A Demon's Kiss
Buddykilla
Chapter 6: When Will You Know?
Alucard shuddered at the silky voice as it commanded him. His lover was always full of surprises but this, she knew always drove him mad. Only this time she had nicked her skin, beckoned him to it almost, pushing towards temptation. Sadly, it was one fight he knew he would lose. His lover, Selene, had roughly thrown him over his edge. My Draculina, a perfect match to my own darkness. Alucard thought growling in his satisfaction.
"Alucard," she had whispered seductively in his ear. "Drink and ravage." Selene purred. It wasn't playful this time and Alucard knew this the instant he smelled her blood; hot and fresh and falling from the pinprick in her shoulder. Alucard began to shudder at the intoxicating sensation burning inside him. He tilted her head back slightly as he licked the blood from her wound. Selene hissed from his touch and pulled on his shirt to bring him closer. One lick was all it took to spark her blaze. She leaned against his arms as he pulled her into a more comfortable hold. His tongue slid eagerly over her pale shoulder, a hand fisted her long black locks while his other pressed her chest against his own from the pressure on her back. Alucard purred and growled against her skin resulting in a moan from Selene's trembling lips. He nuzzled her neck while his clawed hand trailed the small of her back. Selene's hands peeled away at his shirt revealing the smooth, toned muscles beneath. She slid her softened digits over his hardened frame.
A delicious fever taking hold of them as their embraces became gradually more aggressive and hungry. Alucard teased the skin of her neck and shoulder before finally sinking his fangs into her pulsing vein, its echo thundering in his ears. Their aggression and passions grew with each passing second, their pent up energy easily spent between the sheets and each other's sweating bodies. Their furious lovemaking ended all too soon to them. Their energy completely sapped they fell into a dreamless sleep holding each other close. Neither one of them willing to let go.
Anderson wailed in the shadows of Judgement. The pain was growing unbearable and his will was close to broken, he had to escape and fast. But when could he escape – all hope seemed lost.
"Anderson…" A grave voice called. "Do you want your freedom? If so I can give you that but you have to give me something in return." A small click made the horrors vanish.
"Anything." Anderson replied weakly.
"I want the Vampire's lover – alive and all mine."