Monsters and Angels

Okay here is some lemony action. Reader beware if you don't like master/pet, then don't read this. Anywho, thanks for reading! I love it when you review. Crossfire I hope this clears up the weirdness of the spank-scene LoL


Chapter Sixteen

Integra sat in her bath, fuming. How dare that bastard do this to her? Granted she'd been spanked as a child and she hadn’t liked it then either. She liked it even less now. She suddenly found herself in an awkward position.

For decades she had been his master, the dominant creature in the world they lived in. She knew that Alucard didn't have a submissive bone in his body and yet, he'd followed her orders to the letter. Now, the roles were reversed. As his creation she was expected to obey him. To give him those things that he demanded of her.

Integra didn't like not being in charge, her control was a precious mantle that she wrapped herself in when life seemed dark. Now life was darkness and it would be forever. He was all she had. She hugged her knees to her chest and did the unthinkable. Integra conceded, that he had won.

By the time she finished her bath, a plan had formed in her mind. She may have lost this round to him, but that didn’t mean she had to take it lying down so to speak. With plan in mind, she rose and toweled herself dry.

She moved calmly through the halls of her house and to the stairs. Alucard leaned against the lower banister, his gleaming eyes rose and fixed on her. He could feel her anger rolling off her in great waves. The great Integra Hellsing had been spanked and humiliated in her own room. It was priceless, but it was imperative that she understand that she belonged to him now.

She smiled down at him, and paused at the top of the steps. "Alucard," she purred to him. He was suspicious at once, but the heat in her tone drew him in. "I had no idea you liked it rough" she went on. He advanced up the stairs. What was she playing at?
She sighed, and kept her eyes on his, "Strange because do you know what I have found?". He was almost level with her now, "Tell me" he whispered. She smiled and leaned back slightly, "I do too."

Alucard should have expected something like this but he'd let his guard down. Her little fist flew swift and true and punched him hard. Alucard reeled back for a moment before righting himself. Integra watched as he licked the blood from his lip and smiled.

"You must like to be punished Integra," he growled, "Because you keep asking for it.". His eyes took on a feral gleam, a hunger that she had not seen before. She stepped back and he was on her. Pinned to the wall, Integra stared up at him.

Alucard would give her no quarter and then she felt herself melt into the wall. Her body was no longer solid. Alucard merged them, into the heavy fog he chose to travel in and slowly they penetrated stone walls and stone floors.

Sinking lower and deeper into the dark bowels of her castle. Integra knew only too well where they were going. She wanted to struggle against him, but she had no limbs to do so. Then she did, she had limbs, her body becoming whole and solid once more and the sickening feeling of being air vanished.

They stood facing one another, Integra silent and uncertain in the gleam of his narrowed eyes. "Things are very different now Integra and while we pretend that nothing has changed to the world outside. Within these walls, when we are alone you will adapt yourself" he told her.

She tossed her hair over her shoulder, "Why is that?" she asked haughtily. He smiled, oh that Hellsing temper. "Because, I am your master and you are little more than a pet at present." he replied. Her eyes went wide. A pet? He dared call her a pet?!

He smirked at her anger. "When you have proven yourself to be my equal and not a petulant brat perhaps I will allow you take your place at my side." She glared at him. He chuckled as he moved around to stand behind her. "I know that submission is hard for you," he told her, "So I will do my best to break you to it gently."

Break and gently did not sound promising to her ears. "What is it that you want from me?" she asked tiredly. He nodded, his hands coming to rest on her shoulders, "I want every part of you and I shall have it." he promised her darkly.

His claws shredded her nightgown and she clutched at the tatters. "You will wear nothing while in this room, unless I tell you that you may." he instructed. She glared at him over her shoulder. "This is the first rule of the master."

She opened her mouth to tell him off but he put a finger to her lips, "You will not speak unless spoken to. This is the second rule of the master." His fingertips trailed from her lips, down the smooth column of her throat. He lightly traced the scarring of his bite. "When you learn your place I will relax the rules but being that you are so hard headed… I think we'll leave them in place for a while."

She understood on a cellular level what he was after. Hadn't she read about the strange behaviors of vampires? Seras would have received similar instruction from him when she was so very new. Still, Alucard had not taken anything to a sexual level with the former police officer and she knew that with her, he would.

Her thoughts were interrupted when he placed his hands on her shoulders once more and pushed her to her knees. She glared up at him, her spine straightening. He then pulled his chain near her and sat down in it. He poured himself a glass of his beloved wine and sipped it while staring at her. So proud, so full of fire. All his.

Integra did not move, but sat still as the stone beneath her. He was sitting perhaps two feet away, his booted feet propped up on the small table. Then he spoke, "Crawl to me." Integra gritted her teeth and did as he asked, crawling to his side. He smiled down at her, "Very good." he praised and stoked her hair.

She resisted the urge to pull away from him. His caress though light was welcome. A gentleness in the harshness of her night. "Since I am your master, I own all of you Integra. I command your pleasures and pain. I will reward or punish until you learn your place. Do you understand me?" he asked. She stared at the floor, "You wish to break me, until I am some weak willed plaything" she spat out. His dark brows rose, was that what she thought this was about?

"I have no intention of breaking that great spirit of yours," he told her plainly, "I am merely establishing my authority over you. Once you learn I will not make you kneel before me…. much". She didn’t believe that for a moment. Still, she held her tongue. Her bottom was red enough for one night.

"You fed tonight" he remarked, "Not enough but it's a start." She risked looking up at him, he smiled, "I am pleased with that. I will reward you for it.". She was worried about the reward he spoke of. Alucard, understanding that she had little knowledge of the ways between men and women, decided that he would show her. This would serve two purposes. She'd learn to feel passion and that it came from his hands alone.

"Stand up." he ordered and she dutifully stood. He took his feet off the table and motioned her closer. He reached up and tugged her bare form into his lap. She stiffened, made a small sound of protest. He shushed her, "Relax into me Integra.". Slowly she did, and he seemed content to merely hold her like that.

Then he raised his legs to the table and hers went with them. His wine glass appeared before her face. She shook her head at the unspoken offer. He shrugged and set his glass on the table. His arms were banded around her, just below her breasts. She was certain a heavy blush covered her cheeks. This was hardly a position of power.

His hand ran up her side and then her throat to press her head back against his shoulder. She turned her face to look at him. He lightly brushed his lips over hers. She tensed, but he did not release her. His tongue curled against her lower lip. "Open your mouth." he commanded. She clenched her teeth tightly.

Alucard punished her for the defiance. He nipped her lip with his fang, drawing blood. Lapping it away. "Open your mouth." he said again and this time she did so. His tongue swirled into her mouth, carrying his cool taste and the taste of her blood.

Integra felt that strange heat pool in her lower belly. This always happened with him. He kissed her thoroughly, his tongue touching every place in her sweet mouth. He sucked on her tongue and this drew a small sound from her. He grinned against her lips. She was becoming aroused, he could smell it.

His arms no longer trapped her to his chest, one was loosely draped over her and his hand cupped her breast. His other hand toyed with her long hair. She gasped when she felt his fingers close over the pebbled peak of one breast. He teased the bud, and then moved to the other. Integra panted lightly, this body no longer needing air, but trying to take it in all the same.

"Alucard. Don't" she whispered when he drew back slightly. He pinched her nipple hard, making her cry out, "I am your master. You will call me such." he ground out. She shook her head, fighting him once more. Alucard almost grinned over that thought.

He brought one hand to her thigh and his legs came off the table, parting and once again hers did the same. He caressed her inner thigh. Integra fought hard not to like it. "Say it." he purred into her ear. She shook her head, "No!"

Alucard smiled grimly against her pale hair and brought his hand up to cup her sex. He was not surprised to find it wet with desire. Integra was a strong woman and nothing was more appealing to her than strength. She squirmed against him trying to get away, but he held her tightly. "Say it Integra." he growled into her ear, "Say that I am your master!"

She defied him yet again and he traced his fingers up the wet slit and the pressed against the pearl hidden among the folds. She cried out at the burst of sensation. "Say it." Her body arched under his amazing touch. She threw her head back, "You are my master!"she cried. Alucard smiled with his victory. "Very good." he cooed, "Now I shall reward you. I shall allow you a small pleasure."

His fingertips lightly stroked over her bud and she gasped. This was a new feeling, her own hands had never brought her to this point. It was painful pleasure and she was certain that she'd suffer greatly if he stopped. "Do you like this?" he asked. She groaned softly, "Yes." she replied.

The hand stilled, "What was that?" he asked. Integra gritted her teeth, "Yes master.". His hand moved again, fingers slipping through sopping folds. Integra closed her eyes and felt the pressure in her build. He purred deliciously dark things in her ear as his hand touched her so wonderfully.

"Do you want to come Integra?" he asked. She nodded, "Yes master." She was a fast learner. That pleased him. He slipped a long finger inside of her and pressed against the hidden spot within her body. "If I allow you release my pet, you will see to mine" he told her. She nodded again, anything, to ease this ache.

He leaned forward with her toward the table. At this angle he had full access to that precious little patch of flesh. He pushed his finger deep inside of her, adding another at her soft whimper. Her hips rocked mindlessly against his hand. "That's it," he encouraged, "Ride your master's fingers until you come."

His words coupled with the abrading of her delicate areas, made her clench around him. Alucard felt her orgasm begin. "Tell me how much you like this, tell me how it feels to have my fingers inside of you?" he growled to her.

Her head fell back as she sought that peak, "Good, so good master!" Her throat constricted on her cry. He felt the rush to fluids and pulled his fingers from her, standing her up moments before the gush of water emptied from her. She looked appalled and her face went red.

Integra could not believe what had just happened. She'd just pissed herself in front of him. She felt the tears prick at her eyes. He watched her, fully aware that she didn’t understand. "Integra" he called softly. She slowly brought her eyes to his, "I''m sorry," she said.

"For what?" he asked. She looked at the wetness. "For urinating in your room." He smirked, "Is that what you think?" he asked. She didn’t answer. The blush covering her cheeks was answer enough. "You have ejaculated" he explained moving to stand before her. He thrust his fingers into her again, grazing that spot once more. A small amount of liquid dripped from her. "Women rarely do. Unless this spot is touched."
He curled his finger against her for emphasis. She was relieved to know that. Alucard pulled from her then. "Now then, you will see to my pleasure.". She lifted wide eyes to him. How was she supposed to do that? He shed his clothing and then moved to the bedside table. He rummaged in the drawer until he found what he desired. Integra could only stare at the large erection that stood in the dark nest of curls.

He handed her a vial of oil and resumed his seat. "Tonight you will use your hands, tomorrow you will use your mouth. Do you understand?" he asked. "Yes master." she answered. She wasn't entirely sure what to do. Alucard knew this, and wrapping his had around himself he pumped slowly. "Like this."

Integra poured the oil into her palm and stepped towards him. "On your knees Integra." he commanded. She sank gracefully to her knees between his spread legs. Slowly, she wrapped her fingers around the hard length of him.So this is what it felt like.

Integra squeezed him and he let his eyes fall closed. "Move you hand up and down, pump me Integra." he instructed. She did, and soon his hips were lifting towards her steady strokes. "Harder, faster." he told her, watching her hand move over his flesh. She increased her grip and speed and listened to his growl and groan before her.

Alucard felt his body tighten, signalling his own orgasm. He let himself come hard. His cool seed erupting over her fingers and onto his muscled stomach. Integra jumped back, but his hand covered hers preventing her from letting go. Slowly, his eyes locked with hers, he pumped their hands together as he milked the last of his essesnce from his body.

Integra was fascinated by what had just happened. She watched seemingly transfixed as Alucard scooped up the thick pearly liquid with his fingers. He held them before her face. She stared at them and back up at him. "My seed will either be spent inside your flower or your mouth." he told her.

She said nothing, staring at his fingers. "Open your mouth." he demanded and with slight hesitation she did so. He slipped his semen covered fingers into her mouth. "Suck. Then clean me up. With your tongue." Integra didn’t know what to expect, but it wasn't as bad as she imagined. Salty, thick, cool, she felt it against her tongue and slowly she lapped the hand before her clean.

He grunted as she lowered her head to lick the traces of his release from his stomach. She wasn't sure what to do about the more dangerous part of him. She paused only a moment and then she stuck her tongue out and lapped the stickiness from his softening form.

He purred above her, this was a good start. Integra merely needed a short leash until she adjusted. He would make sure she got it. When he was cleaned, he pulled her to her feet and tugged her along to the bed. She let herself fall back among the sheets and then he was with her. Looming over her, like the great predator that he was.

Would he take her now? She wondered as he pressed their flesh together. Alucard read her worry and smirked. Leaning down he fused their lips together. Catching her taste as well as his own. He made love to her mouth for long minutes. When he pulled back, her eyes were glazed with passion. "You did very well Integra. Go to sleep, the sun is rising."

Then he rolled to his side, catching her against him and the cover was lowered. Sleep rose up to claim her and she let it. Snug in the arms of her monster, her master.