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Midnight Roses	By : FlameWolf666 Category: Hellsing > Het - Male/Female Views: 7370 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do NOT own anyone or anything from the anime/manga Hellsing. This is not for profit and just for fun! Please don't sue!

Chapter List
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Author's Note: Prepare for a lot more sexing from now on. Alucard is a bit pent up after his long abstinence.
Also, sorry for the delay. My fiance had an unexplained seizure and I found writing a bit hard to get back into.
Chapter Twenty-Three: Public Displays
“Are you sure you're okay with this?” Max asked, giving the blonde beside her a guilty, worried look.
“Max, you've been the most like a friend to me since I came to work here. If this makes you happy, I really don't mind,” Seras assured, just a touch of sorrow in her newly sunset colored eyes. Just seeing that filled the soldier with all new guilt. She could easily see that the former Childe was absolutely smitten with her now Coven Leader. She didn't like that she had been the one to drive such a cruel wedge between the two. Just seeing how the young vampiress was taking it made the warrior wonder if Alucard had been entirely truthful with her about his own feelings. While the powerful male seemed unaffected on the surface, it was often nearly impossible to read him.
“I can't begin to tell you how sorry I am about this,” Maxine replied, giving the younger female next to her a tight hug.
“Why are you apologizing? From what I've seen because of his memories, you two were meant to be before my parents even existed. I am jealous but any woman would be. Mas… I mean, Alucard is a very handsome male and powerful to boot. Anyone would be attracted to him,” the former police woman replied, returning Max's hug with one of her own. To be honest, it would probably take the newborn draculina a long time to get used to the idea that she and Alucard would be no more than close friends. Her own instincts cried out loudly for the male, something she would have to work hard to suppress.
“You are doing well Seras. I am proud of you,” came her former sire's rumbling from inside her head, making a warm glow of happiness spread within her. Just hearing that made the ache in her heart lessen just a bit. It wasn't the end of the world that she couldn't have the dark male, after all Pip had shown a definite interest in her. Now that she was freed, she would approach the mercenary and see if he was willing to give things a shot.
As if her thoughts had summoned him, Alucard appeared in the room with his trademark hat, goggles and gloves in place. A displeased look was on his mostly concealed face as he stalked toward the two women. Looking up at the vampire, Max was a bit surprised to see jealousy on his face. What could Seras be thinking about that would make him jealous? What did him being jealous mean? Had he lied to her in the dojo and, later, his chambers? As if sensing her thoughts, the shadowy creature turned his hidden gaze to her before making his goggles disappear.
The look in his sunset orbs nearly made her heart stop in her chest. He looked both angry and extremely disappointed as he changed his trajectory to head toward her. Her heart lurching just a bit from fear, Max looked up at him nervously; feeling a bit like a puppy that had gotten itself into trouble. Stopping inches in front of the nervous soldier, the nosferatu gave her a look that said 'I will address you later' before he turned to the spiky haired blonde sitting on the bed next to her. “Seras, as your Alpha I will assess the mercenary to make sure he will make a worthy mate,” the domineering demon growled, crimson edging into his eyes before he simply disappeared from the room.
The two females only had a few seconds before what happened sank in and they got identical horrified looks on their faces. “Oh bloody Hell,” the new vampire whimpered before getting to her feet and sprinting out her door.
“You certainly have that right,” Maxine sighed before she followed closely.
Raoul fought against his extreme urge to roll his eyes at Walter's training. He had been a Lord long ago and here he was, on the bottom rung of a coven and learning how to be a butler. It was almost enough to make him do something to piss Alucard off. If he was dead, he would no longer have to put up with this humiliation. Only the need to be near Maxine and protect her kept him from simply begging the crimson clad monster to end his unlife. Though, with how sadistic Tepes was, he would probably keep him alive just to watch his misery. Heaving a sigh through his nose, the annoyed nosferatu forced himself to watch the servant's place setting tutorial.
All of a sudden the scent of his former ward's distress hit him square in the nose and the blonde found himself staggering slightly. His sunset eyes going wide, the vampire excused himself before dissolving into shadows to find Max. He may not have any claim to her but she was still very much like a daughter to him. He would be damned if he allowed anything to happen to her while he was around. Yet, when he appeared, what he saw was anything but threatening to his adopted daughter.
Alucard seemed to be facing off with a rather relaxed looking human that was dressed in a brown, leather jacket and had an eye patch over his left eye. The brown haired male even dared to look cocky in the face of the elder vampire's obvious ire. “And what makes ya think I wouldn't treat the lass right? A woman like Seras is special, she deserves to be treated like a princess,” the french male snarled, his grin growing dangerous as he leaned toward the much taller, much more dangerous male.
“Alucard, please,” Seras pleaded in a tearful voice as she clung onto Maxine for comfort. The soldier, on the other hand, only watched the elder vampire quietly. As much as she wanted to intervene, Max got a sense that this was another coven thing. If she interfered, she had no doubt that it would only make things much worse.
“Be still Seras,” the fuming creature hissed, his blood red eyes locked on Pip as he glowered down at the overly sure human. Then his shadows burst from his back as his eyes began to glow. To the mercenary's credit, he seemed summarily unruffled by the vampire's display. Then he was getting down on one knee, taking off his hat as he bowed his head; surprising everyone in the room.
Blinking as he watched this from his position behind the two females, Raoul decided it would be best if he simply left. He could smell his new Leader's claim all over Max's skin and it would not do for the elder to see him around her. Seeing a former rival around his mate soon after claiming her could set off a full on dominant display, more than likely ending in the blonde's death. Giving his adopted daughter one last look, the now servant simply disappeared into his shadows. Getting used to his new position was going to take a very long time.
Max stiffened suddenly as she felt a faint presence watching her, turning slightly she only saw a disappearing puddle of shadow. Coming to the conclusion that Raoul had sensed her distress and had come to check on her, the suit wearing female simply returned her attention to the pair before her and Seras. “If she will have me, I swear to you that I will protect her. I would lay down my life for the little lady,” Captain Bernadotte murmured, his hat pressed over his heart as he kept his head bent submissively. Seeing the cocksure male lower himself like this hurt something in Max's heart and if this hurt her, she could only imagine how the blonde next to her felt. She had only seen the pair together once but it was obvious they had something for eachother.
To their shock, Alucard seemed to calm immediately; placing a gloved hand on the top of Pip's head. “Then you have my permission to court my companion should she find you worthy,” he rumbled in a gentle voice before turning to give Maxine a look that curled her toes. The look in his still red eyes was somewhere between lust and irritation, making something deep within her pulse pleasurably. Then he was simply disappearing into the floor; only to reappear before her like some horrifying monster, grabbing her and transporting them to his chambers.
Maxine only had a few seconds to realize just what had happened before she felt a clawed hand grip her chin and lift it. “Do you truly disbelieve what I told you? Do you think I would deceive you?” he bit out, his voice more growl than words as his claws began to press into her skin. It wasn't enough to draw blood, just enough to let her know they were there.
“It's not that, I just…. I thought you might be hiding your true feelings for my sake. It obvious you two care about eachother deeply,” Maxine responded, unable to move her gaze from his due to his tight hold on her face. Alucard only sighed before resting his forehead against hers and giving her an affectionately exasperated look.
“Of course we do, we were once Sire and Childe. A connection like that never fades, unless the Sire treated his spawn badly,” the shadowy creature rumbled before releasing her to glare up at his ceiling.
“My master calls for you,” he ground out, sounding irritated at the interruption. Yet that didn't seem like the only reason for his ire. It almost seemed like he was offended on her behalf, something that honestly confused her.
Then it hit her like a ton of bricks and she found herself embarrassed that she didn't come to the conclusion sooner. Since Alucard had seemingly merged with Vlad, he would fully remember once being a Prince and all that entailed. Of course it would gall him that someone would presume to order his mate around. Giggling slightly at the absurdity of the situation, Max craned up on her tip toes to give him a gentle peck on the lips as she firmly pulled his hands from her face to hold them. “V-vlad…,” she began haltingly, unsure if she should call him Alucard after what he had told her in the heat of the moment last night. Thankfully the vampire purred approvingly, encouraging her to continue.
“Vlad, it's just my job. I feel no shame in working for a living. Besides, Sir Integra trusts me and that makes me happy,” the soldier assured with a smile, grateful for the interruption to their discussion. To be honest, she felt foolish before the male had even brought her down here and she only felt more-so after his explanation.
As she turned to leave, a hand grabbing her shoulder her let her know the nosferatu had far from forgotten. “Don't worry. I understand a bit better now. I should have thought of that in the beginning,” Max tried to soothe. Yet, despite what she said, she still had some lingering doubts. It wouldn't be easy for the pair to let eachother go, even with a growing connection between Pip and Seras. Still, looking at Alucard made her feel guilty for even doubting his declarations. His sunset eyes were full of pain, a touch of anger and just a hint of impatience as he locked gazes with her; making her want to squirm like a guilty child.
“But that is not all that is bothering you,” the taller male ground out, closing the small distance between them while still keeping his hand on her shoulder.
“We can discuss all of that later, I promise. Right now I have to go,” the warrior turned servant replied, giving him a small smile before leaning up to give the upset creature a chaste kiss. Just as she was about to break the contact, Alucard was grabbing the back of her head with his free hand and deepening the kiss with a low growl.
As quickly as it started, the powerful demon was pushing her out of his room; leaving Max rather confused. Simply rolling her emerald eyes and shrugging off his strange behavior, the suit clad female made her way upstairs. On her way up, she ran into an absolutely mortified looking Seras. If the blonde blushed anymore, there would be steam coming out of her ears; a fact that greatly amused the confused female. “So, I take it Captain Bernadotte wanted to initiate a relationship right away?” the soldier teased, barely fighting back a laugh when the other woman jumped and looked up at her guiltily.
“Ugh, that couldn't have been more mortifying if mas… I mean Alucard tried. When I was thinking about trying out a relationship, I was thinking about a lot later down the road! Maybe after I had gotten over… him just a bit. Thank God Pip understood when I told him I wanted to wait a bit,” the former police officer sighed in an exasperated voice, borrowed blood coloring her normally pale cheeks.
Barely fighting back laughter, Maxine patted Seras' shoulder comfortingly. “It's nothing personal Seras. As your Sire, it's his duty to make sure you are taken care of and happy,” she reassured the spiky haired female.
“But he didn't call himself my Sire, he called himself my Alpha. What in bloody Hell does that mean and why do I feel like I should know it?” the exasperated draculina sighed, running a shaky hand through her golden hair.
“I don't know enough about covens to help you. You'd have to ask Alucard and he's kinda in a bad mood,” Maxine replied, sobering immediately as she remembered what had just occurred between them. Then she was excusing herself and moving on, confusion and shame swirling within her. She knew she should just trust what the vampire told her but she couldn't help what her eyes saw. Resolving to bury it for now, the determined woman squared her shoulders and shoved all of her feelings to the back of her mind.
It seemed like hours passed and yet it was only minutes. Minutes filled with unending quiet and the scratch of Integra's pen on paper. It was so boring, the suit wearing female had to fight her urge to ask to train new recruits. She was a woman used to action, not standing quietly until her mistress ordered something of her. “Max,” the femme snapped, breaking the silence and nearly making Maxine jump out of her skin.
“Yes sir?” the soldier asked, turning to snap her commander a crisp salute. A habit that was probably never going to leave, no matter how loudly to heiress protested. In fact, the silver haired commander was already giving her an impatient glance over her glasses as she took a drag of her ever present cigarillo.
“I want you to go to the dojo and induct some of our greenhorns,” the tanned woman replied, taking a cup of tea from Raoul under Walter's watchful eyes. Avoiding her former caretaker's gaze, the stunned female couldn't help but stare at Integra with her mouth slightly ajar. It was almost as if the woman had read her mind and it unsettled her.
“Well, go on. I'm sure they won't wait there forever,” her boss ordered, effectively dismissing her with a wave of a gloved hand.
“Er, yes sir,” Max replied automatically, never noticing Integra's small smirk in her haste to leave.
All too soon she found herself standing in front of a group of men of varying age, all of them looking at her with either disdain or outright dismissal. Narrowing her eyes at the blatant disrespect, Maxine straightened the black jacket of her suit before grabbing a bokken in one hand. “Alright boys, time for a refresher course,” she hissed before motioning for one of the sneering men to come forward. A swaggering, ponytail wearing man strode forward, a derisive smirk on his stubble covered face as his blue eyes roved slowly over her figure.
In her head, the infuriated female heard the low, warning rumble of her new lover. Just knowing he was watching filled her with a new confidence and she returned the recruit's smirk with one of her own. “Show me what ya got,” the warrior bit out, tossing the greenhorn a bokken before launching herself at him. Soon the cocksure grin had faded to actual concentration as he struggled to meet her skillful blows. Chuckling, Max waited until he fell into her trap; allowing her to sweep his legs out from under him and pin him with the wooden sword on his tensed neck.
“I give!” the now scared male whimpered, scrambling back into his murmuring fellows. The atmosphere had quickly turned from one of disrespect to grudging attention.
Smirking at the fact that she had thoroughly thrown these men off balance, Maxine motioned for the next one. “We'll keep going until I prove myself enough to you for you to listen to me,” she hissed, her blood racing in her veins as she grew eager for the next challenger. A good fight always got her blood pumping and now was no exception. In fact she even found herself growing more excited than usual, a familiar throbbing growing between her legs as she locked 'swords' with the next recruit.
As she fought off one recruit after another, Maxine became very aware of an ever growing presence between her thighs. At first it felt like normal arousal but gradually grew to the feeling of something pressing against the crotch of her panties. Now it practically felt like a ghostly tentacle was sliding along her slit, making her shudder at a rather inopportune moment and nearly get herself smacked by a bokken. Panting, the soldier knew exactly what was going on and it made just a bit of rage boil in her veins. “Alucard,” she hissed under her breath as she shoved her current combatant backwards. She was rewarded by a self satisfied chuckle in the back of her head.
“I thought I asked you to call me Vlad,” came a sultry purr that sounded downright malicious as the tip of the invisible tentacle flicked her clothed and already attentive clit.
“Can we not do this right now,” she whispered through gritted teeth as she held up her 'sword' in a horizontal position to stave off an overhead swing.
“I would say this is the perfect time,” replied his raspy rumble as the ghostly appendage between her legs phased through her underwear to touch her drenched skin. Thankfully she had just managed to pin the greenhorn, otherwise he would have been easily able to get the drop on her and ruin the point of this whole exercise. As it was, her knees nearly gave out on her and she drew in a ragged gasp that wasn't lost on any of the men in the room.
“Wh-why are you doing this,” she murmured in a barely there voice as she glared at the recruits. The group of men only stared at her with varying degrees of concern and newborn respect. They had only been at this for a half hour but she had already shown them that she could fight with the best of them and win.
“I want to see your pleasure, to show you that you are the only one I see,” came a possessive, nearly demonic sounding snarl as the tip of the phantom tentacle began to play with her pearl in earnest, nearly making her groan out loud.
She wanted to scream out the question of how doing this would prove anything but was interrupted by the obvious leader of the group picking up a bokken. “I have been watching you only. Seeing you fight, watching you assert your dominance has made me long to taste and touch you,” replied the nosferatu as the tendril against her wriggled sinfully, nearly making her knees go weak as the musclebound male swung at her. Barely able to stave off the blow, Max tried to concentrate on the battle and not on what a creature that wasn't physically there was doing to her.
“You are the one I chose to watch, not Seras or Integra. You are the one I am choosing to torment,” rumbled a growl right by her ear just as she had to swing upward to block another blow. At that moment the appendage between her legs tensed and curled around her sensitive button, undoing her in the very instant she had managed to roundhouse her combatant to the ground. Blushing from both mortification and the pleasure racing through her heated body, Max took a moment to lean on her bokken and wipe her sweaty brow. When she was done here, she would most certainly have some choice words for a certain vampire.
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