Old Gods | By : Light7 Category: Hellsing > General Views: 2971 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Old Gods
Disclaimer: Hellsing belongs to People who are
not me. I am making £0.00 out of this fic, it is written purely because I have
a burning need to create. Although I
would like to own Alucard . . . then he’d be mine.
Warning: this fic contains YAOI (GuyXGuy) a lemon and Bloodplay, if this offends or upsets
you do not read this, it’s that simple.
If you choose to avoid any of these things the back button is right
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Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Alucard/Walter hints of Alucard/Abraham Van Hellsing
Setting: Post all Manga and Anime
Authoress note: This came to me one stupidly warm
evening in May. Please note flashbacks to the novel Dracula are not going to be accurate, I’m
twisting the events to suit my story.
Italics mean either flashbacks or thoughts
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Chapter Four
Walter had been up all
night.
He hadn’t been able to
stop thinking, about life, work and death. Would it hurt to die? Such a strange
question it was like part of him had already decided that it would ask Alucard,
that same part of him knew that if he asked the vampire would say yes and was
currently screaming at him to get a move on. Every time he had closed his eyes
last night his mind had played out scenarios some of what would happen if he
went to the vampire and asked; in his mind if he asked it was him who took the lead, pinning the
vampire to the wall like he had been pinned years ago and later pinning him to
a mattress, making him beg, plead and then demand. Other times it was Alucard
who came to him, telling him this was what was going to happen if he wanted it
or not, Alucard who took the lead, lifted him, carried him, ported him to a
room, sometimes they made it to his room other times they found an empty
dinning room or library, table, floor or bed he always begged in the end.
Walter shivered and almost dropped the cup he was holding.
He
had expected the vampire to come into the kitchen at dusk tonight and had built
himself up to maybe question Alucard on what could happen but Alucard had not
shown up, he’d ‘absently’ asked after him from Integra ‘just wondering about a
friend’ and she had told him she had sent
Alucard out on a mission in the rain which had made the vampire half crazy. He
really hated getting wet in the rain, which Walter found odd, he knew the
ancient creature like showers and baths so why hate the rain? The vampire had
been gone now for three hours and Walter was almost beside himself. It was ridiculous, it was count frigging Dracula not a child for
crying out loud but Walter couldn’t help it. Every sound made him look up
hoping to see a soggy vampire standing their grumbling. Maybe Alucard would be
truly foul and stomp about the kitchen dripping before disappearing to his
room, maybe the vampire would ‘play’ ‘accidentally’ dripping water onto the
butler or maybe he would be sad again, maybe he would talk more.
Alucard had proven he
trusted him, proven he trusted him not to laugh or be cruel and had shared
something that for him would be one of the most traumatic events in his very
long life. Walter imagined what it would be like to one day be the king of
vampires and the next to have all that taken away; to wake up in the morning
and be a king and to go to sleep that night as a slave. Alucard had trusted him
to understand and Walter thought he did. But why had Alucard told him that? Why
would he share something so precious with him if he didn’t care for him and
then there had been the comment before it that had made Walter blush and burn
at the same time. He had honestly expected the vampire
to ask him for sex at that moment. It shocked him to know that he would have
said yes, but the vampire hadn’t asked him, he’d shared something with him,
something that could have cost him a great injury, he had really trusted him
but . . . did he love him?
The vampire had
claimed to love him once and had pulled away because Walter would die, because
he couldn’t stand the injury that Walter’s death would cause him
“Physically I am almost unstoppable,
emotionally I am one of the walking wounded, one more strike and I think I would die,”
But Alucard had come
back, after a short time away Alucard had come back to him, he hadn’t been able
to stay away and he was still here, he still acted the same around him, still
played, still made teasing comments and still flirted; was it true that nothing
had changed in Alucard’s eyes? Did the vampire still love him? What if he did?
Was he really about to go to him and ask for immortality? But it wasn’t just
immortality it was everything, he wanted everything, body, mind, soul and all
in between. Walter dropped the cup turning as the door opened but it was not Alucard,
it was Seres.
“Oh Walter . . . your
alone?” she asked he nodded sweeping the broken cup into his hands and then into
the bin “perfect, I wanted to talk to you.”
“Then talk Miss Victoria I will listen,”
he retrieved a fresh cup and switched the kettle to boil. Trying
to stop his hands from shaking.
“Are you . . .” Seres
trailed off blushing but her smile was wicked, Walter frowned at the fledgling
vampire having never seen such an expression from her, it made him very nervous
“Miss Victoria?” he asked
confused
“Are you sleeping with
my master?” her giggle was both endearing and rather patronizing, Walter sighed
he could see why Alucard likes her both tormenting and understanding in one
breath.
“No Miss Victoria I am
not sleeping with your master, and quiet frankly I don’t think its any of you’re
. . .” he was interrupted
“Well why not? You
obviously want to. Forgive me but I’m fed up seeing you dance around each
other, really thousands of years old and still he can’t make a move.” She gave
him a smile that was rather adorable in a dangerous way and Walter closed his
eyes, shaking his head. Seres stopped her teasing and blinked in confusion,
she’d struck a nerve?
“Miss Victoria I’m an old
man,” Walter pressed, throwing his pride aside, if he couldn’t get the answer
as to what he should do himself then why not get help from Seres. It surprised
him just how strange this situation was, he had never imagined asking one as
young and innocent as her.
“Your point?” Seres asked then bit her lip she hadn’t
meant to be so blunt “I’m sorry again Walter . . . I don’t mean to be so blunt but
you’re not the first person I spoke to. I spoke to master yesterday and he was
a lot more relaxed about this than you,” Seres said as if it were the most
normal thing in the world “he told me . . . he feels like part of you, that it
physically hurts him to be away,” she sniggered “if that’s not love then I’m a
hamster.”
“That was a long time
ago,” Walter sighed “and we were never ‘that’ close in the way you mean,”
“It was yesterday!”
Seres snapped, Walter froze, yesterday, Alucard had said that yesterday, the
vampire . . . loved him, really loved
him, he’d admitted it. Admitted it to the last person Walter had expected but
still he’d admitted it.
“Then why does he say
nothing solid, why does he just play,” he asked, briefly wondering if the
little vampire was teasing him, was this all a joke?
“He said he’s waiting
for you,” Seres grinned, she felt like she was getting somewhere “he said he’s
made his point perfectly clear and now he’s waiting for you to decide,”
“Decide?” Walter had
crushed his hand into a fist; Seres lost her smile and went serious
“Whether you want him
and everything he’s offering you or not,” Walter blinked, Alucard was waiting
for him to say yes. Alucard wanted him and was waiting, that phrase kept
repeating itself over and over in Walter’s mind and he couldn’t help but smile.
Suddenly excited he wanted to run out into the street yell out into the world
that he was loved, that he was wanted and hope the vampire would hear.
The door suddenly swung open and a very, very
wet vampire stood in the doorway, Walter had the sudden urge to jump up and
proclaim his everlasting devotion but Alucard spoke first.
“Who has silver buck shots?”
Alucard demanded “who in this entire bloody universe, I’ll damn well tell you,
the cursed freak I just killed that’s who,” fear pierced Walter as he saw blood
dripping onto the floor by the vampire. Why hadn’t he healed, normally healing
was instant it was one of the things that made Alucard so dangerous, you could
never do lasting damage to him unless . . . silver.
“Master,” Seres rose
to her feet as Alucard let go of the door frame he was clinging to and almost
fell over, then regaining his balance limped over to the table muttering an
array of profanities in a language Walter didn’t know. Seres walked over to him
to help, she grabbed his left arm at the top and his shoulder but to Walters’s
surprise both vampires cried out, Seres jolted backwards, Alucard only just
managed to stay upright.
“Alucard?” Walter was suddenly next to the vampire
before he had actually made the decision to move, arm under the vampires, he
‘helped’ Alucard to one of the chairs.
“Bastard,” Alucard
growled through gritted teeth “damn metal burns like its been
in a furnace,” he paused “your hand police girl is it hurt badly?”
“No I’m fine,” Seres
answered looking at her reddened hand, Walter wrapped his hands around
Alucard’s coat collar and pulled listening in sympathy as the leather pealed
away from bloody burnt flesh, parts of the leather had actually melted into his
skin.
“He caught your
shoulder,” Walter stated walking to a drawer to get scissors, he then proceeded
to cut away the vampires coat all the while trying to get his heart to stop
pounding
“Gee thanks Walter
hadn’t noticed that, what with my skin melting and all. Wait what are you doing
with those?” Alucard asked trying to watch both the human and his fledgling at
once
“Your coat,” Walter
swallowed the bile rising in his throat “its malted to your skin, I’m going to
cut it away . . . this is going to hurt. But I can’t separate the two”
“You’re going to cut
his skin!” Seres snapped
“Wonderful life we
lead eh police girl?” the vampire braced himself as Walter pulled hard on the
melted leather and cut, the scissors cut into Alucard’s skin, thankfully it was
only a small portion of skin that attached to the melted leather and the cut
was minimal. Walter thought his heart would burst out of his rib cage.
“Christ Shinigami, I’m the one who got fried,” Alucard
muttered “your hearts beating like your being chased. You’ll have a heart
attack if you don’t slow it down.”
“My heart is fine
vampire,” Walter snapped cutting away the rest of Alucard’s shirt “remind me to
buy you another shirt and a coat,” he paused “you realize that’s the fourth
shirt this month.” He pealed the remains of the shirt away from the vampires
skin listening as the material tried to stick down. The vampires skin
underneath had raised and crinkled around the tiny pellets. It wasn’t a bad
idea really, tiny silver ball bearings, he couldn’t wait to try it on the
bastard who’d done this to HIS vampire.
“I already killed him
Walter,” Alucard read his mind and Walter couldn’t help blushing as he walked
back to the work top “what monstrosities from hell are you getting now?” the
vampire asked but was smiling in a way Walter hadn’t seen in a long, long time
“Tweezers,” Walter
smiled “I’ll do your shoulder first then your thigh.”
“I’ll heal by myself Walter,
OW!” Alucard yelped as tweezers bit into burnt bleeding skin and pulled out the
burning silver pellet
“You call that
healing!” Walter snapped, he could smell Alucard’s skin burning and was
watching as it turned black around those evil little pellets
“Master?” Seres got there attention before dropping
a freezing bag of ice onto her master’s thigh and putting Alucard’s hand over
it to keep it in place “what do you mean?” Alucard actually purred as the ice
eased the burning a little and numbed the skin; he offered his child a relieved
smile, Seres smiled she’d done burns in police academy.
“By healing he means
that the skin will close over, the pellets will still be inside though, it will burn forever and you could get an infection” Walter
snapped pulling another evil pellet from his vampire’s shoulder “only eight
more, your being very brave,”
“I’m not going to OW
god damn it Shinigami! Get an infection and I’m not your child don’t
patronize me.”
“But you want me to be
yours vampire,” Walter spoke softer now and Seres edged towards the door before
slipping out leaving the two alone a knowing smile on her face. They were quiet
for a few moments before Walter spoke again around the lump in his throat “I
think . . . I think if you asked that question of me again I might have to
rethink my answer,” Alucard had gone extremely still and didn’t even wince as
Walter quickly pulled out all the Pellets. “esspecallyconsideringthemessyoukeepgettinginto. You’llbedeadinaweekwithoutme.” He spoke very fast and opened
his mouth to continue but Alucard interrupted.
“Would you,” the
vampire swallowed
“if
you asked me again,” Walter breathed his hand’s shaking so much he dropped the
tweezers, leaning down he lifted them and moved around to the front of his
vampire to look him in the eye.
“would
you be with me, be with me in all ways, be one with me,”
“Yes,” Walter all but
grinned hands going to the waist band of the vampire’s trousers, slowly
unfastening and starting to move them down.
“Jezz! Eager aren’t you!” Alucard laughed as he
allowed Walter to slide his trousers down off slim hips, wincing as the
material pealed away from burnt skin.
“Very much so,” Walter
nodded hand running over his vampire’s groin, red pupils dilated “but right
now?” he leaned up suddenly crushing mouths together while at the same time
digging a pellet from the vampire’s thigh. Luckily the kiss muffled the
vampires rather embarrassing profanities.
End Chapter Four
Authoress note: thank god for Seres ^_^
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