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Dangerous Minds	By : Countess_Millarca Category: Hellsing > Het - Male/Female Views: 5132 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Hello minna-san! I just recently joined this lovely community and this is my first attempt so be kind! I look forward to meeting you all! I was inspired to write this story listening to Franz Ferdinand's song "No You Girls", so you get what the content is about. Hellsing is one of my personal faves, so I hope I will not spoil it for you! Any comment and correction is welcome! But I think I babbled long enough... Enjoy^^

The No Life King was as always in his basement sitting comfortably and holding a glass of the red liquid he so much enjoyed. Since currently he had nothing better to do, his mind was occupied with thoughts of a certain dark-skinned, blond Englishwoman he had the pleasure to call Master. She was in her office upstairs going through an enormous amount of documents, that needed her approval. Lately she was always overworking herself, giving him the chance to slip into her mind easily and relieve himself of his boredom … amongst other things. Of course, he inevitably paid a price for these "harmless" mind games of his, but overall that was actually pleasurable in its own way. Besides, no matter what she said he knew she secretly enjoyed these games, even craved them. There were times when her mind called him unconsciously, teasing him with images he had projected to her in dreams, which she was unable to erase from her memory no matter how hard she tried. And this was one of these occasions. Amidst her strenuous work, Integra was thinking of him, awakening his mind and causing a sweet tightening sensation in his nether region. Instantly his mouth curved in a resemblance of a smile, revealing fangs that had nothing to do with the content of his glass and all to do with the woman upstairs. Aaahhh yes … how should he toy with her today?

Integra Fairbrook Wingates Hellsing, head of the Hellsing Organization and a member of the Protestant Knights, was in her office going through what seemed an endless amount of paperwork as usual. Although, lately she had to admit that she was rather thankful of this fact. It kept her mind from wandering to dangerous thoughts, courtesy of the tall, dark and handsome male she had confined in her basement. Yes, she was aware that some women would call that a fantasy, but that was not the case with her. The infuriating, mind abusing vampire she had the "privilege" to call her servant was clearly overstepping some boundaries these last few months. She understood fully, that since the low level vamps she assigned him for extermination were not giving him the satisfaction he craved, he was going to search elsewhere for that. Unfortunately, the elsewhere in this case meant her. At the beginning she thought that she was imagining things. After all, being abstinent from sex did not mean she was clueless about it and had nothing to do with it. It just meant she usually had only herself and her imagination to play with. Lately, though, someone else was tampering with her imagination as well, making it impossible to differentiate between reality and fantasy anymore. She had tried all kinds of punishment, but this game of his had yet to stop. After all, he was not a teenager you could simply ground to his room and cut his allowance. What was interesting, though, was the fact that he could draw pleasure from activities other than mayhem and dismemberment. The infuriating part was that she found those activities satisfying as well deep down and had a feeling that the bastard was aware of it. And speaking of the "devil", she must have dozed off long enough, because an image of him bent over above her with his usual insane smile and knowing eyes, his lower body pressed dangerously close to hers, appeared in her mind. And she knew the exact moment when she was not alone in her thoughts anymore. Great, that was all that she needed right now … not!

"Master, put down that pen. I have something a lot more fun and satisfying for you to pay attention to. Not to mention, your hand is far better suited wrapped around it, than what you're holding now" he said from somewhere behind her.

At least, he had kept the pretense of still being in her office for now. That was how it always started, Integra thought. Seriously though, he could do better than that cheesy line. Even so, that sensual voice of his so intimately close wreaked havoc with her self restraint. For all she cared he could be talking about the weather and still manage to make her feel all hot and bothered.

"Alucard, if you don't stop with this lame innuendo, that specific part of your anatomy you are referring to will get the attention it deserves … and not in a good way."

A low purr came out of his mouth along with his next line.

"I assure you, Master, anything you will do to it will be well perceived." And wasn't that the truth, he thought while he was starting to harden just by the sound of her voice.

Ow...yes, we have officially stepped in the land of no return, Integra thought. Judging by his wicked smile and the look he was giving her, like she was a birthday present he couldn't wait to unwrap and play with, there was no way he was leaving her alone now. And wasn't that ridiculous, considering all of that took part in her mind and he wasn't even in the room with her?

"Do not start gloating so soon servant. It's not even noon yet and you are being awfully energetic. Go back to sleep and stop bothering me!"

In fact, how about you never wake up again, she thought. Seriously, she couldn't handle any more of him right now. Like trying to save England from bloodthirsty monsters, one of which was locked in her basement on probation, and picking constant fights with that Vatican prick was not enough to keep her busy. But noooo … he had to have his candy when he wanted it like a 5 year old brat. Maybe a vacation was not such a bad idea after all. And she knew just where to go. She heard Australia was great in the summer. She could lie in the beach for hours with her favorite book and he could suffer all kinds of hell under the scorching sun as far as she was concerned; if he decided to follow her.

"Aahhh … but what better entertainment than bothering you, Master. And by the way, if you are going to compare me to a 5 year old, may I remind you that it was you fantasizing about my candy a few minutes ago that lured me here. So in the end, who's bothering who Integra?" he said with a Cheshire grin.

Oh things were not looking good. He had actually dared to use her name instead of her title, meaning he was prepared to forget his position, placing her under him in rank and more importantly … under him; in all kinds of positions. And that was supposed to be bad, right? No, correction; it should piss her off. Then, why was she secretly starting to enjoy this? No, her heart racing was because she was getting angry and not because she was getting aroused by his words. Get a grip on yourself, Integra she commanded to her self and show him who's running this show. At least she hoped it was still her by the end of this insanity he called "entertainment."

"Do not delude yourself Alucard. The only thing I'm thinking about you is how to punish this clear disrespect of yours towards me. Who gave you permission to call me anything other than Master and invade my private thoughts?" she asked with a haughty look.

Hmm … she was feeling the pressure already, he thought. And he knew exactly what to do to push her even more towards the edge. Closing in from behind, he leaned towards her neck and whispered close to her ear with a sultry tone

"How exactly do you plan on punishing me Integra? Since it's taking you such a long time to think of a suitable torture, how about I help you? After all you should know by now that I excel at that."

As expected, she shivered and almost moaned at that. But he was not going to let her go that easy.

"Let me show you how it's done" he said and before she had time to react her world became dark.

He blindfolded me, the bloody bastard actually blindfolded me, Integra thought with a shock. Now that was new. In all their previous little sessions he was assertive and highly provocative, but in the end, it all had been suggestions and images created through illusion. Only this time, it felt real; so real that she had the thought if she didn't find a way to stop him now things were going to get really dangerous fast. Greeting her teeth, she raised her hands to remove the silk scarf that covered her eyes, but as she was about to touch it, he caught them and pulled them behind her chair, securing her there still in a sitting position. When she tried to move them, she discovered that they too were bound together with something that resembled leather. Great, now all that left were her legs and she would be completely immobile, unable to even move an inch. As she was about to protest, using a vocabulary that no respectful woman should ever use in her life, she heard his voice in her mind rather than with her ears.

"I have no intention of binding your legs, Integra. I have far greater plans for them and even if you do manage to escape, running will only excite me more."

As he said that, she felt something wet stroking the left side of her neck and fangs grazing her collarbone. Her heart began racing again and she felt a warm tingling sensation between her legs. Damn him, but that vampire had a way with his tongue that should be declared illegal. So, the thought of her struggling obviously excited him. Then, how about she stopped making this easy for him and start playing a little mind game of her own.

"Then tell me your plans vampire. But make damn sure I am going to enjoy them, or else I'm going to lock you in the basement and make you watch non stop the Twilight movies, one by one!"

That was unexpected, Alucard thought. She did indeed know a bit about torture after all. Not only that, but she was actually provoking him. Nice try Integra, but he was going to make sure that by the end of this she will be screaming his name in ecstasy and will have forgotten that pathetic excuse of vampire fiction. Seriously, who the hell came up with the idea of "sparkling" vampires? He would rather be subjected to a lobotomy, than watch those sappy, teenage movies. And he was getting a bit off track here. Clearly, even the mention of the word twilight was enough to cause him a mini aneurysm. It was time to give his attention back to his master, who had stopped struggling and was waiting patiently for his next move. Tricky, manipulative woman; even so he wouldn't have it any other way. She was indeed worthy of being his Master.

He spread her legs with his knee and leaned back close to her ear, so he could continue their little game. A sharp hiss escaped her lips when his knee intentionally rubbed her core, so he drew back a little on purpose. A look of frustration immediately appeared upon her face.

"If you want more all you have to do is ask" he told her chuckling, knowing all too well what was going on in her head.

Integra was starting to regret making that earlier comment. True, he had been startled for a moment and she thought he would just fall all over her and devour her, but it had the exact opposite result. The bastard was playing with her; giving her a small taste and making her work for more. She knew his intention was to make her beg, but hell would freeze over before she surrendered. Still, her treacherous body was slightly shaking and without realizing she was already inching closer to his knee, in an attempt to get back that wonderful friction between their bodies.

"Know your place vampire. Don't think you have won this yet" she told him with what hoped a steady voice.

"And where would that place be, Integra? Here?" he said sliding his hand across the column of her neck. A shiver ran through her at that. "What about here?" moving his hand down her ribs, his thumb stroking the underside of her breast through her shirt. A moan escaped her lips, but she refused to give him more, pressing her lips tightly shut. "Or maybe here?" he all but whispered sliding his hand inside her thigh and massaging the area painfully close to her aching bud, one of his fingers brushing up momentarily through her slacks the source of her heat. She had pressed her lips so tight that they were bruising, so she could only whimper as he continued this sweet torture never giving her what she needed.

What a tantalizing smell she was emitting, Alucard thought catching the aroma that she was giving off in waves, as he continued to caress her. But it was not enough; what he wanted was to hear her voice hoarse from pleasure, making those moans in the throw of passion she was so desperately trying to avoid.

Many thanks to my partner in crime, the amazing Maria, who encouraged me to do this. What do you think? Review away haha lame I know)!
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