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Title: Sending Over The Edge

Author: Alyndrya

Email: princessdestiny@destinysgateway.com

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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: 17/?

Status: Unfinished

Year Started: 2004

Year Revised: 2011

Year Completed: N/A

Comments: Hi everyone! Sorry this Chapter was late, but I'm still recovering from surgery and wasn't feeling very well. First of all, I went back to the previous Chapter and took out 'seduce'. As Seras has no idea that her Master is seducing her, and only thinks that he is playing and is not serious, I had to keep her realisation till this Chapter Eighteen. LOL Yes, she's a little innocent and naive to not figure out. This Chapter is so steaming hot with the bath scene. A strangely tender Alucard who is starting to see Seras as more than a play-thing. Be warned that from this Chapter on, there will be highly-sexual scenes and they are very graphic.

Thank You's: To Crystal-Bulma, for pointing out that Seras' eyes should be red, not blue. I went back to the previous Chapter and changed that.

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 ]

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Chapter Seventeen

Seras awoke that evening when she sensed several humans in her chamber. Her eyes flashed open, bleeding blood red at the intrusion. For a long moment, her body was tense and coiled, her thoughts seeking that of the intruders. She touched seven mortal minds and read their intentions in seconds. Two had brought her large metal bath that she had been using since being incarcerated in her rooms, and four brought huge buckets of water to fill it. The other nervous one belonged to her new maid, Phillipa.

The vampire relaxed her limbs slowly, breaking her thoughts away from theirs. A second later, she was filled with astonishment at her actions. Never before had she woken when someone was in her room, and she had not sought to find out who they were by reaching out for their minds. It had to be her awakening vampire powers, and most likely her Master's blood.

As soon as the blonde sensed that all of the male servants had departed, she reached for the remote and pressed the button to raise her coffin-bed. Light gradually came into the darkness of her bed, as the room lit up with candles became visible. Phillipa was standing dutifully next to the table as she awaited the vampire, her hands folded in her skirts and her head lowered.

Seras shoved back the covers quickly and leapt from the bed with the grace of a cat. The other girl was startled by the inhuman movement and took an involuntary step backwards.

The maid watched the slender blonde stalk towards her with ethereal agility, her hair floating about her. She looked a site, in her blood-red bed wear, skin milky white. Her mouth fell open and she gawked unashamedly, and not without a little envy. "I took the liberty of arranging a bath for you, Miss Seras." Phillipa finally managed to speak as the vampire stopped before her, eyes still crimson. She paled as she saw Seras sniff her lightly and then she was moving past to the bucket of blood.

The vampire felt a little odd this evening, as if she were not herself, but she couldn't quite pinpoint what it was. She walked to the maid, feeling powerful and confident after her newly awakened senses had detected the mortals in her room. It was a sign that she was becoming less human, but for once she did not care. "Walter didn't bring the blood?" Seras questioned with a little frown between her brows. She turned to look at the maid and saw a strange expression on the girl's face as she gazed back.

"Umm, yes." The maid shook herself awake a little, as if coming out of a daze. She smiled tentatively as the vampire reached in for the blood pack and brought it to her nose, sniffing lightly. Red eyes raised from the pack and stared at the human for a long moment. Phillipa shivered. "Mr. Walter is with Sir Integra this morning. He sends his apologies."

Was there trouble? Seras wondered what was happening out there in the Hellsing Organization whilst she was trapped in her room like a rat. Was Master out on a mission? She suddenly ached to go into battle somewhere, practically itching to use her gun. Although she was surprised by this, she did not question the maid as she really wanted to.

The blonde sighed and put the blood back into the bucket. She was reluctant to drink it in front of the maid. "Thank you, Phillipa. I think I will have a bath first and then eat."

Phillipa winced at the word 'eat', but then her eyes firmed and she nodded. The girl stepped towards the vampire and raised her hands to help her mistress undress.

Seras skipped back easily out of reach, flushing slightly. "I can undress myself!" She said hastily.

The maid looked rather resigned. "Yes, Miss Seras. Please let me know if you need anything else." The girl curtsied slightly and then left, closing the door softly behind her.

The small vampire stared at the door panel for a long moment and then smiled. It was funny, really, how scared of her they all were. If only they knew how hard it had been for her to even drink the blood that her body craved. How much the blonde had struggled to keep her human nature. "Right! Bath first-and maybe blood at the same time."

She walked to the bed and stripped off her silky under-things, standing naked in the cool air. It didn't bother her overly, as her body temperature was far below that of a human's. Seras' skin would feel ice cold to a human, but to another vampire, it would feel warm.

Before she stepped into the hot water of the bath, she went to her new wardrobe for a bottle of shampoo, and some soap. Then she rushed to the table to grasp the bucket of blood and ice and set it down beside the bath. It seemed pretty natural, and a little decadent, for her to eat while enjoying a hot bath an she giggled.

Seras put a foot into the bath, hissing at the hot water on her cool skin. Then she stepped in with her other foot and quickly sank down. She leant back against the metal back of the bath and relaxed. Although she had to have her legs scrunched up, because the bath was not the size of a real one, the water came up to just above her breasts and her legs were covered up to her knees, which were peaking out. She grabbed the shampoo and squirted some into the water, then swished it around. At her swift vampiric movements, bubbles frothed up and the clear water became white and concealed her body.

The vampire closed her eyes and then she deliberately focused on each limb in her mind, relaxing all of the muscles one by one. When she felt like she was melting into the warmth of the water, she sighed in pleasure and arched her back, breasts rising slightly from the wetness into the cool air. She grinned and flopped back down, one arm resting along the edge of the bath.

Her mind went back to that morning, when she had woken up to find her handsome Master in bed with her, touching her body whilst she slept. Seras' brows drew together in a ferocious frown. Alucard was driving her around the bend! One minute he was gentle and put his hands on her skin to arouse her and inflame her senses. She was, admittedly, an easy conquest. Thanks to Derek, her one and only boyfriend, who had barely touched her and preferred to press chaste kisses to her forehead and hold her hands, the blonde had very little experience with sexual matters.

And her Sire was very experienced!

The small vampire wondered suddenly, just how many lovers he had taken over the centuries. She was not certain just how old the man was, or just exactly who he was, or how her Master had become a vampire. "I don't know very much at all about the vampire who turned me." Seras whispered, crimson eyes pensive.

All that she did know, was that the first time she met him in Cheddar where a vampire priest had slaughtered the village and her own police unit, Alucard was the most frightening, yet somehow mesmerizing creature that she had ever seen. Her Master had given her a choice to die or become a vampire, and the blonde had decided to live her life as an immortal. The dark-haired Sire had counseled her, and tried to help her become a stronger vampire. He had been her strength. The longer she was in the Hellsing Organization, the more the girl had learnt of him.

Alucard was feared by the entire Organization, who knew that he was a powerful vampire, somehow under the complete control of a human woman. No one crossed him. He was very old, though no one knew just how many centuries he had been alive. His powers of darkness seemed unlimited, and he was cruel and seemed to view life as some sort of amusing game.

The small vampire wondered just what had prompted such a man to turn her into a creature of the night. An unknown human, who had shown bravery in the face of death, and continued to defy him at every turn. Seras was very aware that she amused her Master, and his initial need to mold her into a vampire who could one day drink his blood and become a No Life Queen had changed into something else. He did not need to touch her sexually, or torture his Childe and make her bleed.

"If I hadn't tried to kill Steven's, out relationship would have continued to be just..." Her lashes slid closed over her red eyes. "Distant." Seras whispered under her breath. Yes, she would have fought for the Hellsing Organization, growing as a vampire occasionally taught by her Master. She could feel the distance that had been between them. Although the dark-haired vampire had been her Sire, he had kept his distance until that fateful event where she had caught his attention. They could have gone on that way for centuries, her never knowing anything about her Master, or growing any attachment. It was strange how fate worked.

Just what was it about the girl that drew her Master to her like a moth to a flame? He certainly could have just trained her to be a real vampire, using violence and cruelty, yet he sprinkled that all with a healthy dose of desire and bloodlust. A heady cocktail...without that sexual element, would their relationship be what it currently was right now? As always, Seras was never certain if this was all just a normal thing for vampires. What if Master and Childe really did do these things together? The blonde girl had no reference, as the only other vampires that she had met were the ones that she slaughtered.

The small vampire desperately wanted to ask Sir Integra what she know about vampires, but this was not something that she could do. If the leader of the Hellsing Organization was to learn just what Alucard was doing with his Childe, they would be separated. She could not bear that thought. Would her Sire even allow them to be parted?

Shaking her head firmly, Seras decided to think about all of this another time and just enjoy her bath and her liquid dinner. She reached down for her blood bag in the bucket resting against her bath.

Her fingers brushed the cold metal of the bucket and then the freezing ice and she yelped, fingers jerking back. The cold ice felt even more so after she had warmed her skin in the bath! Seras turned onto her side and leant over the bath to the floor, and she grasped the blood-bag this time without touching the coolness.

Seras brought her hand back up with the bag and she eyed it speculatively, red eyes going to her bath. Warm blood tasted even nicer... She scooped the bubbles out of the way and dunked her blood bag into the warm water, letting the plastic sit on her stomach. She lowered her lashes and just floated their, mind blank. It was so peaceful, and her life lately had been anything but. Especially her Master! The dark-haired man thrived on chaos, and he had gladly brought it into her life and shared it with his Childe.

After a few minutes, when the coldness had gone out of the blood bag on her stomach, the vampire reached down for it, pushing bubbles out of the way so that she wouldn't be tasting that on the plastic when she bit into it. The pack went to her lips and pressed there firmly, cradled in her right hand. She sniffed lightly, practically tasting it, even through it's packet. Where had all her reluctance gone?

The blonde's teeth elongated and she felt her eyes changing to red, her mouth parting to bite. Her long razor sharp fangs sank in through the plastic and her mouth was flooded with pure ambrosia, warmed and delicious on her tongue. She moaned loudly, eyes fluttering shut and head tilting back till it rested on the back of her bath, her body arching out of the water. She felt a trickle of warmth sliding down her chin, trailing over her neck and down to her exposed breasts. The sensation of feeding, filled with ecstasy and surrounded by the warm water, was thrilling.

Something soft touched her shoulder, falling like silk across her damp skin and then a wetness, skin against skin trailing over her skin like fire and following the trail of blood over her right breast.

Her crimson eyes flashed open as she recognized the feeling of a hot moist tongue on her skin, knowing who it belonged to. 'Master.' She murmured, continuing to drink. She glanced down at his head, his long dark hair spread over her chest and arm, dipping carelessly into the water. His long tongue bathed her flesh almost reverently, licking up the blood from her breast, the nipple tightening and standing up, to her neck and all the way to her lips. Hunger bloomed inside of her, wetness trickling instantly from that place between her legs. She had never had such an instant rush of lust for even her dream lovers!

The blonde's breath caught as his lips neared hers, her Master's blood red eyes blazing in his face, shadowed by his long hair. His expression was hidden, but his gaze caught hers as his face stopped mere centimeters from her own, only separated by the almost empty blood bag.. She locked gazes, and they said nothing. The bag emptied and she slowly lowered it, throwing it to the floor. Their lips were so close...and Seras was utterly spellbound.

Her hands went to either side of the bath, gripping the metal with almost crushing strength. If she didn't do this, she knew that her fingers would be sliding into his hair. Master could never know how badly he affected her body and senses. He would never let her forget it.

Alucard moved in, his warm lips and hot breath touching her chin and moving up towards her mouth. He stopped just short of her bottom lip, when it would have begun a kiss and then his mouth parted and his tongue came out again, stroking over her bottom lip and then over her top, so achingly close that she could have cried with frustration. A stab of electricity in her lower stomach made her burn even hotter for him, longing and desire so strong that it shocked her. This was not the first time her Master had touched her, so why...? Was it because he wasn't mocking her need for his touch, or speaking taunting words? Because she was vulnerable and naked beneath the water and bubbles? Or was it his blazing bloody orbs that were practically devouring her?

And then, their crimson eyes still locked, he moved his mouth downwards again, over her chin to her neck, still arched up and practically inviting him to bite her. But Seras didn't move, for fear of breaking whatever sensual spell was binding them. She had never felt more tempted by him, lost in his gaze and his sheer magnetism. The girl knew that she should not be allowing this, her Master leaning over her naked body in the bath, but she could not talk or do anything, as if his powers were pinning her.

An arm arced over the bath to the other side, white skirt damp with the water, and his other arm went to the bath edge pressing into his chest. His body leant over her more firmly, caging her in. Her Master's hands rested lightly over her own as she clung to the bath desperately. But she couldn't move if she wanted to. His fingers teasingly ran over the back of hers, and she shivered at the sensation.

All Seras could feel was his body heat, and the touch of his skin, his lips and hot breath, his hair, both wet from the water and clinging to her skin. Her own hair clung to her face and neck from sweat and steam. This was the most erotic thing that she had done with her Master, and Alucard's red eyes were lustful and dark, seducing her as much as his touch.

The dark-haired man's eyes finally lowered from hers, lashes falling down over his blazing seductive orbs and his mouth laved her skin on the way down her neck to her collarbone and then over the curve of her breast. His hot breath blew over her straining nipple and she gasped involuntarily, eyes closing too as she stretched, back curving and shoving the soft flesh up into his waiting mouth.

Alucard's mouth tightened as he sucked the red nub into his mouth, sharp fangs crazing and tongue moving in rapid circles around, never quite touching. He teased her flesh, practically pulling the entire large breast into his warm cavern.

Seras' eyes flashed open at the impossible sensation of her entire white globe inside of his mouth and she glanced down, eyes going huge. Her Master's lips were wide, jaw extended far past what a human was capable of. Her breast vanishing inside, huge sharp teeth around the perimeter, not merely his incisors grown as was usual with a vampire, but every single tooth in his mouth long and deadly. She should have been revolted at the sight of his distended mouth, and terrified that he could bite off her bosom with a mere snap of his jaw. But she was turned on. A lot.

Wetness flooded between her legs and she felt desire sing through her every pore, almost making her orgasm right then. She pressed her legs together, rubbing them, trying to get friction between her legs where she burned. The blonde almost reached down to touch herself, but bit back the impulse, a moan of pure delight escaping her lips. Her lashes fell down and she arched further into that dangerous mouth, letting him do what he will. Her reward was a torturous sucking sensation and a long tongue wrapping around her nipple finally. A moment later, the mouth was gone and her other breast was enveloped.

Seras's hands tried to rise, slipping out from under her Master's, but he quickly grabbed them and pinned them underneath, hard against the warm metal on either side of the bath. He didn't want her to move.

Wisps of his shadows rose from around his body, shimmering about him with his power and darkness. They slid into the water, trailing over her flesh in firm caresses, with none of their usual teasing. Two thick strands slid down her thighs and wrapped about them, parting the limbs. More slid about her knees and ankles and she gasped as her lower body was pulled up from the water into the candlelight, her entire glistening body bare to his hungry gaze.

The shadows stroked up from her ankles to her calves and then the back of her knees, leaving bloody cuts in their wake. They stung, but also turned her on, as they were not deep. Her Master seemed to have this need to make her bleed as often as possible. She squirmed as the scent of her blood and desire hit the air, but then she felt a breeze on her skin and the situation hit her. She was naked! The vampire began to struggle, fearful and embarrassed that she was bare under his eyes for the first time. He had watched her dressing, but Seras had never been under her Master when she had no clothes on.

Alucard hissed against her breast, his tongue ceasing it's stroking motion and he pulled back slightly to glare up into her face. His mouth was stained in crimson, and she saw that he his fangs had made small cuts all around her breast and nipple. All she had felt was pleasure from it. His rows of deadly teeth rested against her white skin warningly and she reluctantly relaxed, letting him support her body along the surface of the water, hiding nothing.

The blonde's breath caught as the shadows firmly grasped her limbs and then one slid between her thighs and touched her core. She moaned as it stroked her, licking like a bare flame over the lips of her sex, and pressing hard against her clit. She arched and his mouth moved over her breast to between them and downwards, lips touching the ribs on her left side and then trailing over the right side. Her Master's hot breath wafted over her stomach to her belly button, where the tongue dipped into it.

Seras gasped and tried to rip her hands from under his at the sensation, needing to hold him, touch his hair, keep him there. Anything! But the more powerful vampire would not allow it, fingers digging painfully into her own and she felt the metal bending under their grip, molding to the shape of each digit. The pain only made her more lustful and her head fell back, gasping for a breath she did not even need, because vampires did not need oxygen.

Alucard's mouth abandoned her belly button and moved down further, some tendrils moved out of his way, revealing tiny grazes all over her milky white skin, blood welling up. His lips trailed through that blood, smearing it on his face and her skin. His tongue came out, licking along those cuts sensuously. His eyes closed for a moment as if savoring the taste of her life essence.

And then his lips grazed over the curls at the apex of her thighs. Her Master stopped and his eyes opened. The vampire stood slightly and moved to the end of the tub, hands never leaving hers. He knelt down there, his shadow tendrils moving her downward until he was between her thighs.

She stiffened in pure disbelief as she realized what her Master intended to do. Her head shot downwards, red eyes huge in her face.

Alucard's own bloody eyes met hers, the entire orbs crimson with no white. It was an inhuman stare that met hers, wild and hungry and dangerous. This was the very last person who should ever be touching the blonde, and she knew it. Master was deadly, and powerful and old-and she was utterly at the mercy of a vampire who enjoyed carnage and pain. For a long moment, their eyes locked, her heart thundering in her chest and fear freezing her limbs. But then, his mind touched hers and she went suddenly limp at the emotions roiling inside. They matched her own and she was staggered. Desire, passion, longing, a need to devour her body and soul, bloodlust and...loneliness? An empty, endless loneliness that she felt acutely.

As if he hadn't wanted her to see that, it suddenly vanished from her mind, but he let her feel everything else, overwhelming her senses. In that moment, Seras knew he could see everything. All of her longing and hidden passions, her lingering humanity and her strength and darkness as a vampire. Her untapped potential for greatness. She was not ashamed by the intimate invasion.

And then her Master's emotions vanished, but he kept his mind merged with her own, feeding off of her desire for him.

His lips brushed over her clit and then they parted and a fang grazed it, lust spiking in them both. Strange words went through her mind then, murmuring in a foreign language. She realized that it was from her Master, speaking in his native tongue. Something probably lost to time and not spoken anymore. She could not understand what he was whispering to her, voice fading in and out, caressing her thoughts with a tangible touch.

'Imi aparţii (You belong to me).'

Seras could feel the wetness gushing from inside of her and covering his mouth, then his tongue was on her and she screamed, head jerking back and bashing hard onto the metal of the bath. The agony made her sink further into her seduction, her lust rising and her entire body burning. The blonde's entire focus was on the mouth laving her, slicing her clit and his saliva healing it, only to cut it again. His wet muscle slid into her entrance, teasing and stroking her inside, but not going in so far that it would take her virginity. She was strangely grateful for this fact, as it was a gift that she wanted to give to her Mate.

'Come for me.' Alucard's voice commanded into her mind, allowing no refusal.

Even as his tongue stroked her inside and his mouth and teeth tortured her flesh from the outside, her stomach tightened unbearably and then she was exploding, entire body filled with an unbearable pleasure. As she orgasmed, she felt his fangs sinking into her soft flesh and he drank her essence as well as her blood.

The tendrils of shadows kept her there above the water as her bowed body slowly relaxed, release making her limp and weak. She kept her eyes closed for a long moments as her senses finally came back to her and the enormity of her actions hit her hard. Oh god, what had she done? What had she let her Master do to her? Crippling shame and embarrassment made her body stiffen again, lips pressed so hard that they were bloodless. Her lids rose and she looked at him, tears flooding her eyes. She waited for his taunting words, his satisfied and gleeful expression, but they never came.

The shadows slowly lowered her body back into the cooling water and then they vanished. Her Master's tongue came out and moved around his mouth, liking up her cum from his skin. He gazed at her, the blood fading from the whites of his eyes to leave his usual red orbs. The expression in their depths was intent and dark, raking over her face and shoulders, down her arms, and then to the exposed skin at the top of her breasts, resting above the water. A brief considering look at her made her wary and she stiffened. It was the oddest feeling that he was turning something serious over in his mind, looking at her as if seeing her for the very first time.

But then his body was fading and in seconds he was gone completely.

Seras lay there in the cool water, feeling as if she had just come out of a nightmare, or a really erotic dream. She wasn't quite sure which one it was. Her body was languorous and she couldn't remember feeling so sated and relaxed for a long time. But still, tears pooled in her eyes and spilled down her cheeks. The vampire didn't know whether to cry or laugh, to be horrified at it all, or be satisfied and empowered. Because even as Alucard had pleasured her body, she knew he had been somehow under her spell.

Master had treated her as if she were precious and something that he had wanted so very much.

Was it all an illusion? Was she imagining it all? "Please..." She whispered, uncertain as to whether she was praying for him to come back to her, or to leave her alone forever. Her Sire made her feel so very much, and she had no defenses against it. What she had sensed inside of his mind though, it made her realize that she was just like him in a lot of ways. But he had lived for so very long, and deep in his thoughts, where he had not wanted her to go, was a deep pool of loneliness that made her breath catch. Was this what the blonde girl had to look forward to if she couldn't find a Mate? Maybe just getting a companion would be fine, someone to share the centuries with her.

The blonde girl washed the cuts all over her body, where his teeth and his shadowy tendrils had touched her. They would heal by the next day, so she was not worried at all. Some were already gone from places where his mouth had been, with it's healing saliva. When he had bitten her down there did not hurt at all, so the bite marks were most likely already gone.

The vampire finished her bath and then rose to dress, mind in chaos. If only she had some answers to all her questions, she might have had some piece of mind. She did know that no matter how long she lived, she would never understand her Master!

As she toweled her short blonde hair, a strange thought flittered through her mind. Seras rose and went to the mirror on the wall, studying her light locks carefully. "If Master can grow his hair, can I?" She wondered aloud. Her brows drew together in a frown of concentration and she reached up with a gloved hand to catch a piece, her crimson orbs critical. Her hair had always been that short because her Mother had loved it that way.

As always, when her thoughts went to her Mom, the vampire's heart clenched tightly in her chest and she had trouble breathing. Although she did recall the happy times, that last fateful day when they were separated forever always intruded. She could recall the older woman thrusting her Daughter into the closet, eyes wide with fear. The shouting, the harsh beating, blood spilling brightly in the light, spilling along the floor towards where Seras crouched in terror, eyes glued to the slats of the closet doors.

Her hands clenched and she shut her red eyes swiftly, trying to block out the mental screams that were in her head, burnt into memory forever. As long as she lived, Seras would never forget her parent's deaths.

"Get a grip, Seras." The blonde vampire whispered, forcing herself to calm, blocking out the visions of violence and death from her mind. Somehow, being a vampire had made the memories all so more acute. Like watching a video in her head, in startling detail and sound. It was a curse!

'It was that bravery that drew me to yourself like a bright spark that day.' Alucard's voice murmured into her mind, instantly dispelling the pain. His soft voice was like a balm to her internal agony, washing the memories away. 'You have experienced such pain and anguish in your short life, but have come out even stronger, your spirit unable to be crushed.'

His Childe was startled and yet somehow grateful. Not only had her Master stopped her morbid musings, but she could hear and even sense his pride for her. It made her happy that she had impressed such an old vampire. He valued her courage. 'Thank you, Master.' The blonde murmured gratefully.

The dark-haired vampire chuckled. 'Does my good opinion of you mean that much, Police Girl?' He asked her rather sardonically. Under that tone though, seemed to be a watchfulness and a deep craving. It was as if the vampire wanted her to need him that much, to seek his approval. Like he had to completely dominate all of her thoughts and actions and emotions.

Seras opened her mouth to reply, but then she changed her mind and only shook her head, red eyes opening to stare at herself in the mirror again. Her Master's mind brushed hers more firmly, as if seeking something and then he withdrew and was gone.

She flushed bright red as memories of the bath scene came back to her. She had been so lost in her thoughts of her Mother and her grief that when her Master had come, it had not come immediately to mind. Now that Alucard was gone, it all came back in a crippling wave and she bit her lip hard. Damn it, why did she have to be so embarrassed by it? Although really shocking, and more blatant than her Sire had been so far, it was nothing that she couldn't get over!

"Riiiight, Seras." She mocked herself harshly. "You keep telling yourself that."

But he had comforted her just now... Which was the real Master? The cold, hard vampire? The tender molester? The mocking, mischievous jokester? There were so many facets to Alucard's personality, it was truly dizzying.

After a long thoughtful moment, the girl's crimson eyes went back to her reflection and she attempted to concentrate on her hair again. But something deep inside of her had wanted to answer the longing in her Master to possess her completely and to have him by her side. She had had this feeling for as long as she could recall, the burning desire to be with a man who would understand her and wanted to be with the blonde merely because he loved what she was inside and out. As a vampire now, that craving had been amplified a hundred times more.

Seras would never in a million years admit to it, but her unbreakable bond with her Master gave her a comfort that she had not experienced since her parents had been alive. Even decades or centuries down the line, when Alucard and she went their separate ways in the world, she knew that they would always come back together, drawn like moths to a flame because their blood was forever linked. Being made a creature of darkness through shared blood had created a tie closer than that of family.

The small vampire shook her head angrily then, utterly determined to get her mind out of the doldrums.

Her crimson orbs fell on the tight white shirt of her uniform, straining as always over her bountiful bust and her mind flew to her bath-and her Master's mouth. His mouth with it's rows of razor sharp teeth and a long wicked tongue that has enveloped her breast so lustfully. Her cheeks went red swiftly and her eyes skittered away. She bit her lip.

Damn it! Now she had to get her mind out of the gutter!

Still, the visions persisted and each and every aching moment that had transpired between them flashed through her head in bright color and detail. Curse her supernatural brain and it's perfect recall. 'Why did Master do that? He was so tender, but he can also be so cruel.'

Yes, definitely Seras Victoria was waiting for something terrible to happen now that something so wonderful had. Was she being cynical? Perhaps... Whatever had possessed her dark-haired Sire to worship her body like that would never happen again. He had been in a strange mood-but then, so had she. Not one word of protest had crossed her pink lips and she was a little ashamed of that fact. When had her Master molesting her become commonplace?

The blonde girl snarled at her reflection, tempted to punch her fist into it and let the pain and blood wash away the desire burning through her. It was a game to Alucard, and she would be better off remembering that fact!

She looked at her short hair and decided to clear her mind of everything but the task at hand. If her powers were growing so fast, then as her Master's Childe, she ought to have some of his own abilities, right? She had seen him with both short and long hair-definitely the long hair appealed to her on a sexual level-and it was something that Seras had envied. Her Mother had loved her short hair, and so it had stayed that way as a tribute to the woman who had lost her life protecting her Daughter. It wasn't that she did not love her Mom anymore, but the blonde was a different being now. An immortal vampire. Maybe, it was time for a change inside and out.

The small girl touched her long gloved fingers to a lock of her hair resting on her shoulder and she stared at it hard. After a few seconds, in which nothing happened at all, she gave a frustrated sigh. "How hard can this be?" She demanded, eyes narrowing. Most of her powers had occurred when she was angry and the blonde was fast reaching that point.

'Would you like my assistance, Police Girl?' Alucard purred into her ear, breath hot against her skin.

Seras squealed as a hand cupped the left cheek of her backside and he squeezed playfully. She glanced behind her in the mirror, but there was no one there. Huh? She turned her head and her crimson eyes sought the empty room, and though there was most definitely fingers caressing her flesh, no one was there. 'Master?' The girl breathed in disbelief as her hand shot behind her and she touched her bum with no resistance. She could still feel her Master's hand, but there was nothing there!

'I do not need to be there physically.' He mocked her innocence. There was so much the blonde had to learn about being a vampire. 'Our bond is so strong that I merely need to touch your mind to make a tangible touch. It will feel as if I am really touching your skin.'

What an amazing thing! His Childe stared at nothing in admiration and a little jealousy that her Master was that powerful. Although, it was certainly disconcerting that he did not need to even be there to feel her up... "Please get your hand off my ass!" She ordered darkly, crimson eyes flashing with wrath. Just because she had let him touch her in the bath didn't mean that her Master could do it anytime he wanted!

'Hmm? You don't want my help to get angry?' Alucard questioned teasingly, fingers trailing over her warm flesh under her clothes. His hand slid between her legs from behind, between the cheeks of her backside and then along the lips of her sex.

Seras gave a screech of outrage as his claw touched her clit and a bolt of lust shot through her. She leapt away, as if from a real hand and glared accusingly around. "No thank you." She gritted from between her teeth. She felt his malicious joy at her being forced to be polite to the vampire who was feeling her up. His chuckles just made her even more furious, but at least his hand was not on her anymore.

The blonde spun back to the mirror and she stalked over, movements stiff. Her blood red orbs, which were blazing now, narrowed on her hair. 'Grow damn it!' She growled mentally.

A surge of her power sprung out, shimmering about her astonished head and then as if being poured from a bucket, yellow silk tumbled down over her shoulders and back.

Seras gaped at the vision of loveliness as her locks fell just past her waist, glimmering golden like silk in the candle light. It changed her whole look, making her face look softer and more delicate.

Although she had wanted it to grow, the girl had not been aware of a desire to have hair that long.

It was actually just as long as she had seen Alucard's hair. Damn, did he have to influence her every thought and deed? Was her facination with his dark locks an unconscious need to have her own that long? No. As much as she wished that were true, the blonde girl loved her Master's hair because it was his and was damned sexy.

She bit her lip and turned side on, admiring it more as it flared out around her. A grin spread over her face. "I did it! I wanted longer hair and I used my powers to do it!"

Her Sire snickered in her ear at her girlish triumph. 'You are so easily pleased. Just like a child.'

Seras ignored his mockery and proceeded to twirl about, and jump up and down, watching as her hair moved with her. She had always wanted long hair, and it looked just like a Princesses! 'Say what you will Master, but I used my powers and you should be happy with that.' The small vampire retorted.

'Lovely.' Her Master murmured in a strange tone and then his mental touch was gone.

Huh? Seras frowned at the word he had spoke, a little incredulous. Had Alucard just told her she was lovely? Or was it her hair? Her expression became exasperated. Or had he been referring to the fact that she had used her power without his prompting? "Damn it, Master. You are the most confusing, frustrating person I know." She muttered under her breath.

And he had left in a hurry after such a cryptic comment.

The blonde walked over to her bed and sank down to the mattress, wincing as she trapped her new hair under her backside and it pulled painfully. She leaned up a little and tugged the locks loose, letting it pool around her on the covers.

Her crimson eyes closed in concentration and she reached out her mind, trying to find her Master's. She had tried this before and had not been able to connect, most likely because the dark-haired vampire did not want to speak to her.

She touched a human mind and then another, stretching her senses wider than she ever had before. After twenty minutes, her brain was on complete overload, having connected with almost every mortal brain in the mansion and surrounding perimeter. Two hundred and five soldiers and servants belonged to the Hellsing Organization.

Seras was ready to burst in pride at how well it was all going. If her Sire had been around to witness it, surely he would have been pleased also? Her brows drew together as she found Walter's mind, but had not found Alucard and Sir Integra's yet. Where were they? After another few minutes of fruitless searching, it became apparent that her Master was shielding the two of them from his Childe.

For some reason, the implied intimacy between the two of them made the girl furiously angry. After how her Sire had treated her so sexually lately, it angered her to see that he did not want her to locate the two of them. Were they...was he doing to his Master, what he had done to Seras? No! Not that.

'Don't touch her like you touch me!' Her cry went out desperately. Tears rose in her red eyes and spilled down her cheeks and her powers flared up, rising up and up till she was glowing with dark fire. She was sad and angry and outraged at the thought of Alucard's body entwined with Integra's.

And then her wet eyes became cold and flat. She sent her powers out, spearing through the mansion and each mind she touched flinched back and became fearful. The humans sensed her there in their heads and did not know what it was, but were afraid of the dark, dangerous presence of an enfuriated, blood-thirsty vampire out for vengence.

As if a curtain had been pulled back from her eyes, she suddenly sensed the two of them. Alucard and his Master were standing on the roof of the mansion, looking up at the moon.

As furious as the blonde girl was, she knew if her Master sensed it, she would be regretting her decision for a very long time. He had not intended for Seras to know where they were, and so she pushed her powers around herself, trying to hide. Shadows settled tightly about her body and mind, concealing it. She realized in shock that she was having an out of body experience, floating above the vampire and human below. And then their voices became clear.

"-your Childe. Did you think that I wouldn't know what was going on down there?" Sir Integra was shouting at the tall, silent vampire who was gazing back in calm amusement. "Walter has informed me of everything."

"Did he now? How faithful." The vampire sneered. But then he smiled and it was not a pleasant one. "It was not my intent to hide anything from you, my Master." Alucard said smoothly, red eyes glinting over his yellow glasses. His long red coat floated around him in the night air, dark hair short under his hat.

Seras felt a brief spurt of spite inside of herself that her Sire had kept his long hair hidden in front of the one who held his leash. And his body. Only to her was he so at ease that he appeared relaxed without his usual atire. She smiled viciously. Her red eyes went to Sir Integra's face in worry as the woman angrily spat out her cigar. She was furious.

"Do not try your games with me, Alucard. I know you well." The blonde woman's voice was cold as the arctic. "I suppose that you have Victoria believing her 'training' to be a normal vampire law?"

It...wasn't? The small vampire gaped down at the two. The pain and blood and passion and lust was not something usual between a Sire and Childe? A lock of her long hair floated across her vision and she brushed it back impatiently. Her Master's teachings weren't the ordinary feelings between a vampire and the one he had created? Was that a good thing, or a bad thing? Did that mean that he had not needed to touch her that way? Constantly that way? She glared at Alucard.

"Oh my Master," The dark-haired vampire shook his head mockingly. "You think that you know everything about my kind, but you have barely skimmed the surface."

Integra whirled away and grabbed a cigar from her jacket, struggling to light it in the wind. Her Servant thrust a hand under her face, flame spurting up from his fingers. She flinched a little, then reached up for the arm, fingers wrapping about his wrist to hold it up to her cigar. Then she let him go as if she couldn't bare to touch him.

Alucard smiled knowingly, malice in the curve of his lips. "What is your will, Master?" He demanded, red eyes narrowing on her pensive face.

Sir Integra turned her face to his, watching him coolly. "You will stay away from Seras Victoria until I give you leave."

The dark-haired vampire's smirk vanished and the air became thick and ominous. "No." He said softly.

Seras gawked at him, having no trouble in hearing his words with her vampire hearing. Her Master had refused an order? Her skin went as pale as ashes, knowing the enormity of her Master having disobeyed the woman he let rule him like a dog. Never in the time that the girl had been at Hellsing, had she ever heard her Sire say 'no' to a command.

The blonde woman stared at him for a long moment, surprise evident on her face. "No?" She repeated. Her astonishment quickly turned to anger. "You dare to disobey me, Servant?" She demanded dangerously.

Alucard bared his teeth a little, blood red eyes glowing suddenly with power. "I will not be kept from my Childe!" He roared.

"Alucard!" Integra quickly spoke some words in a harsh tongue, hands rising to trace something complicated into the air.

The symbols on the dark-haired vampire's white gloves flared bright white and it crackled up about his body like white lightning, lashing his limbs. He grimaced and stepped back, head lowering. The tall vampire sank to his knee and he bowed low before Integra, submitting to her will.

Seras watched in shock and awe. The gloves were not really binding her Master, so why had he acted as if defying Sir Integra had caused him pain? The symbols must prevent him not only releasing his true powers, but kept him bound and subservient to the human woman, obeying every word. But perhaps he was only pretending-

Enraged crimson eyes suddenly shot up in the blonde's direction and she felt the full force of her Master's scorching gaze. He snarled at her, obviously furious that she had witnessed his punishment at the hands of a human. His powers flared up and flew at the horrified girl, slamming into her and causing agonizing pain through her whole body.

She screamed and found herself abruptly back in her body, thin high voice raised in a pain that echoed about the room. Seras quickly scrambled back onto the mattress, backing up to the headboard. She curled up there, arms about herself protectively and she shivered in fear as she waited for her Master to arrive. It could not be long now.

The girl waited and waited and finally two hours later, when her mind and body could not take the terror of anticipation anymore, she passed out.

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To Be Continued...

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Comments: The next part will be out in a couple of days. I hope you liked this longer Chapter? Poor Seras is so confused by her Master, blowing hot one minute and cold the next. LOL.
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