30 Lemons

Pairing/Fandom: Hellsing/AlucardxSeras
Theme: 8. The Phone Booth, or, "Aural Sex"
Title: Midnight Snack
Author/Artist: Me!
Disclaimer: biting, vampire not-quite-sex, female masturbation.

"Police Girl."

Seras opened her eyes and found her Master's face very close to hers. Startled, she tried to jump backwards, but his firm hand on her neck pressed her into the pillow. "Hullo, Master." She squirmed. "What's going on?"

"You must have been having interesting dreams." He sniffed her. "Your scent woke me up in my coffin. What were you dreaming about?"

Seras's face would have turned bright red had she still been human. "Master, that's private."

"But it's keeping me from sleeping." He leaned into her coffin and breathed into her ear. "Reach into your pajamas and touch yourself."

"Master!"

"That is an order, Police Girl." He pinched the upper part of her ear between his teeth, and Seras scrambled to obey. "Good girl."

She lay there, feeling a strange combination of terrified, vulnerable, and incredibly aroused. "Master, what are you going to do to me? Master?"

"Quiet." He breathed into her ear.

She felt his hands under her chest, unbuttoning the top three buttons on her loose pajamas. He pulled the pajamas away from her shoulders and breathed on the newly exposed skin. Seras twitched as his tongue touched her bare shoulder. Without warning, he clamped his hand over her mouth and bit her shoulder. She writhed violently and whimpered into his hand.

"Not a sound." He released her mouth but continued to gnaw on her shoulder. He straddled her back, and she could feel his stiffness growing against her spine. Seras twitched, his sharp teeth grazing sensitive nerve endings and simulataneously tickling and hurting her.

"Master!" She whispered frantically, head jerking backwards as she tried to buck him off of her. "My Master!"

"No talking, my fledgling." He covered her eyes with his hand and nibbled her neck. "What a tasty snack you are, my little Police Girl."

Seras's breath came in shallow, noisy gulps, her body shuddering underneath him. "Master..."

"Good girl." He lapped the trickle of blood from her skin. "It excites you to feed me like this. To have me drain you for my own enjoyment. To know there's nothing you can do to stop me. Doesn't it, Police Girl?" With that, he sank both sets of fangs deep into her shoulder.

"Master!" Seras gasped. Her body rippled, and waves of intense, terrified pleasure exploded from her midsection into the rest of her body. "Master, Master, Master!"

He stayed on top of her, licking her wounds clean and inhaling her scent until she collapsed under his weight.

"Thank you, Master." Seras breathed, nuzzling her head against the pillow.

"Good night, Police Girl." She heard a quiet chuckle as he dematerialized. "Sleep well."