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Oxford Not Brogues

Chapter Three

"What promise?" He questioned. The little Draculina smirked so deviously. Her fingers played with his hair as she massaged over his scalp.

"To keep me warm," She whispered heatedly before placing a kiss on his lips. "And wet," She gave him another kiss. Sebastian's hands caressed over her thighs and hips.

"Warm and wet," He repeated softly. His brown eyes trailed down her body slowly. He moaned softly before meeting her gaze. "I can do that." Sebastian then forcefully grabbed his mate by her waist and pushed her back so she lied on top of the lid of her coffin. She loosely wrapped her arms around his neck as he crawled on top of her and settled into the cradle of her thighs. He leaned in to kiss her deeply on the mouth. Her lashes fluttered shut and she shifted her head to deepen their warm kisses. Sebastian lowered his hips to press the bulge in his pants against her womanhood. Seras whimpered softly from that familiar sensation. Excited, she welcomed him by gingerly moving her hips upward to grind against that hard bulge. Another whimper escaped her when she managed to grind her clit against his hardness. The demon gave a sharp thrust, unintentionally but very much enjoying it when his hips slammed into hers. With that a satisfying 'thonk' sounded when her body was forcefully rammed into the lid of her coffin. So he did it again to hear that specific, almost musical sound. Another thonk when he pushed his hips forward hard and fast to grind down on her. This time with that thonk, Seras moaned in his mouth. Was she enjoying his roughness? Fully intrigued and losing himself in the pleasure that was coming from rubbing and thrusting against her, he moved at a quicker pace. One of his hands shot down to grab her tightly by the thigh. He pulled the leg out further and rammed his aching cock against her faster. Sebastian's mouth pulled away from hers so he could breathe harshly. Soft growls and snarls emitted from him.

Their bodies rocked as he got more aggressive. His fingers were digging into her leg and hip. His eyes were burning like a smoldering fire. Admittedly, every time his hips met with hers, it hurt Seras a little. She winced or whimpered, having to bite down on her lip to suppress a moan each and every time because he was killing her pelvis. He was so brutal towards his cock and her pussy, but he didn't seem to care. He wanted to abuse the hell out of their nether regions. Seras didn't argue though. She loved the way her body rocked with his. She loved the way he held onto her. She loved the feeling of his hardness brushing along her womanhood, grind against her clit, and pushed her body to ram it painfully into the lid. Seras especially loved how lost in the pleasure he was at the moment. He was letting his manner slip as he took her like some beast, or like a devil. He caged her in, his heavy body on top of hers and she didn't even care that she was trapped or even somewhat being smothered. Normally she hated feeling so trapped because it made her claustrophobic, but this was an entirely different feeling he gave to her. She felt secure. Like no one would be able to get between them because he would kill them for even looking at her. She was aroused by the thought of him dominating her like this.

Lovingly, Seras leaned up to kiss his hot throat. Sebastian was very accepting of her kisses. In fact, he tilted his head up a little, allowing her to get to his throat better which she gladly enjoyed. Maybe she'll even bite him. She teased him with her lips and tongue. They danced across his flesh in hope that it would tickle or excite him. It must have because he began suppressing moans. She didn't know if he was trying to hide those moans from her, but every now and then she heard those breathy moans leave his lips. Seras kissed his throat deeper, hoping to get a better moan from him that would fully please her. The demon closed his eyes tightly and he moved his hips frantically. Her lips froze against his skin. The pleasure was starting to become too much for her as well. Her stomach was coiled so tightly and heart was beating hard against their chests. She was sure the demon must have felt it, but he said nothing. She tried hard focusing on his heart, wondering if she could feel it beating out of control like hers, but it was hard focusing. All she could think about was the feeling swarming inside of her, the pressure that was building up, and how close the seconds were getting to when her body would explode with ecstasy.

Ecstasy. She wanted to fall into rapture with Sebastian. Seras breathed hard. Her warm breath caressed over his neck as she moaned and whimpered. Her fingers were digging into the back of his neck and her body was trembling along with his. They were both getting so close. They were both so close to that ecstasy that would leave them breathless, languid, and unable to think a single sensible thought. It was like the so many times they had both felt in her dreams, only now it was real. This was really happening and she was finally going to be unraveled in front of him, because of him. It excited her so much, but she couldn't fully enjoy that excitement since she was lost in that numbing pleasure. Her breath kept getting hitched in her throat and her moans were high and needy. Her leg wrapped around one of his.

"Sebastian," She panted just before she climaxed. Her body arched beneath his. Her breasts met with his chest. He wrapped an arm around her lower back and kept her shaking body pinned to his. Seras opened her mouth in a silent scream that ended with a soft moan. She unknowingly dug her nails into his flesh and only released when her body settled from the orgasm. Sebastian pinned his cock against her womanhood and climaxed hard in his pants. He closed his eyes tightly and growled as his cum spurted from his sensitive head. And even when the last drop slid down his cock only to gather in the material of his once clean pants, he continued to just hold his bride to his body. Seras was panting beneath him. Her eyes were closed and her body was languid in his arms. Slowly, he relaxed altogether and gently lied down on top of her. He kept his groin pinned to her soaked pussy and enjoyed the soft sounds of his mate's breathing and the racing of her tired heart.

It had been four days since Seras heard from or seen Alucard. It was a while, about two days, before she and Sebastian found out why. Sir Integra basically grounded him to his room. He wasn't allowed contact with anyone, no visitors, and no blood. A few times the little vampire almost broke those rules. Several times she had nearly contacted Alucard through their mind link or started to head to his room or even snuck a few extra blood bags to give to him. But the last second she would lose that courage out of fear of what the Hellsing would do. Would she lock Seras away in her room with no blood? Or would she prolong Alucard's punishment? The Draculina was dying to see her master. She wanted to know that he was okay. But above all she wanted to know why he was being punished in the first place. What did he do?

Seras sat at her table and was anxiously drumming her fingers along the surface. She stared at her door, almost as if she was expecting him to walk in at any moment. But really, she was trying to gain the courage to go see Alucard. Would her master go through painful shocks if she visited him? Would he be tortured by the runes if she fed him blood? But she was the one initiating it all, why would he be punished? Seras huffed at that stupid question. It doesn't matter who initiates it, the order is still being disobeyed and he's the one bound to the runes so he's the one who gets punished.

"Seras," Sebastian called for her. The girl jumped and she swung her head around to find the demon standing several feet away.

"When did you get back from your mission?" She asked.

"Several minutes ago," He answered. He walked over to sit at the table with her. "Seras, we were told that he wasn't allowed visitors, contact, or blood." Seras furrowed her brows in confusion.

"Yes, I know." She responded, wondering why he was reminding her of this. The demon smirked when she didn't understand what he was insinuating.

"That doesn't necessarily mean that he was ordered he wasn't allowed any of those things. As far as I know, Sir Integra banished him to his room and that's all. So if one of us were to visit him or sneak him blood, I don't think he'll be punished for it. And mind you, I won't be able to visit him because I was told strictly by Integra that he wasn't allowed company. But you, my dear, are not bound to the Hellsing like Alucard and I are." Sebastian explained while gesturing a hand at her.

"Wait!" Seras exclaimed. "Is this a loop hole? She didn't directly order him that he wasn't allowed any of these things?!" He said nothing as his smirk widened. "Does that mean…" He interrupted her.

"Why don't you go see if Alucard's alright?" The demon purred as he brushed his fingers over the top of her hand. "I know that you're worried about him, and I know how badly you wish to see him. Go,"

"Shouldn't I contact him first to see if what you say is true?" Seras asked as she subconsciously pointed at her head.

"If you wish, but I think it would be more…spontaneous if you just showed up at his door." Sebastian advised her.

"I guess," She muttered and let her gaze drop.

"So?" The demon snickered when the girl just sat there. "Are you going to go to him or not?"

It was incredibly quiet in Alucard's chambers. There wasn't much for him to do so he just sat there for hours. Integra had banished him there for threatening Bernadotte's life. Walter had confiscated his bottle of blood. The butler hadn't been down there in days to give the elder vampire his daily blood bag either. Alucard was parched, but he wasn't at breaking point yet. He could last another few days before going mad with hunger, and a few more weeks before his veins run dry and he becomes nothing but a corpse. But he doubts Sir Integra's punishment will last that long. Maybe another day or two, another scolding, and then he'll be guzzling blood and seducing his mate again. Just another day or two. Maybe he'll sleep away the hours until that time comes. Alucard pushed out of his seat to come to his full intimidating height. He planned on retiring to his coffin, but fate had something else planned entirely for him. There was that familiar heavy squeak as someone pushed open that large metal door to his room. The elder vampire's eyes flickered upwards to see the door was open just by several inches. There was no noise outside of it. Alucard raised a brow. Was it his master? Just when he was about to reach out with his powers to sense who was at his door, a head of golden locks appeared. His eyes widened as Seras cautiously stuck in half of her head to stare at him.

"Seras?" Alucard whispered in surprise and a large grin spread across his lips. "I'm glad to see that you haven't forgotten about me." He teased her. Her eyes repeatedly went up and down his body before she settled her gaze on his gloves.

"You're not…being shocked?" She asked him in a whisper. The elder vampire snickered at his peculiar fledgling. He raised a hand to look at the runes.

"Not at the moment." He answered and showed her his hands. When seeing this, the little vampire shuffled herself in a little more. This time she stood halfway in his room, looking like she was getting ready to bolt. Her behavior was quite odd to him. Did something happen?

"How about now?" Seras asked. Alucard was beyond confused. What was she so worried about? He furrowed his brows and lowered his hands.

"No," He whispered. "You can come all the way in."

"Are you sure?" She asked timidly. "You won't be punished?"

"I was never ordered that I wasn't allowed to see or speak to you. I was just ordered to stay in my room." Her master explained.

"Then," She started. "How come you didn't contact me?"

"How come you didn't visit me until now?" Alucard turned on her.

"Because I thought you would be punished." Seras answered instantly. "I didn't want you to get hurt because of me."

"I didn't contact you because it would have been torture." The elder vampire told her. "I'm being confined. And while the Hellsing may not have ordered me from speaking or seeing you, I didn't want you getting in trouble if you were to visit me. I don't want you getting into trouble because of me. Now, you should probably leave, but I am touched that you came to see me, Ser-" Alucard was interrupted when his mate bolted across that room, lounged upwards to wrap her arms around his neck, and pulled him down into a heated kiss. Her lips were hot and supple, moving over his mouth eagerly; hungrily. Alucard didn't think twice about kissing her back. He tangled his fingers in her hair and grabbed her hip to pull her close so he could devour her mouth. In the back of his mind a voice shouted at him that he was putting her at risk. If the Hellsing were to find Seras here after she was distinctly told that he wasn't allowed visitors or contact. They were going way beyond both. At this point, he didn't care. He just wanted her. He wanted to taste her lips and get lost in those warm kisses. That's what he needed right now. He kissed her deeply, lovingly, and vigorously. She matched his hunger. All she needed, all she wanted in this moment was him.

Seras was cupping his face and kissing him deeply on the mouth. Giving these small, breathy moans that made him respond. He moaned softly with her. His head was buzzing. His inner demon was purring. And his body was burning. He could actually feel his heart beat in his chest which stupefied him. When was the last time he felt his heart beat? It's been too long. But of course his mate was the one to get it racing again; only she was capable of bringing life to that old dead organ of his. Much to his displeasure, Seras pulled away, but it took him several seconds to comprehend this. He stood there with pursed lips and closed eyes, waiting to feel the warmth of her lips and the comfort that they brought him. But when he didn't feel them, he opened his eyes and found his bride looking away almost anxiously. Her breathing was heavy while her blue irises flickered about. First, her gaze went to his throne, then the floor before heading to the wall and then finally settling on his coffin.

"Why is there no bed?" She grumbled under her breath. The little vampire turned in a circle as if she was waiting for this bed to magically appear. Why did she want a bed? There was one obvious reason, and this reason did occur to Alucard, but he still questioned it and was confused by her behavior.

"I haven't slept in a bed in centuries." He answered. Seras looked back at him.

"Then where…" The Draculina cut off to lick over her lips nervously. Alucard raised a brow at her, waiting breathlessly for her to finish that sentence. "Where are we…going to…do it?" His brow raised a little further intrigued by her words.

"Do it?" He repeated, still unsure if he knew exactly what she meant. He hoped to God he knew what she was talking about. His body was aching for her as much as hers was probably aching for him. Alucard moved in to cup the side of her face. He brushed his thumb over her hot cheek and watched the excitement and nervousness clash in her eyes.

"Have sex," His bride whispered. A blush formed on her cheek beneath his thumb. His eyes flickered to the red tinge while he subconsciously continued to brush over the flesh. His cock twitched in his pants with eagerness.

"Sex," He breathed. His red eyes flickered back to her blue irises. "Are you sure? Just the other day you were telling me that you weren't ready for such a big step." He was ignorant to what Sebastian and Seras had already done. Had the demon took their bride's virginity already? How many times have they had sex? What else did she do with him? For split second, he felt a small surge of jealousy. Here he was locked away from his mate, and Sebastian and she are out there sharing multiple fantastic sexual experiences together. He was supposed to be there while they were seducing her, teaching her everything about pleasure and the many forms of sex. What had he missed? What all had they done without him?

"I'm ready, Alucard." Seras whispered and she cupped his cheek. He was pulled from his thoughts from that warm contact. His gaze focused on her as he cycled through his thoughts carefully.

"What all have you done with Michaelis?" He asked outright, deciding not to beat around the bush. The girl pulled her head back in surprise from that question, but she didn't appear to be offended.

"We haven't touched each other in days. Maybe just a kiss or two." She admitted to him. Instantly he believed her which eased his mind greatly. "The last time we…did anything was after you two invaded my shower time. When you left to report to Sir Integra, all Sebastian and I did was…" Her blush darkened and her eyes flickered to his hand that was still lovingly cupping her cheek. "Rub up against each other." She murmured bashfully. Alucard snickered and a small smile formed on his lips from that adorable look on her face. She was so innocent and that charmed him so much.

"So you're still a virgin." Her master purred as that smile manifested into a grin. Her beautiful eyes flickered back up to meet his heated gaze. That look. That simple look and he felt that strong beat from his heart again.

"Yes," She whispered. Seras then raised a hand up to offer to her wrist to him. "If you don't believe me, Master, you can taste my blood. I swear it's still pure." Alucard chuckled and shook his head at his silly mate.

"I believe you, Seras." He answered and he pushed that tempting wrist down. He didn't want to be reminded of his hunger. Right now, he just needed to focus on her and their desires to get his mind off the fact that he was thirsty. He will break this one rule about visitors, but the rule about not drinking blood he will obey just so he won't have to feel the Hellsing's wrath later.

End of Chapter Three

I hope you guys enjoyed the chapter.

Oxford Not Brogues