Draco slipped into Seras's room and glided over to her bed, gently laying a small box on the silk pillows. It had been two months since Kalla and him had broken up but remained friends, two months since he had given Seras those roses, two months since he had finally accepted how he felt about Seras and had decided to win her heart. In those two months, he had started to spend more time with the older vampire, talking and interacting with her, slowly getting to know her better, and allowing her to get to know him better. In that time he had left many gifts on her pillows, all of them different and romantic. But he had never told Seras that it was him, or admitted how he felt about her, yet.
But Seras had never confronted him on the gifts, in fact she never mentioned them to anybody other than Draco's mother, Integra. Draco often overheard the two of them talking about the gifts, quietly, Seras stating that she thought a Hellsing employ who fancied her was probably sneaking them in some how, much to Integra's obvious amusement. So Draco had continued their relationship as always. Or at least he had done that at first, but recently that relationship had changed, slowly, but changed none the less.
The two of them had always been friends. Ever since Draco could talk and understand what was going on around him he had spent time with Seras on a daily bases. But that had always been in the Compound, surrounded by the rest of his crazy family. But over the past few months Seras and him had spent more time by themselves, talking and laughing as they told each other stories of their lives, though Seras had far more to tell than him. And even more recently Seras and him had spent time outside the compound, just the two of them, strolling down the streets of London. It had always been just a casual stroll or some minor errand, but Draco had come to treasure those times when just the two of them left the Compound and spent the afternoon in London. Draco smiled ruefully when he recalled the many jealous stares he received by males of all ages as he and Seras walked down the streets of London, laugh and shouting, running into stores and trying on clothes in front of each other. Those trips had always been casual, but Draco had secretly been considering them dates. He had only told Kalla that, but he suspected his mother knew that from the way she was always smirking when she saw him when he and Seras came home.
Draco smiled even wider as he recalled a recent trip. The trip had been a week before, but Draco could remember it vividly, and he doubted he would ever forget it. They had gone into a pub and had walked in, laughing loudly and sat in a corner booth. As they had begun looking at what to order Draco had noticed that nearly ever man in the pub was secretly or even openly starring at Seras, and Draco could understand why. Seras's pale soft skin, long silky hair(she had been growing it longer recently), beautiful face alone caught the eye of many males, and her lithe yet incredible supple body was down right stunning. But while Draco could understand their attraction, the lewd ways they were looking at Seras offended him deeply.
He looked at Seras only to see her starring at a menu and smirking slightly. He remembered wondering why she had been smirking like than when Seras had raised the menu in front of her face and whispered to him. "Hey, Draco, up for a little joke?" The way Seras's eyes had sparkled, so full of energy and mischief had made Draco's entire body tingle. Seras had grinned at him whispered. "What do you say we give all our viewers a show! Follow my lead." Draco hadn't know what she had meant until she had lowered the menu and then leaned forward and kissed him on the lips!
At first he had been too stunned to respond, but gradual his confusion had melted away into something wonderful, and something primal. Suddenly Draco had been kissing Seras back, his lips savoring her wonderful taste. His body had shivered the whole time their lips had remain connected, and he had suddenly wanted to do more, so much more! His hand had twitched as a thousand thoughts and idea had raced through his mind, and he had barely been able to restrain himself. Finally when he was on the verge of all but tackling Seras to the floor Seras had begun to pull away, and he had let her go, though he wanted more than all the world to keep kissing this wonderful woman. But he had controlled himself and kept himself in check, barely.
Draco had sat there, stunned and dumbfounded, unable to believe what they had just done, the warmth and taste of Seras's kiss and lips still upon his lips, his mouth tingling as if it had been electrocuted. Finally he had looked up to see all the men dumbfound, all of them starring in utter disbelief, and in complete jealousy. Seras had giggled next to him and moved closer next to him, nestling her head on his shoulder, drawing even more jealous stares as she whispered under her breath. "Great acting Draco, they never guessed that you weren't faking it!" Draco had turned to her and grinned weakly, embarrassed at just how true that statement was! They had left a short while later, Draco still dumbfound and Seras laughing at the top of her lungs. They had kept that incident between them, and Draco had been very careful not to tell his mother!
Now a week later his body still burned and tingled when ever he thought of Seras and him kissing in the pub. As he stood there in Seras's room, he wondered how much longer he could keep this up. How much longer could he pretend to be only a friend? How much longer could he hold himself back? How much longer could he only express himself by giving her gifts, and only gifts?
"I am wondering that myself. I honestly thought you would have told her by now." Draco froze instantly, wishing in all the world that he was wrong and had miss-heard that voice. But Draco knew he hadn't, and the young man slowly turned to view his father! Alucard was standing next to the door, which he had closed silently, and was starring at his son, prodigy and heir with a giant grin on his face. He glanced at the gift and shook his head. He looked back at Draco and said calmly. "How much longer, Draco? How much longer will you dance around you're feelings and not tell Seras? You're not a child anymore, and you may be only a young man in terms of years, but everyone, including Seras I might add, sees you as a grown man and an adult. So, how much longer will you hide and try woo a woman who has no clue you like her? How much longer before you suck it up and make a stand like the man you are?"
Draco starred at his father, surprised, though he knew he shouldn't be. Alucard seemed to know just about everything involving his family, but still, the way he was carelessly talking about Draco and how he felt and acted around Seras stunned him. Draco finally shook his head and stood strait and tall, proud and determined, neither shamed or intimidated by his father. His looked into Alucard's gleaming eyes and said calmly. "I know how I feel about Seras, and I know she views me as a man, now. But I am not going to ruin everything, including my chances at winning her heart, just because I am impatient. Unlike you, I plan to wait for the right moment, the right circumstances, to tell her. Until I see that it is the right time and place, I will wait. But when the time comes, regardless of how soon or long, I will tell her then and there and not back down or wait." And with that he calmly strode past his grinning father and headed down the hall without looking back.
Alucard stood there for a long, long time, grinning all the while. He replayed his son's words over and over in his head, remembering the young determination in the young man's voice and eyes. Hm, maybe I was wrong. Perhaps he could pull this off without my help. Perhaps he really should wait for the proper time, no matter how long that may take. Alucard paused for a moment and then laughed. Now where would the fun be in that! The ancient vampire suddenly snapped his fingers and walked forward. He would honor his promise to his lovely bride, hell, he had to! Alucard had enraged Integra before, and Alucard usually wound up sleeping alone in his coffin, for a very long time. But just because he promised not to interfere didn't mean he could lend a little help here and there, God knew Integra had!
As Alucard starred down at the present on the silk pillows, he suddenly grinned even more and conjured a bottle out of thin air. The bottle was hand crafted glass, filled with an ancient wine. The wine was priceless and old beyond measure, having been made from a long forgotten recipe that had not been made in centuries. But Alucard had once bought a massive amount of it, and had horded it over the centuries, using it sparingly, and only when the situation called for it. In fact, even though he bought all the bottles hundreds of years ago, he still had quite a stash. The wine was strong and spicy, but the flavor and age was nothing compared to it's secret affect. The wine, when drunk, intoxicated the drinker in an unusual manner. The wine made the drinker confront his or her feelings, confront their deepest and most hidden desires, and act upon them. The bottle didn't make you act upon feelings you didn't have, far from it! The proud vampire would never had used such a method. But it merely made you want to act upon those desires which you had but had been too afraid to act upon, just like Seras and Draco. As Alucard laid the bottle next to Draco's gift, he couldn't stop himself from grinning with anticipation. He knew Seras had feelings for Draco, he had known that for some time, she was just afraid to act upon them. And Draco was too afraid of being rejected to admit how he felt to her.
Alucard gently moved the bottle closer to the gift. This is going to be an interesting night! He thought with anticipation. He was amused by his son's and Seras's antics, but he had grown weary of their dancing around the matter. It was time for the two of them to face how they felt and act upon those desires! And if he had to nudge them in the right direction, all the better! With one last glance at the bottle he turned and left, not bothering to stay and watch the preceding.
He knew just how strong the wine was, having used it on Integra once or twice when she had forced him to sleep in his coffin for longer than he could stand to bare. A few cups of wine and Integra had gone from cold and withholding back to a wild and and insatiable. In fact, more than a couple of their children had been conceived the night Alucard had given his wife that wine. Though he had kept the truth about the wine to himself. He always enjoyed using the wine immensely, and used it as his ace in the hole when dealing with love. He only used it when he had to, but the situation called for it, and he surrendered the bottle without any regrets. To tell the truth, he was rather glad to be able to use it to aid his son! Now to make sure I'm no where near here when the fireworks start, or all the wine I have left won't make Integra forgive me!
But as Alucard strode away from Seras's room, knowing full well just what kind of fireworks would be taking place, the old vampire paused for a moment before heading back to his room for a small detour. After all, as Draco's father, Alucard could let himself be out done!
Later that Night
Seras walked into her room and knew instantly that some one had left her another gift. Her bed's curtains were open slightly, the ones next to her pillows! She shut the door and raced over to her bed with glee. She pulled the curtains back and found a large box of chocolates and a bottle of what looked like to be wine. Seras lifted up the gifts and place them next to the vase of roses before going to her closet and slipping into her favorite night gown. It was an incredible thin silk robe that clung to her body tightly, revealing most of her legs and every curve of her body. Integra had given it to her a month ago, smiling mischievously as Seras had tried it on. She remembered Integra had said with a smile. "Oh, he will love this!" While she didn't know who Integra was referring to, she agreed entirely. Seras knew that the robe was extremely revealing and sexual, but she felt so beautiful and sexy in it!
As Seras sat down on her soft couch, she poured herself a bottle as she tasted the chocolates. They were thick and creamy, just the way she liked them! And then she gently lifted the glass to her nose, inhaling gently. As she did she felt herself grow lightheaded for a second. But that passed, instantly replaced with a sudden thirst. She lifted the glass and downed the all the wine in one gulp, relishing in the burning tingle as the fiery liquid raced down her throat and into her stomach, filling her with a wonderful warm sensation. Seras sat back and sighed, feeling completely relaxed and at ease.
She reached forward and quickly poured another glass, sipping it slowly this time, savoring every drop. Seras had tasted countless wines over her life, and many of them recently, what with Alucard and Integra both fond of wine and Hellsing having a massive and near limitless amount of bottles in it's underground cellars. But this wine, this wine was unlike anything she had ever had before! As she slowly poured herself a third glass, her thoughts began to slowly drift over her life at Hellsing and the recent years of her life. They had been good years, despite the homicidal nature of the two eldest twins! And then there was Draco.
But as Seras thought of Draco, her body slowly began to change, ever so subtly, just like her thoughts. Seras began to marvel at the changes in the young man. No! She thought to herself suddenly. She thought about Draco, his strong body, his calm and determined eyes, and his unfathomable wisdom and compassion. No. She thought again, stronger this time. He is not a young man any more. A young man is a teenage boy, one who is still growing up. He is an adult, a full grown man. He had been an adult for a long time, I just never realized how much of an adult until now. And as Seras realized this, she began to think of Draco, thinking about how much he had change over the years. As she thought of his strong body and piercing blue eyes, she felt her heart begin to quicken and her blood begin to race. As she her blood began to warm and course through her veins, the memory of them kissing jokingly in the pub floated into her mind. But as she though back to the incident, she began to recall details, details that she had failed to notice due to her being blinded by the humor of the moment. She remembered the stunned and dreamy look in his eyes when she had pulled away. And she suddenly remembered his hesitance at breaking off, how he had tried to keep kissing her but had finally pulled away. As she remembered this and many other things, she began to wonder just how much of that had really been acting.
She placed a hand on her chest as she remembered the feeling of Draco's lips against her's, her hands on his face and his hand ever so slightly caressing her thighs. Seras paused for a moment, suddenly sitting up, trying to remember if his hand had been on her thigh. But as she thought about it, she suddenly admitted she didn't care, she honestly didn't care. Seras suddenly stood up and began to pace, unable to stop thinking about Draco. The more she thought about him, the more she came to realize how much she cared about him. She stopped and looked at the roses, inhaling their scent, trying to stop herself form thinking about Draco. Yes, think about all you're gifts. Gifts from some one who admires you and cares about you. Some one who has an unusual flair for magic and romance.
But as Seras thought that she suddenly stopped and starred at the roses, dumbfounded, unable to believe how blind and stupid she had been. MAGIC! She thought, unable to get the word out of her head. At first she had thought Alucard or another member of the family had placed the roses there for her on the behalf of a human suitor. But now she suddenly realized the truth, and felt like a complete fool for never seeing it! How could I have been so blind? DRACO! Draco and only Draco is capable of that! HE gave me the roses and changed them for me and changed them and the vase! He gave me all the gifts! As this thought rushed through her mind, she sat down, suddenly dizzy.
But now she was certain of many things, things that she should have realized before. But as she thought about it, she realized she hadn't wanted to realize them, at least on a subconscious level. Draco was the one who desired her! Draco was the one who loved her! And the more she thought about him, the more she pictured him in her mind, the more she came to realize one thing. I love him back. The thought simply occurred to her out of no where, and it didn't surprise her or stun her, and she didn't even consider why. All she knew was that she cared about Draco deeply. She had always liked him and cared for him, but over the last two months, and maybe even before that, her feelings had slowly deepened. She knew that she had slowly fallen in love with him. And as she thought about all the time the two of them had wasted and danced about their feelings, she came to one clear and startling thought. I want him! I want him hear and now! And as she accepted this thought, she began to wonder just how she could get Draco to visit her so late at night.
Else Where
Integra was sitting at her desk, sighing and looking down at the countless documents laying there in dismay. She sat back and sighed again, wanting nothing more than to fall asleep right there. But as Integra sat back and sighed, she suddenly noticed Alucard. Or more accurately, she suddenly noticed his smile! Integra was suddenly wide awake and very, very suspicious. And with good reason. When ever the old goat smiled like that, he was most certainly up to something! She starred at him for a long time before saying quietly. "Alucard?" She asked, saying his name slowly. Alucard looked at her still grinning, and Integra had to ask. "What are you so happy about?" But despite her determination to remain calm, she could not keep the suspicion out of her voice.
Alucard grinned at his wife and said with a laugh. "Oh, I'm just happy that my son is finally becoming a man. I think Seras should be good and ready by now, and she will probably be calling him any minute now. Ah! To think that Draco is a grown man now! Hopefully he'll be out disemboweling innocent people and ripping the beating hearts out of living peoples chest's soon. Hm, maybe that would be some good father son bonding time! Come to think of it I haven't maimed and tortured anyone lately. Yes! That would be the perfect time to ask how the night went. I'll have to do it soon though. Ah well, the sooner the better!" Integra starred mutely at her husband as he rubbed his hands together in anticipation, a demonic grin on his face and a sadistic gleam in his eyes. She registered quite a few things wrong with what he had just said, and she would have to deal with those quickly! But she would deal with those later, focusing on the most immediate problem.
"What did you do?" She growled, her voice threatening. Alucard sighed and walked over, picking up her glass of wine and taking a sip. The glass disappeared for a moment as he sat down on her desk, but he quickly passed it back to her after puckering his lips in dislike of the wine. He looked at her calmly and said in an even voice. "Oh, don't be so dramatic! I didn't do anything to break our promise, though you certainly did. By the way, I bet Draco will love the robe you gave Seras. I wonder if I could ever see you in one like it? I neither interfered nor got in the way of their relationship in anyway." He paused for a moment before adding a grin. "I merely prodded them in the right directing." He paused before adding with an even more wide grin. "Speaking of prodding, I do believe our son is no doubt prodding our female friend Seras in a manner that both of them find most enjoyable!" Integra sputtered at her husbands bold and brazen remark and grabbed her glass of wine and downed the whole glass in a couple of gulps.
She put down the glass and starred at him grimly. She doubted he had done anything to place their son or Seras in danger, for he loved them both and would never harm them or cause them pain. But on the other hand Alucard wasn't very good at subtly.(Ha! That's what she thinks!) "If you did anything to upset them, I'll—" Alucard cut her off with a laugh. "You'll what? Make me sleep in a coffin by myself? I doubt that. It's been quite a while since the two of us had a good long haul in bed." He paused before adding with a large grin and a twinkle in his eyes. "And I seem to remember you being rather wild when ever we finally do have some fun after that long. In fact, I seem to remember you being so wild I can almost not keep up. Almost."
As Integra starred ta him hard, trying to maintain her anger and displeasure, she realized that it had been a rather long time since the last time they had made love. Too long. A voice in her head. And as she starred at her husband, she could help but to notice that she suddenly was rather wide awake, and couldn't stop herself from glancing at their bedroom, where a rather comfortable and large bed awaited, completely cut off from the rest of the Compound, and completely soundproof! Suddenly Alucard was behind her, lifting her to her feet. As she starred at his grinning face, she huffed and sighed, shaking her head. "How do you do that? When ever I want to stay angry, you always manage to calm me down." Alucard slipped a small bottle into his inner jacket pocket without Integra noticing. "Oh, I have my ways." He said with a grin.
"I know you do." Integra said with a sly smile. And with that she calmly turned and walked towards the bedroom, her hips swaying ever so slightly as she walked. As she reached the door, she looked back and said huskily, her eyes promising a night of wonder. "You coming?" Alucard nodded and quickly crossed the room, suddenly all thoughts of Draco and Seras gone. He'd talk to his son tomorrow. In the mean time, the duty of marriage called. Alucard smiled even broader. Ah, the sacrifices I make. The ancient vampire thought with a chuckle. As he walked in to the room and saw Integra already in her most revealing nightgown, grinning and waiting, he realized without a shadow of a doubt that this would be an unforgettable night for him and Integra as well as his son and Seras!
Back in Seras's Room
Draco walked up to Seras's door and knocked lightly, more than a little nervous. Draco had been reading an old tomb when he had sensed Seras calling him. Despite that lateness of the hour he had stopped what he was doing and gone off to her room, albeit quietly. The Compound was eerily silent around him, and Draco couldn't help but to wonder why Seras had summoned him. I wonder if she liked her gift? "Come in, Draco." A voice from inside purred. The voice sounded odd to Draco, but he ignored that and walked in, but stopped dead in his tracks when he saw Seras, the door slowly shutting behind him. Seras was wearing a thin silk night gown, one that clung to her body tightly and barely covered the top of her thighs. Seras was reclining on her couch, and as he stood there, unable to stop himself from starring, Seras grinned at him and crossed her thighs, the robe sliding back even more.
What's going on? Draco wondered weakly, though truth be told that wasn't bothering him too much. Seras slowly stood up and stretched, the movement causing Draco to blush and advert his eyes. What is going on with Seras. She's acting as if.....as if.....as...if, no, SURLY NOT! But Seras slowly walked over to him, smiling warmly, her eyes filled with energy and a hunger Draco had never seen before. As Seras reached him, she grinned and purred and a voice that made Draco's heart beat all the fast. "I'm so glad you came, Draco. I wanted to thank you for you're gift. I wanted to thank you for all you're gifts." Draco's eyes widened and Seras laughed warmly, her laughter beautiful and intoxicating.
"Oh, yes, I know you were the one's giving my the gifts. Just like I know how over the last few months you have been trying to pursue me in the hopes of winning my heart." She paused and then whispered. "Just like I know how you weren't faking our kiss at the pub." Draco's eyes widened even more, and Seras grinned and leaned forward, her face only inches from his, their eyes, and lips, only inches apart. Seras whispered to him, her hot breath on his face, Draco's face burning as he starred at her, suddenly having to fight the urge to lean forward and kiss her. "I know you were really kissing me at the pub, kissing me because you wanted to. You enjoyed it, I could tell." She paused before adding in an even quieter voice. "And I enjoyed it too."
And as she said this, as the words had barely left her lips, she stepped forward and kissed him, her warm lips against his, her hands wrapping around his waist and pulling him against her. Draco was stunned, but only for a moment. The stunned and confused part of him washed away. Soon he wrapped his arms around Seras and pulled her into a tight embrace, his body pushing against hers, his lips never leaving hers. And as he stood there holding himself against Seras, their lips and bodies entwined, he could feel something stirring inside him, something primal and hungry, a burning hunger unlike anything he had ever felt or experienced in his entire life. When they finally broke apart they starred ta each other, stunned and breathless, but extremely happy.
Draco looked at Seras and whispered. "I, I don't know what to say. I've wanted this for so long, and now that the time has finally come, I—" Seras silenced him with a finger to his lips. She starred into Draco's eyes, so mature and wise, and smiled. "I've wanted this as well. I just never realized it. I, I don't know how it happened, Draco. I've always liked you and admired you, but," Seras paused and then said what she knew she had to say. "But over the last few months I've fallen in love with you Draco." As she said this Draco jolted back as if he had been struck. "You did?" He said weakly, unable to believe what was happening. Seras nodded at him, her face confused. "I, thought you would be happy." She said quietly, unsure of what to make of his reaction.
But any confusion melted away as Draco's eyes suddenly lit up and had grabbed her and suddenly pulled her into another blissful kiss, this time putting all the passion and care, lust and desire, putting everything he had ever felt or thought into that kiss, letting Seras see for the first time just how deep his feelings ran for her. Seras felt her legs grow week and her head grow dizzy, unable to cope with amount of passion and desire that was pouring out of Draco. She had known he liked her, but as they stood there, Seras came to realize that Draco's feelings ran deeper than she had ever imagined. Finally Draco pulled back, grinning like a fool as he looked at her, and Seras clung to him, her legs still weak. As she stood there, clinging to him, she thought about all the implications and thoughts and consequences that would come with this relationship, but as she slowly sank to the floor, she knew with in her heart she didn't care.
As she fell to the floor Draco leaned down and swept her up in his strong arms and carried her towards her bed. She could tell from his happy face that he didn't have quite have what she had in mind. As he laid her down on her bed, he didn't crawl in. Instead he remained standing, starring down at her in wonder, unable to believe that this was really happening. Draco smiled an leaned down and kissed her on the lips gently, clearly meaning to not go any farther, but Seras suddenly grinned and grabbed his shirt and yanked him down onto the bed. As he fell down on top of her she rolled over so that she was kneeling on top of him, his waste between her thighs. Draco starred up at her, stunned at the turn of events. Seras bent down and kissed him, her body pressing against his.
Draco lay there, unable to believe what was happening. He was lying in Seras's bed, with the woman who had just admitted that she loved him lying on top of him! As Seras kissed him he tried to sort through the thoughts in his head, which were screaming for him to stop, and the burning hunger in his heart, which was howling for him to go ahead and do what they both wanted to do. Draco lay there, his thoughts and feelings raging back and forth, unable to decide what to do. But as Seras pulled away and sat up on top of him, her thighs rubbing against his legs, the top of her robe fell away, leaving her upper body bare. As Draco starred up at the topless Seras, who was starring down at him with hungry and lustful eyes, Draco felt his mind go blank, suddenly stripped of all thoughts and reasons as the desires within his heart and body took over, his reason instantly replaced with burning lust, all thoughts of restraint gone.
He flipped Seras over and rolled on top of her, his lips finding hers, his hands slowly sliding over his stomach, her smooth skin cool beneath his burning hands. Seras gasped as his hands slowly slid up to her breasts, his burning hot hands sending tendrils of pleasure down her body, making her lightheaded for a moment. As they lay there, all sense of time was lost to them. All thoughts of the past and the future, gone. All thoughts of tomorrow were stripped of their minds, all thoughts of of the rest of the family no longer important. All that mattered to the two of them was that they had each other, and that they made the most of the moment.
Seras grabbed his shirt and ripped it off his chest, tossing it to the floor with a smile, starring up at his muscular chest in wonder. She had always known that Draco worked out intensly every day, but she had never imagined this much! As she starred up at his muscular chest, she smiled as she lifted her hands and ran her fingers over his muscles. As her fingers slid up and down his chest, she was impressed and more than a little excited by how physicaly strong and powerful Draco. Her hands roamed up and down his chest, her nails digging into his skin. Moments later her fingers stopped roaming and sucddenly began decending until they reached his pants, and as her fingers curled around his belt Seras opened her mouth, her fangs sliding out as she hissed in pleasure, her eyes glowing bright red in anticipation. Draco's eyes glowed just as brightly as she tore off his belt and his pants slid down. A moment later Draco was lying on top of her once more, kissing her slowly, with nothing but her robe separating them.
As Draco softly caressed her body with his hands, Seras grabbed his hands and lowered them to the knot holding her robe in place. As his hand hesitated on the knot, unsure if they were ready for this, Seras leaned her mouth next to his ear and whispered. "I am ready for this, you don't have to be afraid. I want this as much as you do. Now take me." Her hot breath and sensual voice stripped what little restrain he had left, and a moment later he tossed her robe on the floor beside the rest of their clothes. As he pressed himself against Seras's bare body, he basked in the feeling of her skin against his, her breasts rubbing against his chest, her lips against his. He could feeling himself growing more and more excited, and Draco could tell Seras was to from her gasping breath and smiling face.
Finaly Draco broke their kiss and looked her in the eye, his eyes asking permision. Seras looked up at him, smiling broadly, her eyes glazed with anticipation. She nodded up at him and closed her eyes, reaching up and wrapping her arms around his shoulders. Draco grinned and a moment later he lowered himself onto her slowly, gasping as he felt himself entering Seras for the first time. As he entered her Seras gasped loudly as well, hissing in delight, her nails digging into his back as she tightened her grip on his shoulders. A moment later Seras wrapped her legs and pulled Draco against her, kissing him gently as he slowly entered her gently. But their caution and slow restraint quickly disappeared, and soon the very bed shook as they gave into all the feelings and desires they had kept pent up for so long.
As the night wore on they explored each others in ways that left them breathless and panting, satisfied but somehow wanting more and more. Soon Draco felt a pressure building inside of his body. A wave of pure pleasure and desire washed over him as he felt it growing growing more and more, until he could hardly stand it. He felt as if he would explode if he didn't release the pressure. But as he felt himself about to explode, he suddenly stopped and pulled back quickly in fear. But as he tried to pull away Seras wrapped her legs around his waits and pulled him tightly against her, wrapping her arms around his back and holding him in place. "Don't." Was all she whispered into his ear. He tried to pull away again and whispered back. "I don't want to get you pregnant." Seras giggled in his ears and said with a sigh. "I have wanted to be a mother for over 20 years, but I never met the right man, until now. If you can't handle being a father, then do it. Otherwise don't stop." She pulled back and lay back on her pillows, looking up at him, unsure what his decision would be, but clearly hoping he would continue.
Draco paused for a moment, a thousand thoughts and possibilities racing through his mind. But out of no where a sudden clarity came over him. And all he could think of was how much he cared for her. I love Seras, I know I do. I may be young, but I know beyond a shadow of a doubt I love her. She could have had anyone she wanted, but she chose me. He looked down at her, her smiling face, her eyes so full of love and compasion. But at the same time he saw something he had never seen before. He looked at her, and realised she wanted this, she needed this. She didn't need to become pregnant, no, what she needed was a relationship beyond a simple boyfriend. A relationship deeper and more meaningful. A relationship that could develope into something long and lasting. Something that could last as long as she did with her immortal life. A relationship that could start a family. Draco realized she wanted more than a lover, she wanted a mate, a partner, and a family. She needed and wanted that, and Draco would give it to her, he wanted to give it to her.
Draco smiled down at her, nodded and said in a quite voice. " I bet you will make a wonderful mother." As Seras looked up at him, clearly surprised at his words. Draco smiled and whispered. "You want a relationship, one deeper than a mere boyfriend. You want a mate, and a family. I want the same thing. So, I will give you what you want." As he spoke Seras's face lit up in the brightest and most honest smile Draco had ever seen. And with that Draco slowly lowered himself on top of her, his lips meeting hers once more as he entered her again. Soon Draco felt the building pressure and pleasure once more, and this time he did not slow down of stop. Minuted later, just when he felt he really would explode, he drove himself into Seras with all his might and grabbed her back and pulled her against him. Seras wrapped her legs around him and kissed him passionately. Moments later the two of them climaxed and Draco and Seras groaned and gasped in disbelief but never broke their kiss as they tried to cope with the flood of pleasures and sensations raging through their bodies. Finally they broke their kiss, panting heavily, but wanting more. And more they did. Much more.
Hours later they were lying peacefully in bed, Draco on his back, Seras lying next to him, her head on his chest, her body against his. As they drifted off to sleep, both of them were smiling contently. Seras fell asleep first, breathing lightly as she rested on his chest. As he lay there, trying to digest everything that had happened, and everything that would happen because of this, he couldn't help but to smile. As he wrapped his arm around Seras and pulled her against him, he thought about what she ahd wanted. A mate, a partner. Some one who would stand by her, some one who would love her. As he starred at her sleeping form, he knew in his hear that he could do all that, that he would do that, and he would be glad to do so.
AUTHOR'S NOTE : Please Review! Hope you enjoyed. Next time, Seras and Draco wake up and face what they did, and face what it means. As they come to terms with their relationship, the tell the rest of the clan of their decisions. Oh, side note, this is only the first plot line. The Bloodline of Alucard has many plot twists, all with different family members. All I can say is there is much more to come.
