It was cold, that was he first thing the priest noticed. He woke up in a flurry of confusion. Alexander was in a very large, elegantly furnished room. He was in an unfamiliar bed with lavish red silk sheets. His first impulse was to find his glasses which he remembered he had placed on the bedside table of his room. He reached over only to grasp air, realizing that he was doubtabley even at the Vatican anymore. Before he could attempt to leave the king-sized bed he felt a quick chill and breath on his neck. Strong arms wrapped around the priest's waist and pulled him back slightly.
"Did you sleep well?" Alucard spoke sweetly with amusement, sensing his beloved enemy's surprise. Anderson struggled at the vampire's presence. His attempts were stopped abruptly when he felt the chilly vampire's lips on his jaw line. Anderson's body stiffened slightly and the contact.
"What the hell are you doing, Vampire?!" He struggled to get the words out. Alucard chuckled at Anderson's reaction. Alexander struggled to reach for the bayonette he always kept on him but was abruptly stopped when Alucard's hands started wandering lower, skillfully tracing Anderson's clothed abdomen. Anderson jumped and finally thrashed his way out of the vampire's grasp.
"I am only claiming what is mine." Alucard nonchalantly answered the priest's question.
"What are you talking about," Anderson could barely contain himself, "I am not yours to be claimed, monster." He tried to hold back his many feelings of embarrassment, rage, and confusion. Alucard grinned, "Oh but you fail to realize that you were to be claimed by me the moment we first crossed paths, the moment we first maimed each other."
"Listen, I'd love to listen to this nonsense, but I really--" He was quickly cut off by Alucard once again wrapping his arms around the priest. "You see, I need a mate. I need a mate or I will fade into nothingness. And I'm not quite ready to fade away into nothingness," Alucard spoke sweetly. Anderson's heart sunk at the realization that he was to be the vampire's mate. He nervously gulped.
Alucard's mouth decenced towards the priest's neck to place feather light kisses on his skin. "So, I have decided that you will be my mate for the rest of eternity, and I will seal the deal, so to speak, with my taking of your virginity.. My Dearest Priest." Alucard explained flatly. As alucard continued, Anderson went limp in his arms, unable to form a compresensible response. Alucard could smell his fear. Finally, Anderson managed to mumble out a few words.
Nervously he spoke,"And how.. Exactly do you know I am a virgin?" He was actually a bit afraid of what he was about to hear. He didn't want to find out that the vampire had been secretly spying on him or something along those lines. Alucard laughed, "I could smell your blood from the first time we met. It smelled particularly delicious, higher than the calibur of the purest of virgins." Alucard continued to descend to Anderson's shoulder as he pulled the rest of the priest's cassock off. Anderson nervously rested in the arms of his captor, his body completely limp and unable to move.
All of a sudden, Alucard ceased his nibbling and summoned his shadows. The darkness quickly wrapped around his beloved, violently binding his limbs . Alucard frowned in distaste. If not for the shadows feigning a gag in Anderson's mouth, he would be screaming in protest from the bindings. "It seems my master is calling me to the party upstairs. Be a good boy and stay here, and do try to stay quiet, we wouldn't want your dear colleagues finding you all bound and gagged down here." Alucard spoke sickeningly sweet and quickly disappeared, leaving poor Alexander Anderson to slip into unconsciousness, still bound and gagged by Alucard's shadows.