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Oh My Alucard	By : Fish_and_Chips Category: Hellsing > Het - Male/Female Views: 5648 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: No profit is being made with this story and I do not own Hellsing, it belongs to Kouta Hirano

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Skinship

A sharp nip woke her up and Ruby glanced down to see Alucard's face buried in between her breasts.

Her blood went cold for a split second and her hand instinctively curled, forming a shaking, but clenched fist. "And WHAT exactly do you think you are doing?"

Alucard flicked his crimson eyes up to her lazily. He had been biting at the skin there and she immediately swatted him away, pulling her sweater back over herself. He grinned at her in response and wiped at his mouth, "You have awakened."

"YES." She growled. "Yes I have." Her eyebrow rose so high that it disappeared under her bangs as her shaking fist clenched further; her knuckles cracking and turning white in progress.

"I told you I wanted to find out what belonged to me."

"Yeah, when I sleeping and compliant." However, she discovered that no matter how much she wanted to, she simply could not bring herself to hate him or feel any other strong, unfavourable emotion towards him anymore. Instead, her cheeks went bright red and she pushed back on her elbows to sit up on the sofa, Alucard following.

The dull, almost indistinct pain on her chest was something she would have to check up later. "…What time is it anyway…?" She mumbled, rubbing at her temples. The clock on the wall said it was roughly half seven in the evening. She'd slept through the entire afternoon. It was time to prepare for dinner but she felt far too weary to cook something. Not even a microwaveable lasagne that would only take 3 seconds of her precious time to cook was enough to make her get off the couch. She mentally argued her case that she did not feel hungry and all she wanted to do was take a shower and then go straight back to bed.

"You should eat." Alucard advised, as she stood up from the sofa.

She placed her hands on her hips and turned to him, "No, I'm just going to take a shower and go to bed – " She said, but when she saw that the grin on his face had widened considerably, she squinted her eye at him suspiciously; this only caused him to smirk even wider than before, "I know that look. I don't like that look. It means you're thinking of something perverted. Don't get any ideas; you're not taking a shower with me."

Without another word she quickly hobbled to her bedroom and switched on the lamp, letting a dim, tawny glow flood into the room. He followed her eagerly, and she was about to reprimand him for not listening to her but to her surprise, he had then settled himself down on the edge of her bed, and looked up at her expectantly.

Ruby blinked back at him numbly, but sensing that he was actually respecting her wishes, she grabbed clean underwear along with her pyjamas from her closet, and limped inside to the adjoining bathroom. Before she shut the door, she poked her head back out. "And remember, no coming in, no materialising through the door, no peeping in general. Or I will be very, very angry, and you would not like that, okay? Good."

Then the door slammed shut.

Alucard took this time to look around her room in more detail compared to the last time he was here. Her bed sat in the middle, with two small bedside tables on each side. An acoustic guitar was hidden behind one of them along with a football. Atop the medium-height closet, Alucard also noticed the photographs propped up contained no photos of Samuel, and only photos of Ruby, either with or without her mother.

He went through them; a photo depicted Ruby's birthday. He turned the frame behind where it said in gold marker pen 'TENTH BIRTHDAY'. He replaced it and went through the rest; following the 10th birthday was a photo showing a seaside landscape where Ruby was eating ice cream with Dahlia. It said 'Newcastle' on the back. He picked another frame up; there was a photo of a little Ruby with a gentle-looking, smiling woman he had never seen before. The woman had chestnut brown hair and light grey eyes, he determined, from such a tiny portrait.

Turning the photo frame around, it said 'MARY'.

…..

Back in the bathroom, Ruby looked around herself uneasily, then began to undress herself after a few minutes or so. She was waiting, in case Alucard would catch her by surprise by drifting in through the mirror or any other part of the bathroom but he didn't. She then mentally berated herself for thinking Alucard that way; the vampire wasn't immature to do things like that. With that in mind, she continued to undress. When she removed her sweater, she rubbed over the bite mark he'd inflicted on her where the skin was now reddening thoroughly.

Wondering what else he may have done to her while she was asleep, she quickly checked the rest of herself but everything seemed fine (or so she thought). She shrugged and hopped into the bath. After her relaxing shower, she towelled off and changed inside, then spent a good fifteen minutes or so redoing the dressing for her broken ankle. It felt frail and brittle, and she sighed. Now that she was off practical work for a good three or four months, it meant she would miss out on a lot of coursework. Perhaps they wouldn't allow her to move onto her second year. Maybe she would have re-sit her entire first year once again.

Placing depressing thoughts aside, Ruby left the steaming bathroom, wiping at her forehead with her towel and settled her gaze onto the figure waiting patiently, sitting on the edge of her bed directly in front of her.

The vampire sat in a rather inviting position, with his legs spread out as he leant forwards, his back hunched with an elbow resting on one knee, the hand supporting his chin. His coat was hanging on one of the hooks beside her jacket; she had never seen him without his coat off, needless to say. Nor had she really seen much of his flesh except from his face and neck… he wore gloves over his hands and she had never seen him remove his shoes either. His casual, dressed-down demeanour was rather…refreshing, to say the least.

Alucard lifted his hand away from under his chin and beckoned her with a lulling hook motion of his finger. "Come here."

Immediately, Ruby stiffened up all over on the spot. "Uh…actually, I-I just remembered I left something in the bathroom… I'll be right back…" She reached over and grabbed her phone she had left on the bedside table then hastily limped back into the bathroom and slammed the door shut.

Cold sweat began to form on her forehead. Without hesitating any longer, she flipped her phone open, accessed the phonebook and scrolled down to a particular phone number. Well…I really didn't want to do this, but here goes nothing. Ruby closed her eyes when she pressed on the 'Call' button and listened intently as the phone began to engage.

"Ahoy-hoy."

"…Huh?" She said, "Sorry, I think I've got the wrong number…"

"No, silly, it's me. Didn't you know? Alexander Graham Bell wanted everyone to greet each other like that when the phone was invented!" A familiar voice drawled cheerfully. "What's up?"

"Gwen, I need your help."

"What is it?"

It was nice hearing Gwen's not-so-drunk voice for a change. Ruby whispered in an uncomfortable manner, cupping a hand over her mouth and the phone just incase he would hear, "It's Alucard…I think he's staying in my house. And wanting to…stay in my… bedroom."

There was a brief silence and then -

"Ohohohoho! You want tips on POSITIONS, don't you?"

"What? NO! And did you really have to yell that out? I just… I don't know what to do, I mean, a man has never been in my room before and – " However, the phone was plucked out from her hands and she glanced up to see that Alucard was now standing beside her, having materialised through the mirror. "Eep." She squeaked out as Alucard grinned; he placed her phone against his ear.

"If Ruby wishes to learn anything, she will be learning from me and not you." He hung up - Gwen could be heard shrieking something incoherently before the dial tone went dead. Alucard turned to Ruby and handed her back her phone, watching all the colour drain from her face as he towered over her in the bathroom. "Why were you phoning that ridiculous, pitiful excuse for a human being?"

"I…er…" Ruby ended her pitiful sentence with a shrug.

As Ruby continued to blink numbly up at him, he glanced around. "Since we're here, we may as well take a shower together."

"…But I've just showered."

He raised an eyebrow at her remark. "You can shower again."

There was no underlying, universal law to the number of showers one could take in a day, but Ruby winced, her face flushing immediately. She shrunk into her nightshirt and spluttered and stumbled helplessly while cradling her hands to herself defensively, "…I-I-I-I-I'm not taking a shower with you…"

But he was already removing his clothes.

She looked away embarrassedly with an evident grimace as Alucard removed his cravat first, then neatly rid himself of his charcoal waistcoat, followed by his shirt. She closed her eyes when she heard his belt being unbuckled; it clattered to the floor with a 'thunk'. Next, he yanked off his boots and slacks. She heard him step into her bath and turned away, facing the wall with the flannel hooks, toothbrush holder and shaver socket.

"…I didn't know vampires took showers." She mumbled, her eyes squeezed shut as she then heard the shower switching on.

"Just because I'm a vampire doesn't mean I neglect my own hygiene." He replied.

"Yeah, but…" Ruby hurriedly groped the floor for his clothes and placed them atop a clean and dry section of the counter and returned to the door, fumbling around to find the doorknob still with her eyes clamped shut.

"What are you waiting for, my bride? Hurry up and take off your clothes and join me this instant or shall I remove your clothes for you?"

She could literally hear him grinning, and with a shriek of "NOOOOOO!" her fingers landed on the knob eventually, and she twisted it and jerked open the door, limping out of the bathroom with Alucard's laughter following her out.

….

A few minutes later, Alucard emerged from the bathroom re-dressed in his shirts and slacks, much to Ruby's relief. Ruby had dropped herself over the bed and was lying flat on her back to stare at the ceiling for the time being until she heard the door re-open. She sat up abruptly as he strode past her, to rifle through her closet.

She waddled over and stopped beside him, "What are you doing? Stop going through my things…"

He pulled out a wine-red silk nightgown with thin, string-like straps from one of her cupboards. "Put this on. I would like to see you in silk."

She cringed. It didn't even look like it would fit her. The thing was… tiny…flimsy…lacy…undoubtedly raunchy…as if the label on the hem that said 'Agent Provocateur' was any indicator of its manufacturing origins and underlying purpose. Ruby didn't even remember buying that. Oh wait…Gwen got it for her birthday and Ruby had a policy not to throw birthday gifts away. No matter how horrid or inadequate. "I'm not going to wear that. It won't even fit me. Put it back, Alucard…Please?"

To her horror, his hand shot out and landed over her right breast. Ruby's blood turned cold again. "Stop that!" She roared at him, her cheeks reddening all over again.

He let go and grinned as she glowered at him. "I'm quite certain this will fit you."

She tugged the nightgown free from his grip, then buried the wretched thing into the dirty laundry pile without hesitating any longer. It was time for a normal conversation. She closed her eyes and cleared her throat, "…So…you're staying here tonight."

He smirked in response as he returned to the bed, dragging her with him by the wrist. "Yes. My master allowed it."

"Really? Even though…well…with all these things going on? Shouldn't you be out looking for the culprits?"

"Master has ordered me to stand down for the time being, while she and Morris commence some paperwork research." He replied, "She does not like to step foot into what she does not know. I recommended for careful, tactical and strategic planning; Walter and Morris seconded my notion. I will return to Hellsing at dawn."

"Alright." She murmured, rubbing her chin. "Wait a minute… Do vampires need to sleep too?"

"Yes, we do."

"Oh… I didn't know that."

"You do now."

"Alright, you can sleep on the sofa." She slid off the bed to fetch a spare duvet and pillow for him from her wardrobe only for Alucard to wrap an arm around her waist and in seconds, she was back on the bed in his lap with her back to his chest.

"No," he murmured, "I will be sleeping here beside you."

She made a noise that didn't make sense. "Okay, okay! Take the bed – and I'll go sleep on the sofa!" Ruby tried to wriggle away from him but his grip on her tightened.

"No-one's sleeping on the sofa tonight." He murmured, before he leaned down and placed a kiss at the base of her neck near her shoulder, his lips working over her skin gently.

Her heart began beating at a heightened pace when his lips slid lower over her flesh, before he began pulling at the collar of her buttoned shirt to expose her collarbone. "L-Let's talk first, b-before we sleep." She stuttered out.

"No."

"Then let's have hot chocolate."

"No."

"Let's listen to some soothing, relaxing radio."

"No."

"Watch a movie?"

"…Movie?"

"Y-Yeah! A movie. You can pick. Don't worry, I returned all the vampire movies I rented back to the Blockbuster store."

"Tempting, but no."

She was starting to sound frantic as he reached over and switched off the lamp, encasing them in darkness. "L-Let's read a book!"

"No." He asserted, and Ruby whimpered. "We are, and will be, sleeping."

She thought vampires slept in coffins. Maybe Alucard was making an exception this time… Ruby blinked wide-eyed in the darkness, her eyes adjusting slowly but surely. He lowered them to lie on the mattress, and she glanced up, only to see gleaming teeth grinning under the tiny crack of moonlight escaping into the room from the slit between the curtain and window.

There was the sound of the tussle of covers. She could feel him leaning over her; his cravat tickled her nose as Ruby fumbled around under the covers beside him, trying to get comfortable. She was too sleepy to try and push him away when he moved to lie on his side to her right. Her breath lodged in her throat; he was very close. She could feel his hair tickling her forehead, and his noiseless breaths over her cheeks. It was possibly a good thing she could not see him in the darkness. Alucard fished around for her hand under the covers, and weaved his long fingers in between her smaller ones. Her bed was also far too small; he took up almost three quarters; Ruby was shoved to the edge and almost fell off, if he had not scooped her back up by wrapping an arm around her waist. He bent down to nuzzle at her neck affectionately. She could see Alucard's silhouette, and when he cuddled her… it felt… nice…

She felt him brush a few strands of her hair away from her face before his other arm slid under the back of her head, bringing her further into his embrace. "Are you comfortable, my bride?"

Ruby nodded stiffly. He grinned again and leant over to nibble at her ear; she felt his lips on the shell of her ear, nipping at it affectionately, and she shivered slightly but nevertheless, lay very still, letting him do whatever he was doing. "I'm glad you're here, actually. If it was just me in this house all by myself, I'll be a little scared."

"Oh, you're still afraid of the dark? How cute." He mused, "There is nothing to fear, my bride. Nothing will bring to harm to you, not when I am with you."

That was reassuring to hear. She blinked at him for a few seconds, then smiled nervously. This would be the first time she smiled at him although she wasn't sure if he had seen in the dark. "…You know…Mr Morris said that women were your passion." She mumbled out despondently.

He chuckled in response and traced his finger down her nose before flicking playfully. "You are my passion now, Ruby. I crave no other woman but you." He replied, as she pouted at him and rubbed at her nose. "In fact, I…It pains me that I cannot spoil you as much as I could. I was once a Prince. A high ruler. Voivode of Wallachia. I could have given you everything you wanted: diamonds, emeralds, rubies."

She blinked. "…Alucard, I don't need stuff like that." Then she closed her eyes and tried to get back to sleep until he suddenly sat up. She re-opened one eye when she heard restlessly shifting and shuffling around. "…What are you doing?"

Her answer came when suddenly, his naked chest was pressed against her and she jerked roughly in her spot by the surprise skin contact. "Why did you take your shirt off?" She squawked, as he continued to loom over her, his long hair tickling her cheeks.

"We are sleeping together, my bride. And my clothes were preventing me from getting closer to you."

It was her earnest wish that he wouldn't be so…blunt. And when he had pounced on top of her, pinning her wrists to the sides of her head, she knew he meant business. "Th-That still doesn't mean you have to take your shirt off."

Her face went beet red like crazy; she now had a half-naked vampire in her bed. Biting down on her lip, Ruby slowly sunk under the covers and inched away. However, any attempts to get away from him as far as possible in the bed were thwarted when he pulled her back into him, and her back pressed up against him tighter than she had wanted. Even though he had no heartbeat, his chest rose up and down steadily as he breathed.

In another desperate attempt, Ruby tried to roll to the side but he spread her legs by expertly using his own knees to keep them apart. Ruby squeaked again, hating her current predicament and the compromising position. Her breath hitched in her throat when she realised she was stuck in his hold, their faces almost touching. She closed her eyes before beginning to wriggle and wail and flail in his grip. Her heartbeat escalated to a feverish rate once more. And she began shaking.

"As much as your reticence amuses me, you must realise my patience is wearing thin, Ruby," Alucard said, before he pressed his ear against her chest. Almost immediately, Ruby stopped squirming and threw her gaze down to him. "Your heart is beating so fast…" He murmured, his silky voice sending shivers down her spine as he listened to her heart beat. "…Why must you be so nervous around me? Are you still afraid I might harm you?"

Ruby shook her head but tensed up all over when he sat up and pulled her legs up over his, making her sit upright in his lap. Hiding her shame and embarrassment, she could only close her eyes and hunch up all over like a turtle retreating into its shell. As she continued to hunch and bunch, she stiffened when she felt his hands feeling around the buttons of her pyjamas. "No…don't…" She tried to push his hand away, only to have him grab her hand.

But he let go of her hand as soon as he caught it, and instead, seized hold of both sides of her face instead. Ruby blinked when he lifted her face up to him and pressed his lips against hers roughly before breaking off. She was left gasping, her lips tingling. "I said no – "

She was cut off by another harsh kiss.

"Alucard – "

Again, she was interrupted by the vampire planting his lips over hers assertively. She fought him, thrashing slightly - to no avail - and he pinned her back over the mattress and caged her within him, his elbows resting on each side of her head. But as his lips worked over the corners of her mouth, she ceased her futile struggling and her flailing legs gradually fell limp. She began to tentatively respond, fuelling his lust. Her hands moved anxiously to rest behind his neck; he grinned against her mouth and brought himself down closer to her, then proceeded to kiss her sensually as he grinded against her suggestively, coaxing a muffled, surprised response from her. Ruby fought for some kind of control, yet she only found herself suddenly lying on top of him, having switched positions on the bed. She pulled away from him, realising her awkward situation and tried to climb off him but was apprehended by his arms sliding around her waist before he reached up to capture her lips again hungrily with no intention of letting go. When they finally broke apart, she flopped back against the bed, blinking up at him wide-eyed and slightly dazed.

For a long moment, they merely stared at each other in the darkness.

Her heart was gradually returning to its normal pace…He listened carefully…and soon, he loosened his grip on her face, his hands sliding down to her neck, before they landed on her shoulders, massaging gently.

"…I will remove your shirt now." He told her as he hovered above her, his hand landing back on the button he had been trying to unfasten.

Ruby lay very still underneath him, staring numbly at the ceiling. She began to worry, and nervously slid her gaze to him, watching him unhook the first button. Then the other, and the one after that, and the other, her eyes never leaving his lithe fingers expertly unhooking each button. Why was she letting him? Why wasn't she screaming or kicking and yelling as she usually would? He hadn't hypnotised her, although she thought he had. But he hadn't. He didn't. Instead, Alucard merely…looked at her, and she felt…calm.

Finally, he undid the last button of her shirt. She felt the fabric fall apart to her sides, and she whimpered, uncomfortable with the fact that she was now just in her vest. She only had two layers on – said vest and the shirt he'd just unbuttoned. Thank goodness he hadn't moved onto her trousers… all he concentrated on was her upper body…He made her sit back up in the bed, then lifted off her vest, pulling it over her arms…

Heat rose to her cheeks immediately when she realised she was now half-naked and she instantly grabbed the pillow, clutching it to herself while blushing profusely. So awkward. It was so very awkward indeed.

He tossed her clothes to the side, and she heard him chuckle again; the pillow was then gently pried away from her hands. She whimpered that he'd deprived her of her temporary shield, until he spooned her into his arms. His skin was cold, like ice. Shivering slightly, she sagged against his chest in an awkward fashion, her cheek pasted against the side of his neck. She felt him shudder, his muscles tensing up, as if the contact of their skin had sent jolts down every fibre of his wellbeing. He closed his eyes and held onto her so securely she couldn't breathe, his hands trailing over the curves of her upper body.

"Touch me."

A fierce blush appeared on her cheeks. "…W-Wh…where…?"

"Anywhere."

She slowly wrapped her arms around him, and shivered involuntarily again under his lithe fingertips as he continued to stroke the sinewy arch of her back. "Your skin's bumpy." She croaked out.

"Scars." He murmured, his lips pressed against her ear.

She gazed off to the side. "…For a vampire, you're really cold."

"For a human, you are very warm."

He squeezed her tightly, and she bit down on her lip as his arms crushed around her. "Hey…wait a minute… humans have to be virgins to become vampires. You're not thinking…"

"Of course not."

"…Why?"

"I will only turn you, when you ask." He replied, "…If you ask."

"…So…now what?"

"What would you like me to do to you?" He purred. "We have all night."
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