Hellsing - Blood Heritage

I am sooooo sorry I've taken so long to update. Life has been crazy the past few days, and writer's block has been kicking my butt. I thought having everything planned out would stop that, but somehow it managed to slip past my defenses.

~shakes fist~ Damn you muse! You're not doing your f-ing job!!!

Anywho... onto the story...
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If there was one thing in this world that bothered Syn more than anything - it was being unable to see something. Especially when the something she couldn't see was interesting. Like a horny vampire. She shivered at the feel of his teeth grazing across her skin. 'Scratch that.' she told herself. 'A horny, hungry vampire...'

"Um... Alucard?" she began, speaking slowly. "Why are we in a coffin...?"

His chuckle sent a rush of cool air dancing across her collarbone. "Because it pleases me."

That seemed to be his answer for everything. Syn fought to keep control of her breathing as his hands wandered. "I...I can't see anything..."

"Hmm. How unfortunate." he murmured. "I can see perfectly fine. You'll simply have to trust me."

It was infuriating how she couldn't get a fix on him. He was obviously above her, but she couldn't tell anything else. She could feel his hands and his breath - neither of which could be trusted. With those shadow things of his he could do a whole number of things and not give away his position. Even his eyes, which were nothing more than glowing pinpricks in the dark, didn't give him away. He could have a whole host of eyes if he wanted...

She felt the silky texture of his hair brush across her thighs. 'Damn, how did he get down there?' she wondered. Sure his coffin was big enough for two people, but it looked nowhere near big enough for him to get into that position...

He nipped at her stomach, just below her navel. "Spread your legs for me..."

She did as he asked and was instantly rewarded. Alucard pulled her legs up over his shoulders and dipped his head down to taste her. Syn's back arched when she felt his tongue lave at her clit. It was nothing short of magical what he could do with his mouth. Her whole body shivered with pleasure. Soft tendrils of shadow twined in her hair and caressed her skin as he devoured her. Heat poured through her bloodstream, and Syn would have clutched at his head if her arms weren't pinned down. He was slow and methodical, drawing out his torture until she was a weak, shivering piece of mush in his hands.

"Delicious..." he purred, beginning a slow crawl up her body. A small whimper escaped her lips when she saw the blazing red of his eyes gleaming at her from above. He laughed softly, then nuzzled her neck. "You make the most beautiful noises when I touch you..."

As if to emphasize his point, his hands ran down her legs to her ass, then pulled her forward, making her gasp. It was annoying, how he could do whatever he wanted and she could neither see nor touch him. She pulled at the shadows holding her captive, testing to see if he would drop them. They remained gentle, but held her firmly. Syn turned her head slightly while he was close enough for her to reach.

"Alucard..." she said softly. "May I have my hands back?"

She felt his lips curve against her skin. "You don't need them."

'Well damn.' Syn was tired of being held down all the time. He was driving her crazy, and if she couldn't see anything, the least he could do was let her have her arms... An idea prickled her mind when his lips brushed across hers. Something incredibly devious... but guaranteed to capture his attention.

She pulled away from his kiss - noting the sound of disapproval he made - then locked her legs around his waist. "Please?"

Though it was hard to tell in the darkness, she was sure she saw a flicker of surprise and excitement in his eyes. Taking it as a positive sign, she arched her back, pressing her body against his own. "Please, let me have my hands..."

Alucard didn't say a word. He studied her silently, as if deciding whether to indulge her or not. Then, slowly, the tendrils wrapped around her wrists loosened, then pulled away. Syn flexed her newly free fingers, then reached up blindly, hoping to find his face. Alucard went still when her fingertips brushed across his cheek. She let herself explore - committing the feel of every contour to memory. His eyes closed when she found his brow. Though the faint pricks of light were gone, she could swear he was rubbing against her hand, like a dog wanting to be petted. She couldn't help but smile at the mental image. Then, while his eyes were still closed, she moved her fingers into his hair and pulled him down to kiss her.

Though he was usually a domineering control freak, Alucard seemed more than willing to let her take over control for the time being. He didn't even seem to mind the softness of it - a softness he hadn't indulged in since the first time he took her. It was no less intense... just different. And the fact that she couldn't see anything only made every sensation heightened. He settled his weight down against her and ran his fingers through her hair. She slipped her tongue past his lips, immediately tasting the metallic tang of blood. She had grown used to it by now, but it was always a reminder that he wasn't human. She faintly registered a soft groan when she pressed her tongue against one of his fangs. Running purely on instinct, she pressed harder, feeling a sharp sting before blood welled up.

The effect was instantaneous. Alucard growled and deepened the kiss, making it more insistent and hungry. His hands moved to grip her hips, holding her steady as he pressed inside of her. Syn moaned into his mouth. Her walls stretched to accommodate his size, sending delightful shivers up and down her spine. Her fingers clenched in his hair, and much to her surprise, she found herself pushing against him. They rolled over so that Syn was straddling his waist. Alucard left her mouth to trail his tongue along her jawline, then down to her neck.

"Mmm... it seems my little goddess has a bit of a dominant side..." he purred, sounded extremely pleased by the turn of events. He pushed his hips up, hitting that sensitive spot inside her that made her gasp. "How marvelous..."

It took her a moment to get used to the unfamiliar position, but she soon discovered the best way to move. She rocked her hips, eliciting an appreciative growl from the vampire.

"Shut up."

God, it felt amazing like this, she thought. She could control the pace, the depth, everything. And knowing she had Alucard under 'her' and 'she' was the one making him growl like that was a powerful feeling. It was almost as good as the actual sex. Almost.

His fingers dug into her hips, encouraging every movement she made, but Syn could swear she felt his hands everywhere. They traced down her spine, kneaded her breasts, danced across her shoulders... And when the pleasure became unbearable and she no longer had the strength to move, he sat up and pressed her down onto her back. Her head hit the padded lining of the coffin and she chewed on her lower lip as he increased the pace to
something more forceful.

Alucard hooked his arms under her knees to allow his thrusts deeper. That familiar heat of release rose, then broke over her in a rush. And the vampire did everything to make the peak last. Syn was lightheaded and whimpering when he finally buried himself deep inside her and went still. He rested his forehead against hers and let out a satisfied sigh.

"Perfect. Absolutely perfect..." he murmured, sounding like he was talking more to himself than to her. He leaned down to brush his lips across her jaw, then bored his glowing eyes into hers. "I will not let you go."

Syn felt like she was drunk. If she was standing, there would be no way to keep her balance. The entire world was spinning, and for once, she was thankful for the void of darkness around them. It gave her an anchor to make her feel less dizzy. "How... how do you do that...?" she whispered, feeling like she could float away if she wanted.

She could hear the smirk in his voice when he spoke. "I've had centuries of practice dearest. I could make you feel this way by my voice alone. Though it wouldn't be nearly as much fun for me..."

Syn smiled to herself. "I think I like this way better."

"Indeed." he replied with a chuckle. He pressed his lips against her throat. "Do you trust me?"

The question made her pause. What the hell was he asking her that for? "Why?" she questioned, her tone holding a tiny note of suspicion.

"It is a simple question." he said calmly. "I wish to hear your answer while I have you this way. Completely surrounded by nothing but me. Now," he lifted his head, his eyes piercing into her very soul, if that were possible. "do you trust me?"

Syn was at a lost for how to respond. She had often wondered that very thing herself, though she had never come up with a definite answer. She knew what he was capable of, had seen the carnage he could inflict with his bare hands... and yet she had no real fear of him. Not for herself anyway.
Did she trust him not to manipulate her to get what he wanted? No. Did she trust him not to hurt her? No. But trusting him to look after her well being... well, yes. She trusted him with that. Even at his most cruel, no matter how many pieces he tore her into, he always put her back together. And he always did it in such a way that she felt stronger afterward. Did that take away the fact that he was a sadistic bastard? No... but it showed that there was something in him that would take care of her...

She didn't know how long she was quiet. It must have been longer than he liked, because he cleared his throat expectantly.

"Syn. I'm waiting."

Syn blinked, realizing she had been lost in her thoughts. There was a part of her that didn't want to answer, thinking there might be some horrible consequence for it. But another part - that darker part that only Alucard seemed able to reach - screamed at her to respond. And there, surrounded by a living darkness, locked in the arms of the most dangerous creature to ever walk the earth, she knew her answer.

"Yes." she said slowly, feeling the word dance across her tongue. "I trust you."

Even blinded, she could almost see the smile that crept across his face. "Excellent..."

He gripped her chin and turned her head to the side, exposing her throat. Her heart beat wildly against her ribs, wondering what he was doing. But she remained silent. If he was testing her trust, she wasn't going to run away. She felt him lean down, then listened in rapt attention as he muttered something in a language she didn't understand. Then he sank his teeth into her neck, and everything slipped away into nothingness.

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Uh oh... I wonder what Alucard just did. Sounds very fishy and suspicious to me....

Oh well, you'll just have to wait to find out! Until then, reviews are wonderful! And they encourage authors to update faster!!!

>.> If writers block doesn't try to whoop my ass again. grr.