I do not own Hellsing, or any of its related characters, this is a fanfic.
This chapter is dedicated to 0-Girlycard-0 in thanks. I pinged on about the 'thirty' thing being in reference to Walter not Seras only once I'd started writing. Sorry about that. Night shift's make me a bit slow sometimes! Anyway, next chapter. I hope you all like it.


"Master...?" Seras piped up once the butler had left and his angry footsteps had faded.

Alucard chuckled and watched the door, his third eye glowed and his face was alight with unashamed pleasure at the butlers reaction.

"Master? What did that mean?" Seras tried again.

Alucard looked at her and shrugged "Go ask him sometime Police girl. I'm not going to tell you."

As he got up Seras clutched at his sleeve "Did you two fall out sometime in the past?"

"You are very nosy today Seras." he commented dryly "I told you, ask him."

"But he's not likely to tell me!" she protested

"And on that presumtion you're going to pester me?"

Seras smiled sweetly "Yes. But if you don't tell me then I'm going to flirt some more with Walter."

Alucard's eyes glowed and he growled "Just remember what I said Police girl; he's every bit a moster as I am. He's done things that you'd be

shocked to hear. Don't come crying to me if you aren't happy when you learn that because you've been warned. Don't get too close to Walter

Dolneaz - that 'Angel' isn't always charming and proper."


Walter was downstairs, he smarted angrily and washed the dishes harder. Damn Alucard for mentioning the past! Why the hell could he not leave
well alone?

He was interrupted by soft footsteps behind him, he turned and saw Seras hanging about in the doorway.

For a second his gaze wandered over her and he took in her strong legs, her large firm breasts, those big innocent eyes...

He smiled pleasantly at her "Good evening, Miss Victoria. Is there something you need?"

Seras shuffled in the doorway and came into the kitchen. The kitchen was a large place, with lots of room to work and plently of surfaces to

prepare food and drink. She came over to the side next to Walter and hopped up onto it, crossing her legs and getting comfortable.

"I was wondering what that was about, back in there with Alucard?"

Walter smiled but his gaze returned to the dishes "Oh nothing, just a bit history between us."

Seras looked carefully at Walters face "But you really lost it with him back there Walter! That's not just history is it?"

Walters face twisted with distaste. "Please Miss, I'd rather not revisit the past tonight. I shall tell you another time, I promise."

Seras smiled at the butler "Alright then, fair enough."

she hopped off the side and walked over to the door.

Walter could hardly take his eyes off the view...

He shook his head, for crying out loud Walter what are you thinking? He was old enough to be her grandfather for God's sake!

Seras tried to hide her dissapointment at Walter's muteness on the subject. But still, he had promised to tell her sometime, and that was good

enough for now. She opened the kitchen door, but as she stepped through it she heard Walter's voice call her back.

"Miss Victoria?"

She popped her head back in "Yes Walter?"

The butler was finishing his dishes and rinsed out the last of the plates that the Geese had used before they left. "Do you fancy a drink? I mean,

since I'm nearly done here with these?"

Seras almost immediately agreed simply on the grounds that Walter was a good looking guy. But she pushed down that pirimative part of herself

and tried to at least not look easy... "Okay. Sure." she said nonchalantly and walked back in.

Walter dried his hands. Seras shook her head and a smile crept onto her face.

Walter even makes doing the housework seem appealing and sexy...

She snapped herself out of the reveire as Walter popped the cloth on the side to dry and went to a small fridge.

He pulled out two small bags of blood.

Seras groaned inwardly. She kind of hoped that a drink meant something more medicinal... Wait. Hold on, scratch that last comment.

Walter poured the two bags into an empty wine bottle.

"It's for Alucard Miss."

She felt foolish, of course! Her master always took his supper in a wine bottle.

"Now then, I think that this will do nicely?" Walter commented as he drew out a sealed up white wine.

She mumbled "Walter, it'll make me sick."

Walter laughed "No it won't."

She looked puzzled and Walter elaborated quickly.

"As you're a full blood now, you can drink a little wine and not be ill. Beforehand all your body craved was blood to nourish it. Now that it's had its

fill of that you can enjoy a small amount of normal drink, the body will cope."

Seras looked hopeful "Food?"

Walter smiled sadly "Unfortunately Alucard said solid food will never be an option for any true vampire. But he once told me story of how he

shared a fine champagne with a lady he was romantically involved with once. He said it was a wonderful sensation."

Seras felt her flesh twitch in between her legs and her mouth went dry.

"Shall we?" the butler offered with a charming smile.


Alucard sat in the sub level. He glowered at the ceiling but did nothing. His mind ran back to the past, to another room in the Hellsing Manor. He

shuddered in disgust. He shook his head, poor Seras. She had no idea what she was getting in to.

He shrugged, she was a true vampire. He didn't need to babysit her. Let her learn, and meanwhile why not let Walter have his fun? If would be

good for the young Walter to be back to his old self before Alucard faced him off about he past.

An old Walter was fine. He had no issues with the old Walter, who'd been quite charming and tolerant. He'd been a good friend and much needed

company through the long, boring evenings.

But the young one? Ah, with the younger Walter who hadn't had the sensibilities of old age... now there he had a few things to settle before they

would work together again.

But they would be settled. Oh yes.


In the guest room Seras laughed at one of Walters funnier stories.

"You really did that?"

Walter chuckled and lounged back in an arm chair "I did, yes. Hand on my heart Seras, thats a true story."

His use of her name made her blush. Walter noticed it and grinned before he took another sip of wine.

"So, my dear. You like the younger me, eh?" he inquired with a naughty smile over his glass.

Seras laughed nervously and looked into her wine glass, which was still half full "Well..."

"My age isn't off putting? Tell me please, I'd love to hear your opinion."

Seras blushed at being put on the spot but she put the thoughts into a sensible order before she answered.

"You... look good for your age. And you're quite charming Walter."

The man grinned "Why thank you, Miss."

"Stop it!" she giggled "You make me sound like some old schoolteacher."

"Alright then. I shall call you Seras then."

She laughed again, God but the wine must be bloody strong, she felt a bit under influence...

Walter leaned forward in his chair and propped his arms on his knees. "Go on. You talk for a bit. I'm getting bored of this conversation being all

about my life story." he poured more wine into his glass and offered it to her.

Seras looked a little flushed.

"Ah" he commented with a humoured smile "I think you'd better stop for a bit..."

Seras frowned and took the bottle from him. She smiled confidently "I've been drinking for a few years, you know Walter? I'm over twenty."

Walter smiled "Barely my dear. I saw the file when you joined us. But alright, one last glass. Then no more for a bit, okay?"

She smiled fondly at him "Deal."

Walter raised his eyebrows and poured more into her glass.

Seras sipped at the wine, admiring the way the light sparkled on the top of the pale amber liquid.

A rather cheeky idea popped into her head.

"So Walter, this age thing? It's not an issue with you" She asked him innocently.

He looked confused and tilted his head. "I don't follow." he asked her.

She grinned and let her saucier side come a bit more to the surface "I mean, with me being much younger than you?"

He laughed "God, you're terrible!" he stated "I'm old enough to be your grandfather!"

She smiled sweetly at him "No. Perhaps my father... if you'd had me obsenely young at the age of ten or twelve."

Walter's eyes went sharp and mischevious. "Ah." he breathed "You mean, just to look at, yes?"

"Mm hm." she said and raised her eyebrows suggestively.

Walter licked his lips and looked sheepishly at her "You know, Sir Integra said she doesn't like me being too young..."

Seras corrected him "No Walter, she said she didn't like you being a boy. Be older than sixteen... be... I don't know. Be twenty or twenty five or

something like that."

Walter chuckled "Why do I get the impression this is going somewhere quite innapropriate?"

She giggled "If you play your cards right Walter."

The man hesistated and seemed to be fighting between desire and duty.

Seras smiled sweetly "Go on Walter. Do it for me." she urged "I'd really like to see what you look like at that age."


Alucard rolled his eyes below them. God Walter, you had no compunctions like that in the past! Certainly not with me anyway.

The Nosfiratu took his glasses off his face and set them down.

He picked up his wine glass.

"Your move little Angel."

He raised a toast to the couple above him. He thought for a moment that he should feel somehow perverse or at least a little guilty for watching,

but then he realsied he didn't care either way.

If they made a lot of noise then it was hardly his fault that he could hear them after all.


Walter rose off the chair and mumbled "You know this is s bad idea, right?"

Seras smirked and asked him "And why is that Walter?"

"We're both very drunk, and you're attracted to me."

She shrugged "Oh well, life's fun like that. Now show me."

He grinned "All right then. I did my best."

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. That strange low hiss came from his body, and it steamed slightly. His height shrank slightly and his

hair went more tousled. He staggered and collapsed back into the chair. His face was more boyish and his lips were slightly more full, the skin was

a little more coloured than the paleness of his older selves. His clothes were still the same but the buttons on his waistcoat were undone as well

as the top buttons on his shirt, which exposed a graceful neck above a tie held in a loose knot.

He opened his eyes, which were large and attractive. The blue orbs beneath the dark eyebrows sparkled with mischief and pleasure.

"That was fun!" he whispered breathlessly in a rich purr "God, Seras, I think I need a drink."

Seras jaw went slack as she looked at the young Walter Dolneaz. The man was gulping down the wine as quickly as manners allowed without

looking boorish.

He put the glass down and wiped his lips "Ah!" he sighed "That was good!"

Seras was amazed "W- Walter?" she had to ask, she pinched herself slightly unsure if she might have nodded off with the wine in her system.

She hadn't.

The young butler looked at her and raised a coy eyebrow, he purred "You approve, my lovely Seras?"

She stammered "Oh yes, very much!"

Walter smirked "Oh good."

Seras felt dazed, God that voice was sensual!

He stood and gave her a twirl, then he paused and struck a pose for her with his hands behind his head and his hip arched out.

That was a very nice body, she thought.

Walter grinned and leaned down so his face was mere inches away "Why, whatever's the matter Seras? Cat got your tongue?"

Seras blushed and let out a weak laugh.

"Never mind." Walter said then leaned forward, catching her in a kiss that left her stunned.

Wow. Seriously Wow!

Walter grinned, he hadn't felt this chipper in ages! And Seras looked very good... well that was a slight understatement on his behalf. She looked

bloody amazing right now! He laughed at her expression.

"Come on" he teased and stroked a finger down her face "You're not that shocked surely?"

Seras looked up with those large attractive blue eyes and a naughty smile crept onto her face. She leapt up onto her feet, then grabbed Walter

pulling him into another kiss and pushed him back into the chair behind him. Her lips were locked on his and she grunted and pressed harder, her

tongue exploring his mouth as she hands crawled up his body.

Walter let out a muffled laugh and squirmed delightfully underneath her.

Suddenly his hands shot out and cupped her buttocks and with a grunt he lifted her up and turned around. He then fell backwards, making Seras

shriek and wince as Walter hit the floor. She was however once again pulled back into Walter and the young man kissed her passionately and

fiercely. His mouth on her lips and her neck as his hand snaked its way into her hair and scratched at the back of her scalp.

She moaned into his mouth to try and relieve the pressure within her.

It didn't help relieve the pressure, in fact it was a bit counter productive as it only encouraged Walter's attention.

Walter kissed Seras more fiercely, the Police girl was getting seriously flushed. In fact, she was actually trembling with desire.

How delightfully appealing, he though with a saucy grin.

He looked at her, straddled over him as she was and his gaze fell on her body.

With a smirk, he snaked his hand to her mouth and gingerly slid a digit into her mouth, slowly pushing it in. Seras moaned and sucked on it, her

eyes were distant and pleasured.

With the other Walter began to undo her top.

Her breasts fully exposed, Walter leaned up and licked between them with a moan of pleasure.

Seras snapped out of it and pulled away from the finger. "Oh no! No, no!" she shrieked with a laugh and slapped his hand away from her

mouth "No one said anything about sex or undressing!"

This made Walter moue.

His pouting puppy dog expression made her laugh harder.

"Well, if you say no, then fair enough." the butler allowed "then perhaps me?"

She swallowed hard "What do you mean?" she asked breathlessly.

He smirked and undid his tie, throwing it over his shoulder. He then began to undo the buttons on his shirt, exposing a gymnasts physique and a

dancer grace as he snaked his way out of it on the floor.

Seras looked on, practically drooling over the sight of the man underneath her.

She leaned over and kissed his chest, her tongue snaked its way out and licked at the nipples making Walter whimper.

She felt something hard between her legs. Walter had somehow managed to undo his flies and get himself out.

"I'm supple." he explained with a cheeky wink.

Seras grinned and ran a finger down the length of the digit "And what do you expect me to do with this?" she enquired innocently, batting her

eyelashes at him.

Walter chuckled "Oh I don't know, any thoughts on the matter?" he asked her.

She grinned and looked down "Well..." she took a hold of it and worked her hand up and down the length.

Walter leaned his head back and moaned in pleasure.

She went at it harder and faster.

Walter gasped "Oh jesus!" his eyes went wide.

Seras giggled "Good is it?" she flirted.

Walter pushed her back off him and bolted straight up, trying to block the view from Sir Integra who was stood in the doorway looking anything

but impressed with the scene in front of her.

Seras went scarlet, let out a squeak of embarrasment and quickly covered herself up.

Walter gulped hard.

Integra raised an eyebrow and asked in a clipped voice "Alright, who's first to tell me an excuse?"

lol, I was rather amused at that.
R+R please.