Disclaimer: I don't own anything that is Hellsing. (Boo hoo!)
AN: We left off with them pretty much making out. If you can't remember then just go back and read it again. Whew! Is it hot in here or is it just me! Have fun reading! Plus just as a notice the first chapter is more of a prologue or an introduction.
"What?!" this only confused Alucard even more.
His thoughts were cut off however. Integra was now working on taking off his shoes. She bit down on the shoelace and slowly untied them. Then she slid them off, actually quite gracefully, which was just a little odd.
She then started on his pants, but he had stopped her.
"I think something should come off of you," he whispered in her ear, watching goose bumps form on her neck, shoulders, and arms.
She looked him straight in the eye, and just sat there. He knew what he was allowed to take off first. He set his hands around her waist, and just slid them slowly up her torso, causing her to close her eyes with pleasure. His hands were soft against her smooth skin. Her shirt kept building on top of his hands, until he reached her chest, where he slid his hands to her shoulder blades, and gently pulled it off, revealing a decent, black bra.
Well it figures that she wouldn't wear any other kind, he said to himself.
He then licked at the base of her neck, just to taste the essence of the sweet, honey like liquid flowing through her veins. He then nuzzled at her skin, and felt goose bumps form on her back and neck.
She also kissed his neck, making his eyes close halfway.
As she did so she took his hand, and put it on her back, as though to say that she wanted him to remove her undergarment.
He did so, and she let it slide right off of her arms.
They then kissed again this time a little more roughly, and he slid his hand around to cup one of her breasts, making her lean into him even more, arching her back so that her stomach was flat against his. He could feel how powerful her body was when she did this. This excited him enough so that he had her on her back in tow seconds or less. He was kissing her so passionately, that the kiss kept moving back and forth between the two for quite a massive amount of time.
Their bodies started rocking together in unison, even though their pants weren't removed yet.
He started working tediously at her button with hurried fingers attached to hands that were the speed of lightning.
The wind had picked up, making a sound like an owl's cry.
It hadn't phased them a bit. Her pants were now unzipped, and halfway off, and she had started undoing his trousers with steady hands. They very soon had only their underwear left. Her boots having already been removed, as well as their socks, his gloves, sunglasses, and hat.
Within the next five seconds they both had taken off each other's remaining undergarments. That's where the fun begins.