Monsters and Angels

Sorry about the wait and the cliffy. To make up for it, I have written the long awaited lemon but it was kinda rushed, I had to take some tests at school. Next one will be better I can promise you that. And hopefully you all like it. Please review and let me know!


Chapter Nineteen

Alucard lifted her easily in his arms and strode to the bed. Integra was a little nervous but the hungry gleam in his eyes made her quiver in place she barely knew she could. Alucard let his heated crimson gaze rove over her nude form, a barely tangible caress along pale silken limbs.

He hovered above her, his long hair drifting down to tease against the fullness of her breasts. Cold silk it was, and the swirl of it caused her nipples to harden and ache. He saw her reaction and chuckled low in his throat. His hands stroked over her shoulders, and across her hips as he brought his mouth perilously close to hers once more.

Instinctively she lifted to him, wanting to feel him, experience his touch more fully. He granted her wish, crushing his lips to hers in a tongue swirling breathtaking kiss that made her feel like the bottom of her stomach had dropped out. It was a feeling she decided she liked.

His long tongue stroked gently against hers, taking in the texture of her mouth before curling around the tip of one fang. Even as he did so, she felt his own canine brush her lip. It was a primal jolt of need that hit her next. She buried her hands in his hair and clung to him as he ravaged her mouth with his own.

His hands coasted over her hips again, down her thighs and back up again. One knee slid between her thighs, spreading them to him. He traced his kisses over her chin and across her throat, licking against the bite he'd inflicted on her.

Integra shivered against his assault. Nothing had ever felt so deliciously hot to her and that made no sense because they were both dead. There should be no heat. Then she recalled his words, he wouldn't warm her, no, but he could make her burn. This must be what he meant.

She moaned softly as he continued to love her neck with his mouth. She'd always been sensitive here, and he seeming to know that took full advantage. She felt his long tongue trail across her collarbone and to the swell of her breasts. One large hand came up to palm the soft peak while his mouth descended to the other.

She arched into his mouth as his tongue twirled over the hard peak. Her hands clenched into his hair and he laughed darkly. "No Integra, I will have no interruptions in this claiming, not even from you" he told her and she watched as his shadows spread outward and up, to cage her slender wrists to the bed.

She was helpless in that grip, unable to fight, unable to fight. She was utterly his. He smirked at her slightly disgruntled expression. He decided he liked her bound in such a way. That beauty, the strength. He released more of his energy and bound her ankles as well, pulling her legs wide apart.

Integra blushed hotly at the action. Bared to him like this was a shock to her passion numbed senses. "Alucard?" she asked, but he placed his fingers against her lips. "Shh, this won't hurt…. Much" he told her. Sadly his reassurances did not reassure her at all. His mouth went back to her breast and he drew as much into his mouth as he could. Her soft moans driving him on.

The sensation was incredible to her and strangely enough it made her ache. She wanted more from him and didn't know how to get it from him. Alucard was if nothing else asute and he sensed her restlessness. She wanted ,needed to heighten what she was feeling. It was the way of things with their kind. Sensation was something they craved and in their changing the lines between pleasure and pain blurred wonderfully.

He curled his tongue around the pink pebble and then he sank his fangs into the softness of her breast. Integra nearly came off the bed, arching upwards with a cry as pain and pleasure surrounded her and dragged her under.

Alucard lapped at the shallow bites, his hand tweaking the other breast into a frenzy. He switched his attentions to the neglected flesh laving the same attention on it. She purred beneath him, her body afire with what he had done. She closed her eyes and let herself go.

He smirked as he began to press kisses across her ribs and then the white expanse of her belly. His hands trailing before his mouth. Her scent of arousal was heady to him and heavy in the air, like forbidden fruit. That too, was his, and he meant to have it. His shadows moved to lick along her flesh like tiny tongues of fire, lapping her neck, her ankles, the place behind her knees, the inside of her elbow.

Integra tensed when his hand boldly cupped her sex, one long finger sliding along the damp slit, spreading moisture as it went. She felt his thumb roll through her folds and over her most sensitive area. She cried out for him and her hips arched off the bed toward his hand.

Alucard grinned down at her a scant second before he thrust two fingers up into the wetness he had found. She shouted this time, a hoarse keening sound. Not pain, no, uncontrollable pleasure and being so possessed. He withdrew his fingers slowly, achingly slow before thrusting them inside once more. His claws extending to that tiny membrane hidden from his view, a tiny cut, no more.

He set a punishing rhythm of her to follow and follow she did, whimpering as his thumb toyed with that pearl. He listened to her cries, his own body responding to her voice, her scent, her silken damp that he currently played in.

He felt the muscles within her tense and flutter around his finger and he pressed hard on the pearl, sending her flying over the brink and spiraling into orgasm. He watched her enraptured face, contorted in the mask of passion fulfilled and grunted. He'd always known she'd look best like this.

He slithered down her stomach and blew across her core, watching her body tense again, the moisture slide from her cavern. With one hand he parted the lips and attacked her with his tongue. She tugged against his shadows wanting to touch badly now. Her head thrashed on the linens as he pleasured her, feasted on her, swirled his tongue against her inner walls.

She tasted as good as he always knew she would. Her honey trickling against his own pale flesh. He pressed his long tongue higher inside of her, his nose pressed against the nub. Integra felt a moment of discomfort, a slight pinch and nothing more.

She realized what he had done, his claws had torn her maidenhead when he'd been inside of her and his tongue completed the job. Physically she was no longer a virgin. He lapped and slurped between her thighs, drawing in her sweet juices and the small traces of virgin blood as well.

She winced when that long questing tongue brushed against a spot hidden deep within. Then a hot sensation unlike the others came upon her. Stronger than the last and her hips bucked against his face. He worked her fiercely, his tongue plumbing her depths, every now and then slipping out to tease the pearl of her desire before driving back into her.

His hand returned to stroke the pearl as his tongue moved against the hidden ridge. The tension in her body increased almost painfully and then she exploded. Alucard felt her impending release, he'd brought her to it harshly and quickly. Driving her to scream his name.

He felt her moisture spurt against his face and then slowed his movements to lazy laps, drinking in that which she had spilt and soothing her raging her body. Bringing her down from such dizzying heights more slowly that he pushed her to them. Her thighs trembled on either side his pale cheeks and he turned his face to plant a soft kiss to that shaking flesh.

The linens were wet from her, and her juices trickled over his chin, before his long tongue swept to clean them off. Her panting gasps above him, made him smile warmly. One day she'd not make those sounds anymore. They were all too mortal and would die that way.

He slowly let his tentacle return to his, slipping in her juices as it left her bottom alone. She shook beneath him like a leaf in the wind, about to be plucked from the branch and hurled to storm. So fitting to think that way, for it was true.

Alucard positioned himself at her entrance, looking down at her. Her eyes opened and clashed with his. "It is time Integra, I will claim you and then I will allow you some of my blood so that I will no longer be your master, but your mate. So you understand?" he asked.

She nodded and he lowered himself to press her into the linens. He kissed her hungrily before pulling back nudging her folds open. He pushed himself slowly inside the tight depths of her body as he kept their eyes locked. She wanted to close her eyes against the intensity of what was occurring but she found that she could not break free from the garnet prison of his eyes. Alucard let himself drift in the reflections of her eyes, losing himself in the body below him.

It was too perfect for him. She was tight and wet, and fit him like a second skin. She made small noises of pleasure as he seated himself fully in her. He released his shadows from her , letting her free of his grasp. Her hands instantly tangled in his hair. Drawing him down to her. Her lips fusing with his, in a wet tangle of tongue and fangs and lips.

Her passion meeting and matching his as he began to move. Withdrawing from her only to sink back in. Her legs drew up and wrapped around his waist. Her legs contracting to pull him closer. Alucard licked along her neck and shoulder as he pounded into her, gaining speed and strength, altering his rhythms so that she would not be able to follow. Keeping her at his tender mercies.

Once again that tentacle brushed her little pucker, eliciting tremulous whimpers and moans from her. A caress that seemed as profane as it was wonderous. Her claws biting into his shoulders, he could feel the paltry wounds a split second before they healed. His desire for her was so great and held in check for so long that he felt his release rapidly moving through him. Wanting her there with him ,needing her to be, he reached between them and pinched that little bud, tugged it and she screamed for him.

His cool seed spurted into her womb, skyrocketing her back to bliss. She felt him bite deep in her throat and her cry fell quiet, nothing more than ragged gasps as tears of hard release trickled from her eyes. Satisfied with his claiming, Alucard bit his own tongue and kissed her deeply, willing her to drink from him and be his child no longer.

Integra felt the searing red wave rush behind her eyes as she kissed him, drinking in the sweet blood that had granted her eternal life. She felt a snapping in her heart and knew this was his hold over her as her master breaking. It hurt and she wanted to pull from it, but he wouldn't let her. The choice had been made.

Slowly, he pulled himself from her lips, licking at the dark crimson trickle at the corner. "It is done" he told her. Integra pulled him back to her, hugging him close to her body. She felt that if he were any farther away that she might die of loneliness. She wanted him close as close the two shells they called bodies would allow.

He knew what she felt, for he felt it too. Vampire mates were bound by more than eternity and blood, and sex. They were bound by raw emotion, so unrefined that humans would never be able to handle the all ecompassing fury of it.

He lifted himself off of her and slid back down her body, he smirked at her parted legs. The flower of her body was vibrant and bright, gleaming with musk and seed. He was careful about cleaning her and then himself. Then he felt the tremor run through him, the dawn was fast approaching.

Integra held her arms out to him and he went to her, allowing her to pull him down upon her and then over the side as she snuggled into the expanse of his chest. He stroked her hair as the coffin-bed lid closed, sealing them in sleep for another day.