He clasped his other hand around hers along with the other that was already hold it and pulled it from his wound, and held it out in front of him, between them. "...I hope that this will never happen to you, Seras...it is hard to bare..."
She sighed, her eyes glinting a bright red as she looked at him past their hands so they looked like blurs.
"I have a feeling...there's no way getting around fate, master..."
Alucard looked at her even more, amused at her new sense of feelings that made him want her even more. His eyes glowed slightly as he smiled affectionately, unclasping their hands and extending his left around her body.
"...What says what fate is, Seras?...The only thing that is fated is that everyone will die someday..." His eyes clouded over.
Seras was slowly being pulled up more over the edge of the bed as her master put his arms around her.
"I know...but a fate such as Anderson, or his son...that can't be helped either..." She paused. "At least, that's what I'm thinking...I can't be too sure..." She narrowed her eyes, the bright red of her eyes glowing through her slitted eyelids. Alucard moved his other hand to the side of her face.
"...Those two are rapped in the Vatican...the fate of the Vatican itself will show their fates...but that doesn't mean that two such fates shall cross paths…or the outcome of those paths...no one really does know, Seras...so being prepared isn't bad."
She smirked out of the corner of her mouth, a fang peeking from her lips, and she laughed.
"Times like these...make me glad I have my halconnen, eh?" She blinked. "But I know, that alone can't help me enough..." Her eyes fell, and now both of his hands held the sides of her face, clasping the sides and his hair moved to show both of his eyes.
"...But you are not alone, Seras...while I'm here..." He lowered his hands down, wrapping them around her back again, and pulled her closer into a hug. His head rested on her right shoulder, and Seras leaned uncomfortably half-on, half-off the bed. Her stomach was now lying on the mattress as Alucard, unknowingly to him, had pulled her up.
"Master...I already know that, at least..." She chuckled a little, and slipped her arms around his middle, clasping in the back.
He closed his eyes in the embrace, and grinned, as though he found it a game that his wounds made it all the more difficult for him.
"Hmm...we always manage to find ourselves in this position when I'm hurt, eh, Seras..." He finished off, grinning all the while...
"Maybe I should get hurt more often."
Seras had a good mind to smack him, but she didn't, she just poked him in the forehead as she leaned back, somewhat appalled...and then again, not.
"Hey! What are you implying...?"
"He he he...What have I taught you of poking MASTER?!?!" He poked her back with much enthusiasm, and on strange reflex he hit her right breast, catching him off guard. When he realized what he did, which took at least point-five seconds, he cackled lightly.
Seras narrowed her eyes at him and got in his face, her voice dripping ice warningly.
"Are you REALLY hurt, master??" She bared her teeth in a crazy evil grin.
Alucard just grinned at her. "I am dripping blood and you wonder if I am hurt...?"
Her mouth formed a line, her teeth still showing, however. "Naa..." She blinked, sighing, and opened her eyes. They revealed themselves to be bright red, mysteriousness clouding them as she eyed him.
"How DO we always end up like this…?" The curves of her lips turned upwards in a sly grin.
"Hmmm...Maybe it is fate, Seras...mwahahaha...two vampires, one organization, a leader, and a bunch of hypocritical rejects who dare to call themselves evil...it's got to stand for something."
Seras nodded. "True..." She grinned, almost like a child, and squeezed him lightly as she could, trying not to hurt him. "It is comfortable though..."
"Hmmmm...is it really that comfortable...or is there another position you would like to be in...?" Jeez. Talk about straightforward.
"Maybe..." She blinked. "But you're hurt, ne..."
He raised an eyebrow and smiled lightly. "...Has that ever stopped us before, sunburned and all, Seras?" He tightened his grip around her, blood staining her from all over, but he didn't care at all as he looked straight into her eyes, watching for a sign...anything...
Seras fidgeted a little, however, uncomfortable with the fact that he was probably bleeding more in their current positions.
"Iie, master...I guess it hasn't...demo," She moved, and tried to back away a little. "...You're bleeding this time...you need some time to let the wounds heal."
At this time, he noticed the amount of blood on the sheets; everywhere. His eyes widened slightly in understanding.
"Hmmm...True...but the actual rate of bleeding has slowed down..." He looked around at it. "It's mostly dried..." He wiped his hand over his wounds to show as evidence that it was caked on, no longer fresh and liquidy.
Seras looked down at his hand and nodded, conceding. "Hmm...Seems you're right..." She looked up at him again, her face not as close as it was before, having backed up from him a little beforehand. She snickered, as she felt herself sit on her knees more sturdily like before.
"You really don't want me to go, do you...ne, master?" She had noticed that Alucard was quick to deny the fact that he was wounded...or that he needed rest.
His eyes shifted to a pale red for a second as they traveled up and down the length of her face, studying her playfulness and thought the whole time. He concentrated on her amorously as he moved his hand behind her head, holding it in place.
"...What do you think, Seras...?" He chuckled warmly in his throat, raising an eyebrow his own certain way to show a flare of compassion. Seras grinned, her head being held in an odd position for her.
"Hmmm..." She paused for a moment, looking him over. "I don't think you do."
He laughed bizarrely and moved his arm from around her neck, rising into a sitting position on the bed, leaving Seras to sit back down on her knees on the floor. He turned to face her, holes in his sides and stomach still caked with dry, stale blood of his own.
"...For you, anything..." He made an enticing motion with his hands, the gesture itself telling her to come to him. "...COME ON!" He rose the tone of his voice, the deep note vibrating off the walls loudly, followed by an even louder cackle.
Seras' eyes widened, but nonetheless, her natural instincts came over her, and she bared her teeth, narrowed her gleaming red eyes, and slowly rose to her feet: staring at him the entire time.
"...Oh...BLOODY HELL!" She yelled, if possible, louder than Alucard had just achieved. Her eyes flashed and her features gave off warning signs that she had gone completely koo-koo, and she performed a graceful jump onto the bed, landing right smack in his lap and faced him, her hands gripping his shoulders so hard her knuckles were white under her pale skin. Her voice, when she spoke, was shaky and small, high-pitched and sounded like she would lose it at any moment.
"You called...Master?"
AN: They're at it again…^_^…but it's all good…*evil insane, hentai laughter, and runs off to write more*