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Chapter 3 – Seduction

The setting of the dream changed
once again, the dark forest turning into
the Hellsing mansion's library. Walter was sitting at one of the
massive oaken desks, completely immersed in
the thick book he was reading.

He had almost completed his
education, a single exam standing between himself and the position of
a proper steward of the Hellsing family. It would be a difficult test
tomorrow, since the amount of things he had
to learn for it was enormous, but the teen was confident that he
would be able to pass. The test was far too important for him to
fail, so he had spend the last couple of days completely buried
in his books, only interrupting his studies to eat and to sleep.

Focused as he was on his book he
didn't notice the red-clad figure shift through the wall. Alucard
watched the youth for a few seconds before silently approaching the
desk. Hopping on top of the surface he put his hand down on the page
Walter was reading, effectively stopping the teen.

For a few moments Walter just stared
at the gloved hand before focusing his questioning gaze on the
Immortal's face. Alucard was simply smirking at him, obviously
pleased that he had captured the teen's attention so easily.

“What do you want, Alucard?”
Walter tried to sound irritated at being interrupted, but to be
honest he was tired of rehearsing the very same phrases again and
again. Since his act of annoyance had been destroyed by the slight
smile that had appeared on his face Walter leaned back into his
chair, producing a pack of cigarettes from one of his pockets.

Instead of answering his question
the Immortal shifted on the desk, pushing the book aside as he placed
himself right in front of the human teen. The smirk never vanished
from his face as he provocatively started stretching himself.

Walter who had been about to light
his cigarette completely forgot about that, too caught up in watching
Alucard's graceful movements. The vampire
seemed to be stretching every single muscle in his body, his eyes
closed as he bend backwards. Walter couldn't have torn his eyes away,
even if he had wanted to. The sight of Alucard's clothes stretched
tight over a very defined body was just too alluring.

Sliding off the table the vampire
turned away from the dazed teen, walking over to the window and
looking out. The cigarette he still hadn't lit almost fell out of
Walter's mouth as he looked at the Immortal's posture. His arms were
propped up on the window sill, his long hair flowing over his back
and his ass in a mass of dark silk. Striking and purely erotic.

The bolt of arousal that shot
through Walter's body was instantaneous and strong, his cock
hardening in his pants. He was still staring at the window when the
vampire appeared beside him again, chuckling in his ear. And then he
was gone, leaving the teen alone, confused and aroused. Looking back
at his book Walter found that he couldn't even remember what subject
he had been studying, his whole mind suddenly filled with nothing but
images of Alucard.

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The dream shifted again, showing the door that led to Sir Arthur
Hellsing's study. It opened slowly and Walter stepped through, his
head hanging low and his long bangs obscuring his eyes. His hands
were balled into angry fists, one of them clutching a crumpled sheet
of paper.

He couldn't believe that he had failed, failed the single most
important test in his life because Alucard had distracted him. The
test had gone so well at first, the questions and tasks seemingly
easy enough. At least until he had come to the section that handled
the things he had tried to learn the day before, his mind seemingly
completely blank on the subject.

He had read the questions, had even been able to connect them to
the book he had read, but every time he tried to remember what he had
learned the only thing he could recall was the look of Alucard
stretching his body and bending over the window sill.

Maybe he could have still passed the test then, since the section
he couldn't find the answers to was just one of many. But it hadn't
been that simple. Thinking about Alucard had completely shattered the
equilibrium he needed to work, wiping his brain clear of everything
he needed to remember. He had still managed to answer a few
questions, but frankly the remainder of the test had been a total
disaster. At least that was what Sir Hellsing had just told him,
disappointment coloring his voice.

It was all Alucard's fault anyway. If the Immortal hadn't been so
keen on distracting him he could have easily learned the required
sections and passed the test. But asking the vampire to not bother
him constantly was simply too much. He just never stopped his
teasing, driving Walter crazy with want almost every day.

His anger heightened with every step he took along the corridor,
anger at his failure and especially anger at the damn vampire
responsible for it. Before he knew what he was doing his feet had
already carried him down to the basement, towards the room Alucard
occupied.

He doubted that asking the Immortal to stop would have any effect
whatsoever, but he had to at least try. If it didn't work he could
still think of what else he could do. Maybe he could ask Sir Hellsing
to put Alucard on a shorter leash or something along those lines.
There was only one certainty as he reached the door to Alucard's
chamber, the certainty that he had to do something, anything to get
the vampire to stop or he would simply go insane.

Opening the heavy oaken door he entered the dimly lit room,
finding it's occupant sitting on a chair, his feet propped up on the
table. Alucard didn't look surprised by his appearance, his relaxed
posture not changing the slightest bit.

“Stop it.” The anger that had lead him down here was
still present in Walter's voice even though he already felt a bit
foolish for trying to confront Alucard, especially since the vampire
was seemingly unimpressed by his demand. At first he thought that the
Immortal would simply ignore him since he didn't even bother to turn
around and look at him.

But then he spoke, his voice filled with mocking laughter. “Stop
what, Angel?” Turning his chair around he faced the teen, his
red eyes sparkling at the fierce anger he could feel radiating from
the human's body.

“Stop calling me that. And you know very well what I'm
talking about.” Walter had barely finished speaking when he
found himself pinned to the wall, his wrists held in an iron grip.
Alucard's hard body was pressing against his, their faces only inches
apart. If one of them leaned just a little bit closer they would be
kissing.

“I see. So you don't want me to do this.” Alucard's
voice still kept it's mocking quality even while his tongue flicked
out to trace the shell of Walter's ear. The teen sucked in a shocked
breath, his body tensing in immediate response to the unexpected
stimulation.

With a quick nip to the human's earlobe Alucard broke his
ministrations off again, just to thrust his hips forward in the next
second. Walter was unable to stop the small, breathy moan that rushed
from his lips as he felt the vampire's erection brush against his own
hardened cock. But before he really had time to enjoy the sensation
it was already gone as Alucard spoke again. “And you don't want
me to do that. Oh, and I think that this is also something you
definitely don't want me to do.”

Walter's lips were seized in a firm, demanding kiss, a cool tongue
parting them to push inside his mouth. Every nerve ending in his
mouth was on fire as Alucard's inhumanly long tongue explored every
single inch. A wet caress slid along his tongue and he hesitatingly
participated, stroking the vampire's tongue with his own. His body
had tensed the moment Alucard had pressed their mouths together, but
now he slowly allowed himself to relax, another moan slipping from
his lips.

And then the vampire was gone, leaving him leaning against the
wall, his knees feeling like jelly, his cock throbbing in his pants
and his breath coming in heavy pants while his mind frantically tried
to grasp what had just happened.

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Alucard slipped out of Walter's mind again, his own composure
slightly ruffled by the memories he himself had pushed to the
farthest corner of his mind for so long. He hadn't thought about
their first kiss for years, the pain that always came with the
memories not dulled in the slightest by the amount of time that had
passed.

Sighing the Immortal looked at Walter, carefully brushing the
strands of hair that had fallen into his face away. His Angel's skin
was still paler than usual, but now an almost invisible blush was
staining his cheeks causing the youth that Alucard had known so well
to shine through again.

Still beautiful. Despite all the years that had passed his Angel
was still beautiful. Remembering the things that had transpired long
ago Alucard once again slipped into Walter's mind, wondering if the
human would recall and dream about the same memories that he had
remembered.

TBC...
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