Not Quite Forced
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Category:
Hellsing › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
3,986
Reviews:
15
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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Not Quite Forced
Not Quite Forced
by Poptart
A/N: Not quite sure where this one came from. Don't really care. It's a bit of a drabble. Not beta-d, as usual for me. I hate writing het, but this one struck me one night while contemplating doing a Hellsing cosplay with my fiance. *shrugs*
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It wasn't fair. There was no WAY this was fair. She was Sir Integra Wingates Hellsing for God's sake. They had no right to postpone trial and keep her in this God-forsaken cell! It wasn't her fault she'd thrown a fit...she had every right. But apparently, the guards didn't see it as such...imbeciles. But things don't always go as one wants...So here she was. Chained to a stone wall, wrists held high above her head, sitting on a hard, cold, and damp, stone floor. There was no way to smoke a cigar...not to mention her hands were falling asleep. All this...until she could "settle down and be a good girl". Nope. Definitely not fair.
She had struggled against the damn things to the point of exhaustion before giving in...for the time being. There had to be SOME way to get the chains to give. She'd get it eventually...there was no fear of that. And when she finially DID manage to get out...the site to greet the next shift of guards would not be a pretty one.
A small rustle from the far corner of her cell interrupted her brooding. Her head immediately snapped toward it, eyes narrowing. She knew there was no way that a guard had gotten in the cell without her noticing...and no way a rat or other varmin could make such a large rustle...and unless she was hallucinating.....
"Alucard."
A low and dark chuckle sounded from the figure in the corner as it walked into the light.
"Indeed, Sir Integra."
She rolled her eyes slightly. Great. Just what she needed. "What the hell do you want, Alucard?" She pulled slightly at the chains holding her, unable to help the feeling of discomfort that crept through her frame, now that the vampire was present. He ignored her question completely, instead choosing to walk to the wall Integra was against, lightly running his hand down one of the rusty chains that hung there. She looked away from him, sighing softly in exhasperation. Suddenly, the silence was shattered by a loud crackling noise. She jumped, immediately looking back to Alucard, looking on as he smirked slightly, the broken end of the chain hanging from his hand.
"Is this all it takes to restrain a human?" He shook his head. "Pitiful."
Integra glared slightly, but kept her mouth shut. He glanced at the blonde woman. "You know...it would be so easy for you to break out of here...if only you-" He was cut off.
"I'm not letting you turn me into a vampire, Alucard. Don't even think about it."
Alucard chuckled darkly. "Such a pity that a beautiful creature such as yourself is nothing but a mere mortal. It sickens me to think that your beauty will fade and age will overtake you...perhaps I'll have to...force immortality upon you." He slinked up to her, kneeling down to her level and breathing hotly on her neck, smirking as she unconsciously turned her head to the side.
Integra quickly gathered her scattered wits, glaring daggers at Alucard yet again. "You wouldn't DARE."
A deep laugh resounded from the nosferatu's chest. "Oh wouldn't I, Sir Integra? And tell me...with you in chains, and no one around to hear you scream...who is going to stop me?"
...tbc...
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You like? You want more? Tell me in a review, and you'll see more of this one in the near future!
by Poptart
A/N: Not quite sure where this one came from. Don't really care. It's a bit of a drabble. Not beta-d, as usual for me. I hate writing het, but this one struck me one night while contemplating doing a Hellsing cosplay with my fiance. *shrugs*
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It wasn't fair. There was no WAY this was fair. She was Sir Integra Wingates Hellsing for God's sake. They had no right to postpone trial and keep her in this God-forsaken cell! It wasn't her fault she'd thrown a fit...she had every right. But apparently, the guards didn't see it as such...imbeciles. But things don't always go as one wants...So here she was. Chained to a stone wall, wrists held high above her head, sitting on a hard, cold, and damp, stone floor. There was no way to smoke a cigar...not to mention her hands were falling asleep. All this...until she could "settle down and be a good girl". Nope. Definitely not fair.
She had struggled against the damn things to the point of exhaustion before giving in...for the time being. There had to be SOME way to get the chains to give. She'd get it eventually...there was no fear of that. And when she finially DID manage to get out...the site to greet the next shift of guards would not be a pretty one.
A small rustle from the far corner of her cell interrupted her brooding. Her head immediately snapped toward it, eyes narrowing. She knew there was no way that a guard had gotten in the cell without her noticing...and no way a rat or other varmin could make such a large rustle...and unless she was hallucinating.....
"Alucard."
A low and dark chuckle sounded from the figure in the corner as it walked into the light.
"Indeed, Sir Integra."
She rolled her eyes slightly. Great. Just what she needed. "What the hell do you want, Alucard?" She pulled slightly at the chains holding her, unable to help the feeling of discomfort that crept through her frame, now that the vampire was present. He ignored her question completely, instead choosing to walk to the wall Integra was against, lightly running his hand down one of the rusty chains that hung there. She looked away from him, sighing softly in exhasperation. Suddenly, the silence was shattered by a loud crackling noise. She jumped, immediately looking back to Alucard, looking on as he smirked slightly, the broken end of the chain hanging from his hand.
"Is this all it takes to restrain a human?" He shook his head. "Pitiful."
Integra glared slightly, but kept her mouth shut. He glanced at the blonde woman. "You know...it would be so easy for you to break out of here...if only you-" He was cut off.
"I'm not letting you turn me into a vampire, Alucard. Don't even think about it."
Alucard chuckled darkly. "Such a pity that a beautiful creature such as yourself is nothing but a mere mortal. It sickens me to think that your beauty will fade and age will overtake you...perhaps I'll have to...force immortality upon you." He slinked up to her, kneeling down to her level and breathing hotly on her neck, smirking as she unconsciously turned her head to the side.
Integra quickly gathered her scattered wits, glaring daggers at Alucard yet again. "You wouldn't DARE."
A deep laugh resounded from the nosferatu's chest. "Oh wouldn't I, Sir Integra? And tell me...with you in chains, and no one around to hear you scream...who is going to stop me?"
...tbc...
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You like? You want more? Tell me in a review, and you'll see more of this one in the near future!