Of Blood and Boxes ch17 Of knights in shining. Joseph Casto

Integra pushed the door to her room and sighed. It had been another sickeningly long day, filled with the death and destruction that came with being who she was. She had almost had her share of being the "one and only heir to the Hellsing name." Elizabeth was the first thing she'd done in awhile that was any fun at all, and she wished she had gotten used to the idea beforehand.

The only thing she'd ever done sexually before meeting her was a long, boring, sticky fumbling in the back of a limousine. He was a duke to be or something and he was actually quite handsome, assuming you cut off his enormously huge ego, which was exactly the opposite of his hardware. She wouldn't have minded if he'd been somewhat considerate, or at least THOUGHT about her needs.

She'd talked to Alucard about the whole thing and he decided to have a bat gnaw his cock off. Integral had laughed until she'd fallen asleep, leaning against the huge form of her pet monster. As much as she missed those days, she knew they were over and that they would never be back. She really did love Alucard, regardless of anything he might say or do. She thought of their relationship as that of a disgustingly handsome much older stepbrother, and girl.

But even as she thought of Alucard, she began to shiver at the thought of Liz's luscious body and wonderful personality. Her soft, warm hands caressing her skin for hours at a time, Her silky, white lips brushing against hers, muffling her moans deep into the night..

She shook her head and took her hands away from their current positions and sat them on the bed on either side of her Armani-clad hips. She took a deep breath and stood up, unbuttoning the buttons on her jacket and taking it off.

Looking at the door between her and Walter's room, she thought about the relationship between herself and Liz's uncle. Though not sexual, their relationship had been full of clever innuendo and risqué' conversations over steaming cups of tea in the wee hours of the morning. She recalled when she was a little girl and a much younger Walter would wash her back, at her request no less. 'How could I resist getting hot, even if I was six?' she asked herself, pondering on the subject for a moment.

'And what about Alucard's beautiful, sexy vampiric counterpart? She would surely make a tempting addition to our little female group.' She thought. "Alucard wouldn't be turned out in the cold either..I'm sure he'd like it where it's nice and warm...' She allowed her eyelids to droop at the thought. She unhooked her bra and took it off, still wearing the white dress-shirt she'd had on that day.

Her belt was undone and slid, along with her pants to the floor. She looked at herself in the full length mirror on her wall, taking in her slender figure. She licked her own legs with her eyes, mowing up the arc of her foot to her calve, up her thin, smooth thighs. She smiled with the thought of her womanhood. She'd always played the man in everything since she went to school. The suits, the ties, the shoes.all of it an attempt to be someone's "Knight in shining armor."

Liz stepped out of the bathroom and tossed her still-wet hair, clad in nothing but a towel. She glanced at her lover and smiled her loving smile that let Integra know she would never doubt her in anything. They locked eyes in the mirror, holding contact for several seconds before Liz shed her towel and threw her wet hair into a bun, approaching Integral's back.

Integral closed her eyes and felt Liz's soft breasts pushing against her back. Her back arched of its own accord, shedding her shirt to the floor and her own nipples stood erect at the soft, sensual contact. She shivered with the brushing of her shirt against her nipples, rough in comparison to the smooth warmth on her back. She leaned into Lizz and nuzzled her ear gently, taking in the scent of her moist hair, soaked with her shampoo and body wash, mixed with the already new sweat of their playing.

Elizabeth slowly slid her arm around Integral's smooth stomach, caressing her flat, firm belly with her palms. She heard Integral sigh with the contact, and tilted her head so she could play at Integral's shoulder. Her lover purred at her teeth running along her shoulder, drifting down to her shoulder blades, and then back up to her ear planting tiny kisses as she went.

Integral moaned as she turned around to confront her waiting lover, kissing her soft lips even as she closed the gap between them, closing her eyes and pursing her lips as she went. Their lips touched, drawing the passion of the moment into a practical euphoria. Integra's mouth opened and received Elizabeth's tongue gladly, sliding her own against the base of her mouth. She Tilted her head to allow more free access, and slid her tounge into Liz's mouth, rubbing her tounge against her lover's.

Liz allowed her hands to wander up Integral's sides, grasping at the fabric of her silk shirt. She grabbed it's shoulders and pulled it down her arms, dropping it to the floor. She stepped forward, coming yet closer to Integral, making herself feel the pulse of her heart through her ample breasts. Making herself smell her sweat of her arousal and the scent of her perfume. She pushed n her tiptoes and rubbed her breasts against Integral's. The smooth, slick sensation from her sweat made her moan in her lust.

Integral kissed Elizabeth again and led her to her bed, a huge monolith, covered by black silk which accented the locks of cloth hanging from the ceiling and the wicks of the candelabras. She landed on the bed with one knee and turned to her side, moving in on Liz when she hit the soft sheets of the bed. They touched bodies and Integral teasingly reestablished connection with Liz's soft breasts, straddling her and grinding together slowly, exhaling at every apex. She moaned and soul- kissed Liz for several moments, sliding her knee between her legs and slowly sliding her thighs against her lover's.

Elisabeth gasped at the sudden contact to her warm thighs, taking in more of Integra's intoxicating scent. She pushed her hips up to meet Integral's, sliding them back and forth when she contacted her warm flesh. Integral gasped and tossed her head back, giving way to a moan. Liz heard the tink of Integral's glasses against the nightstand and took the opportunity to lick Integral's neck, resulting in another deep moan f extacy.

Integra straddled Liz's right leg, leaning herself slightly to the side so that her vulva had better contact with Liz's. She thrusted forward slowly, experimenting with Liz's sounds as a guide. They found a beautiful rhythm that was nice and slow, causing each of them to gasp in time, exhaling thick air, saturated with each other's scent. Integral Pulled her breasts from Liz's , still grinding in time. Liz moaned in complaint to the action, convincing Integral to grind a bit harder and faster, closing her eyes and burying her face into Liz's neck.

Liz closed her eyes and grabbed the bed sheets on either side of her, pushing her moist sex into Integral as hard as she could, yelping slightly at the increasingly hard contact which was driving her mad with desire. She felt Integral's hair tickling her back, and her warm, soft stomach heating up with the passion of their lovemaking.

Integra began a timed moaning mixed with her hard breathing that signified the extent of her exertion. She grabbed the sheets on either side of Liz's head, tossing her hair back as she rose again to increase her grinding to its fullest. She Felt Liz's nails dig into her back. It was an odd sensation, with her pleasure overcoming her pain and warm, tickling rivulets of blood coming from her new wounds.

Liz dug her nails into Integra's back and thrust blindly, causing Integra to match her moans gasp for gasp. She felt the heat building in her lower stomach and screamed in passion, pulling Integra's head down for another kiss and releasing into a state of heavy orgasm. Integral Came at almost the exact same time as Liz, laying on her bed with her head resting against Liz's ample breasts.

When Integral awoke, she was laying in bed beside Liz, covered partially in the cold, sweat-drenched sheets that made her snuggle closer to Liz for warmpth. She tossed the sheets over them, sliding towards Liz and kissing her cheek.

"Night, love." She said softly and lowered her face into Liz's body, dreaming of the look on Walter's face in the morning.