30 Lemons

Pairing/Fandom: Hellsing: Alucard/Seras
Theme: 16. The Classroom, or, "Teacher Hit Me With a Ruler."
Title: Deja Vu
Author/Artist: SystemAurora
Disclaimer: I own nothing except a LOT of debt and medical bills. Plz dun sue.
Warnings: pain, blood, vampires, anal, torture, bestiality? I dunno. Hopefully you're used to my particular brand of pervertedness by now!

"Police Girl, hold STILL." Alucard growled at his fledgling.

"But Master!" She squirmed under his hands. "How can I hold still when you're... you're... Oh God!" She bucked as he inflicted more light pain on her.

"It will hurt more if you're not still."

He tightened the silver chains around her wrists and ankles to the desk legs to keep her from moving too much. "If you don't hold still then I will have to hold you still, Police Girl." He kept his tone neutral, but let his shadow tendrils caress the side of her breast. "Are you going to hold still?"

Seras nodded weakly. "Yes, Master." Her body stiffened, and he grinned broadly.

"Good girl." He let his shadows stroke her surreptitiously as she tried her hardest to hold still.

The shadows swirled teasingly over her exposed nipples, then rushed between her stomach and the hard desk to play with the area in question. He wanted her to be fully aroused before he began-- it was essential to the lesson.

"You're shaking." He kept one hand on her back and let the other slide over one of her round ass cheeks. "Are you afraid?" The shadows nudged against her inner thigh. "Or just excited?"

She set her jaw firmly in response, making him chuckle to himself. "So it's excitement. What excites you about this?" The shadows prodded her opening, which was already quite wet. "Something is exciting to you. Are you going to tell me what it is, or do we have to do this the hard way?"

"The hard way, Master." Seras answered.

"I see." He attached the silver clamps to the delicate pink skin, two on each side, and pulled them apart to leave her fully exposed. Seras cried out in pain and threw her head back but otherwise stayed still. "Is it the control I hold over you?" He ignored his smoking fingers and picked up Integr'a riding crop. His Master's closet was an excellent source for finding vampire torture implements. "Is it the thrill of being chained up and having me do what I please with you?"

With his shadows he felt the tiniest twitch in her nether regions. "Or is it the thought of having me inside of you that you like?" Another twitch. "Both? You must be getting desperate for me to have my way with you then."

His ultra-sensitive ears caught her faint moan. "I thought so. But first you have some training to complete." He cracked the leather crop against her exposed clitoris. She screamed and writhed in the chains. "Yes, scream!" He roared with laughter. "Every time you move the clamps will tighten." Another whip with the crop.

"Master!" She screamed, head rearing. "Master, please!"

"Something on your mind, fledgling?" *swish* "You shouldn't call my name unless you have something of importance to say." He whipped her again. "A true creature of the darkness embraces pain. I want you to find it unbearably erotic."

She moaned as he whipped her again, the crop growing wet from her arousal. He felt her excitement building and put his hand on her back. "Not yet, fledgling."

"Master!" She cried. "I have to..."

The tendrils slowed their strokes. "You will wait." He ordered.

"Yes, Master." She shivered. He pressed his nose into the back of her neck, inhaling her pheremones.

"I'm going to take you now," He growled in her ear. "I want you to scream for me when I do."

She nodded, her cheeks flushed faintly. He took her hips and pulled her back towards him as he thrust into her. She screamed just as he'd commanded, and the sound was so lovely and full of hunger that it drove him wild. He thrust his hips into hers, holding back in order to keep from losing control before he was ready.

She immediately tightened around him, moaning with each thrust. He brought both of them to the edge of climax and pulled them away again and again, until his police girl was begging for release.

"I'm almost ready for you to give in to your lust." He stroked her hair. "But first you'll have to submit to the pain I want to inflict on you."

"Yes, Master, please." Seras gasped. "Please hurt me, Master, please."

"As you wish." He grinned and pulled out of her and released the clamps. She sighed in relief and frustration. Alucard formed his arm into his hellhound and used it to lick the lubrication from her sensitive skin. He let his teeth graze her clitoris and labia, mixing her pleasure with pain until he knew the two were permanently entangled for her. He spread her cheeks apart and pressed his fully erect member against her tight pink rear entrance.

"No..." She moaned.

"Yes."

"No, please not there!" She struggled.

"I'm going to take you any way I please." He dug his nails into hips. "Beg me for it."

"No!"

"Beg me to fuck you." His hellhound sank its teeth into edge of her labia. "Do it!"

She shrieked from the pain. "Master!"

"Do it!"

She whimpered as he nipped harder, though he could hear that there was more longing than pain in her voice. "Master... Master, please..." He tightened his hellhound's jaw. "Master! Please fuck me! Please, please take me in the ass."

Her cheeks and nose flushed even more pink, and he laughed at her discomfort over talking dirty. "As you wish." He slid his still-wet member into her tight entrance, his hellhound licking her clitoris more enthusiastically with each thrust.

"Yes, Master!" She gasped. "Please..."

"Please what?"

"Please... harder... faster!" She threw her head back and he grabbed her hair, pulling her backwards toward him.
"Well done." He bit her earlobe, simultaneously using his hellhound's mouth to bite harder through her labia. "Come for me."

She gave a most delicious cry at his bite, muscles contracting intensely around him and arms and legs thrashing against the chains violently, pushing him over the edge. Her screams became moans of pain and quiet ecstasy, and he slowly pulled out. She collapsed on the desk, and he licked the trail of blood running down the inside of her legs. He ran his fingers over the soft skin at the apex between her legs and was pleased to find that the bite wounds had already mostly healed. "Good girl." He licked the last trickle of blood from the wounds. "I'm pleased that you enjoyed the pain I gave you. We didn't even get to the pleasure of gunshots." He murmured into her hair, releasing her from the silver chains. "Next time."

o0o

Alucard grinned at the top of his coffin. His fledgling's sexual frustration was deafening over their psychic connection. He sensed her rise from her coffin and approach his room.

After several moments of hesitation from her, the lid of his coffin creaked open, and her anxious face peered in.

"Yes?" He smiled at her, already knowing what she wanted.

"Master, I was hoping... do you think maybe tonight we could work on that lesson with the guns?"

Alucard was only too happy to oblige her.