Home Alone

Home Alone

I don't own these characters. I didn't add anything new to this, the little errors just bugged the hell out of me.


The Hellsing mansion had become quite a lonely place recently, Walter had passed away during the war along with all the Wild Geese. None had been replaced yet, so just he, Integra and Seras remained.

This wasn't exactly a bad thing. Alucard now had lots of time to spend training young Seras to be a stronger fighter, hunter, and all round vampire. He also talked with Integra more frequently, something they hadn't been able to do since she was a child. As wonderful and bloody the war had been, Alucard truely cherished these moments with the women of Hellsing.

But days like today were just a bore. Integra had to leave on official business, and seizing the opportunity Seras left for London so she could see a movie. That just left him, home alone. Already Alucard had stalked the halls of Hellsing three times over. Realizing there would be nothing to do today except exterminate the rats and roaches that infested the nooks, Alucard slowly made his way back to his chamber.

The old door creaked open, the sound made him feel old. All those years of imprisonment, and before that the endless expanse of freedom he would never know again. When he was free to feed, kill, and love whom ever he so chose. Eternity can be very lonely and desolate, especially when you have got nothing to do but mull over it. He missed companionship most of all during these times. The thought of taking another bride had crossed his mind numerous times over the centuries, but now more than ever.

Seras he thought would have made an adequate lover, but the girl is far to shy for bust size. It would take time for her to mature and become accustomed to her body. As for Integra, he gave up on that prospect a long time ago. She is too stubborn, too narrow-minded. Integra would never accept his gift of eternal life because of her devotion to Queen and country. That relationship would only end in pain, as she grew older and weaker until eventually leaving him alone once again.

In the present-where he rested-there was no one for him. Alucard closed his eyes and leant back in his seat. In the darkness a steely smile shot through his mind, then long black hair much like his own. A womans' lithe form, freckles upon her pale pristine face, blue eyes accentuated behind glass frames.

He could now feel her presence, smell her sweet scent. Alucard opened his eyes to Rip Van Winkle, the huntress. Just as he remembered her from on the warship when he had taken her blood. Her voracious smile that rivaled his own was in place.

She walked over to where he sat, and kissed him deep, and long. Their tongues were gnawed and gnashed by each others teeth, blood swirled and mingled in their mouths and flowed down their throats. Rip pecked down his chin, down his neck leaving little splotches of blood to be soaked up by his skin. Rip settled herself between his long legs, she unbuttoned Alucards pants and puts her hands down his fly. She slowly stroked his large penis under the fabric, massaging every tendon and muscle. As it grew in her hand, she pulled it out so she was now face to face with Alucard full length. Rip spread her lips and swallowed as much as she could, Alucard groaned with pleasure as wet tongue drenched in blood and saliva slid up and down his cock. He pushed into her mouth even further, Rip moved furiously up and down the hot, rigid shaft making it slick with juices. Alucard pumped harder into her tiny pink mouth. She could feel his penis twitch against the back of her throat before he came. Alucard moaned loudly, and Rip suckled his penis slowly soothing every drop of cum out of him.She swallowed all of it, if there was one thing she enjoyed more than her new masters' blood it was his cum.

Rip hummed at the delight of Alucards' taste, she stood up and moved to the small table in his room. Rip removed her clothing: coat, tie, dress shirt, pants , bra, and panties. All tossed in a pile on the ground until all she was left with were her loafers and that malicous smile. She turned around and bent over table sticking her butt out to Alucard, he moves in closer to her raised ass. Inching towards her cunt, wet and spread, and above it, Rips' tiny pink anus. He slides his long tongue into her cunt, hot and wet, he pushes his tongue as deep as it will go, before removing it now glistening. He uses the lubericant of her juices to force his tongue up her asshole. He steadies her hips with his hands swirls his tongue within her. Rip sighs breathlessly, as her anus constricts around his squirming, probing tongue. Her panting becomes sporadic, so he pulls out of her. He watches as a tiny bit of saliva seeps out of her asshole.

Alucard now stands from his kneeling postion, leaving his pants at the floor. His penis now once again erect, harder than ever is pushed into Rip's butt. Her knees begin to wobble, and her breathes are now labored and heavy. Alucard places on hand down between her legs and circulates on her red, enlarged clit, the other hand tugs and rubs on her small firm tits. Bracing her, he pushes in and out of her tight ass, that squeezes him for all he's worth. With every thrust Rip if lifted slightly off her feet, as Alucard's huge cock explores ever deeper. Hands moving in rythm with his pumps, Alucard groans loudly with the friction made upon his shaft. Rip gets weaker with each push, her pleasure making her knees like jello. Alucard has to stop rubbing her breasts in favor of keeping her steady with his thrusts. He picks up speed, in and out, both Rip and he are gasping for breath not needed. Rip shrieks into the hollowness of his chamber as she orgasms, and a deep rumble is forced from Alucard's chest as he cums into Rip's ass.

Now content, Alucard slips from Rip's gaping asshole. He wanders back to his chair and flops into it, too weak from his orgasm to do much else. He sees Rip, still bent over the table, still breathing. "Thank you," he utters before his eyes close and sleep overcomes him.

Hours later he awakes, pants on, and no more Rip. Around his chamber there is no one. Alucard falls back into his chair and waits...