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Again…Master
Chapter 6 – The Reaction
The first thing he became aware of was the sharp metallic scent of blood. It tickled his nose with its tantalizing aroma. He shifted slightly, realizing he was lying on the narrow cot in the windowless cell. How did he end up here? His nose picked up the scent of Hellsing Blood. "Ah, yes," he thought. Integra had almost drained him dry. He shifted his tall frame again, wincing as his body protested his movement. How long had it been since he had felt this type of delicious pain?
As his vision cleared, he noted the blood stained floor and walls. Clearly, he had missed something interesting after he had descended into the blackness. A slight movement in the corner drew his attention. Integra was there; the curve of her buttocks and breasts visible in the dim light. She was kneeling over a dying prison guard. The other one lay face down near the open door. Integra had no clue he was awake; let alone watching her. He'd have to instruct her to be more aware of her surroundings in the future. "What makes you think I am not?"
Alucard's sharp grin flashed in the darkness. His charge had picked up telepathy quickly. He shifted to a sitting position at the edge of the bed and swayed slightly. Integra had done a damn good job of draining him. He shifted the space around his body and drew on his clothes from the nothingness. "At least she left me on the bed," the thought. "That poor bastard got left on the cold floor." He noted that she had done a damn fine job of killing the man, too. The guard on the floor stared up through unseeing eyes, his face frozen in ecstasy. Alucard looked up as she dropped the empty shell to the floor and then he stared at her with his mouth slightly ajar. His creation was stunning.
Her platinum hair now flowed freely as if it held a life force of its own. Her tawny skin had taken on a pale luminescence that seemed to glow from within. Her breasts were full and high, the rosy pink nipples had faded to a pale pink. She stood before him completely nude, her ruby eyes never breaking contact with his. In fact, he was the one to look away first, but only to sweep her body with his hungry gaze. The small bites he had inflicted earlier had vanished leaving no mark on the tawny skin. "Have you seen enough, Alucard?" she asked coldly.
Alucard was not surprised as space warped around her and clothing appeared on her body. She would not be like the police girl; hesitant and afraid of her powers. Integra had always been No Life King material. He waited expectantly as she adjusted her attire slightly. It was the same horrid masculine attire she had always worn, sans the glasses, gloves, and the cross. Something compelled him to ask, "Integra, how do you feel?"
She stood thoughtfully for a moment, her ruby eyes glittering like live coals. "Alive…" Her simple answer surprised him. "I feel alive and powerful, like I could take on all of the Vatican's Section 13 and win."
"Anything else?"
A pained look marred her face and she quickly turned her back to him, not wanting to show any weakness. She gripped her upper arms with her hands, her fingers grasping at the muscles lying there. "Thirsty… there is a terrible thirst that will not leave me." She hugged herself more tightly. "Will it always be like this? Will this thirst ever leave me?"
Alucard stood, swaying slightly and crossed the room. He wrapped his arms around her frame and pulled her back to his chest. He sighed as she stiffened in his arms. She would not give one inch to him. He wondered if it would always come down to a battle of their wills. He turned her slowly in his embrace until he could look down into her face. "Magnificent…" he thought as he reached out to stroke her lips with his thumb. He marveled at the warmth of her skin and at the faint blush of pink smudging her cheeks. She looked like a well-fed kitten. He leaned forward slightly and brushed her lips with his own. Integra sighed softly as his cold tongue slipped inside her warm mouth. His tongue danced around hers enticing a response from her newly transformed body. She winced as his fangs found their mark and moaned low against his mouth as he fed from her; the delicious burning sensation returning to heat her body from the inside out.
Integra found herself helpless to withdraw from his cold embrace. Her body raged with new sensations of lust and pleasure. Her arms wound themselves around his frame, fingers twining in the long dark hair. She jerked involuntarily as his fangs pierced her tongue. Her hunger rose inside her like a beast at the first taste of blood, jerking her mouth from his, she looked at him furiously, "Why didn't you tell me what this burning ache was like?" She demanded as she flung herself away from him. She stalked the chamber, viciously kicking at the corpses on the floor.
"Here it comes," he thought for a moment waiting for the explosion; waiting for her reaction to the darkness and the thirst.
She met his ruby eyed stare with one of her own. "Why didn't you tell me?" she demanded again.
He smirked at her, fangs gleaming in the dim light, "Tell you what? Of the power you'd command? Of the strength you'd have?" His voice lowered softly, "Of the eternal beauty you'd possess?"
"No damn you, of this burning ache, this thirst that I can't shake off," she lowered her eyes and muttered, "... of this desire to mate with you again and again."
Alucard threw back his head and laughed out loud. The sound rang off the stone walls harshly. "Integra, you didn't ask…"
Her eyes widened, comprehension dawning in the back part of her mind. "What, I didn't ask? That about as sorry an excuse as I have ever heard." She snarled at him, baring her own fangs in frustration. "How dare you deceive your master in this way?"
Alucard's humor suddenly vanished and he materialized in front of her face before she realized what was happening. "You are no longer my master." He caught her upper arms in his powerful grip and pulled her closer until she was nose to nose with him. She struggled furiously but he kept his hold tight on her arms. Alucard grinned wickedly into her face, "I believe that your only concern was the amount of pain involved in the process."
Integra snarled again and tried to wrench herself free. "You could have told me what this felt like. You could have prepared me for this burning thirst." She hissed at him, trying to find the words to hurt him, "You… You … Monster… pretending to be a man…."
Alucard was beginning to grow weary of this battle. "You're a fine one to be calling me a monster. Have you had a chance to see yourself?" He smirked again as her eyes widened at his insult. "I answered your questions. I told you that the pain was nothing you could not handle. I told you that you'd mate with me before it was over." He flung her from him and walked around the chamber silently looking at her as if she were an instant meal. "I gave you what you asked for." He shook his head, "Stop whining like a spoiled child, Miss Hellsing." He looked back over his shoulder, "You are beginning to remind me of the police girl."
She flew at him like an angry tigress, but it was a reaction that he was expecting. Alucard knew Integra was insanely jealous of any time he spent in the company of his servant even if she denied it to herself. He laughed and caught her just as she leaped upon his frame. He laughed again, "That's right, Integra, show me your fury. Show me how strong you can be." He pulled head sideways, baring her throat, "Show me your passion," he whispered as his fangs penetrated her jugular.
Integra struggled in an attempt to free herself, but his mouth fastened to her throat robbed her of the ability to think clearly. His hands seemed to be everywhere at once, pulling and tugging at her clothing, freeing her breasts for his searching hands. She whimpered as his fangs detached from her throat and quickly fastened on a bare nipple. Fire exploded in her center and rapidly snaked its way through her veins. The thirst was momentarily forgotten. Her back arched against his hands; as her own clasped the sides of his head, drawing his lips away from one nipple and guiding them toward the other.
Alucard complied with her unspoken request, switching sides to suckle from the other breast. He felt her long legs wrap around his waist as he backed up to the edge of the small cot and seated himself at the edge. He could feel himself growing stronger with each taste of her blood; he could feel the bloodlust raising its head, demanding he give into it, to feed the dark beast, to satisfy the craving that blood alone could not. Spaced warped around them again as clothing completely vanished. He released the nipple from between his teeth and met her ruby eyed stare.
Integra, her fury at him forgotten for the moment, gazed at him, "You've been a very bad pet, Alucard." She pushed him back on the bed and straddled his hips as she rubbed her breasts over his chest. She licked and nipped her way across his chest, drawing blood to the surface at each place she paused. Blood trickled over his pale skin as she hungrily ran her tongue over each small bite. She leaned forward and kissed his lips, grinding her moist wetness against his erection.
Alucard could smell the blood rushing just beneath the surface of her tawny skin. He rather hoped she did not grow too pale as the change settled over time. Her skin glowed and beckoned to him like a candle flame. She was still warm, not yet having time to grow cold with death's kiss. He could feel her lower lips slide over his length, enticing him to enter; just a thrust upward and he would be buried in her wet heat.
Integra felt him shift beneath her, she could feel his hardness pressing against her warmth, as she slid downward, taking just the head inside her entrance. She gasped slightly as the intrusion, not realizing her body would still be sensitive from being newly opened. She paused a moment, relishing the way his hands felt as they ran over the curve of her buttocks and encouraged her downward. She placed her hands against his chest and sat up, impaling herself on his hardness. Her glittering eyes locked with his as her nails flexed against his chest, drawing blood to the surface. Leaning forward, she quickly lapped up the blood flow and whispered in is ear, "Is this why they called you the Impaler?"
Alucard wrapped his hands around her waist; his lower body clenched as he slid deeper into her welcoming body, not stopping until he was buried to the hilt. He had quickly discovered that he liked Integra like this, fierce, demanding, mixed with a touch of saucy playfulness. He liked to see her with her head thrown back in ecstasy; to hear her soft moans of pleasure. He liked the way her platinum hair whipped around them and mingled with his own.
He watched her face as she silently rode him, liking the fleeting emotions that passed across her delicate features. He thrust upward to meet her rising demands until they both reached another shattering climax. Integra sprawled across his chest, sharply biting and lapping at the blood flow as she recovered her strength. "Tired already, Miss Hellsing?"
She smiled darkly at him for an instant, sending images to his mind of her lying naked on the nearby table, her legs splayed wide as he as he thrust powerfully into her. "How far away is the dawn?"
"Sir Hellsing! Have you so lost your sense of duty to this kingdom that you would sacrifice not only your soul, but also the most powerful weapon at our disposal?" Alucard groaned and Integra gasped as the Queen strode forcefully into the small chamber followed closely by two body guards. The Queen stood staring silently at them, taking in the blood stained walls as well as the bodies of the two guards tossed carelessly aside. Alucard smirked at the queen and her guards. It looked like playtime was over. Someone was going to have to answer for this night's work, and he was going to make damn sure it wasn't him.
To Be Continued…
OK first of all thanks to everyone who sent me messages over the years, asking me to finish this story. You will be pleased to know that I have chapter 7 almost complete and will definitely conclude Again Master with that chapter and an epilogue.
Love and Peace,
Lady Blackhat (^_~)
