Hi everyone. For all still reading, thank you. I was just checking in to see how you guys like it so far. Also, I just went through the anime again and realized, yeah my story can't follow that. I have things I want to put in but trying to fit it in, even if the plot is only loosely used, is still going to be tricky. Instead, I will use a few things out of the manga/anime. Most of the plot, including the main villain, is going to be mine. I think I am also changing the personalities of some characters. Not beyond recognition, just really bringing out the traits I like best. Also the lemons are coming up very shortly. As in this chapter. Not AxS just yet. She's still too innocent at the moment. :P Now on with the show.
The moment the click was heard, the office was filled with laughter. The vampires' faces were full of delight.
"Pencil in your slot. Good one." Drake laughed patting the other vampire on the shoulder.
"And when he heard you moan. I was in the room and even I thought you were about to come." Alucard joined in. They spent a minute laughing and remarking about their little prank. Integra bit back her smile. Didn't want them to get a big head.
"Ok children. We are on call right now so bedtime." She interjected. They turned to look at her. Again, she noticed how much they looked alike.
"As you wish master." They chanted as they bowed. They turned to exit. They rarely used their portals now days. They seemed to prefer phasing out of the room then walking back to their champers. A sudden shriek echoed down the hall. Integra felt the cigar snap in her fingers.
"Bloody vampires." She sighed.
"Do you ever intend on telling her?" Drake asked, breaking the silence.
"Are we on that again?" Alucard responded, sounding bored. Drake turned and glared at the other vampire. He was such a pain in the ass sometimes.
"Yes we are still on it. You are really playing a little dangerous here." He warned. The other vampire just sighed.
"Master has been warned that the rules apply to both girls."
"You said she has a habit of disobeying if it doesn't sit right with her."
"So what?"
Not a moment after the words slipped out, Alucard felt himself shoved into the wall. Strong arms pinned his shoulders. Glinting steel eyes glared at him. He glared back. The two nosferatu glowered at each other, neither willing to break. After what seemed like eternity, Drake broke contact and sighed.
"I hope your control is as good as you think. I would hate for sister to be so brutally ravished." He said, still not meeting the gaze. Alucard's eyes widened momentarily. Drake released him and began walking to his own room. He was a few steps away when he heard the snicker.
"I have long ago conquered such trivial things as desire." He scoffed. The other vampire turned back, a knowing look in his eyes.
"I thought I did to." He admitted before heading off again. Alucard stared at his friend's retreating form. He always had his instincts well under control. At least, he thought he did. Pushing the thought aside, he phased into his room. He was greeted by a most unusual surprise. His little fledgling was on her back, the other one straddling her. He could smell the blood as it dripped down her hand. At the brief snippet he caught, it seemed Mel was trying to feed her little sister.
"Is it my birthday?" he asked, voice as smooth as silk. Seras looked at her master, blushing at his grin. Mel took the opportunity and forced her hand onto the other girl's mouth. Blood dripped onto the lips, and a few drops slipped inside. For a moment Seras forgot everything. She forgot her aversion. Forgot her hesitation. Hell she even forgot that her master was there. All that she could think about was the delicious liquid seeping into her mouth. She sucked at the wound, drawing more of the delicious substance out. A soft purr of contentment sounded low in her throat. All too soon the hand was removed. She tried to reach for it again, only to be forced back down.
"You only need a bit to keep you going." Mel said as she got off. She helped the other girl up. They exchanged smiles. For the first time in a long time, Seras felt great. The blood packet that Alucard had in his hand had no appeal to her. What little guilt she felt quickly dissipated when she saw Mel was ok. She didn't look weak or anything.
"Master is probably waiting for me right now." She said. Flashing a smile at Seras, she began walking out the door. Alucard grabbed her shoulder, and spun her to face him.
"Thank you for the blood." He said sincerely. Mel smiled and gave a quick nod.
"Anytime." She responded. A slow grin crept onto Alucards face. Mel's eyes widened and she jumped back. "I meant for her. She can have blood anytime. Not you. Just her. I gotta go."
The door slammed as the brunette rushed out. Alucard turned towards the girl still in the room. He looked at her hungrily, like a beast eyeing its dinner. She felt frozen to the spot as he stepped closer. A hand gripped her chin and gently forced it up. Bright red eyes stared at her behind orange tinted shades. Slowly he lowered his head and Seras felt like her heart was about to burst. Inch by inch her drew closer, stopping just a hair's breadth away from her lips. She felt his tongue slide across her lips and partly down her chin. Letting go of her chin, he stood back to his full height.
"Her blood is very sweet. No wonder you allowed it." He chuckled. Seras watched as his tongue lazily glided over his lips. She felt a shiver run down her spine. Alucard walked over to his favorite chair and plopped down.
"It is still very early. Why don't you pull up a seat police girl?" He offered, voice low and seductive. Her knees grew weak under his gaze. She looked down at her shoes, trying to shake off the feeling.
"No master. " She said, eyes still glued to the ground.
"No?" The question was not filled with anger, but amusement.
"I…I have a busy day tomorrow." She said, slightly louder than she had meant. The words echoed off the wall.
"Very well then. Promise to visit me again soon police girl. It gets so boring around here. I am sure we could find something fun to do." He chuckled. Seras felt herself blush.
"Yes master." She squeaked before bolting out the door. Alucard watched her go, scurrying away like a little mouse. Her mouthwatering scent still lingered in his room. Pouring some of the blood into his crystal goblet he twirled it around. He took a sip, enjoying the feel of it on his tongue. His thoughts turned back to his little fledgling.
"Dear brother. How long did it take you to bed your own little draculina." He mused.
Mel walked into the chamber, softly closing the door. Drake was sprawled out in the bed they shared. Quietly, she moved across the room, trying not to disturb him. She stripped out of her clothes, breathing a sigh of relief. She hated the constricting articles, but it was better than wandering around naked. Tiptoeing the remaining steps, she slid carefully into bed. An arm wrapped around her stomach and a face nuzzled into her neck. Apparently her caution was unwarranted. The hand slid down and grabbed her hand. He lifted it up to see.
"You cut yourself." He observed.
"I fed her." She answered. A gentle kiss was placed on her neck, and she felt fangs graze across her flesh. A moan escaped her lips.
"Isn't that a naughty little fledgling. Feeding someone, but not offering any to your master." He whispered silkily in her ear. "How should I punish you?"
He pulled her hand closer, and slowly licked the wound. Mel felt heat pool between her legs and whimpered. Something hard prodded her lower back. He released her hand and began tracing patterns on her stomach. Nipping and kissing her exposed throat, his hand sunk lower. Her legs parted of their own accord and his hand was drawn to the radiating heat. His finger brushed against her moist slit. The room was filled with soft whimpers. She gasped as his finger slipped inside. Her legs opened further. She felt the smile against her neck as he added another finger. He pulled them out, then let them sink back in at a leisurely pace. Soft moans and pleas escaped her lips. She begged him to go faster, begged him for more. All requests were denied. It was torture how he played. Slowly slipping in and out, occasionally rubbing against her clit. She thrust her hips, trying to get more. He threw his leg over her hips, pinning her in place. He continued his slow methodical strokes.
"Have you learned your lesson little one?" his voice was low and tempting, his breath drifting over her ear. She nodded her head furiously, whimpers pouring out of her throat. "Very well."
He withdrew his fingers and she mewled at the loss. He pulled his leg off her hips. His left arm slid under her neck, while his right arm slid between her legs. He pulled her eager legs apart, giving himself access. His cock slipped between her legs, and her thrust it into her dripping center.
She cried out when she felt him enter, stretching her walls almost painfully. He thrust again, enjoying as she yelled. He picked up the pace. The position restricted his depth, but not his speed. He locked his elbow beneath the crook of her knee, forcing her to open wider. His hand crept down and he began to play with her clit. He could feel her juices sliding down her thigh. He continued his assault, enjoying how he could make her scream.
He's so big! Seras jolted awake. What the hell was that? Her mind was in a frenzy. She had been sleeping soundly until the voice. It sounded like someone screaming. But it came from inside her head. A blush spread across her cheeks as she remembered what the voice had shouted.
