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F^3 Hellsing

By: bsmart (a.k.a. Tiek Mo
Shet)

Disclaimer:
Why the hell am I writing this? Nobody reads them and they have no legal
weight. It’s a complete waste of time and bandwidth and yet I’m
still typing. If you’re under the legal age where ever you are
don’t read this, but since you’re going to anyways at least
don’t let your mommy catch you. This fic is very much NC-17.

Note: This
is a manga continuity fic. If you’ve only seen the show then you might be
a little lost.

“…” Normal Speech

‘…’ Thought

Chapter 1: Blood Lust

Ceres was standing at
attention in Integra Hellsing’s cavernous office. She’d been
standing at attention in the same spot for the last hour while Integra dressed
down Alucard and Charlie team’s leader for the massive screw up the last
mission had been. When they had been briefed it had looked like a simple
routine extermination of a vampire who had gotten a little to frisky with the
local population. Charlie team was supposed to set up containment while Ceres provided
over watch with her Harkonnen. Alucard was to go in for the elimination, at
least that was the plan.

Things started to go very
wrong, very fast. First Charlie team had set up containment on the wrong block;
by the time they realized their error two hours had been lost. When containment
had been set up they had found that someone had decided to throw a block party
and that had to be cleared before they could begin. As far as anyone could
tell, that’s when their target had gotten wind of what was going down and
started to make his get away. When Alucard had moved in he immediately ran into
Paladin Anderson and that’s when everything went to shit.

Alucard completely ignored
his mission and decided to pursue his personal grudge with Anderson. When Charlie team had caught wind that Anderson was in the area their leader decided that it was
more important to eliminate Anderson
then to catch one overactive vampire. Apparently the deaths of more then a few
Hellsing agents at Anderson’s hand were still fresh in their minds.

“While you two were
off chasing some ridiculous vendetta with the Vatican the vampire you were supposed to kill almost got
away! Who the hell fired the first shot, WHO?!”

Alucard seemed nonplussed by
his master’s anger; he answered coolly, “I did.”

“You foolish blood
sucking idiot! What does the words cease fire mean to you? We can’t
afford to be wasting time fighting Iscariot. You do NOT fire on members of
Iscariot unless you are attacked, you know that, NOW DO IT!” Integra then
turned to Charlie team’s leader, “You have managed to complete foul
up your first mission as a team leader second
lieutenant Windsor. Captain Svalski will be taking over Charlie team,
report to him for your reassignment.” With a tired sigh she looked down
at her desk, she seemed to be calming herself before she continued. “The
only reason this mission wasn’t a complete disaster is that Officer
Victoria managed to remember what she was supposed to be doing.”

When Ceres heard Alucard
mention Anderson over the open circuit she unconsciously rubbed her
throat. She remembered Anderson
all too well and was in no hurry to meet him under any circumstances ever
again. She was quite content to stay on this roof for as long as he was in the
area. She listened as Alucard called the Iscariot operative out and as Charlie
team started to abandon its position’s to cover the developing fight.
‘What the hell are they thinking, the target is going to get away, Lady
Integra will be very pissed off.’ She watched as two city blocks started
to light up with muzzle flashes, explosions, and some kind of unholy light
Ceres still couldn’t explain. The light show had her so distracted that
she almost missed the small pickup truck that was racing out of the area. When
the truck caught her attention she immediately focused in on the cab.
‘Damn, that’s him.’ “Ceres to Alucard, the target is
leaving the area across the east bridge.”

“I’m busy at the
moment Officer, do not bother me with such frivolities again.”

“Roger.”
‘Damn it.’ She shifted her Harkonnen around and aimed for the
driver, with a quick tug of the trigger she blew the truck and its occupant
apart.

“The mess you two made
is going to be nearly impossible to cover up, get out of here.”

Ceres just stood there as
they left, waiting for Integra to speak. She watched the blonde pick up her
letter opener and begin the fiddle with it before she spoke, “Your
presence of mind is commendable Officer Victoria, as was your
initiative.”

“I merely carried out
the mission Lady Integra.”

“Yes but you did so
without being ordered to by Alucard, I see your new independence is taking
hold.” Integra was had the letter opener between her hands, suspended by
the base of the hilt and the point of the blade.

“Yes, Lady Integra,
thank you.” At the mention of her independence Integra couldn’t
help but blush. When the letter opener slipped and sliced a gash in
Integra’s right pointer finger the entire episode came roaring back.

It was just after the visit
from the Nazi’s werewolf messenger boy. She had been trying to force
herself to drink the blood she was served every night in her room. She had been
trying to for a week. She had been a vampire for more then a month and she had
yet to drink, she could feel her strength leaving her and she knew she had to
do it or die but no matter how hard she tried she couldn’t make herself
drink blood, it was just too disgusting and wrong.

Then Integra had walked into
her room.

Ceres gave looked at her
questioningly and Integra began, “Walter told me, recently you’ve
been like this at meals. Why won’t you drink blood?’

Ceres was confused, between
her emotions, her hunger, her exhaustion, and the unexpected appearance of Lady
Integra she was completely lost. The tone Integra was using wasn’t
helping either. It wasn’t her usual emotionless whisper; it was a smoky
purr that she couldn’t explain.

She hadn’t gone out of
any sympathy or attraction; she had gone simply because one of the parts of the
well oiled machine she had crafted was squeaking. Ceres was useless in her
weakened form and it was imperative that she drink, and soon. The plan had been
for her to try to convince Ceres to drink and barring that, ordering her to.
What she hadn’t been ready for was how pitiful Ceres looked sitting there
trying to drink the blood given to her. When Ceres had looked up at her Integra
wasn’t ready for the flood of emotion’s evident in Ceres’
eyes, she saw hope, disgust, self-loathing, respect, and half a dozen other
things she couldn’t place. Instantly her plan was out the window and she
started to talk to Ceres. She wasn’t sure when she decided to cut herself
she had only picked up the knife for something for her hands to do. She
didn’t even realize she had cut herself until the blood had started to
well up.

She convinced herself to
only tease Ceres as she offered her finger up, that plan lasted until she felt
Ceres’ tongue contact her finger and seen the longing in the
vampiress’ eyes. Instead of enjoying the control she had over the undead
girl she felt intense pleasure at the gentle suction and the soft caress of
Ceres’ inhumanly long tongue, a part of vampirism that Integra suddenly
had a new respect for. She had tried to reestablish her control with her biting
comment but in truth she had felt a thrill when Ceres’ fangs had brushed
along the side of her finger.

She had left Ceres’
room hotter and more bothered then she had felt in years. Integra knew where
her proclivities lied. Raised by her father, orphaned at a young age, making
her way in a male dominated organization,
and constantly struggling with men who looked down on her simply because
she was a woman had only reinforced her choice. She hadn’t had any
companionship in years and her episode with Ceres had only reminded her of just
how long it had been.

Now Ceres was standing
before her again, obviously frustrated and obviously hungry. She walked around
to in front of her desk and gave into the impulse, “I cut myself again,
help me.”

When Ceres heard this she
started forward slowly, and then with greater conviction. ‘I
shouldn’t be doing this, I know I shouldn’t be feeling like this
either.’ This time when she arrived in front of Integra she didn’t
kneel. She reached down and brought Integra’s hand to her mouth. When the
first drop of blood touched Ceres’ tongue her vision went white, it
stopped being a question of whether she should, and became all about holding
herself back. She engulfed Integral’s pointer and middle finger in a
single gulp, not stopping until the mouth hit the palm. She sucked as hard as
she could and lashed at the fingers with her tongue. ‘She tastes
incredible. Sweet and coppery, ummm.’ When she forced her tongue between
the fingers and licked at the webbing between them she felt Integra’s
legs start to shake.

Integra felt herself losing
control of the situation and herself very rapidly, and when she felt Ceres
start to lick between her fingers she knew she had lost. Instead of the timid,
hesitant, subservient Ceres of the first time, here was a sure, forward, and
hungry Ceres. Integra had always insisted in being control of her previous
sexual encounters but she found herself enjoying not running the show for once.

When the last drop of blood
had been licked off of the fingers Ceres just ran on instinct. Keeping her grip
on Integra’s hand Ceres popped it out of her mouth and used it to pull
Integra into a kiss. As soon as their lips made contact Ceres pushed her tongue
into the blonde’s mouth.

When their lips met Integra
had been surprised that her meek little police officer was doing this, she
couldn’t believe what had happened next. As Ceres shoved her tongue into
Integra’s mouth she tried to put up a bit of a fight but Ceres was having
none of that. Her strong tongue pried apart Integra’s lips and started to
fill Integra’s mouth. Integra responded instinctively, she did her best
to shove her tongue into her little vampire’s mouth. ‘She tastes
like blood. I would think that would upset me more.’

Ceres couldn’t get
enough of kissing Integra, no one she had kissed before was quite like her.
Ceres was a virgin but she wasn’t stupid, she knew she felt horny, and
she knew what she wanted. A small part of her mind kept telling her that she
should stop, that it was wrong, and any minute now Integra was going to kill
her. The rest of her mind was telling her that this was too good to stop, and
she needed to keep going as far as Integra would let her. Regardless of what
happened then, it would be worth it. With a light shove Ceres pushed the two of
them up against the desk.

Ceres started to run her
hands down the side of Integra’s body until they rested on her hips.
‘These suits don’t show off her body, she feels gorgeous under
these things, in fact….’ Ceres released her hold on Integra’s
mouth and moved down to her neck in order to allow her to devote more of her
time to figuring how to get Integra out of her clothes. However as soon as her
lips touched Integra’s neck she felt an almost uncontrollable urge to
bite down. Every muscle in Ceres’ neck tensed for the bite but she
somehow managed to hold off. ‘I can’t, if I do she’ll just
die, I can’t…..ahhhh!’

When Integra felt the little
vampiress’ mouth touch her neck she felt an electric thrill run through
her, partly from the danger, partly from the sensation. As Ceres’ mouth
opened and her fangs touched Integra’s neck an alarming thought occurred
to her, ‘I can’t stop her, I don’t have the control over her
that I do over Alucard…oh God.’ She shivered as she felt Ceres
hesitate, “Careful Ceres, don’t go biting me on accident.”
Instead of the humorous tone she tried to use it came out as a squeak.

The squeak settled it for
Ceres, the squeak, a plea, not an order told her that she was in control. A
part of her she still wasn’t used to was thrilled at the idea. Realizing
that she couldn’t satisfy her hunger with blood she decided to try
something else, ‘On to plan B.’ She quickly closed her mouth, only
nipping Integra’s skin and started kissing and sucking away while she
began to work the button’s on Integra’s coat. However the
combination of incredible lust, urgency, and trying to work a set of
button’s completely different from what she was used too frustrated the
police officer. She closed her mouth and growled into Integra’s shoulder
while she grabbed a handful of either side of Integra’s coat and shirt
and pulled. With a rapid series of pops Ceres tore through the buttons holding
both Integra’s coat and shirt together. Integra fell backwards slightly
until she held herself up with her arms behind her on the desk.

Ceres pulled back for a
moment to admire her handiwork. Integra was leaning back, her lovely white skin
flushed, ‘With blood,’ she thought. She was breathing rapidly and
her eyes were dilated. Her glasses were slightly askew and she was gazing back
at Ceres over them. Then she took a moment to admire Integra’s choice of
underwear, ‘Underneath those manly suits she wears those lacey little
things?’ With a very self
satisfies smirk she thought, ‘She’s not going anywhere.’

Ceres moved back to her
captive prey and shoved the remains of the coat and shirt down to
Integra’s wrists. She then picked her chief up by her rump and set her on
the edge of the desk. As she began kissing her way down Integra’s body
she took extra time to nibble on her collar bone before sliding down to the
swell of her breasts. When her lips touched lace she made a quick decision,
‘This has got to go.’ Shifting her weight to one arm Ceres gathered
the strap connecting the cups in the front in her hand. With a quick rubbing
motion her considerable strength snapped the elastic like string.

As Integra felt her bra be
destroyed she thought, ‘I can’t feel her skin, I want to feel
her.’ “You’re wearing too much Officer Victoria.”

“Ceres.”

“Hmm?”

“Call me Ceres.”

“Ok…..Ceres, but
you’re still wearing too much, I want to feel you.”

With an annoyed grunt Ceres
levered herself up from leaning over Integra and began to disrobe. She quickly
turned and snatched off her clothes as fast as she could. After what felt like
an eternity to her she managed to wiggle out of her panties and turned back to
Integra, the sight she beheld caused her to pause to consider what she saw.

Integra was still sitting on
the desk, using one of her hands to prop herself up, only now she had used her
still bleeding finger to trace a path across each of her breasts and down to
the top of her now open pants. The finger was now firmly lodged between
Integra’s lips as she gave Ceres her best seductive smile while she
opened her legs up wide.

Integra was enjoying the
view as well; it had been a while since she had been able to see another woman
naked in person. Her eyes were instantly drawn to Ceres’ breasts, rising
and falling in time with her breathing. ‘Why does she even bother with a
bra?’ Indeed Ceres’ breasts didn’t sag or even jiggle much;
they were capped by a set of bright pink nipples which stood out stiffly
against her pale white skin. As Integra’s eyes roamed along the length of
the young vampiress’ body she noted how her short torso flared out into a
set of well rounded hips which flowed into a pair of long smooth legs. Her eyes
paused on the area at the top of those legs, a smooth, clean, and completely
hairless mound of Venus. ‘No body hair what so ever, to be
expected,’ Stilhe she sight of Ceres’ hairless sex excited her.
Realizing where she was staring she quickly looked up and smiled at Ceres,
‘Those eyes…those beautiful red eyes.’

Ceres just smiled cockily at
the appraisal she saw Integra give her, her normal shyness replaced by
boundless confidence in hen sun superiority, over what she wasn’t sure,
but she did know that she deserved the visual appreciation Integra had given
her. As she smiled she inhaled and with more oxygen came more of the smell of
her lover’s blood. ‘Enough of this,’ Ceres thought as she
rapidly closed the distance between herself and the desk. She wedged herself
between Integra’s outspread legs and bent her head towards
Integra’s blood smeared right breast.

When their skin came into
contact Integra gasped, ‘She’s cold.’ A slight shiver passes
over her body as she decided, ‘I can get used to this.’ She watched
with rapt attention as Ceres drew closer to her chest.

At first she only licked lightly
around its edge, keeping her strokes short and with the tip of her tongue
making sure to pick up any traces of blood as she went. As she spiraled towards
the peak Ceres made her licks longer and started to use the flat of her tongue,
finally Ceres reached the peak. Instead of continuing she pulled back for a
moment to admire the little brown blood soaked nipple. When Integra grew
impatient and started to arch her back towards her Ceres rewarded her by
rapidly engulfing the nipple and sucking, hard.

Integra groaned as she felt
Ceres suckle on her breast, when she brought her tongue into play by flicking
it across the taut nipple Integra gasped.

Ceres smiled inwardly as she
continued to play with the blonde’s tit. She had had no intention of
touching Integra’s nipple until the blonde had asked for it. She loved
the thrill it gave her to be in control and for once have Integra ask her for
something instead of ordering it. As she made one last pass with her tongue she
izedized that there was no more blood on this breast but that the other one was
still dipped in ambrosia. Pulling back until the nipple popped free she
transferred her attention to its twin. This time she didn’t tease or take
her time. Opening her mouth as wide as she could she engulfed Integra’s
breast and started to suck and lick.

When Ceres had opened her
mouth she had exposed her fangs which were now digging into Integra’s
breast. The feeling was exquisite to Integra, and when Ceres pulled back the
feeling of those fangs dragging along her breast sent shivers along her spine,
shivers that did not go unnoticed by her lover.

‘So you liked that did
you? Let’s see how you like this.’ When Ceres started to clean off
the part of the breast she hadn’t gotten with her first gulp she made
sure to end each lick by nipping at the soft skin with her teeth or by dragging
her fangs across it as she closed her mouth. Ceres could feel the way Integra
shivered every time she felt her fangs and she loved it.

Ceres felt a momentary sense
of loss when the last of the blood had been removed from her Chief’s
breasts but the trail that had been laid between Integra’s breasts caught
her attention. She started to lick the trail and followed it all the way down,
enjoying the small moans she heard from her captive and the way she keep
writhing underneath her kisses and licks. When she got to Integra’s belly
button she took special delight in forcing her tongue into it and licking out
every trace of blood she could, finally she latched her lips onto it and sucked
for just an instant before releasing it and carrying on her way.

Her journey finally brought
her to top top of her prey’s black lace panties. She licked along the top
following the waist band before deciding she didn’t have the patience for
a long tease. She backed off and dropped to her knees. She quickly snatched off
the pair of brown men’s slip on shoes and the accompanying socks. With a
tug and a little help from Integra she had removed her pants and the panties as
one.

From her new position Ceres
rapidly licked her way up Integra’s left leg all the way to her sex where
she paused for a moment to admire the way Integra kept it trimmed, it was only
a moment though before Ceres’ instincts told her to stop admiring and get
to work. She started with a single long lick from the bottom to the top that
ripped a satisfied groan from Integra. She then switched to making light licks
around the edge and sucking on the labia. She consciously avoided the interior
or Integra’s clit; once again she wanted to hear Integra ask for it.
While she waited she contented herself with tasting Integra, ‘Not the
most wonderful taste in the world, but it is her, I suppose I can get used to
it.’ For what seemed like an eternity Integra didn’t make a sound
besides her soft moans.

Ceres wasn’t the only
one who wanted to hear her lover ask for it, Integra was trying to wrestle back
a little control for herself by not forcing herself not to beg Ceres for what
she wanted. She knew the young vampiress was confident that she was in control
and Integra wanted to shake that confidence.

The waiting was starting to
drive Ceres more then a little crazy, she wanted to move on, she wanted to make
Integra come but she was determined not to move until she asked for it. Finally
an idea dawned on her, she quickly sucked in one of Integra’s lips and
she lightly nipped the labia with her teeth and fangs. The reaction was instant
and exactly what Ceres was looking for. With a hopeless groan Integra forced
her hips off of the desk and crushed her pussy into Ceres’ mouth. She
immediately released her grip on Integra’s lip and shoved her tongue into
Integra’s core.

Integra gave up any
pretenses of being in control when she felt Ceres long tongue penetrate her.
She had been doing quite well in her book up until she felt Ceres use her fangs
on her. ‘I guess she got me figured out,’ she thought, ‘maybe
that’s not so bad.’ Then Ceres pulled her tongue back, stroked it
across her clit, and Integra wasn’t able to think about anything else but
coaxing Ceres to get her off.

Ceres was thoroughly
enjoying herself, Integra was practically begging for her attention and why
this was the first time Ceres had been with a woman she did know what she liked
when she played with herself and she was paying close attention to the affect
her actions had on Integra, making up for her lack of practical experience. Her
long tongue helped as well, allowing her to penetrate farther into her Lady,
something Integra was currently appreciating greatly.

For the next ten minutes the
only sounds that could be heard in the office were the groans and moans or
Integra and the wet slurping sounds Ceres was making between her legs.

While Ceres was enjoying
herself she was also growing impatient, she was looking forward to her turn and
it wasn’t getting here fast enough. She finally made up her mind to try
and end it immediately. She ran her left hand up Integra’s leg until it
gripped the bottom of her ass and ran her right hand up until it rested just
below Integra’s sex. She then removed her tongue from Integra’s
pussy and moved her mouth up to her clit and began to suck and lap at it. After
a moment of this Ceres inserted her middle finger into Integra’s sex and
started to gently pump it while increasing the suction and pressure of her
strokes on her clit. She listened as Integra’s moans became deeper and
she started to gasp in time with her strokes.

Ceres decided that things
were proceeding nicely and when Integra’s thighs started to tremble she
moved in for the kill. Her hands continued their work as she rapidly released
Integra’s clit and dropped her mouth below Integra’s pussy. She
quickly and hardly drug her tongue from just behind Integra’s ass, across
her rosebud, up and deeply through her vagina ending with the hardest lick to
Integra’s clit yet and as much suction as she could muster. Ceres’
efforts were rewarded first with a gasp and then with Integra’s legs
closing around her head and a quiet, breathless, shriek from her Chief. Ceres’ happily licked up the extra
juice that had came with Integra's orgasm for a moment before extricating
herself from the grip of Integra’s thighs. As she drew her head back
along Integra’s thighs she gave into an impulse. She placed a small kiss
on the inside of Integra’s right thigh and then another, opening her
mouth and sucking as if to give her a hickey. As she felt Integra’s soft
firm skin pull into her mouth she bit down with just her fangs. Her new
instincts served her well as she knew exactly how much pressure she could apply
with out breaking the skin.

She released her teeth from
Integra’s thigh as she heard Integra’s yelp of surprise. She rose
up and started to climb onto the desk over the top of Integra’s sweat
slicked body. She then sat up straddling Integra’s stomach and stared
down at her, the maniacal confidence that had been in her eyes before was back.
As Integra struggled to sit up Ceres reveled in the feel of her captive’s
slick skin rubbing against her hairless vagina. The upwards pressure of
Integra’s abdomen on her sex had spread it open and Integra was
stimulating the vampiress’ clitoris as well as adding Ceres’
lubricant to the sweat on her skin, giving Ceres an even slipperier ride. After
a few moments Integra gave up, Ceres was just too strong for her.

Ceres just leaned over,
placed her hands on either side of Integra’s head and grinned, “Are
you done? Cause it’s my turn now.” When Integra looked into her
eyes she saw someone who wasn’t going to accept no for an answer, her
only answer was a meek nod. Ceres rewarded her with a hard kiss before she
started to reposition her pussy over Integra’s mouth. When she felt Integra’s first
tentative lick she moaned and leaned back onto her hands. Soon Ceres was
moaning as Integra started a slow, expert assault on her senses.

Integra knew exactly what
she was doing, rather then using Ceres’ rather amateurish teasing
technique she instead didn’t hold off from touching Integra’s core
or her clit. Instead she would only touch them momentarily, giving her a taste
of what she wanted before she would pull back and move to another area. For the
next few minutes Integra kept this up while she listened to the sounds or
Ceres’ moans of joy and more and more of frustration.

At first she thought that
Integra just didn’t know where she liked it or wasn’t paying attention
but soon she realized that Integra knew just where she liked it, she was simply
intentionally bypassing them or not staying on them long enough to push her
over the edge. ‘Oh no you don’t, I’m in charge!’ She
pushed her torso up and leaned forward so she could see the stands of platinum
blonde hair lodged between her thighs. Reaching down she grabbed a handful of
hair and tugged at it until Integra was looking her in the eye, her other hand
reached around behind her until she had a firm grip on one of Integra’s
nipples and hissed, “Stop teasing me,” as she not very gently
twisted the captive nipple.

Integra had thought she had
finally won when Ceres had pulled on her hair, until she saw the look in
Ceres’ eyes. It was a mixture of amusement, anger, and dominance that
captivated Integra and brought her feelings of triumph to a rapid end. When
Ceres had twisted her nipple she knew that the vampiress meant business and
wasn’t going to put up with anymore games. Integra dove back into her
work with a vengeance. This time she hit all Ceres’ buttons and kept on
them. She firmly licked just inside the entrance to Ceres channel until she
heard a satisfied growl from her captor. As she felt Ceres get wetter and her
growls and groans get more frequent she shifted her attention to Ceres’
clit. She latched onto it with a vengeance. With as much skill as she could
muster she licked, sucked and hummed on Ceres’ clit until the former
police officer let loose a satisfied howl and rapidly degenerated into a groan.

Ceres slowly extricated
herself from Integra’s mouth and worked her way back down Integra’s
body. As she passed by she planted a firm kiss on Integra’s mouth before
resuming her position straddling her stomach. Ceres’ reached down and
pulled Integra’s wounded finger back to her mouth. The wound had already
clotted but Ceres licked and sucked at it of a moment anyways. Finally she
climbed all the way off and walked around the desk and flopped back in the
chair, one leg propped up on its arm.

When Integra finally got up
off of the trashed remnants of her desk she stood before Ceres and looked down
and the disheveled and sweat soaked vampire. “Did you enjoy
yourself?”

Ceres merely grinned back
and slurred, “Did you?”

“Perhaps you should
return to your room,” Integra said trying to infuse her voice with some
of the command it usually had.

“I think I
will,” Ceres said as she got up and started to gather her clothes. Once
she was presentable she left the office, “I’ll see you
again,” she purred as she closed the line behind her.

When the door closed tight
Integra let out a pent up sigh. ‘Why in the hell did I let her do
that,” she asked herself.

‘Not like you could
have done anything to stop her,’ was the answer.

‘No but I didn’t
have to encourage her.’

‘You needed it, and
she’s damn cute.’

‘Maybe, but
she’s also a subordinate.’

‘In name only, she
doesn’t have to do a damn thing you tell her too. You liked letting..’

‘Maybe…..damn it
to hell. Ahhh……I wonder how quickly Walter can get me a pen
knife.’

‘Yeah, a pen
knife.’

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Author’s
Notes (a.k.a. My feeble attempt to
explain away how much this sucked.) V1 Beta

Acknowledgements:an>

Notes:

1) I’ve seen half a
dozen ways to spell Ceres’ name. I’ve decided to go with the way
the Romans spelled it. Ceres was of thf their gods and given anime’s
tendency to use western names and words for character names I chose to go with
this.

2) I lifted the
dinner/finger cutting scene directly, word for word from the manga right up
until “So you can’t follow orders Ceres?” From then on out
it’s my own perverse imagination.

3) Is vampiress even a word?
I don’t care, I like the way it sounds.

4) The tongue length thing
comes from a screen capture of the television series where Ceres goes to lick
the blood off of a knife blade, her tongue looks about half again as long as a
normal persons’.

Well there it is. This is my
first lemon and it looks like it’s going to be my first published work to
boot. Tideaidea is the result of having a thing for Ceres and watching Blade
II. To be honest I’m happy with the way this turned out and I’ve
got at least two more chapters planned though I don’t know when
they’ll be done. One thing you’ll note is that I never once had
either of them say, “I love you.” Honestly the vast majority of
lemon’s I’ve seen have their characters profess their undying love
to each other before they fuck. This time I just decided to have them go at it.
Hopefully this will be received as a well written lemon and justify my bashing
of the crap that 95% of lemons are.

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You don’t need to tell
me I suck, I’m well aware of that.
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