vampire and her ghouls" the police girl replied nervously, the stern tone obviously catching her off guard.
"Nothing more than trash" Alucard chipped in.
Sighing deeply Integra stood.
"Very good, you've both done well. Go retrieve some blood from the kitchen Seras, you're looking pale." Keeping up her appearance she moved around the vampires "Now if you'll excuse me" she pulled open one of the heavy wood doors to the hallway. As she moved to take her first step Seras' voice came from behind her.
"Um, Sir, can I talk to you for a minute? I just have a question."
A deep sigh slid from Integra's lips and she turned, returning to her office, where Alucard no longer was.
"What can I do for you?" She tried to keep her voice level, but her frustration was still boiling beneath the surface, she wasn't a fan of being late, even if it was for work reasons.
"Well Sir, Walter was making a suggestion, that maybe, since I actually go out still, that I request a payroll of half blood and half money." She stuttered as if afraid of offending the stoic woman.
Integra raised an eyebrow at the vampire.
"I see no problem with that, I'll just have to change your contract." The Hellsing moved to her desk, sliding open the lowed drawer on the right.
She sifted through the contents until she produced a small stack of papers. Placing them on the desk she scratched out something on it and wrote underneath it. Grabbing the papers again she stood and stepped around the table.
"I just need you to sign again on the bottom." She walked towards the vampire.
Just as she was about to hand the forms over her left foot caught her right and she fell forward, colliding awkwardly with the shorter woman and dropping them both to the floor. Integra planted her hands on the ground and looked at Seras in shock.
"Christ, I am so very sorry" the Hellsing stared down at the vampire, blushing lightly in embarrassment.
Just as she went to push herself up the door creaked opened, Rip Van Winkle staring at the scene with confusion before speedily strolling in, closing the door behind her. Quickly scrambling to her feet and pulling up Seras with her Integra thrust the forms into the nosferatu's arms.
"Bring those back tomorrow." She promptly escorted her to the door. "Goodnight."
Silence followed.
Integra turned slowly, face still coloured by embarrassment, and looked at the raven haired woman.
"So" the vampire paused " Zat's vhat you spend your nights doing? My tits aren't enough for you zese days?"
Stiffening Sir Hellsing shook her head.
"N-no, I-we-she's, no, too big." Tripping over her words Integra raised her arms in a peace gesture, blush worsening.
Gracefully approaching the Hellsing Rip hugged her, placing her face in the crook of the blonds neck.
"I'm kidding." The vampire purred before running her hands up Integra's sides. "But I haff to admit, I am a bit jealous." She groped Integra's breasts.
Exhaling sharply the human felt behind her, fingers tangling in the folds of the undead's pants. Squeezing softly Rip smiled, the subtle reactions pleasing her. Turning around Integra leaned into Rip, eyes heavily lidded with lust, and kissed her, lips locking briefly before she took the vampires tie in her hand.
"If we're going to do this then it's going to be in a proper room with a proper door." She maintained her commanding tone as she pulled Rip out into the hall.
The two separated for the sake of appearance as they walked down the manor's long hallway, giving each other lusty stares every few seconds. Agonising minutes passed until finally they were face to face against the wood of Integra's door, hands fumbling for the handle and each other. Rip's hand found the brass handle and turned it, pushing the other woman in while still kissing her. They parted and Integra locked the door, the vampire working on the stoic woman's cravat. Sir Hellsing purred and arched her back, purposefully grinding her ass against the vampire, Rip leaned forward and lightly ran her fangs over Integra's neck. Removing Integra's tie Rip's fingers quickly went to work on the blouses buttons, effortlessly undoing them and exposing the blonds tanned skin.
"You're beautiful" Rip lead her lover to the bed and straddled her.
Almost instantly Integra blushed and put her hands on the ex Nazi's waist. Purring Rip grabbed Integra's face and kissed her deeply, the kiss quickly turning into a battle between their tongues, throaty moans ebbing from both woman.
Walter stood, ear to the wooden door and a slight frown etched on his features. What are you doing Rip? She's right where you want her so why haven't you killed her? He cupped his hands around his ear, attempting to listen to the hushed voices beyond the door.
"I mean it Integra. That was amazing" he heard the Huntress speak in a low tone.
Raising an eyebrow he listened closer, Integra's voice now coming through the door.
"It was everything that the movies say." The head of the family sounded breathless and Walter was beginning to grasp the context of the conversation.
As it hit home he scowled. The butler was hoping that the vampire would do her job but clearly he would have to instead. Stupid woman, why on earth would the Major send her? Regardless, doing this will put me one step closer to defeating Alucard.Stepping back from the door he readied his wires and braced himself to kick in the door.
Integra softly kissed the vampire beside her, breaths finally becoming steady after their vigorous activities. Nuzzling her shoulder Rip took in the woman's scent and smiled, how could she have ever have become involved with such a beautiful woman? How could a lowlife Nazi like herself ever please such a steely maiden? She knew the answer, The Major had sent her, she was supposed to gain Integra Hellsing's trust and kill her discreetly. It had seemed like an easy task, up until the first time she met the woman face to face. If she had a heart it would have stopped at the sight of Miss Hellsing. She had no intention of killing her now. The Huntress almost dazed off in the blonds arms until a feeling of unease fell over her. The feeling grew and her eyes fell on the door, catching the shadow of a figure behind it.
"Integra, we need to get dressed" she whispered in the humans ear to avoid being heard by their eavesdropper.
Integra nodded, not questioning Rip's warning gaze, and stood quietly, redressing herself to a state of decency. The vampire quickly did the same and grabbed her rifle from the wall.