How Time Flies By
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Category:
Hellsing › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
13
Views:
7,622
Reviews:
10
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Hellsing, apart from this story, and I make no profit from this. Just good free fun.
Surprises
Alucard expected Seras to drag along her whole wardrobe as she used to try to do when they went on away missions. He was utterly surprised to see a small backpack along with a few handguns in holsters at her sides instead of her cannon. “I expected you to bring half the house.”
“I do know how to manifest clothes when I need to now. You never thought to ask me if I could,” she said as she arched a brow at him.
“If you can, what is the pack for?”
“I still bathe. It’s relaxing. Along with that, it’s ammunition for the guns. Both yours and mine. William is no Walter, but he’s good enough with his weaponry.”
“One thing I have to mention to you is our lack of housing out there.”
“Oh, so sort of a camping trip under the stars then. How romantic. Thing being, the sun.” She wrinkled her nose. “I can tolerate it but not for long.”
“A scout had found a cave next to a stream that emptied into a watering hole.” He eyed the pack. “I sure hope you have provisions for us.”
“Yes, there’s a whole other pocket just for that.”
“How do you get all of that in one little pack?”
“The power of being a woman,” she said with a smile. “Shall we get going?”
“Was waiting on you.”
“Lead away then, I don’t know the way.”
The two flew in their familiar forms, with it being faster than just their normal bodies, reaching the village in just twenty minutes.
/Stay up here,/ he ordered her. /I’ll scope out the area and find the cave./
/Shouldn’t we take out the cause?/
He shook his head. /It is too close to dawn. Your test, and everything after, took too much time. We will investigate and carry out the mission in the evening./
Her trigger fingers would have twitched if she didn’t have paws at the moment. Instead her claws lengthened. /I’m itching to kill though./
Alucard chuckled at her different demeanor. /You know the more you show of yourself like this, the more I’m attracted to you. Now stay here, I’ll call for you when I find it. Keep watch for anything we can use when we wake./
She nodded. /I’ll keep out of trouble. For now./ She watched as her former master fade into the trees below, squinting her eyes at the pinkish hue over the horizon. Seras looked over the village to see if anything strange looked out of place, but their target seemed more nocturnal than they were.
His giant black dog form appeared before her again. /I found it. Hurry, sunrise is nearing./
/Don’t need to tell me twice./
She followed him down into the trees where they broke into a run up into the cave, heading as far back as they possibly could into the darkness. With their eyes they could see as clear as in a brightly lit white room.
“It’s kind of chilly,” she said once they transformed back to their normal bodies.
“You’ll grow accustomed to it in a little bit. Your blood with see to that. Speaking of which, I still need to recover from you draining me.”
She pulled on her shirt collar, exposing her neck and a lot more skin than she intended. “You can drink from me.”
He stared for a bit before shaking his head. “No, I can’t.”
“Why not, Alucard?”
Chills erupted down his spine for no reason as she said his name. “Then that’d initiate the ritual, which I have no intention of doing here.”
“Oh, I’m sorry, I didn’t know.” She let the cloth go, even though it just sat there, exposing the black silk strap of her bra.
“It’s alright. For now, let’s sleep. Once the sun wanes we’ll take care of our target and go home. There, we’ll finish what we started.”
She nodded and laid down, making the crease of her breasts even more noticeable. “Good morning then,” she mumbled before slipping off into her daylight trance.
Alucard shook his head to clear his head of the new thoughts entering his head. He could do the ritual here and now, no doubt about it, but he wanted everything right for his former protégé. He hadn’t lied, the more you cared about the one draining you, the more aroused they became, so because of that, he’d make sure everything was perfect. But for that, he had to know what she had grown to love in the ways of romance. Before he had left, her dreams had been full of white things and red roses. He wondered if anything had changed from that.
Asleep her mind shields were weak, but not non-existent. He gave her credit for teaching herself this much, not even minding her sleep shields sucked. Ignoring his own call for sleep, he probed around her mind for answers, and his jaw dropped at what he found. Oh yes there were roses still, but this time in a way he never really considered doing. His little protégé must’ve watched “Queen of the Damned” at one point. The idea of bathing in blood and roses seemed to stick out far more than any other in her mind, both amazing him, and arousing him. Tucking that mental picture into his head, he sifted around for others, coming across a chamber, lit by candles, similar to the set up he had done this evening. He kept that in mind as well as black rose petals and red satin sheets.
When she moaned in her sleep, he realized he had brought those to the surface long enough and retracted from her mind, leaving her to sleep a bit more contently then she was a few minutes ago.
Lying his body adjacent to hers he slipped off into his own trance, mind racing to piece together a perfect night for him and his future wife.
“I do know how to manifest clothes when I need to now. You never thought to ask me if I could,” she said as she arched a brow at him.
“If you can, what is the pack for?”
“I still bathe. It’s relaxing. Along with that, it’s ammunition for the guns. Both yours and mine. William is no Walter, but he’s good enough with his weaponry.”
“One thing I have to mention to you is our lack of housing out there.”
“Oh, so sort of a camping trip under the stars then. How romantic. Thing being, the sun.” She wrinkled her nose. “I can tolerate it but not for long.”
“A scout had found a cave next to a stream that emptied into a watering hole.” He eyed the pack. “I sure hope you have provisions for us.”
“Yes, there’s a whole other pocket just for that.”
“How do you get all of that in one little pack?”
“The power of being a woman,” she said with a smile. “Shall we get going?”
“Was waiting on you.”
“Lead away then, I don’t know the way.”
The two flew in their familiar forms, with it being faster than just their normal bodies, reaching the village in just twenty minutes.
/Stay up here,/ he ordered her. /I’ll scope out the area and find the cave./
/Shouldn’t we take out the cause?/
He shook his head. /It is too close to dawn. Your test, and everything after, took too much time. We will investigate and carry out the mission in the evening./
Her trigger fingers would have twitched if she didn’t have paws at the moment. Instead her claws lengthened. /I’m itching to kill though./
Alucard chuckled at her different demeanor. /You know the more you show of yourself like this, the more I’m attracted to you. Now stay here, I’ll call for you when I find it. Keep watch for anything we can use when we wake./
She nodded. /I’ll keep out of trouble. For now./ She watched as her former master fade into the trees below, squinting her eyes at the pinkish hue over the horizon. Seras looked over the village to see if anything strange looked out of place, but their target seemed more nocturnal than they were.
His giant black dog form appeared before her again. /I found it. Hurry, sunrise is nearing./
/Don’t need to tell me twice./
She followed him down into the trees where they broke into a run up into the cave, heading as far back as they possibly could into the darkness. With their eyes they could see as clear as in a brightly lit white room.
“It’s kind of chilly,” she said once they transformed back to their normal bodies.
“You’ll grow accustomed to it in a little bit. Your blood with see to that. Speaking of which, I still need to recover from you draining me.”
She pulled on her shirt collar, exposing her neck and a lot more skin than she intended. “You can drink from me.”
He stared for a bit before shaking his head. “No, I can’t.”
“Why not, Alucard?”
Chills erupted down his spine for no reason as she said his name. “Then that’d initiate the ritual, which I have no intention of doing here.”
“Oh, I’m sorry, I didn’t know.” She let the cloth go, even though it just sat there, exposing the black silk strap of her bra.
“It’s alright. For now, let’s sleep. Once the sun wanes we’ll take care of our target and go home. There, we’ll finish what we started.”
She nodded and laid down, making the crease of her breasts even more noticeable. “Good morning then,” she mumbled before slipping off into her daylight trance.
Alucard shook his head to clear his head of the new thoughts entering his head. He could do the ritual here and now, no doubt about it, but he wanted everything right for his former protégé. He hadn’t lied, the more you cared about the one draining you, the more aroused they became, so because of that, he’d make sure everything was perfect. But for that, he had to know what she had grown to love in the ways of romance. Before he had left, her dreams had been full of white things and red roses. He wondered if anything had changed from that.
Asleep her mind shields were weak, but not non-existent. He gave her credit for teaching herself this much, not even minding her sleep shields sucked. Ignoring his own call for sleep, he probed around her mind for answers, and his jaw dropped at what he found. Oh yes there were roses still, but this time in a way he never really considered doing. His little protégé must’ve watched “Queen of the Damned” at one point. The idea of bathing in blood and roses seemed to stick out far more than any other in her mind, both amazing him, and arousing him. Tucking that mental picture into his head, he sifted around for others, coming across a chamber, lit by candles, similar to the set up he had done this evening. He kept that in mind as well as black rose petals and red satin sheets.
When she moaned in her sleep, he realized he had brought those to the surface long enough and retracted from her mind, leaving her to sleep a bit more contently then she was a few minutes ago.
Lying his body adjacent to hers he slipped off into his own trance, mind racing to piece together a perfect night for him and his future wife.