Go With the Beat
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Category:
Hellsing › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
2,738
Reviews:
5
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.
Go With the Beat
Seras grinned as she flipped through her CD case. Sir Integra had finally sent Walter to her old apartment for her things, and it felt -good- to have her stuff again. The basement room had been traded, per Walter\'s request to Sir Integra, for one upstairs. Seras blushed again as she glanced at the wall. It was a little unnerving, being so close to Sir Integra\'s room, but she took comfort in the human furniture, her posters, and now, her music. Flipping out an American album, she slipped it into the player and turned the volume up. It was a song she had loved the moment she\'d heard it, and a two month search had ensued to find the CD. Alice Cooper wasn\'t her usual choice, but this song...the draculina flopped back on her bed and lost herself in the music, the instruments and the enticing vocals.
Only the dying fire in the fireplace cast any light, as the drapes were tightly drawn over the French doors. Golden skin glowed a deeper hue in the tricky light, and it played off of the long platinum hair, unbound and freshly brushed. Deep shadows gathered in one corner, and it could be seen as a trick of the firelight, the red that gleamed from the darkness. Sir Integra Fairbrook Wingates Hellsing sat before the fire, her long legs tucked up underneath her, blue eyes staring into the dying fire. She was motionless, almost statuesque, but when the shadows began to move, hissing a bit as they uncoiled and slithered closer, she sighed. Her head fell back, platinum hair sliding over her dark gold skin, revealing a long, slender neck. A shape formed itself from the darkness, shadows moving to reveal milk-white skin, long black hair and a pair of glowing crimson eyes. Alucard slid across the carpet, sidling up behind his master, and settled himself inches away from her. Mortal heat touched his cold skin, and Integra sat up a bit straighter. Long fingered hands moved quickly and grabbed Integra\'s upper arms. She stiffened, but when Alucard drew her closer, pulling her into his lap, she didn\'t resist. From one room over, the sound of guitars and drums thrummed through the walls, the riffs approaching a peak. He ran a finger over her arm, making her shiver a bit, then slid long arms about her waist, leaning down to nuzzle her neck. Integra tipped her head to the side, ice blue eyes drifting closed as his cool lips ran over her skin, the barest hint of moisture indicating he was tasting her as well. Sucking on her earlobe, his hands slid down her body, brushing the swells of her breasts, but leaving them untouched as his hands drifted to her hips. Her hands reached back, tangling in his hair, which writhed about her wrists and held her tightly in place. His canines began leaving welts on her skin, and Integra moaned.
Seras spun around her room, dancing and singing in a pleasant soprano with the song. \"Your cruel device / Your blood, like ice / One look, could kill / My pain, your thrill...\" She let herself drift into the song, flipping the volume higher to delve into the music.
\"...your blood...could kill...my pain...your thrill...\"
Hints of song filtered through the walls, barely heard over Integra\'s moans as her monster dragged his canines over her sensitive neck. Nails dug into her hips, leaving red crescent moons behind as he shifted, suddenly, flipping them about so she was sprawled on the rug, the vampire poised over his master. Sapphire bore up into burning ruby, and fangs gleamed in a smirk when she pulled her hands free of his entangling hair and gripped his neck, pulling him violently down for a bruising kiss. Her tongue ran roughly over his fangs, completely unafraid as only she could be with him. He bit at her tongue, shifting to press his weight against her. Pulling his mouth away, he moved down, licking her damp skin roughly, swiping his tongue across her breast in an animalistic motion. The feel of his fangs pressing against her skin made the woman moan, enjoying the touch of her servant, the forbidden fruit.
The draculina ran her hands through her hair. The song always made her feel...well, hot, to be blunt. Lounging against her bed, she lost herself in the chorus. \"I wanna love you, but I\'d better not touch / I wanna hold you, but my senses tell me to stop / I wanna kiss you, but I want it too much / I wanna taste you but your lips are venomous poison...You\'re poison running through my veins / You\'re poison...\"
\"...love you...not touch...hold you...tell me to stop...kiss you...too much...taste you...but your lips are...poison...you\'re poison running through my veins...poison...\"
She bit his shoulder, blunt human teeth leaving a ring of marks on the hard muscle. His hands roved her body freely, stroking golden skin now slick with sweat. They kissed, violently, a struggle for control as her legs wrapped around his waist and flipped them over. Alucard\'s hands moved instantly to her waist, struggling to pull her onto him, while her nails dug into his arms and forced herself still. \"...I don\'t wanna break these chains...\" His tongue extended when he turned his head, sliding up to the inside of her wrist. His master moved her hand, pressing her wrist to his mouth while shadows swarmed her body, sliding in between her spread legs and slithering under her breasts. Integra\'s head fell back, platinum hair falling in a silver flood to brush his thighs. Fangs scraped across delicate skin, and then he plunged, biting down viciously, causing her to hiss in...pleasure? pain? and push her body\'s warmth closer. Shadows encountered heat, slick wetness, and her sweat began to drip on him, dousing him in the spicy odor uniquely Integra. The vampire loved donning his coat after leaving her sleeping, rubbing her sweat into the fabric. The scent of her arousal and exertion drifting into his highly sensitive nostrils just added to his pleasure of serving. Little...perks of being monster to his master.
Seras sighed, arching her back as her hands slid over her own body, the song triggering images, thoughts...feelings she knew what to do with. One of the reasons she loved this album so much was that she\'d always brought herself to wonderful peaks with its assistance. The music slowed pace, as did her hands. \"Your mouth, so hot / Your web, I\'m caught / Your skin, so wet / Black lace, on sweat...\" The drumbeats thrummed up towards a peak, and her fingers moved accordingly.
\"...mouth...hot...your web...caught...skin, so wet...black lace...sweat...\"
The vampire flipped them again, tongues dueling as he pressed between her legs. His master\'s hips shifted up towards his, both of them rubbing against each other teasingly. Shadows seemed to take on life of their own, slithering over Integra\'s skin, leaving trails of coolness behind. Alucard\'s long hair fell over his shoulders, sticking to her sweaty skin. The monster lowered his head, running his tongue over her flat stomach, licking away the sweat, leaving cool saliva behind. She arched against him, thrashing a bit beneath his attentions, her nails digging bloody furrows in his shoulders and back. Integra brought her red-tipped nails to her mouth, and as Alucard looked at her, eyes blazing with lust, she sucked the blood from them, licking her nails clean.
It felt good, running her fingers in the right spots, thrashing to the music\'s heavy beat. Seras\'s lips parted as she let her imagination run wild, partnering herself with the men of her choice in her mind. Perhaps even...the master of her own? A slip of thought made her moan, as the music thrummed, filling the room and her ears. \"I hear you calling, and it\'s needles and pins / I want to hurt you, just to hear you screaming my name / Don\'t wanna touch you, but you\'re under my skin / I wanna kiss you but your lips are venomous poison...You\'re poison running through my veins / You\'re poison...\"
\"...calling...needles and pins...hurt you...screaming my name...don\'t wanna touch...under my skin...kiss you...lips are venomous poison...poison running through my veins...poison...\"
He bit into her neck, hard, and Integra\'s voice caught in her throat. Alucard drank, greedily, always careful to never spill a drop of precious Hellsing blood. Licking away the wound, he kissed her suddenly, the coppery taste of her own blood, still warm from her body, causing both of them to moan. Her nails raked across his back, leaving long, bloody scratches behind, and Alucard moaned loudly into her mouth. His hips shifted dangerously close, and his master pulled her lips from his to muffle a cry in his neck, biting the alabaster flesh there. The vampire nearly thrummed, crimson eyes half-closing as her teeth dug into his skin. One hand ran, surprisingly gently, over her side, up to cup her breast, thumb playing idly with her erect nipple. Her mouth fell away from his neck, soft cries escaping her parted lips. The monster slid down, mouth closing over her breast, suckling hard enough to cause a sharp inhalation. His hips shifted again, and Integra tilted hers up to meet him.
Seras moaned into her pillow, fingers working at herself. Ruby eyes closed tightly, she worked to take herself completely into her fantasy, and to her peak. The music sang to her, drawing her further into the sensations she was creating. \"One look, could kill / My pain, your thrill...I wanna love you, but I\'d better not touch / I wanna hold you but my senses tell me to stop / I wanna kiss you, but I want it too much / I wanna taste you, but your lips are venomous poison...\"
\"...one look, could kill...my pain, your thrill...\"
Their eyes locked, the blue a bit mischevious, the red gleaming hungrily. One thrust of his muscles, and her body arched, legs wrapping around his hips instantly, holding himinto her. Alucard\'s grin flashed and he pushed into her completely, reveling in the pain as her nails left bloody trails on his arms. Hands locked around her wrists, forcing them over her head and pinning her there. Shadowy tendrils wrapped about her ankles and pulled them away from his hips, pinning her completely. She bucked under him, and he obeyed her unspoken command, his own desires pushing him further. A hard, fast rhythm was set, and her sweat beaded and ran. \"I wanna love you...better not touch...hold you...senses tell me to stop...kiss you...want it too much...taste you...lips are venomous poison...\" The vampire\'s strength held her down, pumping his body in even strokes, the mortal beneath him bucking against him, hips arching to meet powerful thrusts.
The draculina\'s breathing hitched, her hips pushing against her working fingers involuntarily. Knees locking, she thrashed about, losing herself to the building sensations as the music repeated the chorus.
Master...monster...both moving shadows in firelight. Fangs flashed, ice blue eyes blazed, and platinum hair shone silver while inky blackness ran over wet, golden skin. Alucard simply fucked her mindlessly, Integra\'s muscles working as she fought to meet his motions and free herself from the hold he had on her. Erratic motions began from both, and he lowered his head to kiss her.
Seras cried out softly, bucking, alone, on her bed. The music peaked, and she bit back her cry into her pillow as spasms shuddered through her body. \"You\'re poison running through my veins / You\'re poison / I don\'t wanna break these chains / Poison... / I wanna love you, but I\'d better not touch / I wanna hold you but my senses tell me to stop / I wanna kiss you, but I want it too much / I wanna taste you, but your lips are venomous poison... I don\'t wanna break these chains / Poison / Running deep inside my veins...poison...\"
\"...you\'re poison...don\'t wanna break these chains...poison...love you...not touch...hold you...stop...kiss you...too much...taste you...venomous poison...break these chains...poison running deep inside my veins...\"
Fangs dug into her lip. Nails burrowed into the flesh of his neck. Legs, dark gold, wrapped around thrusting marble hips. Straining against each other, mortal panting, sweat glinting in firelight. Blood, gleaming dark on white skin, dripping onto golden, licked away with a shadowy tendril...Integra bucked wildly, pushing up into Alucard as he strained, driving deeply into her for those last, monumental thrusts. She felt him moving in her, and her head tossed, silver hair dark with sweat as he licked her neck. One thrust...two...and she came, screaming muted by the mouthful of vampire she found herself with. The feeling of cold, thick liquid suddenly filling her made her come again, nails digging deeply enough to scrape out gouges. His fangs snapped into her lip, and as she shuddered, muscles clenching violently, he drank, savoring the taste climax gave to her blood.
She flopped back onto her bed, still panting, although her body no longer needed the air. A devious smile touched her lips as she licked her fingers clean with her new long, vampiric tongue. Seras let her eyes close again as she listened to the last strains of music, relaxation flooding her body in the aftermath.
They remained locked together for long, endless moments. Soft movements, a brush of his tongue cleaning up stray blood droplets, her fingertips stroking the gouges on his back. A kiss, lingering, searching, tasting took the sting out of the moment when he finally withdrew himself from her. Lifting his master, the monster strode to the untouched, pristine bed and slid her into the sheets, simply appearing beside her as his powers allowed. Tangling her fingers in his black hair, damp from her sweat, Integra burrowed against the cool skin and slept. Shadows moved, drawing the second, hidden set of curtains that completely blocked out the loathed sunlight, and stirred the fire, breaking up the coals. As the monster let himself drift into that not-quite-waking state, he felt his fledgling\'s mind, and chuckled.
He\'d be sure to have her play that album again, tomorrow night.
Only the dying fire in the fireplace cast any light, as the drapes were tightly drawn over the French doors. Golden skin glowed a deeper hue in the tricky light, and it played off of the long platinum hair, unbound and freshly brushed. Deep shadows gathered in one corner, and it could be seen as a trick of the firelight, the red that gleamed from the darkness. Sir Integra Fairbrook Wingates Hellsing sat before the fire, her long legs tucked up underneath her, blue eyes staring into the dying fire. She was motionless, almost statuesque, but when the shadows began to move, hissing a bit as they uncoiled and slithered closer, she sighed. Her head fell back, platinum hair sliding over her dark gold skin, revealing a long, slender neck. A shape formed itself from the darkness, shadows moving to reveal milk-white skin, long black hair and a pair of glowing crimson eyes. Alucard slid across the carpet, sidling up behind his master, and settled himself inches away from her. Mortal heat touched his cold skin, and Integra sat up a bit straighter. Long fingered hands moved quickly and grabbed Integra\'s upper arms. She stiffened, but when Alucard drew her closer, pulling her into his lap, she didn\'t resist. From one room over, the sound of guitars and drums thrummed through the walls, the riffs approaching a peak. He ran a finger over her arm, making her shiver a bit, then slid long arms about her waist, leaning down to nuzzle her neck. Integra tipped her head to the side, ice blue eyes drifting closed as his cool lips ran over her skin, the barest hint of moisture indicating he was tasting her as well. Sucking on her earlobe, his hands slid down her body, brushing the swells of her breasts, but leaving them untouched as his hands drifted to her hips. Her hands reached back, tangling in his hair, which writhed about her wrists and held her tightly in place. His canines began leaving welts on her skin, and Integra moaned.
Seras spun around her room, dancing and singing in a pleasant soprano with the song. \"Your cruel device / Your blood, like ice / One look, could kill / My pain, your thrill...\" She let herself drift into the song, flipping the volume higher to delve into the music.
\"...your blood...could kill...my pain...your thrill...\"
Hints of song filtered through the walls, barely heard over Integra\'s moans as her monster dragged his canines over her sensitive neck. Nails dug into her hips, leaving red crescent moons behind as he shifted, suddenly, flipping them about so she was sprawled on the rug, the vampire poised over his master. Sapphire bore up into burning ruby, and fangs gleamed in a smirk when she pulled her hands free of his entangling hair and gripped his neck, pulling him violently down for a bruising kiss. Her tongue ran roughly over his fangs, completely unafraid as only she could be with him. He bit at her tongue, shifting to press his weight against her. Pulling his mouth away, he moved down, licking her damp skin roughly, swiping his tongue across her breast in an animalistic motion. The feel of his fangs pressing against her skin made the woman moan, enjoying the touch of her servant, the forbidden fruit.
The draculina ran her hands through her hair. The song always made her feel...well, hot, to be blunt. Lounging against her bed, she lost herself in the chorus. \"I wanna love you, but I\'d better not touch / I wanna hold you, but my senses tell me to stop / I wanna kiss you, but I want it too much / I wanna taste you but your lips are venomous poison...You\'re poison running through my veins / You\'re poison...\"
\"...love you...not touch...hold you...tell me to stop...kiss you...too much...taste you...but your lips are...poison...you\'re poison running through my veins...poison...\"
She bit his shoulder, blunt human teeth leaving a ring of marks on the hard muscle. His hands roved her body freely, stroking golden skin now slick with sweat. They kissed, violently, a struggle for control as her legs wrapped around his waist and flipped them over. Alucard\'s hands moved instantly to her waist, struggling to pull her onto him, while her nails dug into his arms and forced herself still. \"...I don\'t wanna break these chains...\" His tongue extended when he turned his head, sliding up to the inside of her wrist. His master moved her hand, pressing her wrist to his mouth while shadows swarmed her body, sliding in between her spread legs and slithering under her breasts. Integra\'s head fell back, platinum hair falling in a silver flood to brush his thighs. Fangs scraped across delicate skin, and then he plunged, biting down viciously, causing her to hiss in...pleasure? pain? and push her body\'s warmth closer. Shadows encountered heat, slick wetness, and her sweat began to drip on him, dousing him in the spicy odor uniquely Integra. The vampire loved donning his coat after leaving her sleeping, rubbing her sweat into the fabric. The scent of her arousal and exertion drifting into his highly sensitive nostrils just added to his pleasure of serving. Little...perks of being monster to his master.
Seras sighed, arching her back as her hands slid over her own body, the song triggering images, thoughts...feelings she knew what to do with. One of the reasons she loved this album so much was that she\'d always brought herself to wonderful peaks with its assistance. The music slowed pace, as did her hands. \"Your mouth, so hot / Your web, I\'m caught / Your skin, so wet / Black lace, on sweat...\" The drumbeats thrummed up towards a peak, and her fingers moved accordingly.
\"...mouth...hot...your web...caught...skin, so wet...black lace...sweat...\"
The vampire flipped them again, tongues dueling as he pressed between her legs. His master\'s hips shifted up towards his, both of them rubbing against each other teasingly. Shadows seemed to take on life of their own, slithering over Integra\'s skin, leaving trails of coolness behind. Alucard\'s long hair fell over his shoulders, sticking to her sweaty skin. The monster lowered his head, running his tongue over her flat stomach, licking away the sweat, leaving cool saliva behind. She arched against him, thrashing a bit beneath his attentions, her nails digging bloody furrows in his shoulders and back. Integra brought her red-tipped nails to her mouth, and as Alucard looked at her, eyes blazing with lust, she sucked the blood from them, licking her nails clean.
It felt good, running her fingers in the right spots, thrashing to the music\'s heavy beat. Seras\'s lips parted as she let her imagination run wild, partnering herself with the men of her choice in her mind. Perhaps even...the master of her own? A slip of thought made her moan, as the music thrummed, filling the room and her ears. \"I hear you calling, and it\'s needles and pins / I want to hurt you, just to hear you screaming my name / Don\'t wanna touch you, but you\'re under my skin / I wanna kiss you but your lips are venomous poison...You\'re poison running through my veins / You\'re poison...\"
\"...calling...needles and pins...hurt you...screaming my name...don\'t wanna touch...under my skin...kiss you...lips are venomous poison...poison running through my veins...poison...\"
He bit into her neck, hard, and Integra\'s voice caught in her throat. Alucard drank, greedily, always careful to never spill a drop of precious Hellsing blood. Licking away the wound, he kissed her suddenly, the coppery taste of her own blood, still warm from her body, causing both of them to moan. Her nails raked across his back, leaving long, bloody scratches behind, and Alucard moaned loudly into her mouth. His hips shifted dangerously close, and his master pulled her lips from his to muffle a cry in his neck, biting the alabaster flesh there. The vampire nearly thrummed, crimson eyes half-closing as her teeth dug into his skin. One hand ran, surprisingly gently, over her side, up to cup her breast, thumb playing idly with her erect nipple. Her mouth fell away from his neck, soft cries escaping her parted lips. The monster slid down, mouth closing over her breast, suckling hard enough to cause a sharp inhalation. His hips shifted again, and Integra tilted hers up to meet him.
Seras moaned into her pillow, fingers working at herself. Ruby eyes closed tightly, she worked to take herself completely into her fantasy, and to her peak. The music sang to her, drawing her further into the sensations she was creating. \"One look, could kill / My pain, your thrill...I wanna love you, but I\'d better not touch / I wanna hold you but my senses tell me to stop / I wanna kiss you, but I want it too much / I wanna taste you, but your lips are venomous poison...\"
\"...one look, could kill...my pain, your thrill...\"
Their eyes locked, the blue a bit mischevious, the red gleaming hungrily. One thrust of his muscles, and her body arched, legs wrapping around his hips instantly, holding himinto her. Alucard\'s grin flashed and he pushed into her completely, reveling in the pain as her nails left bloody trails on his arms. Hands locked around her wrists, forcing them over her head and pinning her there. Shadowy tendrils wrapped about her ankles and pulled them away from his hips, pinning her completely. She bucked under him, and he obeyed her unspoken command, his own desires pushing him further. A hard, fast rhythm was set, and her sweat beaded and ran. \"I wanna love you...better not touch...hold you...senses tell me to stop...kiss you...want it too much...taste you...lips are venomous poison...\" The vampire\'s strength held her down, pumping his body in even strokes, the mortal beneath him bucking against him, hips arching to meet powerful thrusts.
The draculina\'s breathing hitched, her hips pushing against her working fingers involuntarily. Knees locking, she thrashed about, losing herself to the building sensations as the music repeated the chorus.
Master...monster...both moving shadows in firelight. Fangs flashed, ice blue eyes blazed, and platinum hair shone silver while inky blackness ran over wet, golden skin. Alucard simply fucked her mindlessly, Integra\'s muscles working as she fought to meet his motions and free herself from the hold he had on her. Erratic motions began from both, and he lowered his head to kiss her.
Seras cried out softly, bucking, alone, on her bed. The music peaked, and she bit back her cry into her pillow as spasms shuddered through her body. \"You\'re poison running through my veins / You\'re poison / I don\'t wanna break these chains / Poison... / I wanna love you, but I\'d better not touch / I wanna hold you but my senses tell me to stop / I wanna kiss you, but I want it too much / I wanna taste you, but your lips are venomous poison... I don\'t wanna break these chains / Poison / Running deep inside my veins...poison...\"
\"...you\'re poison...don\'t wanna break these chains...poison...love you...not touch...hold you...stop...kiss you...too much...taste you...venomous poison...break these chains...poison running deep inside my veins...\"
Fangs dug into her lip. Nails burrowed into the flesh of his neck. Legs, dark gold, wrapped around thrusting marble hips. Straining against each other, mortal panting, sweat glinting in firelight. Blood, gleaming dark on white skin, dripping onto golden, licked away with a shadowy tendril...Integra bucked wildly, pushing up into Alucard as he strained, driving deeply into her for those last, monumental thrusts. She felt him moving in her, and her head tossed, silver hair dark with sweat as he licked her neck. One thrust...two...and she came, screaming muted by the mouthful of vampire she found herself with. The feeling of cold, thick liquid suddenly filling her made her come again, nails digging deeply enough to scrape out gouges. His fangs snapped into her lip, and as she shuddered, muscles clenching violently, he drank, savoring the taste climax gave to her blood.
She flopped back onto her bed, still panting, although her body no longer needed the air. A devious smile touched her lips as she licked her fingers clean with her new long, vampiric tongue. Seras let her eyes close again as she listened to the last strains of music, relaxation flooding her body in the aftermath.
They remained locked together for long, endless moments. Soft movements, a brush of his tongue cleaning up stray blood droplets, her fingertips stroking the gouges on his back. A kiss, lingering, searching, tasting took the sting out of the moment when he finally withdrew himself from her. Lifting his master, the monster strode to the untouched, pristine bed and slid her into the sheets, simply appearing beside her as his powers allowed. Tangling her fingers in his black hair, damp from her sweat, Integra burrowed against the cool skin and slept. Shadows moved, drawing the second, hidden set of curtains that completely blocked out the loathed sunlight, and stirred the fire, breaking up the coals. As the monster let himself drift into that not-quite-waking state, he felt his fledgling\'s mind, and chuckled.
He\'d be sure to have her play that album again, tomorrow night.