Chronicles of an Apocalypse
The Claiming
"It's your choice master. Choose." He held out his hand as the blood dripped from his clenched fingers and dripping to the cold hard ground. The ashlar-like pattern of the ground was cold underneath her bear feet. She smirked. Taking the infamous cigar out of her mouth and pressing it against the four poster-bedded coffin, she looked up with haunting azure eyes that glowed in the dim light of the candles on the nearby table.
"What do I get out of this deal?" He smirked hauntingly back at her. She was playing hard to get, delaying with she knew was to come; and he liked it.
"You will become more powerful; less fragile. Better protected from what your meager human body can not protect you against. " He answered in his usual know-it-all tone.
"And," She paused for a second to think. "What would you get from this ordeal?" His smirk grew wider, as did her smile; just a little. "A chance serve the Hellsing name, eternally."
Intergra sighed, knowing she couldn't stall any longer; nor, in fact, did she wish to.
She leaned forward; mouth agape and waiting. He held his fist over the opening of her mouth, letting the thick yet tiny droplets of blood to bathe her tongue. His smile darkened as he watched her lick away the blood from his little finger, showing that she wanted more. When he had refused to supply what she wanted, she took one of his fingers into her mouth and began to suck it gently. Eyes of a deep red rolled to the back of their owners head as he felt the sensation of a warm mouth around cold fingers. HER willing mouth sucking and tugging at HIS cloth-covered fingers. As though trying to suck clean the tainted red (almost black) blood from the thin white fabric.
Without warning, he pined her to the bed and straddled her hips. "Alucard!" She hissed in pure delight and the sensation of his pulsing manhood upon her. To her, it was like sinful 'heaven' on Earth. "Father told me to stay away from vampires like you." She murmured lustfully in his ear.
"Too bad. I'm starting to enjoy this all ready." He growled and responded by grinding his hips more into hers. Her hisses of pleasure delighted his senses, making him hunger more for the petit woman underneath him. "I will enjoy ripping and tearing into you bit," He paused to trail his tongue from the base of her neck to the corner of her lip, "by bit." He finished huskily.
She knew she shouldn't have like his vulgar hit on her. Nor should she be in the state that she was in. Her father had taught her to act better than this, right? But there was no use in denying that she loved it. Every single, sinful minute of if. She loved straight forwardness of his actions. The lust-filled innuendoes that tugged at ones saint-like self-restraint. She loved it all. And the fun part of this: knowing that it was only the beginning.
He trailed his fingers up her sides at a seductively slow pace. She hissed and bucked upward, rubbing against him harder. She heard him groan, but he continued with his slow torture on her body. "Alucard!" Intergra gasped out a warning. He stopped, his trade-mark smirk never leaving his face. "What will you do to me?" He asked grinding his hips deeper into hers, making her moan in sinful pleasure of the small gesture. "That's what I thought." In all his years of serving his master, Alucard would have never thought he'd see Intergra be willingly submissive even in a state of weakness such as this. He applauded himself for being her one and only dominant.
Alucard playfully teased at her neck while slipping out of his blood stained gloves. Taking one clawed finger, he ran it down her middle, mindful of how much pressure to use. He wouldn't want to damage what would rightfully be his just because he got a little careless when slicing away at her shirt buttons. 'That just would not do.' Her breath hitched and he could smell her arousal coming off of her in heated waves. He took long deep breath at the base of her neck. "What's wrong master? Having trouble breathing?" His breath washed over her exposed skin, making her feel naked and at his mercy. She was near the edge of all reasoning.
She gasped as something wet hit her heated skin. Integra looked down to see that it was Alucard's tongue trailing from her jaw slowly to the base of her neck. She quivered in delight. He traveled on, trailing kisses and saliva until he got to the valley of her breast, or as far as her bra would let him. He sliced the flimsy fabric easily with his nail pushed it back. He grabbed the two mounds of flesh and massaged them between his fingers; flicking a claw across her nipple every now and then. She cried out. "Alucard, please!" He paused. What was this: Integra, begging? And for him? A vampire? This was just too good to be true. He decided that he liked her when she begged.
"Please what?" He asked, the humor of it all dancing joyfully from his mouth, bouncing off of every word. She realized her mistake and swallowed hard. He would never let her live this down. When she refused to answer, he slid a turgid nipple into his hot, wet mouth. She arched up against him, crushing her breast deeper into his mouth. "Tell me..." He taunted against her skin, sucking and nipping harder at the nipple. She cried out again but refused to say anything. He grinned before tugging at it with his teeth one last time and switched to the other one for it's turn at a pleasurable torture. Integra moaned louder through clenched teeth.
His unoccupied hand slid down her flat stomach, sharp nails barely grazing her skin, enticing another moan and a deeper arch along its path. He undid her pants quickly reasoning that she needed at least one article of clothing un-torn through their little endeavor. When he was finally able to, he slid his cool fingers into her warm awaiting body. She gasped loudly as the digits started pumping into her. Slow at first, but picked up speed with each thrust; a promise of what was soon to come. "Please! PLEASE! Do it now!" She begged as she writhe and buck beneath him. "Please what?" He smirked against her chest. Integra hit him as best she could with a clouded mind and tightly bound wrists.
"Screw me, dang-it! Do it now!" She was close to tears as liquid fire pumped painfully throughout her body.
He obliged, and skillfully removed his clothes. He played with her bellybutton, plunging his tongue deep inside and kissed his way up. He vaguely noticed the color contrast of his pale skin against her bronzed. Once he positoned himself, he kissed her lips and with one deep thrust, plunged inside of her.
"AHHH!"
Seras awoke in a could sweat, her sleep wear clinging to her every curve. It was a dream...just that very bad dream again.
She couldn't sleep. And for some reason, her senses were more acute then they had ever been. "What is all that racket? It could wake up the dead! Or half dead..."
Seras walked out of her room silently, quietly making her way to the noise. When she stopped in front of her master chambers, she didn't know what to expect. She could clearly hear of master and him doing something...? It was something that required a lot of grunting... She just wasn't sure what exactly. She barely opened the door, just enough to peak inside. "Master–?" She stopped, eyes wide, and looking at the scene before her. They were– no...No! Her nightmare can't be coming true! It just can't! The dream can't be real. "Oh, but it is sweet child. Tis very true...very true indeed." Said/snickered a voice, the same one from her dream. "No!" Seras mumbled running back to her room, not bothering to close the door back all the way.
Once in her room, she jumped on her bed and curled into a ball chanting: "It's just a dream...it's just a dream...tis just, a dream...", and dried herself to sleep. Unbeknownst to the eyes that watched her sadly from the figure in her dark corner. He stepped out of the shadows and with the pad of his thumb, brushed a few undried tears from her face. "Tis okay love...everything will be okay..." He gave her a light peck on her check and she shifted in her sleep. He smiled after placing the covers over her, then disappeared.
A Well, hope you liked the first chapter of my story. Please read and review as you see fit.