Eaten by the Monster of Love
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Category:
Hellsing › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
3
Views:
10,664
Reviews:
31
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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 Two
Personally I always thought fun with menstrual blood to be an inevitable development in a vampire/female human relationship but I realize it\'s going to squick some people so I put it in a little chapter by itself to be read or not as you please. (The last chapter, which is coming soon, will still make sense -- hey it\'s not like this has a plot anyway.)
Chapter 2
Alucard ignored Integra steadily for two weeks after that. He accepted orders of course, politely and with his usual smirk, but he mentioned nothing of what had transpired in her office.
Then one day as she was sitting in the conference room after the Round Table had left. He came up behind her and kissed her on the back on the neck.
\"What are you up to?\" she muttered.
\"Well I was going to wait until you begged me for more but I changed my mind.\"
\"I\'d sooner beg Alexander Anderson to show me his knife collection,\" she snapped.
\"A Freudian answer my dear,\" he said, reaching around to cup her breasts in his hands. \"But I have something much more interesting than a knife to show you.\"
That again. Surely, she thought to herself, Alucard was built normally. Hadn\'t Jan Valentine come in to Hellsing screaming about how hard he was? Yes surely that vampire had one, a pierced one no doubt... though after a face-full of mercury bullets brought him down who could tell?
Thoughts of the Valentine brothers were driven from her mind as Alucard reached down and ran his hand up the inside of her thigh. She stood up.
\"I\'ve had a hard enough time today with those insufferable bastards; I don\'t need you pulling this nonsense on top of it. And besides I\'m... never mind.\"
\"You\'re what?\" he asked.
\"It\'s that time of the month,\" she muttered.
He threw his head back and laughed.
\"What\'s so funny?\"
\"I want you to think very hard about what you just said,\" he replied.
Put that way it did seem a bit funny, excepting menstruation to be a turn-off to a vampire.
\"Anyway,\" she said \"go away and...\"
\"Oh no, master, I do not think so. Not unless you would care to make that an order.\"
She didn\'t.
He lay her down on the table and began to unfasten her pants.
\"What is this furniture fetish you have?\" she hissed, trying to sit up.
\"Hush, master,\" he murmured. Soon her pants, and the panties with the sanitary napkin in them, were set aside.
\"At least kiss me first.\"
She didn\'t realize she has said that aloud until he pressed his mouth to hers and teased her tongue. She told herself to lie back and think of England. But instead she thought about his long fingers which were rubbing her thighs, preparing her. Fortunately he had remembered by himself to get rid of the gloves.
Suddenly two fingers were inside her and she gasped and raised her hips. He pulled the fingers out then and licked the blood off, grinning and staring at her.
\"You think you\'re disgusting me but you\'re not,\" she said.
\"Hmmm... he replied.
He touched some blood to her cheek and licked it off. Then his head was between her legs and his tongue was moving gently up and down between her lower lips. She had a fleeting thought that if she had known anything could feel this good she would have ordered him to do it ages ago. She made a sighing noise and parted her legs further for him. The term \"monthly curse\" was taking on a whole new meaning for Integra.
His lips were pressed up against her as he slid his long vampire tongue deep inside her. Suddenly he was humming something. Opera, probably. As least she hoped it was opera as they tended to be pretty damn long.
Just before the first aria she felt the pleasure building and she came in a rush of wetness. He didn\'t stop though; he just kept licking her inner walls and tasting her blood. She was about to come again when something occurred to her.
\"There\'s another meeting in here with the troop captains in fifteen minutes,\" she said.
\"If you\'re able to check your watch, clearly I\'m doing something wrong here,\" he replied. But then he began to suck at her clit, which pushed her over the edge in spite of herself.
She scrambled into her clothes as he grinned and winked at her.
\"While you attempt to run this meeting, remember that I am licking your blood off my lips.\"
\"Shut up.\"
It was only after that that she realized he had once again remained fully clothed. But she couldn\'t think about that now. She sat down and shuffled papers, trying to remember why the hell she had called the captains to meet.
Chapter 2
Alucard ignored Integra steadily for two weeks after that. He accepted orders of course, politely and with his usual smirk, but he mentioned nothing of what had transpired in her office.
Then one day as she was sitting in the conference room after the Round Table had left. He came up behind her and kissed her on the back on the neck.
\"What are you up to?\" she muttered.
\"Well I was going to wait until you begged me for more but I changed my mind.\"
\"I\'d sooner beg Alexander Anderson to show me his knife collection,\" she snapped.
\"A Freudian answer my dear,\" he said, reaching around to cup her breasts in his hands. \"But I have something much more interesting than a knife to show you.\"
That again. Surely, she thought to herself, Alucard was built normally. Hadn\'t Jan Valentine come in to Hellsing screaming about how hard he was? Yes surely that vampire had one, a pierced one no doubt... though after a face-full of mercury bullets brought him down who could tell?
Thoughts of the Valentine brothers were driven from her mind as Alucard reached down and ran his hand up the inside of her thigh. She stood up.
\"I\'ve had a hard enough time today with those insufferable bastards; I don\'t need you pulling this nonsense on top of it. And besides I\'m... never mind.\"
\"You\'re what?\" he asked.
\"It\'s that time of the month,\" she muttered.
He threw his head back and laughed.
\"What\'s so funny?\"
\"I want you to think very hard about what you just said,\" he replied.
Put that way it did seem a bit funny, excepting menstruation to be a turn-off to a vampire.
\"Anyway,\" she said \"go away and...\"
\"Oh no, master, I do not think so. Not unless you would care to make that an order.\"
She didn\'t.
He lay her down on the table and began to unfasten her pants.
\"What is this furniture fetish you have?\" she hissed, trying to sit up.
\"Hush, master,\" he murmured. Soon her pants, and the panties with the sanitary napkin in them, were set aside.
\"At least kiss me first.\"
She didn\'t realize she has said that aloud until he pressed his mouth to hers and teased her tongue. She told herself to lie back and think of England. But instead she thought about his long fingers which were rubbing her thighs, preparing her. Fortunately he had remembered by himself to get rid of the gloves.
Suddenly two fingers were inside her and she gasped and raised her hips. He pulled the fingers out then and licked the blood off, grinning and staring at her.
\"You think you\'re disgusting me but you\'re not,\" she said.
\"Hmmm... he replied.
He touched some blood to her cheek and licked it off. Then his head was between her legs and his tongue was moving gently up and down between her lower lips. She had a fleeting thought that if she had known anything could feel this good she would have ordered him to do it ages ago. She made a sighing noise and parted her legs further for him. The term \"monthly curse\" was taking on a whole new meaning for Integra.
His lips were pressed up against her as he slid his long vampire tongue deep inside her. Suddenly he was humming something. Opera, probably. As least she hoped it was opera as they tended to be pretty damn long.
Just before the first aria she felt the pleasure building and she came in a rush of wetness. He didn\'t stop though; he just kept licking her inner walls and tasting her blood. She was about to come again when something occurred to her.
\"There\'s another meeting in here with the troop captains in fifteen minutes,\" she said.
\"If you\'re able to check your watch, clearly I\'m doing something wrong here,\" he replied. But then he began to suck at her clit, which pushed her over the edge in spite of herself.
She scrambled into her clothes as he grinned and winked at her.
\"While you attempt to run this meeting, remember that I am licking your blood off my lips.\"
\"Shut up.\"
It was only after that that she realized he had once again remained fully clothed. But she couldn\'t think about that now. She sat down and shuffled papers, trying to remember why the hell she had called the captains to meet.