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Sacred Lineage

By: Britomartis
folder Hellsing › General
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 14
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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.
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Happy Birthday to ME!

WARNING! WARNING! Danger Will Robinson! If F/F Lemon/Lime bothers you, read no further. On the other hand, if you’re a pervy hobbit-fancier like me, read on…..*cackles* Okay, so it’s PWP. I hope you like it.

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She wasn’t sure what awakened her. The house was as silent as it ever was, and the glowing dial on her alarm told her that it was 0500 hours. What a miserable time to be awake after having nightmares. There was no Seras in sight, though, to put her back to sleep. She wondered what had awakened her while trying to cuddle down further into her mattress and comforter. After the nightmare, her sleep had been deep and dreamless, as Seras had promised. Now, though…she wondered if she would have rather tossed and turned and gone to sleep naturally. If she’d stayed awake for just a bit longer, perhaps she’d have stayed asleep longer.

A noise outside her door caught her attention.

I wonder who that could be?

She got up and padded toward the door, opening it silently on well-oiled hinges.

“Seras?”

“Deirdre.” Was the other woman’s response. “I am sorry if I bothered you.”

“I just…felt you.” Said Deirdre. “What do you need?”

Seras felt a kind of fluttering in her gut. She had been thinking about Marcus Tourville the entire chopper ride back, and she was in heat enough now that Deirdre was looking good to her as well.

“I wanted to report to you that Marcus Tourville of the American Anti-Undead Unit has arrived,” said Seras, taking comfort in a rote recitation, and hoping that Deirdre would let it be. \"And he had the most horrible stench. He said it was vampire repellent. I have to admit that it works.\"

\"I\'ll speak with him in the morning,\" Deirdre said.

Deirdre nodded and licked her dry lips. A small crack opened and started to bleed the tiniest bit. Seras lost the tiny bit of control that she was holding onto. A female vampire in heat is nothing to be trifled with, and Deirdre had the fortune to be in the same room with one.

Seras bent forward and licked and suckled at the tiny cut in Deirdre’s lip. Deirdre, who had been a chaste virgin until that very second, had never considered herself in any sexual situation, much less in this one. She did not find the attention easy to resist though, coming to relax in Seras’ arms.

Seras deepened the kiss, and Deirdre responded eagerly. She had only half-formed thoughts and desires to go on, but what Seras was doing felt wonderful on her mouth. She gasped a little when the vampire began to run her hands down Deirdre’s chest, and massage her breasts. Deirdre began to make little purring, gasping sounds that told Seras to keep on what she was doing. She picked up Deirdre easily, and carried the other woman back to her bed.

It seemed that Seras knew everyplace that Deirdre liked to be touched. Before long, the nightclothes were gone, and Deirdre was writhing under the vampire’s touch. Seras massaged, and licked and nibbled Deirdre everywhere from lips to throat to breast, and when she finally started to move her hand farther down, Deirdre arched her back up to meet her friend’s hand.

“I never knew it was supposed to feel like this,” Deirdre gasped, unable to do more than just get her breath.

“Oh, Deirdre, it’s like this and much more,” breathed Seras in Deirdre’s ear as she touched between the younger woman’s thighs for the first time. A long, low moan was her reward for that, and Seras continued to massage the tender bud that would bring Deirdre pleasure beyond what she had imagined.

It was then that she received her first surprise of the night. “Seras, let me touch you.”

Deirdre undressed her friend, and began the same licking, sucking, and nibbling that had brought her to such a heavy, full feeling. Seras didn’t leave her alone while she did it, either, continuing to arouse the younger woman’s passions until finally she laid the younger woman back and slid one finger inside her while she began licking her tender bud.

Deirdre bit her lip to keep from screaming, drawing even more blood. When Seras felt Deirdre’s body spasm around her, she came up to kiss the younger woman, and groaned from the coppery taste of her Hellsing blood. As she licked and sucked at the Hellsing’s lip again, Deirdre’s hand reached down between Seras’ thighs, and stroked her until she, too writhed in orgasmic bliss.

They lay in bed together, still somewhat intertwined, and kissing each other gently occasionally.

“Happy Birthday, Deirdre.”

“Thanks, Seras.” The younger woman was blushing, and the vampire could see it, but didn’t mention it to save the other woman even more embarrassment. “Do you think we could do it again sometime?”

“Oh, we could do it just about anytime you wanted to,” said Seras, smiling. She wondered how long it would take Alucard to figure this out, and how irritated he would be when he found out that Seras was getting some and he wasn’t. That thought made her smile even more.

“Walter will bring in the rest of your presents with your breakfast.” Said Seras.

“I think I already got everything I needed, and most of what I wanted,” said Deirdre.

Seras held her close and fiercely. “I hope so,” she sighed. “I really hope so.”
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