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Title: Sending Over The Edge

Author: Princess Destiny/Alyndrya

Email: princessdestiny@destinysgateway.com

URL: http://www.destinysgateway.com

Couple: Alucard And Seras

Rating: NC 17+

Summary: 'One Hour Challenge' #21, 25, 30, 39, 48, 50, 56, 62, 130, 132, 167, 295, 305,
309, 375, 415 and 599 Combined' : Response Fanfic. Seras is lonely and realises that her
life as a vampire has made her an outcast and she'll probably never find a guy. After a
bumbling attempt at romance within the Hellsing Organisation that leads to a disastrous
end and a series of rather sensual dreams, she realises her Master is paying her a lot
more attention than usual. In fact, he seems to be downright determined to send her over
the edge with his constant teasing and taunting! To make things worse, Sir
Integra confines her to her quarters for a month as punishment...

Chapters:14/18

Status: Unfinished

Year Completed: N/A

Comments: Hi everyone, here is Chapter Fourteen. This was so very, very
hard to write for after so many years, so I hope that you like it. It's also quite
long. This is a brand new Chapter, never seen before and the first I've been able to
write for this Fanfic in over two years. I'm very proud of myself for getting out of
writer's block regarding this Fanfic. I will be writing this exclusively until the
last Four Chapters are done. All other Fanfics can wait. I'm sorry it's been
almost a week since I promised to post, but this needed to be edited. All remaining
Chapters will also need to be edited, so expect a Chapter a week.
Important Note: Some of you have mentioned seeing my
Fanfic on the net under other people's names, and even in one case, continued from Chapter
Thirteen. Please let me know ASAP if you see these, because they are plagiarised!
I have never given anyone permission to continue my story, or post under
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SENDING OVER THE EDGE

By Princess Destiny

[ princessdestiny@destinysgateway.com
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Chapter Fourteen

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The blood flowed freely from Alucard's wound, dripping down onto
Seras' face in freakish streaks. She was panting loudly; it echoed in her ears.
Master's body was pinning hers to the covers, and though she was pounding on his
shoulders to try and remove him, it was like she was hitting a brick wall. His red
eyes swirled with fury and madness. The blonde's heart was beating so fast in her
chest that she knew he could feel it.
"Drink, Police Girl. I am not asking."
Alucard snarled at her, taking her wrists and thrusting them up above her head
cruelly. She bucked, as she tried to get him off, but he only sneered at her
efforts. "Your eyes no longer hold that lovely shade of deep,
blood-lusting red."
"I don't want to drink! It's not me-" She whimpered,
turning her face away to avoid a stream of blood dripping down his face to his chin.
Something cold grasped her chin firmly and wrenched it back. Seras saw the
blood drop and then felt the warmth trickle down her nose, to her cheek and towards her
mouth.
The vampire girl was so scared in that moment that she almost
blacked out. But if that happened, she had a feeling that Master would feed her his
blood in her sleep.
"You're a vampire, Police Girl, and is sickens me that
you have to be constantly reminded of that fact." Alucard spoke roughly, claws
bursting through the fingers of the hand that held her face. The black razor-sharp
appendages cut at her fair skin and the corner of her mouth as he tilted her towards the
blood pooling over her cheek.
"I won’t-!" Seras began in a frightened
tone, eyes huge.   It hurt where his claws were and how his other hand pinned
both of hers over her head. She could feel the circulation being cut off.
Master scared her, like this. When his darkness was bare for her to see and
his bloody nature was calling out for hers.
Warm stickiness coated her lips and then Master's blood was leaking
slowly into her mouth. Seras choked on it and tried not to swallow. Panic
settled in and she thrashed about madly, mind in chaos. She couldn't drink!
She wouldn't!
Alucard's clawed hand crushed her chin cruelly, tilting her throat
upwards. The blonde swallowed involuntarily and he smiled. "You
see, that wasn't so hard." To emphasis the words, his thigh burrowed
between her legs, thrusting the material of the skirt upwards and settled against her
panties.
What was Master doing to her? He
wasn’t seriously- “Ohh!” She
gasped in shock, as his thigh began a slow, torturous assault against her sex. The way he was rubbing his leg back and forth over
her told her that he knew exactly what he was
doing.
“M-Master?” Seras
whimpered, trying to inch upwards away from his warm thigh, but he had her pinned down
well. Chest to chest and legs tangled
together. And her hands were still over her head, which thrust her breasts up towards him
in an unintended enticement.
“Police Girl?” He
mocked her in a deep voice, red eyes blazing at her in hungrily. That aura of danger and darkness still hung about
him thickly and she was not sure what he would do to her next.
Next involved a leather glove sliding sensuously down her neck, to
her breasts. Alucard slowly ran a finger over
the nub of her nipple, which was standing at attention under her shirt. He chucked when she gave a choked sound. “I love the way you sound when you’re all
helpless and aroused, Police Girl,” He
whispered into her ear lasciviously. He licked
the shell of her ear and then playfully nipped at it with his long teeth.
“I’m not!” Seras protested, fighting the curl of desire
burning in the pit of her stomach. She was
finding it so hard to concentrate on anything other than the feeling of the friction
between their clothes over her sex. She found
herself aiming his each thrust for her clit. “Oh…god.” She moaned involuntarily as he moved his leg at a
faster pace, and her eyes rolled up into the back of her head.
“Not what? Not
aroused? Oh yes you are, I can smell it and I
can practically taste it.” Alucard drawled, dragging his clawed fingers down
the side of her ribs, ripping her shirt in the process.

Somehow the sound of her clothes being shredded by his nails was so
erotic!
“Master, please don’t say-that!” The petite girl groaned at him, face flooding with
heat. Not only did he have to arouse her on
purpose just to see her go up in flames, but he had to go and say it. And
my god, had he said he could taste it?
The blonde vampire gasped helplessly, from the simultaneous assault
of his blood sliding in a burning wave down her throat, and the feel of Master's thigh
pressed into her most intimate spot. A zing of pleasure ripped through her again and
again, and her eyes clouded.
Alucard chuckled in dark amusement at her reaction and rubbed his
bloody face over her lips, coating them thickly.
"Drink more, Police Girl," He urged, his warm skin
moving over her face, methodically covering it with his blood. She looked so-utterly
enticing with her face and hair covered in his blood. Alucard grinned maniacally
down at her and thrust his thigh against her groin again. She gave a breathy moan
and his eyes widened with interest and desire.
He was driving her mad! Seras moaned and then bit her lip, but
discovered that something so utterly tempting and delicious was on her skin. Her
tongue swept out, trying to catch another taste of Master's blood. She didn't care
any more that it was blood. The feeling was indescribable. Delicious,
exciting, and the darkness was right there for her to take...
Alucard watched with undisguised delight as the Police Girl went
into a blood thrall. She was not consuming enough of his blood to become a No-Life
King, but this would do for now. His thigh continuously thrust up against her sex,
and red eyes narrowed as her head tilted back in ecstasy, her white skin bared to him.
An offering.
Seras whimpered as she went into overdrive, the combination of
Master's leg rubbing against her sex, and the taste of his blood. She found herself
offering him her throat to bite.
"Police Girl," Alucard thought at her, voice deep and almost at a growl. His face moved
closer until his mouth was on her throat.   He licked a trail over his blood
from her collar bone up to her jugular.
"Master!" Seras groaned, eyes closing.
She was so close to release. And she couldn't have cared less right then that
Master was causing it and seeing it happen. She needed him to bite her!
The Master snarled, baring his teeth until they gleamed brightly in
the light, and then quick as lightening they sank into her flesh.
Ecstasy! Seras almost fainted as the wonderful feeling of his
bite sank into her.   Excitement grew to be unbearable, she found she was
thrusting up blindly against his leg trying to get release, and the taste of blood in her
mouth made her eyes burn red.
As Alucard began to draw on her blood, he heard her give a keening
cry into his ear, and her slender body bowed off the bed in an orgasm. He growled
and kept her pinned down until she began to relax.
Seras floated in a sated state, never actually having achieved
release before.   She was happy and languorous. But there was something
she should be remembering... Master's teeth at her throat and his drawing of her blood
almost aroused her all over again. "What-" She began, mind trying to
claw its way up.
It hit her all of a sudden and she gave a shriek. She had
orgasmed! Master had seen it! He had caused it! She was just
going to die from the humiliation. Master must be so proud of himself. Damn it
to hell!   "Get off of me, Master!" She cried at him, shoving at
his shoulders.
Alucard pulled back from her neck, but his eyes were still burning
red. He smirked at her, running a gloved hand along the outside of her thigh.
"Was it good for you, Police Girl?"
The blonde screamed in humiliation bucked against his heavier frame,
trying to get him off of her. Master was not moving though and seemed happy to be
between her legs. He had a self-satisfied look in his eyes that just made her want
to blow his head off. He had gotten his wish and she had drunk some of his blood,
but drinking hers had not been something that should have happened.
And deriving pleasure from the self-same Master, while he gloatingly
obliged, was never ever supposed to have happened in a thousand years!
Seras would never be able to live this one down. Master would
never let her forget, and she would never be able to look at him the same way. What
had happened scarily resembled her last dream where she had been tied down with her
dream-lover pleasuring her. Her red eyes dilated as she stared into his own, which
was currently displaying an inhuman amusement at her dilemma.
"This is the part where the girl usually wishes she would die
of embarrassment," He grinned wolfishly, then leant in and slowly began to lick
his blood from her cheek. His tongue ran a sensuous trail of fire over her skin,
making Seras want to squirm. "Or are you dying to shoot me, Police Girl?"
   Alucard murmured into her ear, before resuming his torture.
"Master, you stop that!" She shouted, trying to
wrench her wrists from his grasp. He still had them pinned over her head!
Shoot him? Yes, she desperately wanted to shoot his smug-self into
oblivion. Seras would never live this one down, and she would be even more
humiliated if Sir Integra or Walter were to hear of it.
The blonde vampire looked frantically towards the door, as if
fearing Walter would suddenly burst in and see her. Seras with her skirt up to her
waist, her legs wrapped about Master, who lay between them quite happily, and both of them
covered in his blood.
"Walter is busy doing things about the house, as any good
butler would,"   Alucard said gleefully into her ear. "Or you
did want me to call him in?"
"No!" Seras shrieked, struggling like a madwoman to
get loose.   The heavy body pushing hers into the mattress was not budging,
however. She could feel every inch of him as he lay over her, his face casually
licking at her chin like a cat with cream. She flushed brightly as that thought
crossed her mind.   Oh, this was not happening!
"Master, you get off of me right this instant." She
ordered, giving up the struggle and trying to inject authority into her tones. Yeah,
like that would ever work.
"What if I don't want to? This is quite
comfortable," Alucard pulled back so that she could see how his blood-red eyes
were gleaming with mockery.   And then his mouth was hot against her ear.
"I can feel the dampness of your panties." He whispered wickedly.
No, no, no! Panic filled Seras, making her vision
narrow. Master had not just said that to her. She was not pinned under him,
underwear still wet from an orgasm he had caused. The vampire girl wanted to get
away from him and his violent, blood-thirsty games. Those games he had been playing
with her hand done some drastic changes...or escalations, depending upon how she looked at
it.
There was only once way to get him off, and in her state, she was
just crazy enough to try it. Seras closed her eyes and tried to tune out Master's
voice, warm body and the things his hands were doing to her thigh. And most of all,
that seductive tongue of his!
Alucard watched with sudden interest as his fledgling closed her red
eyes and a frown of concentration appeared between her brows. Strangely, the power
level he usually detected in her-which were generally munch lower than any other
vampire-was spiking.   "What are you up to, Police Girl?" He
murmured, swiping his tongue across her lips.
Seras' eyes shot open briefly to give Master a glare, and then they
closed again. She could do this; she had seen her Master dissolve into those dark
tendrils a hundred times.   And Master had told her that she could put a hand
through a book, so it was the same principal. "Now!" She
thought loudly, throwing all of her strength and power into this one thing. To her
delight, she felt her body slowly becoming like mist.
"Police Girl, you continue to surprise me,” Alucard’s voice said into her mind, madness tinged with pride.
Seras felt Master's body sink into the bed where she had lain and
had the oddest sensation of passing right though him and out the top. The blonde
finally opened her eyes and gave a startled gasp when she found herself floating as dark
mist over the Master.
Alucard had turned over and was facing upwards, the familiar smirk
on his mouth.
"Very good, Police Girl, but can you solidify your body?"
He drawled cynically, putting his hands under his head and watching her.
"I can do it!" Seras protested; feeling surprised
for a moment that her voice was working even though she didn't have a solid body. It
took her a minute or two to try and figure out that to get back to herself, she just
needed to picture her body and pour the mist into it. When it was done, she gave a
delighted shriek-which turned into a shriek of embarrassment as she found herself
plummeting about a meter onto the bed.
Well, not onto the bed exactly. Onto her Master, to be more
precise.
Seras smacked her nose into his chest, as her limbs fell over his,
her legs falling between his and her arms on either side of Alucard's head. "Oh
crap!"   She muttered, hastily getting up and trying to retreat. She
noticed absently that Master had fully regenerated and all the blood on his skin and
clothing was gone.   Was it because he had drunk her blood?
Alucard's arms came up and he pinned her to his chest easily.
Seras came down again and found herself nose to nose with her Master, who had a
very disconcerting look in his eyes. "Master, you let me go! I'm not your
toy and I think you've played with me enough today." She snapped at him,
glaring. This was his entire fault!
"What are you going to do now, hmm?" He drawled with
teeth bared in amusement. "You are my toy for as long as I say, Police
Girl."   Alucard went on in a darker tone.
"So I am being treated as a toy? I knew
it!" Seras said triumphantly, smacking him on the chest. But then the
blonde's spirits dropped.   What he had done tonight went way beyond what he had
done to her before. It had become incredibly sexual. She blushed and bit her
lip, averting her red eyes from his. What Master had meant by it was another thing
she could not figure out.
Which reminded her, she had just had her first sexual
experience-someone who wasn’t in a dream-with her Master!
Alucard looked at her with a faintly malicious expression, and she
was sure he had guessed what she was thinking. His red eyes went abruptly blank and
then he sighed.   "I am called by my Master," His arms fell off
from about her and he sat up so quickly that she tumbled off to the side of the bed.
"Good! Go, please!" Seras said primly,
grabbing a pillow and placing it over her lap...just in case he wanted to take a perv at
her cum-wet panties.   Her face went a bright red at the memory of Master's leg
cradled between her thighs, rubbing sinfully. He had known exactly what he had
been doing to her, bastard!
And come to think of it, he
had also been affected. She had felt a
hardness pressed to her stomach that couldn’t possibly have been a gun!
Master could leave and then she could order in a bath to clean up
herself. She looked at her bloodied sheets. They could also use a thorough
cleaning, but she might have to wait until tomorrow evening. Seras could sense the
sun was going to be rising soon.
Alucard smiled wickedly at her and then began to dissolve into mist.
"Police Girl, I look forward to our next game."
Seras shrieked at him and threw the pillow, but he was already gone.
   "Bastard!" She shouted after him. "How dare you
pull this shit with me?"
The blonde vampire slumped back onto her bed, physically and
emotionally drained.   How was she ever going to sleep in this bed knowing what
had taken place on it?   And worse...Seras couldn't help put wonder if Master
had something in mind for her.   He had said he was looking forward to their
game, but that had now taken on a very seductive and sexual quality.
Seras gasped and covered her face with her hands. It couldn't
be. Master just wasn't interested in her that way. Was he?

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A polite knock sounded on the door to Seras' room just as she was
debating about getting an early night. The blonde put her lace teddy back onto the
covers and curiously walked over to answer the door. Walter would have opened it by
now, so who was it visiting? The staff was too afraid of her, that was for sure...
"Who is it?" The vampire called out as her hand
wrapped about the doorknob. She twisted it and began to pull the heavy wood open when the
person answered her.
"It is Sir Integra, Victoria," The woman said as she was revealed.   She was standing
there with something under her arm that looked like a game, a bottle of red wine and two
glasses in her other hand.
"S-sir Integra!" Seras stood at alert and saluted
her boss. She was feeling absolutely stunned that Sir Integra would be at her
doorway and was obviously stocked up for some sort of visit. Not a short one either.
An elegant brow rose and Integra eyed Seras with faint amusement.
"May I come in, Seras Victoria? It is quite chilly this close to dawn."
"Oh! Yes, of course. Please come
in," Seras said hastily, letting the woman pass her, she then closed the door.
To her dismay, Integra was looking her quarters over with a disapproving eye.
She winced and went forward to clean off the books from the table and put them onto
the bed. Her nightwear she put under the covers.
"What on earth did you do to this table?" Sir
Hellsing demanded, sounding half amused and half angry. The woman placed the bottle
and glasses on the table-where it wasn't destroyed-and then took a seat facing the door.
"I, uh-Master was being his usual annoying self and provoked me
into it,"   Seras explained, wringing her hands. When the woman said
nothing, but merely pulled out a cigar and lit up, the vampire came around to the other
side of the table and sank onto a seat.
"His usual annoying-self?" Integra actually smiled.
"I didn't mean any disrespect, Sir Integra-not to you at least.
But Master is terrible sometimes." She gave a dark look, which made her
superior's eyebrows rise again.
"You're quite right there, Seras Victoria," Integra let her eyes trail over Seras from head to foot, as if
seeking something. "Walter advised me that Alucard and yourself had a little
training session in here earlier. He said that your clothing was positively reeking
of blood." She tilted her head to the side with a curious expression in her
eyes. "Your blood or his?"
"A little of both I suspect, Sir," Seras tried not to
sound too guilty.   She opened her mouth to ask Integra the questions she was dying
to know answers for, but decided not to. If she told the woman about the things that
had been happened, she might punish them both. How did she even know if this
blood-play was acceptable behavior from someone belonging to Hellsing?
"I see," Sir Integra said with an indefinable look in
her eyes.   And perhaps she did. "So Alucard is training you to
become a stronger vampire? And he is also, I assume, coming to you with his
reports?"
"That's right, Sir," The blonde girl smiled slightly,
careful not to look Sir Integra in the eyes. She didn't want her red eyes to give a
wrong impression to the woman.
"Only another three weeks to get through before your
incarceration ends. I want you to stay fit, and get in some weapon's practice with
the target Walter gave you.   Also, you will keep up your studies and have one
hour a night in Alucard's hands-"
Seras choked on that one and went red in the face. She coughed
violently, thumping herself on the back until it subsided. Oh god, why had Integra
phrased it that way? Wasn't there enough trouble when Master had her in his hands?!
"Are you quite alright, Agent Victoria?" Sir Hellsing asked in mild concern. She continued puffing
thoughtfully away at her cigar. "Good, then I wish to play a game."
A game?! Seras eyed the woman in some horror.
But Sir Integra was human, right? So she wouldn't have the same perverted,
violent games as her servant?   "What sort of-game?" She said
quietly, staring over the table length.
"The game of kings," Integra murmured, picking up an
object from her lap and placing it in the centre of the table. When she opened it
and the game pieces fell out, she reversed the box and put both side flat onto the table
to make the board. "Chess." She elaborated.
The vampire girl's mouth fell open. How civilized! Good
lord had Master twisted her mind if Seras was thinking everyone was as bad as him.
Her eyes brightened. "I like chess." She admitted in delight.
"That is most fortunate then. I would not like to have to
teach you the basics. We only have time for one game before you need to seek your
coffin."   The blonde woman said, smiling around her cigarette.
In no time, the board was set up and they began playing. But
it was not a silent game, because Integra seemed to want to talk also. The wine was
opened and both women partook of it.
"You should consider perhaps exchanging
that skirt of yours for something more conservative." Came the first order from
the woman.
"Slacks?" Seras said, horrified. She hated
slacks! Jeans, okay. Leather pants, she'd always wanted to try. But those horrible
regulation slacks the police wore. Yuck! "Is that why you..." she trailed off as
she looked at Integra's clothes.
"What?" The woman said coolly. Then
she smiled slightly. "Wear a suit? Style my hair this way?" She sank back in her
chair, steeping her fingers before her face in a pensive way. "I learnt early on,
Seras Victoria, that to get ahead in a man's world and to earn respect and
authority, one must make certain sacrifices."
"I see," Seras' nose scrunched up.
"But I like my skirt! And it's comfy." she said with a hint of
rebelliousness.
"I also have it on good authority that a
good amount of the male population of the Hellsing manor find your attire-" Sir
Integra paused and then went on dryly. "Cute."
"Cute?" Seras squeaked, flushing.
There were actually people who didn't see her and think 'Oh my god! Vampire!'
"Who?"
"Never mind," The woman, waved a hand
at the vampire in dismissal. "Think it over."
"Yes, Ma'am"
"Give me your thoughts on the book
'Dracula'. I assume that you have read it by now?" Sir Integra asked her
as she lit up another cigarette.
"Yes, I have read it. Okay, my
thoughts-"   Seras took a deep breath and began to explain what she thought
of the book and its characters. Integra listened and occasionally gave a not or a
shake of the head.   If a passage was misquoted, Sir Hellsing would stop the
dialogue and tell Seras the correct way.
Seras was also losing the chess game, as Integra
was clearly a master at it!
A little while later, and Seras was in
checkmate. The sun was also close to rising, so she was beginning to get very tired.
"Thank you for the visit, Sir Integra.
It was nice to have a more respectable company." She said rather
cheekily.
Integra inclined her head, then gathered up the
chess board, glasses and wine and rose to her feet. "I may check in on you
later in the week."
"Thank you, Ma'am!" The vampire
girl rose to her feet respectfully as her Commanding Officer left the room, closing the
door quietly behind her.
Well, that had certainly been a surprise! One
minute she was being scolded for beating a guy up, the next she was being treated in a
civilized manner by the woman she thought who hated her!
'She's not all bad, Police Girl.'
Alucard's voice said into her mind, as if reading her thoughts. Or maybe he had.
Seras scowled at the door and then spun and
stalked back towards the table. She wasn't talking to him! Not after his treatment of her
earlier. Good god, how was she to even look at him after having flown apart
in arms in some sort of erotic vampire blood-play? "Stop spying Master, or is
that all you can do?" She said spitefully.
When he emerged abruptly from the floor right in
front of her, towering to his full height in mere seconds and fairly looming over here,
she shrieked. Alucard chuckled maniacally and grasped her chin in his left hand, the soft
leather of his glove caressing her skin. "You're so fun to scare."
"Master!" She yelled anger flooding
her. Unable to face his smug red eyes, she firmly stomped her commando boot down on one of
his feet at the same time as she wrenched her chin free of his grasp and then she dashed
around him and rushed around to the other side of the table as if hounds of hell were
after her. She couldn't take much more of this! It was so much easier when Master was
ignoring her!
And that actually seemed like a really long time
ago, though it had only been a week.
The air stung her chin and she touched a finger
to it, bringing it away to discover a thin trail of blood. She stopped dead and spun to
face her master, who hadn't moved at all.
He was still standing there with his back to
her. As she watched, he half turned, showing her the hand he had cupped her chin with. The
soft material of the glove from his index finger had peeled back, owing to the long sharp
claw sticking from it and she could see the long thin dribble of her blood down the white
skin. He glanced teasingly at her over the top of his glasses, then deliberately licked
the finger from the base to claw tip. "Remember who your Master is."
   He said to her, voice full of hidden meaning.
Seras felt a strange sensation in the pit of her
stomach and swallowed. And then his form became shadows and was gone, his dark laughter
echoing about her room. She stood there bewildered. "What did he
mean?" She whispered. And why did she have the weirdest feeling she'd
just been...marked?
"Police Girl, what have you done to my
bed?" Alucard drawled, reappearing next to her bed and staring upwards.
"The bed?" The blonde said,
blinking. She stared upwards also and saw the damage that she had done when she
punched it. Walter hadn't been able to fix it yet. It was not terribly
surprising that Master had not noticed it before, given that he had been attacking her at
the time.
"My bed." The
dark-haired vampire confirmed rather maliciously, seeing her stunned look.

"What?!" She shouted at him, shock filling her. What was he saying?
"Your bed?!" She gaped.

"That's right," he chuckled. "Oh come now, don't tell me you never wondered
at being shown directly to a room with a coffin-bed all set up for you all protected from
the sunlight? This isn't exactly standard fair for a human recruited into Hellsing."

The blonde's mouth snapped shut and her eyes widened further. She had sort of wondered
but...Master's room? She'd been given his room when she'd been changed into a
vampire? Seras found a blush slowly mounting on her cheeks and looked down at the ground
to hide her embarrassment.

"I guess I sort of wondered," she mumbled to him. "Where did do you sleep
then, Master?" She asked him tentatively, mind going in circles. She was sleeping in
her master's bed every night. On his covers…in his sheets. She shifted from foot to
foot, becoming more and more uncomfortable. And she didn't like it.

"I went back to my old room," he stated indifferently. "This one was from
Integra's childhood; when she needed me close to guard her. I suppose we both never got
around to moving me back to my old chambers from when her father was head of Hellsing-and
then you arrived and I decided that you should move in." The smirk was clear in his
voice now.

"Am I making you uncomfortable, Police Girl?" He demanded silkily.

Her head shot up quickly and she glared, defenses coming up. There was no way in hell he
was going to know that she was equally mortified and turned on by the thought that she was
sleeping in his bed every damned day!
Or that he had had Seras on her back, with him
between her legs, on those very same sheets not that long ago...

"Of course not!" Hell would freeze over before she gave him any
satisfaction. Even if Master was going to bring it up, she would pretend it never
happened. It was safer that way! Her chin rose defiantly. "Then the
equipment in the combat room is yours too?" The vampire girl asked him swiftly,
changing the subject.

"Very good." her master said maniacally, voice echoing about the room.
"Yes, it was all very co-de-scen-ding," he drawled, obviously not impressed with
his master's efforts. "Integra meant the best, I suppose, as far as a Hellsing could.
She didn't want me bored and eating her soldiers. I never used the equipment."
Alucard's tones were disgusted.

"No?" Seras giggled and then covered her mouth as she sensed his anger.
   Master in a fury flashed through her mind, sobering her in seconds. She
didn't want to make him angry again.

"No," Her master repeated, rather coldly. "But then she realized,
like her father, that I was of more use out on missions."

"Yes. Good for her." The petite girl nodded, trying to hide her growing smirk.

"And then you, Police Girl, punched a hole in my punching bag!" Alucard mocked
her openly.

Seras suddenly glared again, not wanting to be reminded of her humiliation. "Shut up,
Master!" She shouted, red eyes narrowing.

"What else of mine are you going to main and destroy?" He gloated. "I
really can't wait to see."

"I'm sure," Seras muttered darkly, glaring at the wall where she thought his
voice was coming from. When no more comments from her Master were forthcoming, she
realized that he was gone. "Well, finally, I can go to bed." And not
think about wet dreams, or even her earlier encounter with the dark vampire. She was
having a feeling of unreality because of his actions towards her.
After the card game, Master seemed to change.
He had become darker and more evil. He had taunted her-sexually no less!-then
incited her into a blood-lust so that she would badly wound him. When Seras didn't
want to drink his blood, Master had turned even more vicious and seductive at the same
time.
The small vampire girl blushed brightly and put
her hands over her cheeks as she sank onto the side of the bed. She sniffed
delicately at the air and found to her horror that she could smell the remnants of her
arousal. There was no way in hell that Master wouldn't have smelt that!

"Oooh nooo," She whimpered in
disbelief.   "He had no right to touch me there! And certainly not
get me so aroused that I...that I-" Red eyes looked left, then right in a hunted
manner, trying to spot the glowing red eyes of her Master. "Orgasmed."
She finished on a shy whisper. This was something she had never achieved,
even in her dreams, no matter how much desire had been pent up inside, she had never exploded like that before.
And Master Alucard had sunk his fangs into her
neck and drank deeply, even as she convulsed about his thigh. Was tasting her blood
at that precise moment like an aphrodisiac to vampires? Sex and blood?
"I'll have to see if any of the books cover it," Seras nodded her
head firmly, desperately trying to put it all behind her. Master was found to bring
it up as a taunt when next they met, but he was in for a surprise if he thought his
fledgling was going to take it lying down. This was just a continuation of their
game, so she would push it all under the mat such as she had done with all his sexual
moves on her.
"If Master isn't taking it serious, then
neither am I!"   She yelled towards the ceiling, shaking a fist.
Who cared if Master had heard that shout, she wasn't going to take his crap any
more.

To Be Continued...

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