History

“History”
Chapter 4

THE LAST CHAPTER!!! Sorry it took me so long. School work, my job, etc, got in the way. If you’re still with me, thanks a bunch. This chapter heralds the conclusion of my very bloody fanfiction, and finally we get down to the part I know everybody really wants to read instead of the boring set-up stuff. I will edit the last two chapters sometime- when I'm not so lazy.

Enjoy the finale.


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Alucard’s fanged grin was pure delight as Seras agreed. Finally! Finally, after years of wandering and unfulfilled desire, there was a woman who would truly become his. Seras quivered in joy, but also apprehension. Her love for this fiery man was all-consuming, lusty and passionate. But to bind herself to him would mean, truly, the death of her human side and what was left of her innocence. Alucard rose from the bed, his naked glory fully apparent to Seras’ inexperienced eyes. She gasped and could not peel her sight away from his majesty. His skin was milk white, and his ebon hair fell gracefully down his back. Beyond his beautifully sculpted figure, Seras was enraptured with the unfamiliar parts of his anatomy, even thought she knew in the back of her head that she probably appeared rude. Alucard laughed, and in a moment he was clothed. The spell was broken, and Seras rose from the bed, still in her Pjs. Alucard’s garb had changed from his usual red coat. He wore a lavishly embroidered tunic, the finest leather boots she had ever seen, hose that appeared to be woven of silver, and a scarlet cloak. Silver designs caressed the cut of his tunic. He wore nothing on his head, save a bejeweled circlet across his brow. He offered his hand to Seras. Very slowly, dizzied by his grandeur, she accepted his hand.

In a moment, Seras felt her own clothing reshape and change. Simple cotton pajamas transformed to silken skirts and rustling petticoats. Her ample chest was squeezed into a bodice and mile-deep cleavage was her reward. The gown was white trimmed with gold filigree, as delicate as lace but tightly woven into impossible patterns. With a shiver Seras felt the hair sprout and grow until it cascaded down to her waist in a mass that was finer and more beautiful than gold. A circlet to match her Master’s and a flame-red veil appeared on her head. Seras was too shocked and breathless to even gasp in disbelief. She had been transformed into a bride by Alucard’s power, and his bride she would be. Alucard appraised her with his eyes, and dragged his tongue across his lips and teeth, as if he would devour her on the spot.

“Seras, you do look radiant. I cannot wait to defile that fragile purity.”

Oh, M-master, don’t fluster me.” Seras colored ever-so-slightly, drawing the infuriating grin onto his elegant mouth. Seras allowed herself to be lead toward him.

“This ceremony must be conducted in a very special place, my bride. If it was possible, we would journey to my ancestral castle, where I once reigned… However, why wait? We shall simply venture into London… into the most blood-soaked area we can access. The Tower.” Seras nibbled one finger in her nervousness. She had agreed to undertake such a strange and serious commitment, and here he was talking about trespassing into a medieval prison in the middle of the night. Of course, she didn’t know why she should bother to worry. They wouldn’t be caught, and even if they were seen, who’d believe that two people in very old dress had suddenly appeared at the Tower of London? They’d be taken for specters. “Are you ready, Seras?” His breath on her neck was so sweetly tormenting she put aside her sense of fear and nodded. Now, it was time to let go. There was no more hesitation. She could be his now… or wait, and maybe lose his love forever. Stranger things had been done for the sake of love. Why wait?

“I’m ready, my king. Take me!” Alucard held Seras close and asked her to study how he would transport both of them. After the binding, she would be expected to use her own power to return… to bed. Alucard dissolved their bodies, and for the few moments they were flying invisibly through the air, Seras felt like she was both a separate entity from him, but part of him. They arrived in the middle of the grounds silently, and very quickly. It was cold, but nothing as trivial as a chill could freeze either of them. Seras tread lightly upon the dewed grass, her breath habitually forming very slight clouds. She was dazzling in the moonlight, and as she surveyed the midnight courtyard, Alucard breathed a deep, real sigh, of emotion he had believed long dead in his heart. She was gorgeous- and she would be his. Alucard called to her mentally and she came at the word. They sojourned to the heart of the violent past… the site of the scaffold. Seras could only wonder the exact number of executions that had transpired on that spot. Queens, traitors, criminals, even innocents. In the past Seras could hear the shrieks of the doomed and guilt-free Countess, Margaret Pole. She’d been hacked to death, chased by the headsman, screaming her protests to the sky. The second wife of Henry VIII was beheaded there, even though she had done nothing to anger the king- except give birth to a girl. Alucard embraced Seras and bore deeply into her eyes.

“This is the moment, Seras. Only now can you choose to turn back… For you know well that this means the end of your resistance to me. You will feed, you will kill, and you will be a creature of darkness. Can you tell me you will accept this?” Seras boldly kept his gaze as she nodded.

“I want to be yours… I want to be with you. I’ll do anything.” Alucard smiled. He kissed her gently.

“So be it, little fledgling. Tonight you will change. Tonight… you become nosferatu. Simply do as I do.” Alucard extended his wrist. Seras mimicked him, and raised her wrist to his lips, as he had done. “Bite.” Alucard sank his fangs into the veins at Seras’ wrist, and with a shudder of pleasure, she copied him. They matched each other, sip for sip, and Seras felt a new burst of heat and strength fill her entire body. She did change. Power welled up in every corner of her flesh. Alucard, drinking from her wrist, felt the bond grow thicker. He felt her quaking body as his blood broke her down and built her over. The mental word snarled “Release.” Seras did as she was told, still overcome with her growing power. Alucard took her hand.

“There is one last rite we perform, my love. We join our hands, and bind ourselves.” He lifted their hands. Seras could almost feel her heart beat, like it used to when she was excited. Their gazes met, and the proper words flowed into her brain, for when it would be her turn to speak.

“I take you, Seras. You are mine for eternity, through midnight and dawn. With this vow I bind you to me.” A tendril of his silken hair bound tight around their clasped hands.

“I take you, Alucard. You are mine for eternity, through midnight and dawn. With this vow I bind you to me.” A tendril of her golden hair further sealed their hands, and the contrast of black and yellow was stunning in the wispy moonlight. The hairs began to glow. They severed and formed their own cords around the hands. After glowing intensely, they faded. The shimmering strands were absorbed into their skin, and even after they had let go, she could feel the warmth of the spell. Alucard seized her mouth fiercely, and Seras melted into the bittersweetness of his breath. She returned his effort and caused him to melt into her. When they finally broke apart, it was done.

“You and I are now bonded together, in something stronger than humans’ love alone. We encompass each other. And you will soon become as strong as I by virtue of my blood.” Alucard could see the fire that he had kindled in her eyes, and she felt lighter than before, truly no longer tied by her mortality. “Now we return, Seras. Back to the Hellsing manor.” Seras smiled, her eyes glowing crimson, and Alucard could see the fangs grow. He delighted in her change, and how the power writhed through her. Without a word, she demonstrated her ability to stun him, and she melted away from where she stood. Alucard growled a laugh, and followed her, dissipating his body. In moments he was standing in his room, candles flickering at the walls. The satin sheets were open to invite them in, and Seras stood, radiant and mischievous. He approached her, and they came together. Seras’ hair receded and became the length it had always been. The dazzling clothing faded from their bodies, leaving nothing but the stark nakedness of their skin. Seras pressed into him with a sigh. He wrapped his long arms around her and crushed against her with a kiss. He led her into the bed and they fell onto the sheets, tangled in a flurry of tongues.

Alucard pressed her deep into the soft mattress, sending jolts through her limbs and frenzy into her belly. Before long his hands wandered along her smooth, full curves, and she impetuously followed suit by drawing her hands up his back, down his arms, and along his hips. His rigid flesh was pressed between her legs, perched teasingly on the crevice of her thighs. Her hands itched to caress him, but she held back to prolong the pleasure. He wasted no time in preparing her. Alucard broke their furious kiss and opened her legs roughly to kneel between them. Her breasts, so long a tantalizing but unattainable prize, now lay free and meant only for his hands. Skilled as his fingers were, he bided his time by slowly exploring their size and plumpness. He drew lines along the curves, and eventually centered in on her nipple. Seras sighed as Alucard ran his fingertips across the hardening buds of flesh, and when she felt his tongue trace warm streaks from her shoulders to the centre of her breast, she heaved a heavy breath and arched her back slightly. Heat built up in the centre of her body, and filled her with maddening desire. She ached to roll him onto his back, but he would have none of it… yet. Grinning like a feral cat, Alucard decided to keep her in her place- forcibly. Long, smooth tendrils of hair snaked up her body and tightly bound her wrists into place above her head. She cursed out her frustration, and struggled valiantly against his bonds. Alucard laughed at her and bit her neck, draining her of a little blood. She reeled from the sudden rush of pleasure and relaxed. He was asserting his dominance over her. She silently decided to deny him the joy of it.

Alucard released her neck, but with her wrists bound, and soon, her legs spread wide and held in place, he moved almost lazily across her body, ravishing her with his mouth and hands. Seras moaned as his tongue traveled south. She summoned all the strength she had to try and break the snares that held her, but she struggled in vain. Alucard’s trick held. Salivating with desire, he lowered his mouth to the warmest part of her body, and sought with his lips, tongue and teeth the sensitive bit of flesh that would drive her to the deepest reaches of joy. Seras yowled as he stroked it with his tongue, and with one hand sank deep inside her two of his long fingers. She pulled her wrists and tried to extend her legs with no success. Alucard nipped, sucked and stroked her outside, and within her, he had found some hidden switch that he mercilessly battered. She screamed and her body vibrated, every muscle tight and straining. Without warning he ceased and moved his mouth to her thigh. He ran kisses down the quaking limb and caused her to howl in paralyzed confusion. Her body was still surging with the heat his mouth had caused, and him ceasing the sensation drove her insane with lust. She felt crazed, and knew she would go mad if she didn’t get what she wanted- more pleasure, more of his body, the feeling of him deep inside. She gave her wrists one more valiant tug, and wrenched against all her bonds with all the strength she could muster. Alucard howled with laughter and drew himself upward, between her shivering thighs. The tip of his length grazed her slightly. She breathed a ragged gasp, and begged him to take her, to shove it to the hilt. He smiled and just pressed the tip into her pulsing flesh. Her wetness had grown thick, and it slowly poured from her body. Indeed, he wanted to simply take her, to destroy her virginity and possess her utterly. But where would such roughness lead? Quick, intense sensation, yes, but he wanted to torment her with the pleasure of a slow, steady burn.

Alucard dragged her upward by her bound wrists and maneuvered her into a sitting position. He was on his knees, and she was faced with his impressive length. She wanted it. She opened her mouth to take it, and Alucard was happy to oblige her by lightly pressing it deep into her throat. Seras closed her eyes, and quickly learned how to pleasure him as he guided her with throaty moans in his sensuous voice. She bobbed back and forth, and flicked her tongue along the skin with the pressure of her mouth. He felt his body dissolve into bliss, and did not know how he even remained so rigidly knelt in front of her. He pressed deeper into her throat, and Seras moved faster, adding more pressure to his delight. Alucard let her carry on until he knew he wouldn’t wait any longer. His need had surpassed his desire to torture her, and she was already proving adept at turning the tables. He withdrew from her gasping mouth and threw her back onto the bed. She fell, limp as a rag doll, and panted. Alucard slid between her thighs, finally, and guided himself to her wetness. She held her breath for the plunge, and when it came she cried in mingled pain and ecstasy. He thrust once into her slick cut and relished how tightly she gripped him. Sliding through her virginity was simple, but he humored her slight pain but thrusting slowly into her. She soon began to moan in slow exhales instead of sharp gasps, and Seras soon began to arch her back into the pillows, her wrists being cut from the strain of his hair. Alucard varied his speed and angles every so often, making the pleasure more intense. Soon Seras felt that she was traveling in the depths of the sky. Stars flew through her vision and heat caused her body to burn slowly, from the centre of her body to the ends of her fingers and toes. Alucard’s body, once so cold to the touch, was hotter than anything she’d felt now as he plunged into her.

He finally released her bonds, and her freed hands went to his bare back. She raked her sharp nails down the flesh, and he sucked air through his teeth as he drove into her deeper. She cried out as he hooked her knees over his arms and lifted her hips into the air. Her mind exploded into utter madness with his ferocity, and she was glad she no longer needed breath. He pressed her knees close into her chest, and she howled with what air was in her lungs. Alucard drove himself harder into her body, letting loose guttural moans from deep within himself. Seras almost felt her consciousness depart from her body in the haze of rapture that filled her. Everything she felt was magnified and burning white-hot. Alucard let the frenzy of years take hold of him, but knew that this night, their consummation, was far from over. He would stop when she begged him. Every thrust went deeper, harder, and Alucard leaned in to bite her neck and tweak both nipples. Seras moaned until her voice cracked. He groaned, shifting his weight onto his knees. Seras’ body unfolded and he drew her legs upward, resting the crooks of her knees over his shoulders. He used her hips for leverage and continued steadily driving himself into her body. Seras began to sob dryly, completely overcome and helpless in his hands. Something would soon burst from her if it didn’t stop. The sweet agony tortured her, and she wished it would end, but she also wished it would never end.

Alucard felt her give up and give in to his expertise, and decided to grant her a moment’s reprieve. He withdrew and left her to crumble onto the sheets. She gasped, her chest heaving with unneeded breath. Alucard lay on his side next to her body, and he spread her non-resistant thighs and slid one skilled hand home. She gasped and turned her head toward his, only to be locked into a fierce kiss. One finger stroked and she felt a molten surge of pleasure rise up again in her loins, and she wondered how close she was to release. Alucard knew exactly how to stroke her, and she soon was lost in the rollicking motion of his fingertip. He brought her to the very edge, but before she went over the precipice, he slowed his hand and took it away. Seras shuddered and her desire exploded. She sat up with sudden drive and attempted to throw Alucard onto his back. He laughed insanely and threw her forward, onto her knees.

“Rash, wanton beauty! Have you forgotten how easily I dominate you?” Alucard pushed her face into the sheets and slid himself expertly into her slit without guidance. Seras seethed and shrieked into the bedclothes. She supported herself unsteadily on her elbows and leaned back into his hips. Alucard seized a handful of her locks and drew her to her palms. Seras growled low in her throat, but his grip was keen. She could not move her head without causing herself pain, and she did not wish to lose a handful of her hair. Alucard leaned forward slightly, still his fingers wrapped in her mane. With his free hand he tormented one breast, and the motion of him driving in and out was deep and hard. Seras could actually feel pressure far up in her stomach, and despite the dazzling pleasure there was also a tinge of pain. The pain was enjoyable, in a sense, and Seras lost her voice again, mewling. Alucard drove in deeper, deeper, until Seras collapsed onto her chin and actual tears, from both pleasure and pain, leaked from her eyes. She moaned in a croak, ready to give up and simply melt into the bed. Alucard felt her strength slipping, and pulled her off her knees, onto her side. She relaxed slightly, stretching out into the bed. Her chest heaved, and she quivered, wondering what he would do next. Her answer came quickly. Alucard put light pressure on her back, bending her slightly forward. Then he slipped back inside her and began a new, steady rhythm that gradually brought her back to the sweet, agonizing slow burn he had given her before. And now, as he thrusted, he slipped his hand between her thighs and expertly stroked her outside and inside. Seras slipped into oblivion. She arched her back into his body and grabbed his hip. She pulsed and pushed herself backwards into his forward thrust, and when the heat in her body shot straight up, she collapsed and let him do the job.

Alucard grinned madly and increased his fervor. She soon went stiff in front of him, and could barely breathe. Her eyelids fluttered and her mouth hung slightly open in an expression of utter rapture. Seras saw nothing but sparks behind her closed lids as her body felt as if it were erupting. She came, her warmth sporadically clenching and squeezing him, to his complete delight. He urged himself faster, harder, and Seras rode the waves of her climax until she truly could no longer take it. She ripped his hand away from her blood-swelled flesh and screamed.

“I can’t take it anymore! Please, stop!” Alucard growled playfully in response and clamped one hand over her throat. She squeaked; the added pressure sent a new thrill to her body. Still, they could both feel the dawn rising, and Alucard was steadily becoming more crazed, his power flaring.

“Soon, my love, you will be able to take it, for as long as I wish…!” He relished the still-throbbing grip of her slit, and drove another choice few thrusts into her. Seras shrieked again, but he paused. “Perhaps I’ll spare you my unrestrained power this night. There is an eternity for me to unleash all of my desire upon you.” Alucard slowed his thrusting to a deep, slow and sweet pattern, and she sighed, relaxing into his body. He wrapped her in his lithe arms, and nibbled her neck. She dissolved for the final time, cooing softly and turning her neck to feverishly kiss his face. Alucard sped up his movement and let himself enjoy the moment of his release. Her body enveloped him tightly, and for the first time in many years, he kept a slow, but deep rhythm of thrusting to prolong his enjoyment. It held as much love as it did lust, and soon he let go, filling her with hot liquid. Seras cried out softly as she felt his come flow into her body, and he breathed in the smell of her hair and skin as he let every last drop become part of her body. Finally, his withdrew and collapsed into the silken bed, holding her tightly. She rolled over to face him, breasts pressed against his chest, and they savored long, tender moments with kisses and full-body contact. Seras soon found herself slipping into sleep as the sun rose higher in the sky, unseen, but felt. Alucard stroked her hair and pulled the luxurious covers over their bodies. Seras fell into a childlike sleep, and Alucard kissed her forehead gently. With a little time, and his company, she would make a fine eternal companion. He joined her in dreams, and they vowed to each other again to face every obstacle united. Seras felt her desire rise, and Alucard smiled. Of course! They could continue their romp in dreams. Both of them smiled wickedly in their sleep.