Tricks

Disclaimer: I don’t own Hellsing or any of the characters.
Authors notes: This is my first real go at a smut fic so I hope you like it and that you think that the characters are I.C.
Dedication: To dracschick, Happy belated birthday! Hope you like it. ;)


Tricks
By tenchi_saz

It was nearly midnight and Seras was making her way to the shooting range for some training. Not even thinking about where she was heading, her feet led her down a corridor at a slow pace as her head wandered off, thinking about different things. Everything had been so quiet recently and if she was honest with herself it was getting under the young vampire’s skin. She was going to let of some steam with her trusty Halarconen cannon. Walking around the corner, she made her way down the familiar corridor that would eventually lead her to the practice range. She sighed as she thought to herself that she must have walked down this corridor about the same time every night for the past few weeks.

Walking past an alcove in the wall, she didn’t notice the person standing there waiting for her. Hidden in shadows, they reached out and grabbed Seras, pulling her into the hidden darkness the alcove provided. Seras immediately grabbed the hands wrapped around her waist and chest and was about to fling them over her shoulder when she recognized the scent and relaxed at the familiar presence.

“What the hell?!” she yelled, but was interrupted by someone hushing her quietly. She could feel their breath on her ear and a shiver ran up and down her spine.

Seras was suddenly very aware of where their hands were. One released its hold on her waist and was drawn slowly across her stomach to where it then started to trace circles around her belly button. Breath stirred her hair, covering her ear as it was blown out of their face. The other hand moved up at a snail’s pace, as hands ran over her collarbone and then to her neck. Gently moving her so the side of the policewoman’s neck was exposed, they planted brief soft kisses accompanied with a sigh. Seras let her eyes flutter shut as she savored every sensation that was running through her body. As the kisses became longer the young vampire quivered as a mouth started to nip and lick the tender skin. She felt a jolt of excitement in her stomach and a warm rush ran throughout her body. The hand on her neck moved to the top of her uniform and with an aching slow pace fingers began to unfasten the top buttons.

“What if someone sees us?” Seras whispered the question more a rhetorical statement than any kind of protest.

The hand stopped undoing her buttons midway down her chest, her simple white lace bra showing through the gap, while the lips on her neck stilled at her question. Seras gave a low moan when a hand slid underneath the material of her uniform resting it on her breast. The lips on her neck started to suck on her porcelain skin, interspersing this with a flick of their tongue. The vampire let her head loll back to rest on the body behind her while she opened her eyes briefly, staring at the patterns on the ceiling as she silently gave praise for what was happening. The hand on her stomach started to make its way down, getting lower and lower, all the time stroking and caressing the skin underneath. As it reached the hem of her skirt it pulled it up slightly, caressing the skin that lay there. It didn’t move until Seras’ hand rested on top of it and moved it to the tender skin on the inside on of her thigh.

She let her hand drop to the side as she felt the hand there lightly scratch at her thigh. The soft material of gloves causing wicked sensations as it rubbed against her by now overly-sensitive skin. Without thinking, she moved her legs wider apart for the questing hand. As it began to travel up again, it brought the hem of the skirt with it. Exposing more and more of her to the darkness around them. As the hand below began to travel up, the hand at her breast moved down slightly, rubbing a thumb over her lace clad nipple. Seras gave a groan and arched in to the touch, seeking more contact. A hand splayed out and cupped her breast kneading it, scratching lightly with their thumb over her erect nipple, causing the vampire to gasp at the sensation.

She gave a mew of protest when her lover pulled back slightly, only to give a moan of delight as a gloved hand slid beneath the lace barrier of her bra and gave her breast a squeeze. The feeling of the silky material of the glove against the bare skin on her breast was driving her wild. A fingertip flicked against her naked nipple and traced circles around it, causing it to become ever more swollen. Seras felt herself gasping for air that she didn’t need anymore. As the hand at her breast continued its tortuous ministrations, the hand below was creeping higher and higher till it reached its goal. Her skirt was now totally pulled up, revealing her matching white lace panties. Lightly brushing over them, playful fingers began to stroke the skin just above the hemline of her underwear, then running a finger along the top of them. Again it stilled, waiting for encouragement to go on, but for no more than a moment when Seras arched against the hand.

“Please…” she gasped, her eyes closed tightly.

That was all they were waiting for. With one swift movement the hand slipped under the white lace and moved searching fingers lower through her soft curls. Seras arched again, pressing herself against the body behind her. Closing her eyes she moved her head to the side, then groaned loudly as hungry lips captured her own. As the fingers below came upon what they had been searching for, a tongue licked across Sears’ bottom lip, looking for entrance to her mouth. Seras readily gave access and moaned as it swept the inside of her mouth, tasting her. Pulling their tongue back, they slid one of their fingers in to her hot, damp core, and as Seras opened her mouth in a loud gasp the tongue dipped in again, in touching her own. Her lover’s head tilted to the side slightly and they did it again, and licked her bottom lip before clamping a hot open-mouthed kiss against her parted lips. Sears writhed under the touch, every moment causing her so much pleasure. Her lover’s fingers moved in a steady pace, the friction of the material rubbing against her sending waves of wonderful sensations through the vampire. Slipping in another finger, the pace and thrusts increased, much to Seras’ delight. She moved in time, meeting thrust with thrust.

Suddenly they heard something, and in Seras’ lust-filled head she knew someone was coming down the corridor. Instead of stopping or even slowing down the hand below kept up its speed of movement. A mouth clamped over hers, which Seras was very much grateful for as it somewhat muffled her cries of passion.

As the footsteps came closer the kiss between the two became more heated, with both of their tongues fighting passionately. Seras could hear the heavy feet approaching their hidden spot and instead of being scared it seemed to turn her on even more. Judging by the quickening pace of her lover’s fingers she concluded that the feeling was mutual. She pulled away from the kiss and when she turned her head she opened her eyes and stared out through the shadows. Seras saw a solider coming closer to their hidden spot, her heavy lidded eyes observed his approach. Hungry lips nibbled on her neck as she leaned her head back, still watching the solider with her lips opened slightly. To her amazement, the figure stopped a little in front of her. As it did so, the hand below again quickened and Seras had to bit her lip from moaning and giving her position away.

Watching him under her dark lashes as he bent down to tie a lace on his boots, the young vampire could hardly believe what was happening. If he happened to look up in their direction and peer a little closer he would certainly discover her up to naughty tricks in the dark. She would never hear the end of it from the men. But just the thought that he might see them thrilled her beyond belief. The danger that they might be discovered made the whole experience one of the most erotic things to have happened to her; she couldn’t have fantasized this any better. As the hand at her breast continued to squeeze and knead, all the while the hand below moved faster and faster, the thrusts becoming harder and the friction drove the vampire wild. She bit her lip again, drawing blood as she tried to contain the cry which was threatening to expose her, caught at the back of her throat. Finally, after what seemed to Seras like eternity, the solider straightened up and started to walk down the corridor. The vampire strained her ears as she heard him turn the corner at the bottom and his footsteps faded away in to the distance.

Panting heavily Seras threw back her head as a thumb ground down hard on her nipple and fingers began to plunge hard in to her. She closed her eyes, as she reveled in the feeling of a building sensation in the lower part of her body. Licking her lips she felt a cold breeze on her neck, as breath from the person behind her wafted over it. Moving her head to the side she lent back, continuing to breathe heavily. Maintaining a fast speed, the fingers below started to rub her clit in slow circles. Adding pressure to what the other hand was doing to her tortured nipple. It was too much for the blond woman. She arched her back and stiffened as a blinding white light ripped across the back of her eyelids. Somehow her lips were captured again, and she screamed her muffled release into her lover’s mouth. Seras could feel her muscles clamping around the fingers as they kept pumping steadily in to her. As her orgasm slowly faded, she felt the gloved fingers pulling out slowly, while the other hand withdrew from her bra and tilted up her chin. Opening her eyes she looked into the eyes of her lover with a satisfied smile on her face. She leaned heavily on them as her legs wobbled under her.

“Will I get to see you again tonight?” she breathed, trying to regain control of her body.

“Do you want to?” came a murmured response.

Seras looked up and brushed her lips against theirs.

“What do you think?” she asked. They stared at each other, not breaking eye contact for a few moments. The shadow gave a little laugh.

“We probably shouldn’t be doing this you know.”

“I know,” Seras whispered, looking down at the ground. There was a moment of silence, then she looked up with a smile on her face.

“So will I meet you at your room again?” she said brightly, in hushed tones

“Yes, I may be a little later than usual though.”

She nodded and then, fixing her skirt, she pulled away and walked out of the alcove into the corridor. Running her fingers through her hair, she gave the shadows a dazzling smile and started to walk off a little unsteadily down the corridor.

“Oh Miss Victoria?” She turned around to face the voice.

“Yes?”

“You may wish to pay some regard to your appearance for a moment,” came a smooth voice from the dark. Seras looked down, puzzled, and noticing the undone buttons quickly fastened them.

“Thanks for that.” She paused while finishing fastening the last one. “That’s why we make the perfect team you know,” she said with a toothy grin. With a wink, she turned on her heel and strode down the corridor. Chuckling, the figure in the shadows moved into the light and watched her retreating back with a smile on his lips.

Taking out his monocle Walter cleaned the glass and put it on. Smoothing his hair, he turned around and walked in the opposite direction to the blond policewoman, moving down the corridor with a contented smile on his face. He shook his head slightly, a light laugh escaping his lips. Who would have though an old dog like himself still had it in him? he thought to himself, pleased.