Police Girl | By : BummyBBD Category: Hellsing > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 2986 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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“Police Girl, finish the Freak.” Alucard commanded as he calmly sipped on a bag of O negative. His ward, Seras Victoria, otherwise known to Alucard as “Police Girl” was positioned on the roof, assuming her normal assassin stance with her giant Freak obliterating bazooka.
“Yes Master.” She said loyally as she squinted to get a better position on the target. One, two, three seconds passed before a resounding boom exploded into the air, jerking Seras’ shoulder back harmlessly as the casing released from the barrel. The two vampires watched calmly as the ammo whistled through the air and spiraled perfectly toward the intended target, a psychopathic human made vampire or “Freak”.
The Freak appeared normal, having an average sized and muscled body, it was a male, so his slightly long blond hair fell neatly to the side and flipped gently as the latest hairstyle dictated. In his grip was one of the Hellsing organizations section twelve soldiers, Matt. The Freak was slowly choking him, grinning in devilish satisfaction before his ears caught the faint, but distinct sound of the casing whirling its way towards him.
In a matter of seconds the bullet met its target, ripping through his body at such speed and precision that it left a perfectly sized circle in the middle of his body. Stunned the Freak released his grip on the officer and staggered backwards, the shock slowly settling into his mind. Gasping he glanced down to look at his wound and coughed up blood simultaneously, staining his paling white body. He looked up to meet the gaze of his murderer but fell to his knees and shuddered his final breath instead. The freak landed face first on the floor as his body gave into death, what was left of his blood formed a small pool around him signaling the end to his reign of terror.
Silence echoed throughout the air emphasizing the impact of what had just happened. Seras blinked, giving her eyes moisture. She kept her crouched stealth position, shocked by the violence and destruction one single bullet had caused. An obnoxious slurp broke the silence as Alucard reached the end of his blood bag. A smirk played at his lips, and Seras gulped self consciously. It had been almost two months exactly since she had chosen to walk the path of the undead, two months of starvation since she first couldn’t bring herself to swallow the blood that was dutifully laid out for her every night since her transformation. An unbearable burn seared her throat, followed by an aggravating dryness that quickly followed. Seras could feel her strength draining little by little as she continued to deprive herself of her only nutrient.
A dark chuckle escaped from Alucard’s lips. “Hungry Police Girl?” He asked as he waived the empty bag in her face, taunting her with the smell of the blood that once resided in the bag. She moaned softly, they both knew the answer was yes, but his real question wasn’t concerning her hunger it was if she was strong enough to accept what she had chosen to become and if she would live the way her new lifestyle dictated.
She didn’t answer but instead jumped when her commander’s voice spoke through her radio. “Nice work, Victoria. You saved a man out there and destroyed the target; Sir Integra will be pleased to learn of this.” He said, his voice calm and direct, as a military commanders should be, but tinged with a touch of pride that he knew only she would detect. It was a first, but then again tonight seemed to be a night for firsts. She looked up to where Alucard was observing her earlier only to find him missing, she paled a little, this was the first time her master had ever left her alone after a mission and she didn’t remember the way back to the Hellsing mansion. Her master’s voice chuckled inside her head causing her to jump once again.
“Use your instincts, Police Girl.” He commanded, before leaving her mind.
“I have a name.” she muttered as she started to disassemble her weapon and place it back into its casing.
After three hours of wrong turns and misguided judgments Seras was finally tracked down by the Hellsing organizations search and rescue squads and was driven back to the mansion. After a quick debriefing she walked to her underground apartments and slowly unlocked and entered her rooms.
Seras shut the door quietly behind her then slumped to the ground in exhaustion, using the door as a brace against her back, keeping her upright when she would have fallen any other time. She let out a sigh as she closed her eyes, fighting off the weariness that was seeping through her body. Vampires were supposed to be indestructible and incapable of such things but she was…well un-living proof that such things were possible. A thought struck her then, these things were possible because she was starving, any super human being would feel such things if its body lacked the nutrients to sustain such abilities.
As if commanded she opened her eyes and was met by the image of the nightly bag of blood that awaited her when she returned from her missions. The ice that chilled it was slightly melted from what Seras was sure the overextended wait from her little midnight stroll. She grabbed the bag and shook off the water droplets that clung to the bag before she walked to the small bathroom where like so many nights before, she dumped the contents down the drain. You would think that the toilet bowl would be permanently stained red from the constant month she had been dumping blood into its waters, but she assumed that Integra had a maid that secretly cleaned her room when she slept.
While she walked to the bathroom she heard the blood sloshing around in the bag, she could almost feel each wave of blood crash from one side of the bag to the other as she jostled the liquid contents. That feeling alone made her stop dead in her tracks and stare intently at the bag in her hands. Seras’ pupils dilated as she imagined the cool vibrant red substance rush down her throat, quenching the unbearable thirst she felt inside. He hand trembled, causing the liquid to slosh louder than before and make her heart race with anticipation. She closed her eyes once more hoping, wishing, praying that the thirst would stop, waiting for her morals to kick in like so many times before and steer her away from the abominable liquid inside of the bag in her hands.
She waited, each second dragging on longer than the last, the voice that usually talked her out of drinking the fluid was gone, and a new one had taken its place. This voice egged her to drink the blood, telling no, convincing her that she needed it, Seras shuddered still waiting for the voice of reason to intercede with this unholy deed… but no such voice emerged. Tears of frustration fell from her eyes, as the last shred of human dignity left her soul and gave way to the monster inside, she rushed back to the table, tearing the chair out from underneath it and planting herself firmly on the padded seat before she fainted from the tension welling up inside her. With one fluid motion she ripped the plug out of the bag and tilted the end into her mouth, waiting for the rush of liquid to fall upon her tongue.
It seemed like an eternity before she felt the first drop of blood hit her tongue. Euphoria struck Seras as the first coppery gulp of blood rushed down her parched throat leaving a bitter metallic burn in her gullet, but soon became soothing and quenched the dry itchy ache that had been plaguing her for months. She pulled the bag from her mouth as she gasped in satisfaction, a salty bittersweet tang had settled in her mouth and she looked upon the bag as if it were the most delectable confection in the world. Instantly she craved for more as she felt the weariness slowly leave her body and was replaced by an astounding strength that she had never felt before in her life. She gripped the bag tighter and placed it firmly into her mouth sucking down the blood at a faster rate, not even pausing to breathe, the oxygen in the blood that was working miracles in her body made it possible for her not to do so and keep her alive.
Seras didn’t even notice when she reached the bottom of the bag until her greedy gulping caused the bag to make an audible crunch as it collapsed. She released the bag, gasping as she breathed for the first time in minutes, her chest heaving up and down uncontrollably as she struggled to maintain a steady breathing rhythm. It wasn’t until she had placed the bag down and looked at her reflection in the pool of melted ice in the basin before her that she noticed the changes to her body.
Her skin had paled dramatically, leaving no trace of color to her except for the faint flush in her face from the blood, even though Alucard had made her immortal she still retained some of her human pallor until tonight. Her eyes, already a dull red from her transformation was now a deep dark crimson that seemed to illuminate her white skin tone. Seras’ once rounded ears were now slightly pointed and her fangs, once dull were now dangerously sharp. As she admired her new reflection in the water she enjoyed the silence that blanketed her, giving her an inner peace as she took the time to accept what she had become.
A soft chuckle abruptly filled the room, shattering her peace of mind and caused her to fly out of her chair and drop the empty bag in shame as she whirled around to face her master. Alucard greeted her with a beaming smile from ear to ear, his long pointed fangs biting into his lower lip.
“Did you think you could really hide what you have done from me Seras?” Alucard asked her as the empty bad levitated from off the floor to his open palm, he examined the pathetically crumpled plastic, his smile seeming to grow impossibly wider as he did so.
“I knew you were hungry Seras, but you didn’t have to drink the plastic along with the blood.” Alucard laughed at his gentle teasing as Seras blushed, causing the faint flush in her cheeks to redden ever so slightly. He discarded the bag and cupped her face ever so gently in his hands, stroking her cheek with his gloved long fingers. “Immortality suits you.” he said softly as his fingers ran across her lips, stroking the soft plumpness of them.
Seras shuddered as a new sensation rippled inside of her body, her eyes closed as she leaned her face into his gloved palm, committing the way the soft white leather felt against her skin to memory. Alucard gently pushed her face away from his palm and leaned in to kiss her ever so gently on her lips. Seras seemed to melt against Alucard’s long rigid torso as he moved his hands to her back so he could grasp her tightly to him. His kiss remained gentle, tearing up Seras’ insides as a warm fuzzy sensation traveled from the top of her head, to the tips of her toes and into places no man had ever explored before. Suddenly more than ever Seras wanted Alucard to reach there, the spot where the heat burned the most and left her feeling moist, she molded her body into Alucard’s and moaned loudly when he moved his hand from her back to that scorching area, placing his palm along the entire length of her mound. She shuddered as the wetness seemed to intensify once he touched her in the spot her body responded most to. She thrusted her hips toward his hand, hoping that he would satisfy the new ache she felt, just as the blood had soothed her thirst.
Out of nowhere Alucard broke off the kiss and disappeared into the darkness, leaving Seras to deal with this new overwhelming emotion alone. She stumbled to her bed, resting her head on the pillow to try and stop her vision from spinning. What the hell had just happened? She had never expected to feel that way about a touch let alone one that intimate and especially NOT from Alucard. She was confused, even though Alucard had abandoned her, the sweet throbbing ache hadn’t, she didn’t know what to do to stop it, and she didn’t want to do it herself, she wanted Alucard to do it. After all he started this new alien sensation in her he should finish the job right?
“INSTINCT, Police Girl, I know you have some so use it.” Alucard’s voice chided her from inside her head.
“Why when you started it?”She demanded, boldly voicing her thoughts, drinking the blood had not only given her the strength to tap into her vampiric changes, but to shed her old shy self and unleashed this new bold creature she was becoming. Alucard’s amused chuckle echoed throughout her mind, irritating her.
“And STOP calling me Police Girl. My name is Seras, you didn’t have a problem remembering that when you started this…this problem.” She retaliated, unsure of what the proper term was for what she was feeling.
Alucard just chuckled once again. “Problem? It didn’t seem that way to me, after all you had a choice to said no.” He taunted, frustrating Seras even more. She thought about Alucard’s words and as always realized he was right. She always had a choice, and so far she has always picked the worst ones. When she had a choice to live forever or die from a gaping hole in her chest she chose immortality, when she had the choice to keep her feeble human morals or drink the blood of others to survive she chose the latter. Now she was faced with a new choice… to satisfy yet another urge, darker and less natural than her last or to ignore yet another new part of her body and try and cope with the strange sensations it brought.
Seras brought her hand past her abdomen, her breathing slowed as she inched her way down to the spot Alucard had touched, waiting in breathless anticipation of what may happen when she reached it. Her breathing may have slowed but her heart raced quickly, and as she finally got close to the spot she reached for the dark sensation she discovered with Alucard began to grow and spread across her body, making her hunger for some sort of way to release the burning ache that resided there.
Tentatively, she placed her hand exactly the same way she remembered Alucard’s hand and gasped in shock as her finger naturally rested on her swollen bud, releasing pleasure so profound that she let out a sharp cry. Boldly she explored herself, letting her fingers roam around the soaking wet bud, and circling it slowly before rubbing it with vigor. Another sharp cry escaped her lips quickly followed by a guttural moan as she lost herself to desire and satisfied the ache that resided inside of her. Seras bucked her hips towards her hand as she rubbed herself harder, her body tensing as her pleasure continued to escalate, rising higher and higher and making her writhe with want and her ache throb inside her. Finally, with a cry of pure ecstasy her pleasure reached its peak and sent her body convulsing in joy as her ache waned with each rolling wave of pleasure.
Ragged breaths replaced her breathless ones and she removed her fingers from her nether region looking at the glossy digits with wonder. She had always been too shy to do such things with herself when she was human, but this sudden boldness that had emerged from her transformation shocked and thrilled her at the same time.
“Seras.” Alucard’s voice came out ragged and strained in her head.
“Master?” she replied, hiding her hand underneath her pillow as she once again blushed in shame. Seras wondered if he had seen her or if he had heard her while she cried out in passion, her blush deepened, burning her face with an inner heat.
“Don’t call me Master.” He answered quickly, his voice seeming even more strained by the second.
“I don’t understand, Mast..Alucard. When you transformed me, you became my master, didn’t you?”She asked confusion distorted her face as she tried to understand what was going on.
“Yes….and no.” He answered, his voice now composed and without the strain. “There are three rituals that must take place in order for me to truly be your master. The first is the gift of immortality; obviously I became your master in that right when I transformed you. The second is your first kill, which took place tonight and lastly…” he paused leaving suspense in Seras’ mind as she waited for him to finish.
“Lastly?” she asked, too intrigued to let him leave her hanging.
“The loss of your innocence.” He spat out quickly.
Seras sat there dumfounded. It made sense to her that to be a part of those things would in a sense dominate and possess her in a way only a master could do, but the loss of her innocence? She obviously wasn’t innocent enough to not understand the meaning of that one. She gulped and felt a sudden emptiness in her mind as Alucard’s presence left her to ponder her choices, yes even though he left without another word he had still left her with yet another choice to take.
Alucard wasn’t present during her next mission, she felt lost without him by her side. Even though he hadn’t completed every ritual to become her true blood master, she still felt his dominant hold on her almost as if he had branded her. She focused on her target, another freak, but her mind wandered to the night he touched her and led her to discover her darker, more sensual side of herself. Seras’ finger trembled on the trigger as she recalled the immense pleasures she had discovered that night, her vision blurred in the scope as she imagined Alucard’s fingers mimicking what she had done, stroking her and caressing her as she climbed towards bliss.
“Victoria, fire at will!” her commander demanded through the intercom on her vest. She jolted out of the memory, but only temporarily, for as she placed her finger back on the trigger she could only imagine Alucard placing his finger on her trigger, retracting as she retracted on the trigger and setting off an explosion, just as she herself had just done as she released the silver incased bullet from her specialty gun and hit the intended Freak, exploding it into bits. For once, she was glad she was alone with no one watching her so that they couldn’t see the look of pure joy on her face as she herself exploded inside. It was then that she knew what she wanted.
She rushed through the debriefing and hurried to her room. She snatched up the bag of blood that lay waiting for her and sucked it down greedily. After devouring the bag she threw off her Hellsing uniform and replaced it with a slinky night gown, wearing nothing underneath, she then wet her spiky blonde hair down to give her a more virginal look and then covered herself in a robe. She left her room and walked further down the long poorly lit hallway. She followed her instincts as she walked along the halls following each twist and curve until she finally approached a set of descending stairs that led to an ominous black steel door that had the same symbol that was on Alucard’s gloves painted on the door.
Excited, she descended the stairs and stood in front of the door, she looked for a handle but found none. “Master?” she called out softly, her call was met with silence. She knocked on the door, her pounds sounding weak even though she hit the steel with all her strength.
“Master?” she cried out once more, louder than the first but was still met with silence. A thought struck her and instead of calling out loud, she used her instinct and called out to him from within her mind.
“Alucard.” She said, drawing his name out as if it were a breath. The door rumbled in response and opened making no sound as it did so. She took a step into Alucard’s room, not fearing the pitch black darkness as she stepped inside, and only feeling the slow burn that started between her thighs in anticipation of what was to take place.
Seras’ eyes adjusted to the darkness and she could clearly make out a table and chair similar to her own in her room, except his was draped in a velvet cloth and only had his hat, glasses and gloves on them whereas Seras’ had her blood basin on it. Almost directly behind the table was a huge throne, bearing Alucard’s strange symbol in the center. She took a step towards the throne, calling out his name once more in her head, letting her desire taint her voice in hopes of drawing him out of hiding.
Light suddenly flooded the room, temporarily blinding Seras. She took the time to let her eyes now adjust to the sudden light and blinked in surprise to see Alucard sitting on the ornate throne. Alucard wore an expression of pure serenity that was belied by the smirk upon his lips. It was as if he expected her to be here, standing in front of him, with her desire bubbling and burning inside of her at the mere sight of him. Seras frowned at his cockiness and placed her hands across her chest in defiance, she didn’t have to give herself to him. She did have a choice after all… but they both knew how much she wanted him, how much she craved him and that pissed her off even more.
Alucard broke the silence between them. “Why have you come here Police Girl?” he asked, taunting her. She knew he was aware of the reason, and deep down she knew he wanted to hear her say it. So she did what the old Seras wouldn’t have done, she taunted him.
“I just wanted to stop by and say hello.” She teased, grabbing his chair from under the table and sitting it directly in front of him. “God it is hot in here,” she continued taking off her robe and revealing the sexual nightgown underneath. She draped it behind her and crossed her legs in front of him, as if telling him he couldn’t have this. “You missed the mission tonight.” Seras continued. Alucard’s eyes raked over her body his blood red eyes turning almost black with desire, the smirk he wore was erased instantly and was replaced with a brazen grin.
“I had other things on my mind.” He replied. His eyes never left Seras’ legs and she decided to take her taunting further now that she had definitely captured his interest. She uncrossed her legs, giving him a preview of what was underneath and almost giggled in delight as she heard Alucard’s breath catch. She placed her feet on the floor and leaned forwards, watching as Alucard’s eyes fixated on her bosom. Her nipples hardened with the attention, giving away her own desire.
“Like what?” she asked, her voice husky, Alucard’s eyes shot up from her bosom to look into her eyes and then… he disappeared.
“Alucard?” Seras called, shooting up from her seat. She took a step towards his throne and gasped in surprise as she felt his body pull her to him from behind, his hands possessively held her tightly with one hand covering her breast and the other resting on her mound. His warm breath tingled the hair on the back of her neck as he inhaled her scent of arousal then kissed her throat, his sharp fangs scraping deliciously against her skin.
“I was thinking of this.” He said as he let his breath warm her ear. The hand that rested on her mound pushed her towards him and rubbed her backside against his hardness and making Seras moan. Boldly she reached her hand behind her and touched him, enjoying the feel of him in her hand, he jerked while she explored him, rubbing her hands up and down the length of him while he stood there paralyzed. He shuddered a ragged breath into her neck as he buried his head there his teeth nipping at her flesh and making Seras moan.
“You have to say it Seras.” He said in her mind. “You need to tell me you submit.”
Seras cried out as he drew blood from his playful biting and lapped up the blood that flowed from the small wound. She whirled around to face him and took his face in her hands, gazing at his eyes, which were still a black tinged red before kissing him on the mouth, savoring the way his full lips mashed against her own. Seras opened her mouth to him and allowed her tongue to snake inside his mouth and stroke his tongue, mimicking what she wanted him to do to her. Alucard groaned and grasped her to him even tighter, raising one of her legs up over his hip and making his raging erection to rub up against her swollen clit. Seras cried out as pleasure shot up through her legs and into her heart she was suddenly engulfed by the smooth cold feel of satin sheets as she fell against a bed and fell into the feathery mattress. Alucard was suddenly all over her, ravishing her with his hands and mouth, ripping off the night gown and bearing her nakedness to him.
He tore off his cravat and threw his jacket to the floor as he stared at Seras lustily. Seras stared in awe at his chiseled torso once his shirt came off and cried out once more in joy as his fingers delved into her wetness and played with her aching clit. Alucard groaned at her cries and rubbed her clit harder, wanting her release as much as his own. With a frenzy she never knew he lapped at her breasts taking a nipple into his mouth and sucking until they felt raw, her breath was coming in short gasps as she steadily reached her climax. Out of nowhere Alucard withdrew his fingers from her and pushed her away from him, Seras let out a cry of despair until his mouth was suddenly over her clit and sucking away at her making her cry out loudly and making him groan, she let out short gasps as he licked and sucked her into an orgasm so powerful she felt as if she would be rent in two from the sheer force of it.
Hitting her peak she cried out as her orgasm finally reached its breaking point and released wave after wave of ecstasy forcing her to shudder in Alucard’s embrace as she rode each wave out. In the midst of her orgasm Alucard resumed playing with her pussy, stopping the current orgasm and building a whole new one. Now taking off his pants Alucard heard Seras’ gasp of surprise when she saw the length of him, a smile sprouted on his face and realized he had won her surrender but he still wanted to hear her say it.
“Tell me your choice Seras.” He said while he positioned himself in front of her entrance, knowing that by now she couldn’t refuse him.
“I want you Alucard, all of you, I want to be your blood slave for all eternity, Master please.” She begged looking at him as he teased her with his head. With a groan he buried himself inside of her, pausing as she cried out so that she could get used to the sudden stretching she felt when he was inside her. Not liking his pause, Seras moved her hips so that he could move inside of her, crying out in pleasure from the feel of him.
“Alucard, take me, take me now!” she cried as he pumped slowly in and out of her, she knew he wanted to take her his own way, and as her master he had every right, but she didn’t care she wanted him NOW. So with one solid push, she put Alucard flat on his back, his face temporarily slack with shock before she slammed her hips up and down the length of him heightening her orgasm and causing her to reach her breaking point faster. With a cry from Alucard he lifted himself up to meet her and held her tightly to him as he thrusted harder and more frenzied than before, and with a combined cry from each of them they both orgasmed, finishing together and collapsing on the bed.
Seras watched as the stars danced in front of her eyes while she slowly came off her orgasm, her chest heaving like she just ran a marathon. Alucard wrapped his arms around her and pressed her against his slick body. “That was amazing, Master.” She finally said once she regained her breath. He kissed her cheek and playfully bit her ear.
“Alucard, Seras. My name is Alucard, unless you want me to cry out Police Girl when we make love.” He said to her. Seras laughed and turned to face him, “Alucard is fine I guess.” She said before nuzzling into the crook of his neck and falling asleep.
Alucard stared at his golden haired slave and smiled, who knew that being a master could be so much fun?
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