Disclaimer: I do not own Hellsing or it's characters. If I did I would make a second season. ^_^
AN: Okay this new for me. It's been a while since I wrote anime fanfics…I know a few people are still waiting for me to finish my epic SM story and here I am starting a new one. Yeap! This is a series. Well I hope to make it one but it all depends on if people think it's worth continuing. Okay I know there is OOC ness but I am trying to keep them as close to their character. Maybe I will do a better job next time. ^_^
Changing world.
* ** New rules***
It was a few minutes after midnight and she was enjoying the silence of her office. She took out one of her cigar and inhaled. This was good. She relaxed a little more into her chair. She took of her round glasses and loosened her tie. She reached for her cognac, took one sip and let out a sigh.
She was alone at last. Everyone, well mostly everyone was asleep. She knew that Alucard and Seras probable were not, but everyone else who could bother her was sound asleep. Walter had come earlier to bid her goodnight. And Alucard had already come by for his ritual taunting. She was by herself and it felt good. She put her drink down and closed her eyes. She looked forward to this moment all day. The peaceful quiet times of the day. They were so few and far between.
Especially lately, after the Incognito debacle a few weeks ago and her being back in the Queen's graces, she hadn't had a moment of respite. She had been working around the clock to put Hellsing back on its feet. She had gotten new recruits, supervised some of the training. She really did miss Fargason at those times. She had countless debriefings with the Queen's attaché promising to solve the new threat that was emerging. There was still the matter of who was the mastermind behind Incognito and of course she had had a few mean words with Iscariot, the catholic organization that rivaled Hellsing.
Her week had been full. Now it was time to relax a little. She could only do that when everyone was out of sight. She was so tired. It had been a lot of work for her tired body but she had not complained. She was a leader. She could not show weakness. Alucard would have loved that. He liked to tease her about the frailty of humans. Hadn't he offered countless times in the last few weeks that they should mix their blood? As if she would ever do that. She was after all Integral Fairbrook Van Hellsing a sworn enemy to all those vampires and monsters. She would rather die than mix her blood with that of Alucard's. Wouldn't she?
In the other hand, wouldn't she have an even stronger bond with him? She would be able to let him wrap his arms around her and not be afraid that he would suck her dry if he did that. Maybe she wanted to feel his arms around her…NO! She shook her head trying to clear her mind. She didn't like where her thoughts were going.
Lately all she thought about involved that danm vampire. He invaded the privacy of her thoughts as easily as he strolled in her office unannounced. But not this time, She wouldn't think about the tall vampire. She wouldn't think about how his smirks made her heart skip a beat, how sometimes she wanted to grab him by the collar and kiss that smile away. No she couldn't think about the fantasies she had about him being gentle and sweet to her, comforting her, murmuring sweet nothings to her as they made love under the moonlight.
Her eyes snapped open as that thought ran through her mind. She looked at her drink suspiciously. These thoughts were not her. She didn't dream about such things as love and caresses. Those were trivial unnecessary things. She took a last swig at her drink and put it down on her desk. " I am going to relax and not think of anything and I will be dammed if I let Alucard ruin this," she thought as she buried herself in the comfort of her chair. She closed her eyes and let out a sigh. Danm him.
Suddenly she felt a shift in the air. The hair on the back of her neck prickled.
"What did he want? Maybe if I ignore him he will go away." She thought. She wasn't going to acknowledge his presence. She felt him move around her. She felt a weight near her shoulder. After a few minutes she decided to open her eyes, noticing that he wasn't leaving her alone. Their eyes met. His fiery red eyes dominated her icy blue ones, their faces a few inches apart from one another. He had his usual smirk on his face and was hatless.
"Master," he whispered huskily. He placed his hand on her chin and pulled her face even closer to his. She just stared at him. She wasn't going to give him the satisfaction of knowing how disturbing his proximity was to her. Especially after the thoughts that had run through her mind earlier. And now the lips she had been dreaming about pressed on hers were just a few inches away. All she had to do was lean forward and she could capture his lips with hers.
* * *
Her face did not betray her thoughts. The vampire looked at his master. She had a slight annoyed look on her face. He was so close to her. He heard her heartbeat accelerate as he drew her face to his. He knew he was getting to her. It was frustrating though that her heart rate was the only thing that showed it.
He had taunted her already tonight. HE couldn't remember why he had decided to come back. He had already fed her the line of him giving her his blood. As usual she had giving him a cold look and said that he already knew her answer. He admired her spirit, admired her will to fight. He was also afraid that it might cause her undoing. " She is indeed that man's daughter," He thought.
They kept each other's gaze. It was turning into a battle of wills. Who would win this time? They always fought. Maybe this time he might win. He couldn't help but wonder what she was thinking about. He knew that he was getting restless. He had felt a yearning for battle tonight and if the closest thing to it tonight was to get under Integral's skin, so be it.
He always felt a rush in their will sparring. The same rush he felt when he found a worthy opponent. It was rare for him to find one. He had been taunting her a lot more often lately. The lack of "Search and Destroy" was making unnerved. He hated that. He wanted blood and chaos. He was a chaotic being after all. She in the other hand was a being of control. He knew that she had potential for chaos. He always felt the fire that burned under her blue eyes when she got mad or pissed at him. He wanted that right now. He wanted her to loose her control and lash out. He wanted to bring out the fire from the ice princess.
He let his eyes trail over her expressionless face. He was tired of the gaze coupling that was going anywhere an he knew that what he was going to do with piss her off even more. He took in her delicate features, her high cheekbone, her pretty nose and his eyes rested on her slightly parted lips. A devilish thought brought a grin to his face.
* * *
Integral watched Alucard as he was studying her face, wondering what the vampire might be plotting. All she had wanted was to relax for a couple of minutes. But he had to show up and ruin it. She knew that whatever he wanted it had to do with her loosing her control. He hated her love of control. Everything in her life was regimented as possible but with the vampire she sometimes lost her temper. He was one of the only person who could penetrate her icy exterior. He always tried to upset her so she could brake from her stoic shell. She wouldn't give him the satisfaction.
She did hate the fact that he was so close to her. Their noses were practically touching each other. She was trapped between him and her chair. She brought her cigar to her mouth not caring if she burned him or smoked in his face. He was dead anyway and she knew he disliked it. At least she could upset him a little. She let out a small puff and froze.
Alucard's scrutiny had stopped and he was grinning. That could not be good she thought. Maybe ignoring him had not been the best course of action tonight. She should tell him to leave before he did something and she snapped which at the moment she felt could happen any minute now. He was way to close to her and she still could remember the desire she had to kiss him earlier. A Hellsing kissing a vampire. NEVER!
Than her eyes opened in shock as she felt cold lips press against hers. " Never say never" she heard in her head with a tingle sensation. He was talking to her telepathically which he rarely did. She opened her mouth ready to protest but the vampire took it as an invitation and deepened the kiss.
Her mind reeled. Alucard was kissing her. She was going to kill him. She was going to… She started to push him away. She was trying to ignore the fact that her body wanted to respond to that kiss. Wasn't she thinking about it earlier? Maybe he picked up a few of her thoughts. She hadn't shielded her mind as well as she thought. No she would not enjoy the expertise of the lips on hers. She would not. She placed her hands on his chest to push him away, but instead of pushing him she drew him closer and let out a sigh of contentment.
* * *
Alucard didn't know what to expect when he kissed her. He had only done that because he had picked up from her the thoughts that a Hellsing would never kiss a vampire. He had wanted to prove her wrong and make her upset. He had never expected for her to be kissing him back. Or that he would be enjoying this. He wanted her to be even closer to him that she already was. He pulled her to her feet without breaking their kiss and put his arms around her waist bringing as close as they could be. She put her arms around his neck and plunged her hands in his hair letting out a moan keeping his mouth on hers.
He felt a rush hearing that sound coming from her. He couldn't wait to hear it again. He lifted her up, moving her away from her desk and pinned her on the wall. She was sandwiched between him and the wall. He parted her legs with one of his trying to bring their bodies closer still.
She let out a gasp as she felt something hard press against her inner thigh. She couldn't help the slight grinding of her hips. She had never done such a thing; of course he had never been kissed like this before. She did it again as she heard Alucard let out a small moan. He trailed her face with kisses than recaptured her lips. She let out a small whimper as he left her mouth once again. His left hang left her hips and unbuttoned the first few buttons of her shirt. His mouth followed his hands as he opened her shirt to see more of her golden skin. She arched her back, enjoying his caresses on her bare skin.
They were so caught up in the moment that they did not hear the knock on the door.
* * *
The young man sat on his chair. He pushed his reddish hair back and looked up at the man sitting across from him. He hated Iscariot but not as mush as he hated Hellsing. He hated alliances but he knew that if he wanted to bring down that wretched woman it was the only way to go. He looked at the man sitting across from him. Alexander Anderson. Iscariots secret weapon. He was as sadistic as Alucard in his book but at least he wasn't a vampire. He smiled at the priest sitting next to the tall man. They were going to set new rules for Hellsing. New rules indeed. He couldn't wait till she found out what was coming to her. He would love to be able to see her face. Well he might get that chance. His eyes fell back on the paper work in front of him and he smiled again. Amidst all of his papers was one with the insignia of the Queen of England. It was letter informing him of an engagement. His.
" We hope will be able to do more business with you in the future." Said the priest as he got up.
" Of course, it will mark the dawn of a new alliance between our two houses. I am looking forward to it," answered the red head man as he gave the man a handshake. Pleasure doing business with them. They would rid him of Alucard, as he will step into his new throne.
TBC…
