#and can someone *please* give alucard some Comfort i am begging you

[askadrianalucardtepes]

[ROLEPLAY RULES]

~ OPEN TO RP'S. Want to rp with Alucard? I'm always down for that! Please contact me for some plotting to establish bonds and more, then we can get things started. I'll do my best to be mindful of you during rp and will always make sure boundaries are respected; I want everyone to feel safe when rping with me. Note: Please refrain from rping with me as another Alucard. I am open to other canon characters, but not Alucard since that is who I roleplay on this blog.

~ OC-FRIENDLY. I encourage oc interaction and enjoy talking with and roleplaying with oc's a lot! Don't be afraid to bring them here if you'd like. Note: If your character has a pre-existing bond with Alucard in your stories, please DM me about it so we can work out what this bond may be. What you may have in mind might not suit the Alucard that I portray on this blog, nor do I like having bonds thrust upon me without prior discussion/consent.

~ EVERY ESTABLISHED ROLEPLAY IS SEPARATE FROM THE MAIN BLOG CANON Every roleplay that I plan with somebody is its own canon, separate from the blog's main canon. Roleplays cannot influence the main canon unless I decide otherwise, but generally it will stay completely separate. This gives us more freedom to do whatever the hell we want in roleplays without making running the actual blog more of a hassle. If I like an idea enough to integrate it into the main blog lore, I'll let you know and may or may not ask for permission to do so depending on the idea or concept.

~ I AM NOT A CHARACTER A.I.: I HAVE AUTONOMY AND WANT IT TO BE RESPECTED. I do not wish to be treated as an entity that should simply go along with everything someone wants, or to have my autonomy be taken away in roleplay. Do not speak for me and do not speak for the character I roleplay. If we plan something plan it with me, not for me. I welcome suggestions and ideas, but I do not appreciate it if they are at the expensive of my autonomy. Think "What if Alucard did so-and-so?", "If situation A occured, do you think Alucard would... ?", "I think Alucard would react to this in so-and-so way", ect. In short: If I have to actively say no to ideas you're proposing because I'd consider them OOC or feel like I'm not being given a choice, you're not planning with me. I do not take kindly to being treated like a character AI and will not engage further if no improvements occur after I speak up about it and the issue is discussed properly. I know this sounds harsh, but it has happened too frequently at this point for my comfort and I don't want to deal with that level of stress anymore. ~ I AM VERY BUSY Replies are bound to be slow, both in DM's and to roleplays in general. I don't mind being reminded every once in a while in case I've forgotten or overlooked an rp, but do not remind me too frequently (think daily or semi-daily) or beg me for replies. I run this blog to have fun and escape from reality, not to be stressed out by obligations.

[greyvvardenfell]

wow castlevania season 3 is rough huh

#alucard my beloved 😭😭😭😭 #hector my beloved 😭😭😭😭 #i would simply have had sex with you both #rip to taka sumi and lenore but I'm different #canonically bi though???? canonically bisexual man??????? it's right there on the screen????????? #i mean of course i love him how could i not #canonically bi traumatized man who hides pain in humor and speaks multiple languages is exactly my type #bonus points for having long hair and being slender and pale #jesus fuckin christ i need to hug that man #for at least a year #at *least* a year #the season could've used at least two more episodes imo #all of the plot lines felt unfinished #I'm hoping for Closure in s4 #and can someone *please* give alucard some Comfort i am begging you #rey watches castlevania

[thirstyforlulu]

Alucard x Reader: For Your Convenience Chapter 6

All the rooms that were occupied were marked by a special sign hanging from the door. The signs had the occupant’s name written on it so everyone knew where they belonged and no one got confused. They were all in the same hallway too, so you wouldn’t have to walk far to check on them.

At the end of the hallway, sitting on a small serving table was a tray with several glasses surrounding a bottle of wine and a pitcher of water. You were worried you wouldn’t be able to lift it properly, but when you looked down you realized the serving table had wheels.

“Oh thank goodness,” You sighed, picturing how Alucard would have reacted had you dropped the tray.

When you gave it a push, it moved along with very little noise, not even an annoying squeak from the wheels caused by going years without being used. Approaching the first door, you set the cart aside to allow you to open the door if need be and raised your hand to knock.

“Housekeeping, is everything alright?” You asked.

“Yes thank you!” A male voice replied.

“May I interest you in a drink?”

“No thank you.”

“Alright, have a good night,” You said, taking the cart and moving on to the next door.

This door’s sign was labeled “Luke” a name which you recognized from earlier. Once again you knocked and were about to begin your greeting when the door opened, startling you.

Luke was standing at the door dressed in a pair of nighttime underwear with nothing covering his upper body. His hair wasn’t as neatly combed, probably from changing clothes or getting into bed.

“Sorry, I didn’t mean to startle you,” He said in a friendly, playful tone.

“It’s alright, I just wasn’t expecting that.”

“In truth, I smelled you coming. Your blood smells incredible,” He, you guessed, complimented.

Noticing the nervous look on your face, he quickly changed the subject.

“I just wanted to apologize personally for my brother’s behavior. He can get a little reckless sometimes when faced with someone so beautiful.”

That time you understood the compliment. Blushing you looked back towards the tray, gesturing at the two drink options.

“W-Would you like something to drink?”

“Yes, but I’m afraid you don’t have it on your little cart~”

You were so nervous, not knowing what to expect. The ringing in your ears completely blocked out the sound of the neighbor’s door opening.

“Keep it in your pants pervert,” Jan groaned at his brother.

“Stay out of this Jan.”

“Sorry, you brought me into this when you called me reckless.”

The two brothers glared at each other from their open doors. Caught in the middle of it, you didn’t know what to say or do.

“Although, I was going to ask our sweet little y/n for a little room service~ Just something to help me fall asleep,” Jan cooed, gracing your chin with his finger.

“Quiet you idiot!”

“My apologies gentlemen, but I’m afraid I must move on to the other guests. Can I interest either of you in a glass of wine or water before I leave?” You spoke up, coming up with an excuse for you to slip away on the fly.

Luke took a glass of wine and Jan took water. They both shot angry looks at each other before shutting their doors.

The next room contained a female vampire who kindly asked you for another pillow. At the end of the hallway was the linen closet, so after a quick detour you returned with the extra bedding. She thanked you kindly and asked for a glass of wine which you happily poured for her.

“Thank you darling,” She said before shutting her door.

Next was a male vampire, then Seras and Pip.

“Housekeeping,” You began but before you could say anything else Pip opened the door.

“Hello again y/n,” He said with a smile.

“Hello Pip, is everything alright with your room?”

“It’s perfect,” Seeing the cart he grinned. “My, my, more wine? Ours is a most gracious host,” He laughed.

“May I interest you two in some?”

“Of course, two glasses please,” He replied, leaning relaxed against the door frame.

Once they were made you handed him both drinks which he happily took.

“I hope you and miss Seras enjoy your drinks.”

“If I let her have any,” He winked, shutting the door.

With no other rooms left on that side of the hall, you switched to the other and began heading the opposite direction. After another random vampire you hadn’t met, you got to Integra’s room.

“Housekeeping, is everything alright?”

“Yes,” She replied blankly.

“May I offer you a drink?”

Without replying she opened the door, standing there in a pale blue nightgown. She picked up the bottle of wine and began pouring herself a glass before you could offer. Awkwardly, you stood there as she did your job, when she was done, she took the glass and begin to swirl it in her hand.

“Thank you again for helping me out,” You said to break the silence.

“Think nothing of it. I’ve told you, I suspect you’ll bring me a great deal of entertainment.”

“But still, I appreciate it. You’re one of the few people who’ve been nice to me since I got here, it’s refreshing.”

“Do not let my kindness go to waste,” She said grimly, taking a sip from her glass.

“Excuse me?”

“What I’m saying is, be careful. These vampires are dangerous, ruthless, they will show no mercy. Now that they know your blood is superb, there’s no telling what they might do to get to you.”

“B-But wouldn’t Alucard protect me?” You said, your fingers shaking.

You knew you wouldn’t be able to protect yourself if anyone came after you. They’d drain every drop of blood from your veins without a second thought. Unlike Alucard, none of them would show any type of restraint in order to preserve their food source.

“Would he?” She asked, raising her brow.

Not knowing what else to say, you put your head down and said “Goodnight”. The next room was Walter’s who took a glass of water without much conversation. He had a look on his face the entire time, one of those smug faces like the ones poker players get when they have an excellent hand.

He was the last person you needed to check on, so once you had said goodnight you returned the cart to its place at the end of the hall. You had not been given any other instructions other than to make sure all the guests were comfortable in their rooms.

After waiting a moment to make sure no one had any other concerns, you headed back toward your room. The skimpy maid clothes were growing more and more uncomfortable with each step and you couldn’t wait to remove them. Your pajamas were practically calling your name as you rounded another corner.

Suddenly, two hands wrapped around your shoulders and a chin rested on the crook of your neck.

“Y/N,” Alucard whispered, pressing against you.

“I did what you asked sir,” You tried, hoping that was all he was there for.

“Yes, you made such a perfect little maid for me, but watching you serving them all made my mind start to wander.”

“Wander? What do you mean?”

“Well, I began to think about how you’d react if I slipped my hand under your skirt like this,” He said, taking the hand that wasn’t around your throat and sliding it down your body till he reached the skirt.

Slipping under the hem, he reached up to feel your stomach right above your underwear line. His hand was ice-cold, chilling your flushed skin almost immediately.

“So warm, so full of life, it drives me mad knowing the incredible elixir that hides within your veins,” He said, placing a kiss on your neck.

You expected his fangs to dig in, but he merely sucked, leaving a bright hickey that’d last for days probably. His hand moved further up, pulling the skirt with it and exposing your lower body. If anyone were to come wandering through the hallway they’d get an eyeful they weren’t expecting.

Quickly you reached down to grab his hand. As hard as you could you pulled him away, but his hand didn’t budge, the only reaction you got was a laugh.

“Nice try, beautiful,” he said, twisting the hand on your stomach, so he could take yours.

His thumb rubbed across the back of your palm, caressing your skin.

“So weak, you don’t stand a chance. If I wanted to, I could snap your neck right here-”

“Then why don’t you?” You hissed in a momentary burst of boldness.

Alucard’s grip loosened in confusion. He had not expected you to reply with anything more than whimpers or cries. Your boldness was unexpected, but not unwelcome. It caused a reaction in him that he was not used to. That fight, that spark of life within you, he loved seeing it come out, and he needed to see more of it.

“Why don’t I? Because of our deal. I own you, and I’m not big on breaking my toys,” He replied, taking your hand and lowering it down to between your legs.

“I am not your toy, you don’t own me!” You continued to fight, despite the pleasure you felt as he manipulated your hand.

On your back, you could feel his growing erection. It pressed against you longingly, trying to tear through its cloth prison.

“Oh? You truly are a peculiar human, fighting me while I hold your life in my hands. Tell me the truth, do you like it when I’m rough with you?” He whispered, punctuating his words with a thrust of his hips.

You didn’t want to admit it but having him so close was starting to turn you on. A thought crossed your mind, that you should give up and beg him to fuck you, that you should fall to the ground and please him to your heart’s content, but you forced yourself to ignore your own growing desire.

“You’d like that, wouldn’t you? You want to believe I can’t resist you because you’re just so strong and handsome to make you feel less repulsive!”

There was no turning back now. This outburst would likely earn you some strange new punishment, but you refused to go easy. You refused to be a pushover, you decided that back when you first tried to use your body to save yourself.

“Naughty bitch~ You say that, and yet I can feel how your legs are trembling.”

You blinked, and when you opened your eyes you were back in your room with Alucard standing at the door.

“Now sit here and think about what you did, just remember to keep it down, so the guests don’t hear,” He teased.

You wanted to shoot back at him, but he had closed the door before you could reply. He was insane if he thought you were going to pleasure yourself after that. You promised yourself that you had no sexual desires for him, trying to deny the intense heat that still burned in your stomach.

#alucard #alucard x reader #for your convenience

[rogue-jester365]

His Tears, Her Demons(Castlevania Fanfiction)

Author: Rogue-Jester365 (on my Wattpad account with the same and on my account on Deviantart called DecemberOwl)

Disclaimer: As all of you know, I do not own Adrien "Alucard" Tepes. He belongs to the creators of the Castlevania games and show.

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Chapter 9: Restrained Confessions

Narration

It was currently dark outside, but no one was asleep. Cristine became paranoid after what happened; which didn't help with her sickness, Alucard had canceled that day's training for Taka and Sumi after what had happened, and Taka and Sumi were discussing an alternative way to handle the two hosts.

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Cristine remained in her room, wide awake when she was told to sleep. But how could she after today? She was almost raped by the two people she began to enjoy knowing. Her mind was racing with many thoughts: "Why didn't she trust her instincts when they tried to warn her? Why did she trust Sumi and Taka's words for anything?... Why didn't she tell Alucard what had happened when she had the chance?"

Who knows what would have happened if she did. Would he deny? Would he not? It was no doubt that the two guests would deny it.

She wished that she told him at that moment he held her close, so safe and secure. She felt so powerless the moment Taka and Sumi were above her. Vulnerable. Frightened. Speechless. Every emotion anyone would feel if they were in her position at that moment.

Tears rolled from her eyes as she turned to lay on her side. She whimpered from the memory of what had almost happened to her. She tightly gripped the sheets that were currently over her body and curled into a ball, holding her legs against her chest with her free arm.

Cristine shut her eyes again and shivered when she heard the door open, fearing that it would be Taka or Sumi. Slow but somehow light footsteps approached her, causing her to shiver harder. She stopped when she felt a gentle and familiar hand placed on her shoulder. She slightly opened her eyelids and looked up. She was relieved for it to be only Alucard.

He looked down with a soft expression and held a bowl of what appears to be soup." I brought you dinner.", he told her.

" Did-... Did they take part in making it?", she stuttered to ask, referring to the only other two people in the castle.

" Neither of them did, I made this myself.", he answered her. Although he was curious to ask why she would be concerned if the two apprentices were involved, he didn't push it since she was under a lot of stress and sick.

She nods her head slightly in approval then attempts to sit up, she winced in pain as she did. Alucard set the soup aside and assisted her into a sitting position." Thank you, Adrien.", she told him.

He gives her a nod in response.

After seeing she still lacked the strength to move, Alucard had begun to feed her. He had fed her slowly so she wouldn't choke on her food or made a mess of herself. But after only a few bites, she end throwing it up into the bowl. His eyes widened with surprise from what had just happened. She then began coughing up a bit. Alucard set the now tarnished soup aside to lay her down to be more comfortable.

Cristine looked up at him with tired eyes when she stopped finally coughing." I'm sorry... My stomach is just hasn't been feeling right since I became sick.", she explained to him.

" It's alright, it's not your fault.", he told her with his sweetest smile then gently stroking her cheek. Cristine smiled back up at him while weakly lifting her arm to grip the hand that was placed on her cheek.

He removed his hand and sat beside her. His eyes left her direction for a moment as his smile then disappeared. He was looking at the spot he saw Taka earlier when Cristine had her seizure, thinking of what Sumi had told her. When his eyes returned to Cristine, she looked at that same spot too but was visibly more troubled and conflicted.

" What's wrong?", he asked her.

" I... I can't.", she said in a small tone of voice. She wanted to say it to him, she wanted to admit to what happened. She just didn't know how to say it or how he would respond. She didn't even look at him as she said it.

" Why?", he continued to ask, only wanting to know what was wrong with her.

She shook her head then responded in the same tone of voice as before," I don't want to talk about it... I'm afraid..."

" Afraid of what, Cristine?", he asked further," Tell me, what is wrong?". But she shook her head again.

" I can't...", she refused again.

" Yes, you can. Just tell me, please.", he begged in a voice that gave out his deepest sincerity. She looked up at him and saw it in his eyes. He immediately picked her up and held her close the moment her tears began to show. He had her head against his shoulder to cry on, his arms wrapped around her body to support her from falling to the side with the sickness keeping her maintaining balance. " Shh...shh... Cristine, it's alright. Take the time you need. I'll wait for when you are ready.", he whispered to her. One of his hands was now holding the back of her head and stroking it with his thumb.

After a short while, her cries mellowed down enough for her to speak. " Taka...", she began in a whisper," And Sumi tried to...". She stopped again when her tears start returning.

Alucard pulled away for a moment and held both sides of her face. Only a few tears were currently streaming from her face. Her eyes were looking down from him. He stroked one tear from her left cheek with his thumb." Cristine...", he whispered to get her attention," It's alright, I promise you that whatever happened to you, I will fix or at least make it easier for you. You have nothing to be afraid of, not while I'm around.".

She tilted her head to the side a little, leaning into one of his hands. " Would you like to tell me later?", he asked her. She shut her eyes for a small moment then nodded.

" Alright, I will wait for when you are ready.", he told her softly. He then kissed her head again and they just embraced each other.

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An hour and a half later...

Alucard was in the library trying to figure out what the white powder from earlier was. He'd ask Taka or Sumi, but a small part of him thought that there was something strange about them and this powder had something to do with it and it wasn't for any good intentions. He searched through the books and so far he didn't find anything.

He was leaning over the table with his hands as support while reading the pages of the books below him. He focused on every word that was written down.

He was so focused on the pages, he didn't even bother noticing the two people walking through the door. Not until he felt one of their hands on his left shoulder. He turns his head towards the person who owns that hand and saw Taka with a calm expression with his eyelids half-closed but not in the sense that meant he was tired. He looked towards his other shoulder to see if Sumi was there, and she was with the same unreadable facial expression.

" What are you two doing up this late?", he asked with his eyebrow slightly raised since it was almost midnight.

" You've been so busy lately.", Taka explained as he pushes the books aside," We thought you could use a break.".

Just when Alucard was about to grab the books, Sumi grabbed his hand by the wrist. When he looked at her, she was smiling up at him." Come now, Alucard you should relax.", Sumi tells him with a honeyed tone of voice as they both push him down the table," You deserve some quality time."

Just when Sumi leaned in to kiss him, Alucard stopped her by having one of his hands in front of his face. He then gently pushed her face away and gave them a serious look as he stood up. He said," I would prefer it if neither of you attempted that."

Taka then held Alucard's chin with his thumb and index finger, turning the dhampir's head in his direction. He contained the same smile as Sumi's was before." Come now, you've done so much for us. You should be rewarded.", he said before Alucard tugged his face away from Taka's hand.

" You can do that without being physical with me.", Alucard sternly stated as he walked to the other side of the table, picking up the books that Taka pushed away with no care.

" Besides, you two have each other. You can be physical all you want. Just leave me out of it.", he then added as he stood up and was about to walk to the door.

The two looked at each other with confusion then back to Alucard." Where are you going?", Taka asked Alucard, who was just about to exit the room.

" To room where I can research in peace.", he responded, not referring to his bedroom. He figured that they would possibly try again there.

" Why? What's your problem?", Sumi added to the questions. Sighing in annoyance, Alucard turned his head towards them with a half angry and half bored look on his face.

" My friend is sick and has become paranoid for almost a week now, for reasons she refused to tell. She hasn't gotten any better. I am trying to figure it out before she likely dies. So what the Hell do think my problem is?!", he ranted at them. His nails became sharper, his golden eyes began to dimly glow, he was getting angry. Which was something he normally wouldn't do. It would have almost been strange for anyone who knew him well.

" Why help her if she refuses to let you?", Sumi questioned. Alucard rolled his eyes and tapped the book with his fingers, visibly showing that he was getting impatient.

" Why waste time for someone like that?", Taka then added; resulting in Alucard becoming more impatient with them," It's not like you love her--"

" Yes, I do!", he thundered, silencing Taka before he could say more. Both Taka and Sumi looked at him with wide eyes and in silence.

" You both heard me: I love her.", he continued his eyes still narrowing at them," More than either of you could ever imagine. More than I ever thought I could dream."

" How-- How can you?", Sumi asked him, confused by this harsher and uncalm side of him then stated," You have only known each other for about a month now."

Alucard looked away, feeling much calmer than before. His angered facial expression changed into a soft one, something he rarely showed to people.

" From what I learned from all this time", he began in a softer tone before turning back to the two with a more stern look on his face," is that days in isolation will feel like years to anybody. That's how Taka.". He then left them both in silence, not even telling them a good night, not like they deserved one after what they tried to do......and what they could have done.

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Alucard paced to Cristine's bedroom, wanting to be close by her and to research quietly.

Christine wakes up from her deep slumber once she heard the door open. She squinted her eyes from how tired she was and how the moonlight coming from the window was bright enough to light the room. Even though her vision was blurry, she still recognized the person at her door.

" Adrien?", she groaned as she used her arm for support to lift herself," What is wrong?"

" Nothing", he answered as he entered the room and shut the door. He then walked over to the other side of her bed and placed the books on the side table. Cristine's head followed his direction to see what he was doing.

" I just wanted to avoid our two guests.", he then finished as he walked towards the chair and sat down. He looked out the window with the same annoyance he had before, not directed at her. He had his arms crossed as he leaned back on the chair and deeply sighed.

" What happened?", she asked him, tilting her head a little.

He didn't answer her, at least not at that minute. Remained silent for the time being. After shutting his eye along with a much calmer sigh, he turned to her and opened his eyes as he responded with," Best not to worry about it, Cristine. I promise you that it is nothing. Just rest your head, you need your rest."

Although she doubted his response, she still nodded and laid back down to sleep, trusting his words as she often did. She laid her head on her pillow then closed her eyes, falling back to her dreamless sleep almost instantly.

Alucard then turned away from her, staring back out the window. But as he did, couldn't help but think about turning back her direction, to look at her sleeping form at least once. He tried to think of something else since would have been wrong to look at her while she slept.

His eyes then led his direction back to her, feeling that there was no harm doing it once. His usually emotionless facial expression practically vanished and turned into one with awe. He couldn't help but stare at the small yet peacefully sleeping woman in the bed.

The small moonlight shined on her snowy pale skin making it practically glow, her long lashes touched her rosy cheeks, her soft; long dark auburn hair draped over half her body. She looked as innocent as a child while she slept. He couldn't help but think of this," So beautiful, so pure". With the desire to touch her, he carefully got off the chair and quietly walked over towards her. He knelt in front of her. He lifted his right hand while the left one rested on the knee that touched the ground. He then allowed the back of his fingers to gently stroke her cheek while also pressing a strand of hair away from her face and tucking it behind her ear.

A small smile formed from the sleeping woman's pink lips and made his heart flutter. He couldn't help but smile at the results. He felt like could see this for hours if not days.

Shaking his head back to reality, his smile then leaves him and he turned from her again. He took one of the books he brought to the room and sat down back on the chair to look for more information on the white powder he found as a distraction.

He kept on looking for a long amount of time and found nothing so far. That was until one page caught his attention.

" Cyanide,", it was written," a very toxic white powder that has a bitter almond-like odor, but not always. It can be exposed by breathing it, drinking it, touching it, or eating it. Can be extremely deadly depending on how much is exposed. Symptoms may include dizziness, fatigue, body sores, headaches, nausea, loss of consciousness...". He stopped before even finishing the list of symptoms.

He looked towards Cristine with worry, noticing that these symptoms match hers. Remembering how strange everyone's behaviors were, he added the pieces together and realized what was going on.

" Taka and Sumi...", he muttered to himself to not wake Cristine," They are behind this... But why?". He closed the book then sets it aside. He got off his chair then walked towards the bed, looking down at Cristine with gentle sorrow. He lifted his hand and gently stroked her cheek with his knuckles, with the feeling of guilt for not seeing this sooner.

#alucard #netflix castlevania #castlevania anime #castlevania #anime #netflix #fanfiction #fanfic #literature #love #romance

[boredstudent-blog]

Smut Monday: Passion Marks/Love Bites

Alucard found Integra where he normally finds her after a long assignment: sitting at her desk late at night, working on some budgeting sheets or something like that (he never really paid attention to the work his Mistress was working on). He moved out of the shadows behind her, taking his physical form with his usual undead silence. Alucard loomed over Integra for a moment, watching the muscles of her shoulder as they tensed under her thick robe. Something was bothering her.

His hands rubbed at her shoulders, gently at first, so he wouldn’t startle her. She tensed further for a moment, then sighed, relaxing and leaning just a little into his hands.

“There you are. You’re later than I expected. How did it go?”

“It was annoying, honestly. To go all the way to Saint Helena for maybe fifteen minutes of battle? And you made me travel there like a mortal too… very boring.”

“You bring enough attention to yourself without using your abilities to travel great distances. It’s good to hear that things went well, at least. You didn’t attract attention while taking down the targets, did you?” Integra said, leaning back just a little into his hands.

“No, although the burning warehouse probably caught some attention. I was long gone before anyone from the local fire department got close, however. What did you do while I was gone? More meetings with the Convention of Old Folk?” As he spoke, Alucard increased pressure on her shoulders, his long digits seeking the knots underneath her coffee-and-cream skin.

“You of all people really shouldn’t tease anyone about age like that,” Integra chastised him. There wasn’t much heart behind her criticism, though, and she found herself smiling as he chuckled. “No, I didn’t have any meetings with them. I spent most of the week working out the budget for the next quarter, and reviewing more of these human hunters that have been seeking out work with us.”

“Hmm.” Alucard didn’t really care who he worked with, so long as they respected his Mistress’ wishes and were loyal to the Hellsing Agency.

There was comfortable silence for a long while after that. The mortal woman and the immortal man enjoyed these moments between them, where there was no one but the other and the world could fall away, and they could just be.

Alucard finally broke the silence with a deep sigh, kissing her gently. She smiled a bit as his cold lips met her warm mouth. It always amazed her that someone so passionate, so devil-may-care, so bloodthirsty in battle, could be this sweet. He saved this side just for her, and Integra relished in the gift of seeing this side.

Their tongues met, and she moaned slightly as Alucard sat down on the arm of her chair. Their kiss deepened as he wrapped one red-cloaked arm around her waist, pulling her just a little out of the seat of the chair. Integra shook slightly as his tongue stroked hers, as she traced the tips of his teeth, from his sharp canines and incisors, to his blunt molars. Integra could feel the strength of his jaw, bur knew he would not bite down. Alucard sucked on her tongue for a moment, smirking as her heard her moan.

Then, Alucard broke the kiss, his red eyes boring into her blues. He kissed her jaw lightly, almost so light she couldn’t feel them, and she blushed slightly as her nipples hardened against her robe. Alucard’s lips latched onto her neck, not biting, but sucking hard. She arched into his mouth, moaning loudly in his ear. He growled, arm tightening around her, and lips pressing down. After one long, hot moment, Alucard turned back and admired his work on Integra’s beautiful neck. He had created a deep purple passion-mark, a sign of both his affection and his possessiveness over his blonde lover.

“C-careful,” Integra shuddered, struggling to keep control over her lust. “Walter has been noticing them. He’s—“

“What’s his problem now?” Alucard quipped in irritation. “And how is he seeing the marks anyway? You wear long shirts, ties, and cravats. He shouldn’t be seeing any of the hickeys I place on your body.”

“Calm down, Alucard. He noticed them when the air conditioning broke a couple of days ago. It was hot, so I wore a blouse that did not adequately cover my neck. He stated that he was only concerned about the possibility of you breaking the skin and making me bleed. I told him I trusted you implicitly and that you wouldn’t ever bite me or take my blood without my explicit permission.”

“Then why are you concerned about him seeing them?” Alucard demanded.

“I simply don’t want the trouble. I’m tired of him watching you and myself for some not-there sign of abuse. I told him as such when he tried to bring up the marks this afternoon. More than that, Seras told Walter to suck an egg.”

Alucard laughed, surprised and proud that his blood-made child would stand up in such a way to a superior when that superior was being rude to their Mistress. “I’ll have to give her my thanks later. It’s good to have someone on our side. Now…”

Integra tried not to squeak when he stood and lifted her suddenly, effortlessly sweeping her into his arms in a bridal carry. “I’m going to take you to bed. I’m going to make love to you, and you’re going to forget about that silly, overprotective butler. Understood?”

“Really? Then do it, vampire,” Integra responded, challenging him with glee and lust in her voice. Alucard chuckled, leaving the office and taking her to her nearby bedroom and locking the door behind them.

In the bedroom, Alucard set her down on the bed, taking a step back to take off his red trench coat and heavy boots. Integra smiled at him deeply, pulling her robe off and lying nude against the pillows with her knees together and her ankles apart. Within that triangle of lower legs and bed, Alucard could see her slit, and he licked his lips as Integra slyly slipped one delicate finger down, down into her slit. Within seconds, Alucard slipped out of his clothes and was on the bed, crawling towards her like a wild cat stalking its prey.

“You’re gorgeous. Such a beautiful queen. Sexy. Smart. There is nothing about you that I don’t want for myself.” With this, Alucard reached his Mistress, pushing her knees apart and lying between her legs, licking and nipping at her lips, her cheeks, her neck, anywhere he could reach. Integra arched against him, feeling his cold hardness cradled against her wet, hot slit. She moaned into his black hair, and shook when he made another hickey on her, just under her chin. Alucard made his way down her body, kissing, licking, sucking at her throat and breasts, along the ridge of her collar bone. Every time he sucked at her skin, Integra got hotter, wetter. When he reached the apex of her thighs, she was shaking and couldn’t silence her moans. Integra was lost in the heat, the passion, in Alucard’s movements and mouth. He pressed his mouth to her inner thighs, feeling the blood under her skin rushing, feeling her femoral artery pulse. He nipped her lightly, not breaking the skin, but leaving tiny pinpricks of purple and blue. Alucard also sucked at her inner thighs, leaving large purple love marks, and licking each one gently when he was done.

“Alucard… if you plan on being down there any longer, please—ah!” Integra arched her back as he fulfilled her almost-spoken wish and began to lick her slit, focusing quickly on her clit. She moaned and clutched her knees against either side of his head, gripping the pillows she was resting on tightly with her hands. He licked and sucked at her slit, thrusting his tongue into her body and holding it there at random intervals, using his forefinger and middle finger to roll her clit. Integra swore and shook, crying out and trying to get closer and closer to her lover and his masterful mouth. After just a few minutes, she went rigid, her eyes rolling back in her head. Alucard felt her inner muscles clench and unclench repeatedly around her tongue.

Over several long moments, Integra relaxed. Alucard moved up her body, cradling her when they were face to face. She smiled, looking at him through half-open eyes hazily.

“Hello, you. Feeling better?” he teased her, kissing her lightly.

“Much. And I can see you aren’t quite done with me yet,” she responded, thrusting her hips into his. Alucard growled lightly into her neck.

“Are you ready?” he asked her, trying not to lose control and just jump on his mistress.

“Yes. Make love to me, Alucard. Take me—ah!” Integra cried out as he entered her, filling her in one powerful thrust. Alucard gasped, trying not to lose control right there. Integra was always so tight, so hot and wet! He had never been with a woman like her, and he had been with many, many women throughout his centuries. Every time they made love, he was shocked at how long he could hold on, for he always thought he would lose control upon entering her.

Integra held on, wrapping her long legs around her lover’s hips, moaning and crying out in pleasure. She loved it when he took her fast and hard like this. The lovers moved in tandem, passionately rolling their hips back and forth against one another.

“More, more, please!” Integra cried out, gripping onto his shoulders with her fingers, nails digging in and leaving half-moon marks.

“Cum, my love. Now!” Alucard told her, feeling his end rushing at him too quickly. He pulled back just enough to put two fingers where they met and pinched her clit, causing Integra to fall into a second orgasm. Her eyes rolled back again, and she gripped him, crying out and begging for him to join her. Alucard let go, watching his beloved Mistress and shaking as he came deeply within her.

In the afterglow, Integra looked down at her body, shocked at the dozens of passionate marks and nips on her body.

“Well, you certainly felt you needed to mark me, didn’t you?”

“You didn’t mind at the time,” he said, watching her observe her body.

“I don’t now. I’m just wondering how I am going to explain all this to my doctor. I have a physical in the morning.”

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