A Left Foot Trapped in a Sensual Seduction

When I woke up, something felt off. It took a few moments for me to realize what it was.

There was the cold of draped across my waist, the cold body pressed against my back. I could feel my eyes widen.

Last night hadn't been a dream like I'd hoped.

I sat up slowly, carefully, holding the blanket to my chest. I closed my eyes tightly, then glanced over my shoulder.

Alucard was sleeping still, or looked like he was, and was nearly the mirror image of the picture on my computer.

It only took a few second for me to blush.

I crawled out of bed quickly and pulled on my clothes, glancing over my shoulder to make sure Alucard was still out.

I could still feel his cold hands on my skin, his kisses on my neck…

I shook my head, shoving the thoughts away. This was Alucard. Everything that had happened last night, he wouldn't let me live down.

But… He loved me. He said he did. Was it fact? Or was he just playing another trick?

I grabbed his coat and pulled it on.

Before I left though, I paused, and turned back to Alucard. He was still sleeping, even when I walked over and sat next to him on the bed. He seemed so peaceful. Almost… happy.

I exhaled softly and bent down to kiss his forehead. Suddenly, his arms were latched around my waist and he rolled over, pinning me against the bed.

"Now," he purred softly, kissing my neck, "Where do you think you're going, Miss Isabelle? And with my jacket too."

"A-Alucard…" I muttered, my lips stumbling over his name. He grinned, kissing me gently.

"Yes?"

"I-I thought you were sleeping," I said, wrapping my arms around his neck.

"I was," he said, "But I was lonely without you. I thought some human thing woke you up."

"We have to go home, Alucard."

"Why? I like it here," he said, kissing my neck, "No one will bother us here."

"Alucard, we have to go back," I said, tilting my head to the side a bit as he kissed my neck. I felt his teeth tug on my earlobe gently.

"Isabelle…"

"You can't pull off the innocent look," I giggled, "Or the pity me puppy-dog beg."

"… I was never good at that crap," Alucard exhaled softly.

"No, you weren't," I said softly, pulling his head up to mine and kissing him again. I heard him purr, it rumbling through his chest. His fingers slid down the back of my neck, passed my chest, and his fingers slipped under my shirt.

"Once more. Please," He breathed.

Alucard was begging. And, frankly, it was too hard to resist.

"Oh, all right."

All right, my updates will be slow. School is back in. I'm going to try and update once a week, no matter how short it is.