Preliminaries: okok… indulge me one last time. This ends BloodLust – Decadence… hehe…it was fun (for me) while it lasted. *grin* … Hellsing is (unfortunately) not mine…

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BloodLust – Decadence (PartIII)

With the moon's waning, her powers were coming into fuller focus. She had managed to escape her room where Alucard had imprisoned her … for the protection of the human inhabitants of Hellsing.

Walter was tidying her study when the skin on his neck prickled. Slowly he turned.

She was draped languidly in the chair, but her eyes were fixed intently, hungrily on him. All she had to cover herself was one of the stained sheets from her bed. She smiled, a seductive, enticing smile…

"Walter…" she murmured.

He watched entranced as she allowed the sheet to slip further down her shoulder.

"Lovely lovely Walter. Come…"

He found his legs moving to obey her, so drawn did he feel to her, so compelling, so heady…

"that's my pretty boy," she crooned as she stroked his face. "lovely boy."

Suddenly Alucard materialised inbetween them.  "Naughty girl."

She snarled as he slapped her. She then tried to run, but Alucard had caught her firmly by the arm. Turning towards Walter who was waking from the vampire mesmir, the male vampire grinned. "tsk tsk… when the cat is out, the mice ought to run and hide." Then he vanished with her. 

Walter could only stare at the stained sheet, which had fallen on the floor.

"You will have to be punished."

She pouted. "But I am hungry."

He smirked. "Your wiles do not work on me. Remember, it was I who changed you. Tonight you will not feed."

Her eyes narrowed dangerously but the hunger… gnawing…  He watched as she squirmed. Smirking, he slit his wrist, watching with satisfaction as her eyes brightened. When she tried to lunge at him, she only fell back onto the bed. She tried once more with the same results.

"Know this… I control you."

She subsided into a sulky silence. So hungry… She had to feed….

"poor Hellsing…" He crooned as he stood by the bedside, watching her writhe on the sheets, "you need to drink yes?"

"y..e..s"

"you need me."

She fixed him with a defiant eye.

"I will break you sooner or later."

She howled as he vanished from the room. … …

When he returned, she was quiet and still, lying limply, exhausted. She eyelids fluttered open as she heard him chuckle. "no one disobeys Alucard."

Her eyes closed as he kissed the nape of her neck.

"are you ready to submit, liebling?"

He laughed triumphantly at her silence. Suddenly the scent of blood stirred her.

"Trink."

Walter, walking by her room on his night rounds shook his head as the, by now familiar, sounds of struggling, moaning (hers) and low laughter(his) could be heard faintly. Messy… messy… and decadent…