Something in the blood
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Category:
Hellsing › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
2
Views:
7,154
Reviews:
11
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Hellsing, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
chapter 2
(AN at end of story *blushes*)
Chapter 2.
Alucard had a plan. Whether it was a good plan or not still remained to be seen but at least he had gotten that far. His plan was to show his police girl that he did really want her. While he had never really looked at her ‘that’ way, now that he was aware of her feelings towards him he was beginning to see that he could easily return them.
The first part of his plan, or as he liked to call it “Operation: Get Seras Smashed Again”, was to get some more tainted blood. He knew that Walter would have thrown out any blood donated by the mercenary captain so he would have to go to the source. Of course he didn’t have any problems obtaining the cup full he asked for, of course that could have been due to the fact that he threatened to return the bottle to Pip’s tongue and make sure that it could never be removed.
After returning to his room with his prize, he proceeded to make the room more atmospheric. For him this would normally mean a few skewered bodies, blood splashed on the wall and screams of terror echoing through out however this was not for him. This was for Seras, and as such he proceeded to air out the room, clean up the littered blood packets and put clean sheets in his coffin bed, because you never knew.
Alucard put the cup of blood on his table and summoned his police girl to him. He knew that he would have no problem getting Seras to drink the blood, he could simply say that he wanted to make sure she was drinking it as she should. He could feel her coming towards his room and her reluctance to be there. He didn’t really blame her, after all it was his fault that she had confessed her feelings to him. On top of that he had not said anything in return to her, just let her leave.
Not this time however. He was going to sit her down, get her drunk, um… relaxed, and then tell her that he was willing to try and make things work with them. Or at least sit her down, get her drunk, then take her to bed. Hearing her knock on his door he instructed her to enter.
Seras was nervous. She had hardly slept that day worrying about what Alucard was going to do to her when he finally realized what she had said. Maybe he would just laugh it off, that sounded like her Master or at least that what she hoped. With a sinking feeling she entered his room and shut the door. Looking around she realize that it was cleaner than it had been yesterday. Seras spotted Alucard reclining in his chair, trademark smirk in place.
“Police girl, do you know why I called you here?” Alucard smirk grew larger. He knew that he shouldn’t play with her any more, not after the fiasco yesterday, but he couldn’t help it. “No Master” she knew that he could hear the tremble in her voice but she couldn’t suppress it. “Well, I would think that it was obvious. I want you to drink your meal, here, in front of me so I know that you are doing it.”
Seras slumped her shoulders, whether in relief or resignation Alucard could not say. She walked over to the table and looked down at the glass. “Drink it police girl.” Seras sighed while picking up the glass and downed it in a few gulps. Setting the glass down she turned to her Master expecting him to dismiss her. Looking at her master however she realized something was different. He was still wearing his trademark hat, glasses and coat however she couldn’t see his shirt front, normally gleaming white, at all. Alucard noticed her look and sent her a wicked smile in response.
Seras started to feel warm and slightly lightheaded… reminding her vaguely of the night she could barely remember. Before she could stop herself she asked “Please tell me you’re wearing something under your coat.” Alucard merely laughed. “And why would that matter?” Seras could feel the heat accumulating on her face. “It doesn’t, I’ll just be leaving Master.”
“Wait.” Seras stopped when his hand come down on her shoulder. “Seras, sit down, please. We need to talk about last night.” Seras could hear him, and she could understand him, however her body didn’t want to respond correctly. Instead of sitting down in the chair he indicated to, she pushed him into it and sat on his lap. Not really knowing what she was doing Seras started to nuzzle his neck placing light bites down it and on his jaw.
“Master,” she started to purr into his ear. “Yes police girl.” Alucard knew what he was doing even though he had planned on seducing her not the other way around, however right at that moment he couldn’t care who was doing what to whom. “Do you sleep on your stomach Master?” Alucard blinked at this strange question but answered anyways. “No” This was meet with a kiss on the corner of his mouth. “Can I?”
“Uhh...” this was the only answer Alucard had however he was really beyond caring if he was coherent. “Police girl, perhaps we should move this to the bed.” Seras’s laughter was as good as a positive answer to him. During the short but productive trip across the room clothing was removed and strewn across the floor. “You’re still wearing gloves? Why are you wearing gloves?” Alucard growled as he removed the last pieces of clothing from Seras body.
The only piece of clothing left was his jacket. Seras was grinding into Alucard now with abandon. “Oh Master, is that’s a gun in your pocket?” Alucard chuckled, “Why don’t you feel it and find out?” and Seras did just that. Many hours of hot steamy action followed that need not be described less it traumatize younger readers. Needless to say both Alucard and Seras were a very satisfied and messy heap of limbs in the end. Both were cuddling together in the coffin bed, the sun about to come up, Seras in her new bed of choice, namely Alucards stomach.
Alucard was beginning to recover from their last bought when he felt her hand trailing up his thigh. “You’re a sexmaniac!” he accused her, grabbing her hand and bringing it to his lips. Seras only giggled, stating “I know and I’m contagious.” “That you are police girl -that you are.” All in all Alucard was very pleased with himself, “Operation: Get Seras Smashed Again” had worked wonderfully.
The End.
Or not.
(AN thank you to everyone who reviewed. Big bloody cookies to Lilly for figuring out that Sigmund was Anita Blakes – lol. I know that I’m a AN whore lol – I cant help myself sometimes – however thanks for pointing it out – I will try to keep them down – and/or – just put them at the bottom of the fic from now on (I used to write editorials and its so hard not to put my own thoughts into a piece *slaps hands* bad bad girl. I also don’t have a beta – duh – and it’s completely up to me and WORD to find any mistakes.
I’m glad that you enjoy it – I don’t know if it will continue, though I do have an idea to continue it with. Also, incase you cant tell I cant write lemons - i will try and if i write one i like i will post a more involved version of this chapter.)
Chapter 2.
Alucard had a plan. Whether it was a good plan or not still remained to be seen but at least he had gotten that far. His plan was to show his police girl that he did really want her. While he had never really looked at her ‘that’ way, now that he was aware of her feelings towards him he was beginning to see that he could easily return them.
The first part of his plan, or as he liked to call it “Operation: Get Seras Smashed Again”, was to get some more tainted blood. He knew that Walter would have thrown out any blood donated by the mercenary captain so he would have to go to the source. Of course he didn’t have any problems obtaining the cup full he asked for, of course that could have been due to the fact that he threatened to return the bottle to Pip’s tongue and make sure that it could never be removed.
After returning to his room with his prize, he proceeded to make the room more atmospheric. For him this would normally mean a few skewered bodies, blood splashed on the wall and screams of terror echoing through out however this was not for him. This was for Seras, and as such he proceeded to air out the room, clean up the littered blood packets and put clean sheets in his coffin bed, because you never knew.
Alucard put the cup of blood on his table and summoned his police girl to him. He knew that he would have no problem getting Seras to drink the blood, he could simply say that he wanted to make sure she was drinking it as she should. He could feel her coming towards his room and her reluctance to be there. He didn’t really blame her, after all it was his fault that she had confessed her feelings to him. On top of that he had not said anything in return to her, just let her leave.
Not this time however. He was going to sit her down, get her drunk, um… relaxed, and then tell her that he was willing to try and make things work with them. Or at least sit her down, get her drunk, then take her to bed. Hearing her knock on his door he instructed her to enter.
Seras was nervous. She had hardly slept that day worrying about what Alucard was going to do to her when he finally realized what she had said. Maybe he would just laugh it off, that sounded like her Master or at least that what she hoped. With a sinking feeling she entered his room and shut the door. Looking around she realize that it was cleaner than it had been yesterday. Seras spotted Alucard reclining in his chair, trademark smirk in place.
“Police girl, do you know why I called you here?” Alucard smirk grew larger. He knew that he shouldn’t play with her any more, not after the fiasco yesterday, but he couldn’t help it. “No Master” she knew that he could hear the tremble in her voice but she couldn’t suppress it. “Well, I would think that it was obvious. I want you to drink your meal, here, in front of me so I know that you are doing it.”
Seras slumped her shoulders, whether in relief or resignation Alucard could not say. She walked over to the table and looked down at the glass. “Drink it police girl.” Seras sighed while picking up the glass and downed it in a few gulps. Setting the glass down she turned to her Master expecting him to dismiss her. Looking at her master however she realized something was different. He was still wearing his trademark hat, glasses and coat however she couldn’t see his shirt front, normally gleaming white, at all. Alucard noticed her look and sent her a wicked smile in response.
Seras started to feel warm and slightly lightheaded… reminding her vaguely of the night she could barely remember. Before she could stop herself she asked “Please tell me you’re wearing something under your coat.” Alucard merely laughed. “And why would that matter?” Seras could feel the heat accumulating on her face. “It doesn’t, I’ll just be leaving Master.”
“Wait.” Seras stopped when his hand come down on her shoulder. “Seras, sit down, please. We need to talk about last night.” Seras could hear him, and she could understand him, however her body didn’t want to respond correctly. Instead of sitting down in the chair he indicated to, she pushed him into it and sat on his lap. Not really knowing what she was doing Seras started to nuzzle his neck placing light bites down it and on his jaw.
“Master,” she started to purr into his ear. “Yes police girl.” Alucard knew what he was doing even though he had planned on seducing her not the other way around, however right at that moment he couldn’t care who was doing what to whom. “Do you sleep on your stomach Master?” Alucard blinked at this strange question but answered anyways. “No” This was meet with a kiss on the corner of his mouth. “Can I?”
“Uhh...” this was the only answer Alucard had however he was really beyond caring if he was coherent. “Police girl, perhaps we should move this to the bed.” Seras’s laughter was as good as a positive answer to him. During the short but productive trip across the room clothing was removed and strewn across the floor. “You’re still wearing gloves? Why are you wearing gloves?” Alucard growled as he removed the last pieces of clothing from Seras body.
The only piece of clothing left was his jacket. Seras was grinding into Alucard now with abandon. “Oh Master, is that’s a gun in your pocket?” Alucard chuckled, “Why don’t you feel it and find out?” and Seras did just that. Many hours of hot steamy action followed that need not be described less it traumatize younger readers. Needless to say both Alucard and Seras were a very satisfied and messy heap of limbs in the end. Both were cuddling together in the coffin bed, the sun about to come up, Seras in her new bed of choice, namely Alucards stomach.
Alucard was beginning to recover from their last bought when he felt her hand trailing up his thigh. “You’re a sexmaniac!” he accused her, grabbing her hand and bringing it to his lips. Seras only giggled, stating “I know and I’m contagious.” “That you are police girl -that you are.” All in all Alucard was very pleased with himself, “Operation: Get Seras Smashed Again” had worked wonderfully.
The End.
Or not.
(AN thank you to everyone who reviewed. Big bloody cookies to Lilly for figuring out that Sigmund was Anita Blakes – lol. I know that I’m a AN whore lol – I cant help myself sometimes – however thanks for pointing it out – I will try to keep them down – and/or – just put them at the bottom of the fic from now on (I used to write editorials and its so hard not to put my own thoughts into a piece *slaps hands* bad bad girl. I also don’t have a beta – duh – and it’s completely up to me and WORD to find any mistakes.
I’m glad that you enjoy it – I don’t know if it will continue, though I do have an idea to continue it with. Also, incase you cant tell I cant write lemons - i will try and if i write one i like i will post a more involved version of this chapter.)