Adult-FanFiction.org : Anime

Sending Over The Edge	By : Alyndrya Category: Hellsing > General Views: 38498 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Hellsing, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 15
- 16
- 17
Title: Sending Over The Edge

Author: Alyndrya

Email: princessdestiny@destinysgateway.com

URL: In Profile

Rating: NC 17+

Couple: Alucard And Seras

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 realizes 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 Organization that leads to a disastrous end and a series of rather sensual dreams, she realizes 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: 16/?

Status: Unfinished

Year Started: 2004

Year Revised: 2011

Year Completed: N/A

Comments: Hi everyone! I really loved writing this Chapter and the next one is going to be 'wow'. Alucard is at his most sexiest in this one. *Fans self*

Reviews would be wonderful! It means so much to an Author to hear how you liked their Fanfic, and what parts of the Chapter drew your attention. :) Also, if you spot discrepancies, or think that we can improve somewhere, that feedback is very welcome also.

SENDING OVER THE EDGE

By Alyndrya

[ princessdestiny@destinysgateway.com ]

.

.

.

Chapter Sixteen

Bang.

Bang!

Seras shot bullets into the target she had moved to the centre of the room, then lowered her handgun. Target practice was all very well, but she was completely bored. She had shown the maid around the room-not that there was much too it-and then she had dismissed her so that the blonde could get rid of some of her pent up energy. She did desperately want to fire her Harkonnen, but Master would have shown up, and Walter would have yelled at the damage caused. He had to clean it all up, after all.

Two men and the butler had come into the room an hour before and her bed had been deftly repaired by a metal-smith, so that sunlight couldn't come through during the day and burn Seras. Even though the vampire had gotten used to not sleeping on the side of the coffin-bed that she had ripped apart that time when angered, but it was great to have the whole thing fixed again.

Seras would never forgive her loss of temper towards Walter, even if her Master had caused it.

"Maybe I should study some more?" The blonde queried aloud, lowering the handgun to her side. Maybe somewhere in those volumes was something about vampire Mates or some sort of manual for vampire powers. It was great that she had now used her Intangibility power, but when she had tried to do it again, she had failed. Perhaps it only worked when she was pissed off? Entirely possible, she thought wryly.

In fact, she was so bloody bored that she was tempted greatly to call her Master. Considering he had made her bleed and mentioned whipping her the last time he had been here, that would have been a really bad idea.

The blonde sighed and opened the gun to pull out the bullet not used, then put the hot weapon down into it's case. She would wait until it cooled and then clean it.

She walked to the table and sat down, then picked up a book that Sir Integra had recommended about Nosferatu. After a few lines, Seras found that was reading the same thing over and over. Definitely not the right thing to be doing. She felt restless and bothered. The only people she saw was Master, Sir Integra, Walter, and now Phillipa. If that why the maid had been given to her? So she would have someone new to talk to and wouldn't go batty? Yeah, that sounded about right. Because a blood-thirsty vampire completely off of her nutter would be a very bad thing. A thing that would be executed like they did with Ghouls.

'But such a glorious sight.' Her Master's voice murmured mentally. He seemed to be enjoying the gloomy thoughts going through her mind. 'Unlike the mindless ravings of a ghoul, a vampire in a blood-lust is a magnificent creature.'

'You would think so too, Master.' Seras shot back, annoyed that he was monitoring her thoughts.

That night Seras went to bed without incident, but to her relief, her dream lover did not join her. After their conversation about vampire Mates, she really hadn't wanted to see him. She was still trying to get her mind around kissing meaning a mating bond. It was so strange. Not that the blonde had had a lot of kisses from her one boyfriend, so she could live without it till she found someone. But she had done a lot more than that with her Master. He was quite bold.

She got dressed, but didn't drink the blood. She had realized that she was really getting into the lust and relief that came from consuming the life-giving liquid. The vampire wasn't even sure what had kept her from it before, the blood was freely given from donors and she hadn't killed for it. If she closed her eyes, she could pretend it was just a thick soup. Well, maybe not, but she would never again be able to eat solid food. Still, she had eyed it rather distastefully, rebelling against the helpless need.

Chocolate, Seras missed with a vengeance.

As she sat down to her table in her freshly-cleaned uniform, which Walter had taken without comment about the blood-stains. She recalled Phillip's screech of horror, when after dressing her protesting mistress, she found the dried puddle of crimson liquid on the floor. To the blonde's humiliation, the maid had given her a look that proclaimed her some sort of mass-murdering fiend, and then she had settled down with a bucket of water and a scrubbing brush and cleaned the carpet within an inch of it's life.

The blonde craned her head around to stare accusingly at the spot on the carpet. Even though it was gone and dried, her maid was even more scared of her!

'She should be scared of you, Police Girl. You're a vampire.'

Seras groaned in response to her Master's words, and she looked around all the walls to see if a pair of red eyed were watching her. Even if he came every day, her Sire liked nothing more than to scare the crap out of her by popping out of nowhere. 'I don't want my maid to be frightened of me, Master.' She responded to his words rebelliously. And she was pretty sure that Sir Integra would disapprove of a servant being terrified to serve her new mistress...

'Where is the fun in that?' He drawled in amusement.

The blonde girl looked down at her open book on the theory of vampirism, reading over a line that was familiar. With a curse, she realized that she had lost her spot.

"Surprise." Alucard said suddenly, dangling upside down from the ceiling above, their face only centimeters apart.

Seras shrieked and fell backward, her chair thudding onto the floor. It took a moment or two for her to regain her bearings and then she realized she was laying there still in the chair with her legs up and her skirt around her hips.

The dark-haired vampire stared down at her, still hanging from the ceiling. A gloved hand pulled the glasses down over his nose and his red eyes moved up along her legs slowly from ankle to thigh, a slow grin curving his lips. "Police Girl, I'm disappointed you aren't wearing your sexy new underpants, but under the circumstances I think I can forgive you." He drawled.

"Master!" She screamed in humiliation, yanking the skirt down and almost ripping it from her hips in the process with her vampire strength. As it was, she heard the seams give way slightly. She knew her cheeks were a fiery red and she just couldn't believe he'd said that to her! "What the hell has gotten into you lately?" She demanded, getting up on one elbow on the back of her chair.

Before she could blink, her Master had disappeared from the roof and saw standing in front of her chair with his waist through the surface of the table. Then everything was spinning and she was abruptly upright. Her vision was woozy and she keeled sideways. "Oooh." She moaned, hands reaching for something solid. She grabbed onto the nearest object-and promptly wished she hadn't as she recognized warm hard muscle. Master's hips?!

"Aren't you the bold one today?" He said with amusement.

Seras screeched in horror and promptly released him, shoving back her chair and jumping to her feet. She fell off balance and wind-milled. She saw his gloved hand grab her own, she was jerked back towards him. Her hips dug into the table, but his own body from the waist down was insubstantial and he stayed that way, pressing their chests together. Frankly, she wondered why he hadn't let her fall and then make fun of her sprawled like a pagan sacrifice at his feet.

"I am tempted." Her Master admitted, red eyes mocking her openly for her thoughts. His face moved dangerously close to hers, lips almost touching.

Damn it, couldn't Master keep his lips to himself? After her dream lover had advised her about only kissing Mates, her whole perspective had changed. Namely that of her dark-haired Sire, an his taunting way of bringing his lips close, but never touching. Obviously, she hadn't known she was being derided, and that he would never go any further towards her, but made her believe he was going to kiss her.

And what would he do if she completely ignored the unspoken vampire rule and pressed her lips to his?

Alucard studied her face, so close to his, her small pink lips pursing in thought. His smile slowly faded as the blonde gave him a considering look, eyeing him like he was a slab of meat.

Maybe...she was the one who had to find a Mate. Master was the only vampire she had been around that wasn't a mindless ghoul or an enemy to be slaughtered. And was she actually really considering this and everything that would come with it?

She focused on his face and saw that it was rather disconcerted, as if she'd done something that rather shocked him. God, he didn't know what she was thinking? Did he?

Without conscious thought, Seras' lips moved towards her Master's. When she noticed what she was doing, she almost had a heart attack. But he was so close-warm lips, and she was very drawn to him, she admitted. He was handsome and damn it, she was losing her marbles!

The small vampire's mouth moved closer, almost surreptitiously, hoping that he wouldn't draw back. She froze as he chuckled, lips millimeter's from his own. "Are you trying to kiss me, Police Girl?" He teased, dark red eyes full of devilment.

She blushed hotly and shook her head, jerking back. Damn, this wasn't working. "No, Master." Her voice was rather longing, and she scowled as she saw that he heard what she was trying to hide.

"Really?" He said in patient disbelief, eyebrows rising as her blush brightened. "Because it looked like that to me."

"And? So what if I do kiss you?" She shot back angrily, red eyes flashing in wrath. "You've made me cum several times now, so a kiss is far less intimate." The blonde realized her mistake as he gave her a narrow-eyed look of pure wickedness. Wait, no it wasn't! A kiss was very intimate and you did it to claim a Mate. Damn, she'd forgotten...but Master didn't know that she knew.

"How bold of you to mention that, Police Girl? I approve of your dirty mind." Alucard drawled, tongue snaking out from between his lips and touching it to her mouth. He teasingly traced it over her bottom lip, watching her eyes go impossibly wide at his gall.

Seras knew that her eyes were absolutely huge in her face, but she couldn't do anything about that as her dark-hired Sire licked her lips in a way that made hot wetness pool between her legs and a helpless whimper escaped before she could stop it. "Don't do that! She growled at him, jerking her head back.

Her Sire's chest rumbled as he returned the growl warningly, crimson eyes flashing.

She winced as she remembered that he saw her snarling at him as a threat to his dominance. She turned her neck to him swiftly in submission, hoping that he wouldn't bite her in retaliation. Master's teeth tended to be quite agonizing in her flesh, unless he chose to let her enjoy it.

'You learn quickly, Police Girl.' He noted mentally in a pleased tone, eyes again laughing as she turned her face back towards his. He stepped back further into the table, the warmth of his hardness leaving her.

Alucard then moved out of the table and became solid, red eyes going about her room restlessly. He noted the fixed coffin-bed and the huge wardrobe that Walter and few men had brought in for her the night before, just as she was about to sleep. "A few new additions?" He sneered.

"Yes, it will be more comfortable." She murmured. Did her Master have something against her having a few creature comforts?

He shot her a swift look, picking up the thought from her mind. "Creature comforts?" He mused, eyes becoming distant. "I remember walls draped in tapestries and silk, a bed so large it could sleep twenty men, jewels and riches that would feed an entire village for a year."

Seras watched as her Sire was lost in his thoughts and was astonished at his words. Her Master had been rich as Croesus? The smaller vampire was dying to ask how he had gone from that to being the servant of a vampire-hunting human woman, but she couldn't get her curious words to leave her lips. Come to think of it, she didn't know very much about him at all...

The blonde breathed a quick sigh of relief and she watched the tall vampire move with an unconscious grace, like a wolf or a large panther, to the other-side of her table. He promptly sat down and raised his booted feet to the surface.

She rushed to the table to rescue Sir Integra's precious books from under his heels. As she snatched them up and put them onto her bed in a pile, the blonde felt her Master's eyes watching her intently. For no particular reason, she flushed and she saw him grin from the corner of her eyes.

"Are you going to drink your blood, or would you like some assistance?" His tone was utterly evil and his eyes glinted at her from behind his yellow lenses. His long red coat fell open to reveal the black vest and white shirt underneath. When she found her crimson eyes glued to the tight pants on his muscled thigh's, he grinned wolfishly. "See something you like?"

"No!" She bit out, turning to unnecessarily straighten the books again. Her finger's trailed over her black covers and tucked a loose flap of sheet under the bed, surreptitiously checking to make sure that her romance novels hadn't slipped out. Especially her vampire one! Master Alucard would never let her live that one down.

"Master?" Seras began, turning to face him. She thought of sinking onto her bed whist she spoke to him, but thought that probably it was best for her Sire to not think of her and beds. Sitting on one might be more than he could take and she didn't want to be pounced on so he could give her another of her 'lessons'. "Can I ask you something about vampires?"

"Hmm?" Alucard responded, eyes blatantly moving over her body as she had done to his just a minute ago. His crimson orbs became rather knowing as she blushed red and her eyes skittered nervously away from his. "Sorry, I was-distracted." He murmured.

"Master, please tell me about vampire lovers." As soon as the words left her mouth, she knew she had made a mistake. Oh god what was she saying?! The blonde's Master sat up straighter in his chair and he eyed her with unholy glee. "Not the specifics! I know where bits go together." Seras blurted out. When his brows almost hit his hairline, she went as red as a tomato and slapped a hand on her forehead. Oh god, she was a moron! Now Master would be asking her how she knew about these sorts of things.

"I'll let that comment pass for now, Police Girl." His eyes were malicious, obviously pleased at her humiliation. "Although I am unbelievably tempted by your naïveté."

Let it drop! Oh please let it drop, the small girl pleaded silently. She waited with baited breath, eyes locking reluctantly on her Master's red eyes. She could almost see the wheels turning in his head as he contemplated taunting her unmercifully for her words. She could even....Seras gulped, see that he was tempted to throw her onto the bed and make her show him what his Childe knew about vampire sex.

After a horrifying, hair-raising few moments, he relaxed and gave her a fangy smile. "I'm waiting breathlessly for your question about vampires." The dark-haired vampire put his arms up above his shoulders and rested his head on his hands with a casual elegance that made the blonde's breath catch. Alucard's movement pulled his shirt taut over his chest and she found her eyes glued helplessly to his muscles. "Or would you prefer to play with me and get a lesson of another kind?" His offer was made in a drop-dead sexy voice that made her shudder in delight.

"No, I would not like to play with you, Master!" Seras glared at him balefully. Of course, if her Master chose to play with her, she would have no choice in the matter.

"No?" The older vampire murmured, red eyes glinting over the lenses of his glasses. "A pity. Perhaps later."

There would absolutely be no later! Seras would not let him touch her that way again. He wasn't taking her serious, so why should she be that way either? The blonde knew that she was merely a toy to this ancient vampire, but she also knew that the stronger she became, the less influence he would have on her.

With this thought in mind, her red orbs fell on the pack of blood nestled in melting ice and slushy water.

The blonde girl swiftly walked over to the table, ignoring when her Master deliberately brushed her arm with the sole of his boot. She pointedly moved around to the opposite side and sank into a chair. His eyes narrowed on her face as she lifted the cool bag to her lips and then hesitated.

"Drink the blood." He commanded, leaning forwards as if to try and force her to drink it.

Boldly, Seras waited another few seconds and she felt the air crackle with sudden menace as her Master realized that she was defying him. Hastily, the blonde's fangs elongated and she bit into the plastic, disliking the taste of it against her tongue. But then the sweetness of the blood flooded down her throat and her eyes rolled back in her head in rapture.

As her lids slid shut, she felt gloved hands moving up over her knees towards her thighs. Before she could shut her legs, a warm body was between them, preventing her from withdrawing from her Master.

She glanced down as his roving hands trailed under her short blue skirt, heading for her underwear. He grinned and tweaked the elastic over her right thigh. Her breath caught. To her great disappointment, she finished the blood right then, and so did her Master's lasciviousness. His gloved hands vanished and he stood up with all the grace of a wolf. She wondered if one day she would be able to move the same way.

"Disappointed?" He asked her maliciously, red eyes burning into hers.

The blonde swallowed hard at the hungry look in his eyes, but she wasn't sure if the expression was because he wanted her, or was turned on by the blood. Was she disappointed that he had stopped just short of his hands in her panties? Hell yes! "Of course not. Go away." She said stiffly.

"Are you trying to give me orders, Police Girl?" Alucard asked her idly, hand reaching for her. He grasped her chin painfully with his gloved fingers and tilted it up until their eyes met.

Although Master's voice was soft, she could clearly hear the dark warning, the danger of violence, in his smooth tone. It made her shiver from head to toe delicately, but she was aware that it wasn't only fear that caused it. His crimson orbs widened as he saw something in her eyes and she quickly looked down. It wouldn't do for Master to know that she was developing a kink for pain. Although, from his words to her the other day, he had a really good idea that him and blood and pain turned her on.

The gloved material on her skin abruptly disappeared and when she hurriedly looked up, the dark-haired vampire was gone.

Crap, she hoped he hadn't read her mind or something. But then, if Master had, he would have done something about it. That was one fact that Seras was dead-certain about. Her handsome Master would have gladly inflicted agony on her and enjoyed it.

The problem was...Seras would have too.

The next night, Seras spent most of her hours in study. Sir Integra sent some more precious books down to her, and Walter took the ones that she had read back to his mistress. The woman seemed to be quite pleased with her intelligent mind and the blonde girl was proud of herself.

The vampire went to bed an hour before usual, and read one of her novels. But then her crimson eyes became very tired and she leant over to put the vampire romance underneath the mattress...just in case her Master decided to drop in.

As she was falling to sleep, sensing the sun rising into the sun, there was movement in her bed. As she was so utterly exhausted from all the reading that day, that had made her pretty brain-dead, she did not move even when she sensed Alucard's presence in the coffin-bed with her. The blonde's head turned to the side on her pillow, arms wrapped up around her pillow. She was laying on her back, limbs sprawled out.

'What?' She murmured sleepily, tiredness dragging her down into slumber. Even knowing that her Sire was there for some unknown reason, couldn't pry her lids up.

Seras drifted off as hands touched her bare legs and a body moved up between them. There was a brief spurt of curiosity from her and then nothing as sleep finally claimed her.

Sometime later, she felt a strange sensation on her belly and frowned in her sleep, swimming up towards consciousness, but not coming awake. The vampire still sensed her Master there, and had no idea what he was up to, or why he was even there when they should have both been sleeping.

Her body felt tingly and desire was burning slowly. What had Alucard been doing to her whilst she slept? Her body told her that he had been touching her, and her breasts were heavy and full, wetness in her panties. She felt a vague outrage, and wondered if her sleepiness had been encouraged by her Master so that he could do what he wanted.

Couldn't he have come during the night? She wanted to sleep! But damn, he had a magic touch. Her body never could resist, no matter how much her mind fought her Master's seduction.

This absentminded thought was rewarded with a rich chuckle from the man in bed with her. 'I apologize, Police Girl. If I had known that you wanted to join in, I would have kept you awake.'

Seras flushed, cheeks burning at his words. Then she felt his warm lips moving over her stomach, leaving a wet trail behind, just above the lace of her underwear. As Seras became more wakeful, a curling of arousal stirred in her groin and spread up through her stomach. She squirmed sensuously as her body burned hotter.

Without conscious thought, her hands rose and tangled themselves into the soft dark hair she knew would be there. Her fingers raked through his long hair from scalp to waist and then back up, clutching the vampire's head to her body as if she had every right to.

"Mmm." She purred, still almost asleep.

Her legs thrashed slightly and she realized that he had spread them and was resting his body between them so that his head was on her tummy. As more senses came to her, she could feel his long dark hair loose around the skin of her stomach and chest and down her thighs. Her hands were dug deep into the smooth strands, holding him closely.

A questing hand left his hair and moved to his cheek, trailing delicately over his features. He allowed it, stopping briefly in his ministrations. Master wasn't wearing his hat or glasses. A further investigation down over his shoulder to his shirt revealed no coat.

"Only you would dare to touch me so, Police Girl." He said silkily.

Seras shivered at the sensation of hot breath and the brush of his lips on her stomach. But then she frowned, brows drawing together. Hmm...and what was he...doing to her?

Her Master's warm mouth opened wide and a wet tongue darted into her belly button, making her gasp and writhe at the sensation. Fangs grazed her teasingly. Her legs clamped around his body in response and he chuckled, the sound vibrating up through her body.

"Master, what are you doing?" Seras finally asked, blinking as she swept sleep away and checked the situation. Master...was between her legs...the legs she currently had wrapped around him just under his arms...and he had his face buried in her stomach just above her most private of places doing god knows what to her in her sleep. "Master!" She shouted in outrage, yanking on his hair.

Alucard grinned at her evilly; chin resting on her stomach, his red eyes filled with mischief and delight. "Why Police Girl, I had no idea you were so responsive in your sleep."

"Wh-what?" She shrieked, hastily letting go of his hair and unwrapping her legs-at least she tried to. As fast as her legs tried to remove themselves, her Master had slithered up her body, his hands going to her thighs to keep her clamped firmly about him. They were now nose to nose, breath mingled.

Seras eyed him nervously and licked her lips, inadvertently licking his.

His red eyes darkened another shade. "Police Girl," The dark-haired vampire breathed, tongue darting out to touch her lip as if returning the favor. "You are daring tonight, aren't you?"

"It was an accident?" Seras squeaked at him, disconcerted. She squeaked again as her Master shifted up a little more, settling himself firmly in the cradle of her thighs. With her legs up around his waist like that, his full length was now pressed intimately into every inch of hers-and boy was he...hard. It thrilled her to know that Alucard was aroused by her. He wasn't as impervious to their little trysts, as he would want her to believe.

The dark-haired vampire's crimson eyes met hers and he smirked.

The girl gawked at him in shock and then turned red. Damn it, Master needed to stay the hell out of her mind. She glared baleful at him, but he was only amused by her reaction.

"Master, why are you in my coffin?" Seras asked him, trying to change the subject. She was hoping to sound blasé, as if Alucard wasn't crushing her into her mattress like one of the guys from her wet dreams. Could he hear how fast her heart was going? Or-her red eyes widened as she stared into the amused eyes of her Master's so close.

Could he smell how aroused she was?

Of course her Sire could! She closed her red eyes briefly in mortification. He taunted and gave her lessons on how to be a real vampire, touched her sexually and he waited to see how she responded. Well, he could go play with someone else. 'Who else can he play with like this?' She thought mentally.

There was a dark look in her crimson eyes that fascinated her Master. "I would have thought that was obvious why I am in your coffin." Alucard leered at her and then leant down to rubbing his nose against hers. "Want to play with my hair?" He breathed sexily. "You seemed to like that."

Seras' eyes flashed open and she went a brighter red, knowing that even the darkness of the coffin-bed wouldn't have hidden it from his preternatural eyesight. "I was asleep!" She protested.

"You knew it was me." He said knowingly, lips moving down over her chin and down to nibble at her throat. He nipped at her skin with his razor sharp fangs, seemingly in a playful mood.

His Childe gasped and she felt him smile. Seras gritted her teeth. "I thought that I was dreaming." The blonde told him desperately. She felt her Master pause, lips inches from her skin.

"You want to talk about dreams?" The dark-haired vampire asked in a strangely-knowing tone.

What? Why did he sound like that? Did she talk in her sleep? Oh no! "No. I don't want to talk about dreams! Go and bug Sir Integra, why don't you!" Seras snapped at him, thrusting at his shoulders. "I think you've had your fun for the night, Master."

"My Master wouldn't enjoy my-attentions," Alucard laughed coarsely. "You're much more fun to play with." One of his gloved hands, which had been laying completely still against her legs to hold them there began to trail down from her knee to her thigh.

The blonde girl wiggled and then gasped as she came into sharp contact with his hardness. She moaned. "Master, please go." She said rather urgently, heart going faster. Sweat began to bead her forehead and she began to get anxious. The feeling in the pit of her stomach was increasing and she knew that if he didn't go soon, it was going to get embarrassing. She hadn't woken up several times from those dreams with wet panties for nothing!

"Getting hot and bothered?" He sneered, face rising from her neck. His red eyes were so malicious that the girl snapped.

The blonde lost her temper and slapped him. Hard. His head snapped to the side and he laughed at her. So she slapped him again and again. He continued to laugh and she snarled at him, baring her teeth in rage. She was stunned when he suddenly whipped around and bared his long teeth back at her, snarling also and red eyes blazing. Fear filling her, Seras shrank back, mouth closing.

Alucard threw her legs off of him and got to his knees, crouching just over her form so that his head was touching the top of her coffin-lid. "Let that be a lesson to you, Childe," he told her in a completely unknown voice, as chill and violent as the ocean. "I am Master here and you are the servant. No matter what games we play, you are still only a toy to me. Don't ever think to best me or try to dominate me." With a final cold sneer, the vampire became shadows and dematerialized.

Seras lay there, feeling terror and loneliness fill her. "Why are you doing this to me?" She whispered, turning over and curling into a ball, tears falling silently from her eyes. "I can't bear this much longer, Master, you jerk."

After a while, she raised the coffin-bed to room level and paced around her stone floor restlessly, alternatively feeling anger, embarrassment, loneliness and excitement. Her Master's games and seduction were somewhat unbearable, and very painful to her senses that were still clinging to humanity, but...the blonde girl realized in shock that she had not really been bored since confined to her room. She also was not as lonely as before. Because of her fight with that soldier, she had drawn her Master's attentions and he had come almost every day. It was a blessing and a curse.

As the vampire thought things over, she became a lot more calm. Seras could get used to her Sire's mood-swings, and his violence was something that she was rapidly coming to accept. And enjoy. Thanks to his training her to become a stronger vampire, she was loosing her shyness and gaining confidence. The blonde had new powers that she had not even known existed inside of her weeks ago.

And undeniably, she was sexually attracted to her beautiful Master.

"Beautiful?" She whispered in scorn, lip curling. This was not a word that she would have associated with the No Life King in the past, but when he took off his jacket and glasses and hat, and his hair grew long, it was clear that he had the smooth, muscled body of a Greek god, and the angles of his face with it's high cheekbones and crimson eyes was very handsome. Beyond that even. He radiated power and danger and it was exceedingly attractive to her.

If only he were her Mate. But the small girl knew that he was very old, and there was no way a freshly-made fledgling vampire, even one who was Alucard's Childe and had his blood in her veins, could ever hope to be a worthy match. Perhaps in a couple of hundred years?

Seras scowled and stopped her pacing along the length of her room to sink into a chair at her table. Walter really was probably getting sick of replacing what her Master and she had damaged! It wasn't her fault that she got angry and destroyed things. It was a vampire thing. She lowered her blood red eyes in shame. 'Even I know that's a load of bull. The strength is a vampire's, but it is me going out of control. My darkness is growing stronger every day.'

'A beautiful sight...' Her Master breathed into her mind, and then was gone again.

The girl blinked rapidly and stretched her mind out to her Sire's, but came up against a mental block. She needed to drink some more blood before she could do that. Damn. As strong as the blonde was getting, if her Master did not want her to speak to him mentally, he could keep her out with the smallest of will. Trust him to be listening and liking her darkness and bloodlust.

She sighed and got to her feet, weaving a little as she staggered back to her bed and lay down on the covers. As the sun was shining on the far side of the room, she felt safe enough to sleep without the coffin-bed lowered into the shadows.

Seras' last panicked thought was wondering if Alucard had also overheard her thoughts about her wishing he was her Mate and thinking that he was beautiful. If he did know, the dark-haired vampire would never tell her.

.

.

.

To Be Continued...

Write me if you liked! Comments are adored and much appreciated.

Comments: O_o Yeah, it's a cliffhanger. That's because this was an additional scene I added at the last minute and the Chapter was too long. Chapter 3 will be out in a couple of days. The next few Chapters are freaking hot.
- 15
- 16
- 17
You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.
Report Story

Sending Over The Edge