Never Forget Where You've Been | By : BishiMistress Category: +S to Z > Trinity Blood Views: 4142 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Darkephoenix: Yay! I read the chappie with Tres and I was all like DUM DUM DUMMMM! And then ppl were like "wtf are you talking to?" It was amusing. Mmmm... hotspring tatsumi. Well, I asked my fiance to dl the frigging anime for me, but he's.... being rather difficult and we're not speaking so much right now, so I suppose i will have to be patient! I can do it for YnM boys though. I know, right? Wasn't gay a minute ago. Well, shagging Tsuzuki is all well and good, but make sure you go straight when I come a-callin'! Sorry you had to see a wedding you were against. If I ever actually get married, that's how everyone will feel *hates herself some* And yay for finals being over! How'd they go? Of course you count! I look forward to your reviews the most as they usually make me hate myself a little less and they always make me laugh! YAY FOR SMUT! Mmmm.... Abel.... mmmmmMMMMMM....Tres... So... now I'm all curious who it involves and whatnot. *nudges* We can be sad little peoples together, because TATSUMI IS HOOOOOT WITH LONG HAIR! And that pick of Watari in that outfit. I think I had the most pleasurable heart attack in recorded history. GOD, I am SUCH a freaking sucker for a blonde science nerd. With Glasses...... *drools* anyway, you demanded and I cannot deny. Here you go!
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DarkCrusnikMagician: Yeah, I am much happier to write them happier and they will be ecstatic in the upcoming chapters. ;) Glad you enjoyed. Read on and enjoy summore!
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READ YAMI NO MATSUEI! mmm.... bishounen.... I live for bishounen, they're the only reason I haven't hung myself from the rafters yet! Anyh00t, I think I hate this chapter, but I kinda liked it while I was writing it. Utter drivel p00p. And the song was Perfect One by Lit
Chapter 16: Blurry Little Line
Integra found herself restless despite the feverish training they’d all undertaken since their run in with the members of the RCO. She wandered the halls, puffing on a cigar as she went. She looked up to find that her feet had carried her to the garden without the aid of her conscious thought and as she reached the edge of the garden, she heard two pairs of wings flapping noisily in the dark. She watched as two figures grew smaller and smaller, finally disappearing from even her keen sight. As she looked up into the sparse clouds overhead, exhaling a large billow of smoke, the shadows behind her birthed a Vampire. Alucard pressed himself against her back rather boldly, but Integra took another draw from her cigar, refusing to acknowledge his presence.
“Such a cold Master.” His most seductive voice brushed against the shell of her ear.
“Such an aggravating bastard.” Alucard noted that it was a deaf, unfeeling, ear.
“Mmm. Those are fighting words.”
“Shall we fight then?” Integra turned, blowing smoke in his face. He broke into a wide grin, pushing himself against her again, gripping her waist so he could grind into her. Integra remained cold as stone, even as his arousal pressed into her imposingly.
“Indeed, especially if we get to make up afterwards.”
“Ever the late night voyeur, I see.” Integra commented dryly on his straining erection.
“Ever perceptive, Lady Hellsing.”
“Vile creature.”
“We are one in the same, Master.”
“No, Alucard, we were never one in the same. I never prowl the night nosing into other peoples’ love affairs.”
“Maybe you should. It might defrost your sex drive.” Integra pulled her gun and got a shot off before Alucard could react. She turned and crossed the garden, drawing from her cigar as the hole in his head began to regenerate and sew itself back together. A column of black mist blocked her path as it solidified into her annoying servant.
“Must you be so overbearing?”
“How would you prefer me to be?”
“Scarce.” Integra stomped out the butt of her cigar.
“Such a cruel Master.”
“I could show you true cruelty.” Integra leveled a hateful glare on him as he drew close to her again.
“You always did know the best way to arouse my passions.”
“You always were a lecher and a peeping tom.”
“Are you complaining, Master?” Alucard flashed her his most seductive look as he lifted her hand, sliding her sleeve up to expose her wrist. She eyed him cautiously, but made no move to resist him. He inhaled the scent of her skin, her blood, his unnaturally long tongue coming out to lave the sensitive skin of her wrist.
“What do you want, Alucard?”
“Oh, I think you know.”
“I daresay I do. Release me this instant.” Integra always bristled at his propositions, but he would not release her wrist as she tugged to get away from him.
“No.” Alucard nicked her wrist with his considerable fangs and drew from the tiny wound, savoring the surrender that came in the wake of his ministrations.
“You really are a bastard. Why do you torment me?” Integra leaned into him and he wrapped his free hand around her tiny waist, pulling her close.
“Is it not a sweet torment?”
“Can’t you go bother some hapless nun?”
“But you, Integra, fair of skin and eye, cold of heart, are the preferred target. Though my eyes may wonder, it is you I come back to.”
“Because you are bound to my family.”
“Perhaps. Or perhaps I enjoy melting that frozen heart of yours even if only for a while.” Integra sighed, knowing he wouldn’t let her rest until he got what he sought from her.
“Damn you to Hell.”
“I have already seen Hell, and I was quite unimpressed.” Alucard silenced her protests and cursing as his lips covered hers. Integra pressed both hands flat against his chest, pushing with all her might. Strong as she was, she was never a match for her creator. She could feel him dissolve into his favorite form, taking her along for the ride, and in the next moment they were materialized in Alucard’s bedchambers.
“How subtle of you, Alucard.”
“I knew you would be able to pick up on my message.” He pressed her into the wall, an arm on either side of her head, and kissed her deeply, his tongue invading her sweetly, brushing over every part of her mouth. She kissed him back, though it wasn’t as passionate as he knew she was capable of. He peeled her jacket from her and trailed feather light kisses down to her shoulder. Though her breathing relaxed, she still wouldn’t open to him and he grinned at her challenge. He lifted her and carried her over to the bed, laying her back in the voluminous sheets. She watched as he peeled away the rest of her clothing, surveying her pale body as he crawled over her.
“Why do you stare? Every time you stare.” Integra turned her face away from him, a gentle blush dusting her cheeks. Alucard grinned at the bashfulness he found in her during their intimate encounters.
"I stare because I enjoy looking at you.” Alucard leaned over her, his duster covering them as he trailed kisses from her neck, down between her breasts. Integra sighed and shifted a little uncomfortably under his weight.
“I don’t want to be the only naked one.”
“Then help me with my clothes.” Alucard grinned up at her, his alluring eyes half hidden behind his messy bangs. He bit gently into the top of her breast, just as he’d seen Abel do to Alex earlier. Her sweet blood trickled into his mouth and as he suckled on her softly, she relented and wrapped her arms around him, gasping.
“Alucard.”
“Yes, Integra?” He pulled away to tease a nipple with the very tip of his tongue.
“Don’t tease me.”
“Teasing you is the best part.”
“You’re a bastard.” Integra began tearing at his shirt, peeling his pants away hastily.
“So I’ve heard.” He grinned at the desperate manner she’d adopted. Rather than lifting off his knees to remove the rest of his clothing, he willed them away as Integra continued to tug, dragging a frustrated grunt from her. He snickered at her irritation and she shoved him onto his back, straddling him.
“Always the superior, Integra.”
“Someone has to show you your place.” Integra lifted her hips, intent on impaling herself on his arousal, but he caught her waist in an iron grip, staring up at her.
“As someone must show you yours.” Alucard moved her forward, brushing his sex against her lips, her sensitive bud. Integra sighed, covering a groan, and Alucard slithered his hands up her body to fondle her breasts, his shadows ghosting over her sensitive skin. He tweaked her nipples, relishing the hiss he drew from her lips as his dark powers caressed and stroked her everywhere and nowhere at once. Integra ground against his arousal, even as his smug grin ground down the last of her patience. A wisp of shadow traced her spine and she arched her back hard, leaning against his chest.
“Alucard.”
“Integra.” His voice was smug, mocking, and it made her shiver with disgust.
“God damn it, Alucard.” He chuckled deviously as he flipped her onto her back, sliding down between her thighs, gripping them painfully. She hissed as his fingers dug into her flesh, his tongue snaking out to trace her wet lips. Despite herself, she relaxed back into the soft sheets as his tongue moved to trace her clit, his shadows enveloping her breasts, teasing them. She was soon a mewling mess, thrashing against the sheets as he plunged the full length of his tongue into her depths, pulling back periodically to tease her clit.
“Had enough, Master?”
“Plenty.”
“Say it.” He looked up at her from his place between her legs, his eyes glowing intently in the darkened room. She sighed.
“Just do it already.”
“Do what? Paint a picture? Make the bed? Torture some hapless nun?” Alucard pulled himself up over her, his sex brushing against hers once again. She moaned, wiggling her hips in another attempt to impale herself. He chuckled, keeping himself at a distance.
“Fuck me.”
“As you will, Master.” Alucard sighed blissfully as he sank into her warm wet depths with a single quick movement. He watched Integra blush, her face scrunched at his abrupt intrusion. He set a merciless cadence that had her gasping with every thrust, his eyes locked on her the entire time. He leaned in close to her, his breath brushing against her ear, his shadows encasing her body.
“Doesn’t it feel good to let someone else take charge once in a while?”
“No.” With that, Integra shoved on Alucard, pushing him onto his back, straddling him as she had done earlier. She slid onto his sex slowly and he grinned up at her, his fangs glinting in the weak light.
“You lie to yourself.”
“I have no need to lie to myself.”
“You can’t admit for one moment that you enjoy how I make you feel.” Alucard watched as she rose and fell against him, her movements much slower than his had been. She angled her hips just so, tossing her head back at the sensation.
“I didn’t think I would have to admit it. I thought it would be obvious.”
“Arousing the body is one thing, but arousing someone’s passion is something else entirely.” Alucard gripped her hips, lifting her higher, almost off of him before he seated her fully again. She let go, letting him move her body. When his fingers crept up her back, pushing her down against his chest, she began scooping her hips into him, whimpering quietly at the depth the angle allowed for. Integra nuzzled into his neck, sinking her fangs into his throat roughly. Alucard groaned, throbbing within her heated grip, his thrusts becoming more frenzied.
“How does that arouse your passions?” Her voice took on a huskier tone that Alucard had come to love hearing.
“Perfectly.” Alucard gripped her long platinum hair, pulling it to the side to expose the length of her neck. He sank his fangs brutally, drawing deeply from her. As soon as his fangs pierced her skin, Integra’s sex clamped around his and began it’s rhythmic squeezing, her strangled cry ringing loudly in the small bedchamber. Alucard followed right behind her, though silently. She sat up and away from him, disengaging herself rather abruptly. She sat on the edge of the bed, her back turned to him and he lay their for a moment, basking in the afterglow of his conquest. Though they’d been together countless times, she fought him all the way, every time, and he loved it. After a few moments of silence he pulled her back into bed, laying her back, placing kisses all over her. She laid back silently, a far off look in her eyes. When he felt her relax, he pulled up behind her, pulling her against his chest.
“Do you hate yourself for giving in?”
“Sometimes.”
“Why? Do I not please you, Integra?” Alucard plied her with a soft kisses on her shoulder, nipping her when she remained silent.
“Could you not tell that I was pleased with your performance?”
“That isn’t what I meant, Integra.” He brushed his fingers over her side, her tummy, waiting for her to open up.
“You please me immensely, Alucard.”
“Then why be angry for giving in?”
“Because I cannot deny you and I should be able to.”
“Why? Why deny it, Integra? Don’t I still call you Master after all these centuries? Don’t I defer to you in most things?”
“Yes.” Integra admitted begrudgingly.
“Then why not give yourself to me?” Integra turned in his grip, facing him, playing with his silky locks.
“I am the head of Hellsing, I can’t afford to let myself slip to anyone.”
“Not even me?”
“Especially not you.” Alucard’s garnet eyes traced her face, considering her silently. “And yet I’ve already fallen from grace.”
“Wherever you fall from, Master, I will be there to catch you.” Alucard laid back against the pillow, still holding Integra close, the silence falling between then as dawn grew closer, sleep seeping into their bones.
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