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Angel of Monster	By : darkangel985 Category: Hellsing > General Views: 3450 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter 4 – Surrender to darkness

Walter was looking down
at the floor as he entered the Hellsing mansion's dining room, deeply
lost in his own thoughts. He wasn't hungry at all and the mere
thought of food sickened him, but he hadn't
come to eat anyway.

After Alucard's kiss
his mind was caught in a hurricane of emotions and thoughts,
chaotically tumbling through his brain while he frantically tried to
order them. One half of him wanted to go to the vampire and throw
himself at the Immortal while the other half of him wanted to run
away as far as possible, scared of being manipulated and used by
Alucard.

These thoughts were the
reason he had gone to dinner, seeking shelter from the prospect of
having to face Alucard. He knew that the vampire never dined with
them, not only because Sir Hellsing was unwilling to have to watch
him drink blood, but also because the Immortal loathed the smell of
food.

Sure that he wouldn't
have to see Alucard Walter had relaxed a little, the tension that had
coiled his body tight as a spring easing just enough. But the moment
he lifted his eyes from the floor and looked towards the table his
muscles tensed again, his mouth falling open in shocked surprise.

Alucard. His first
instinct was to run as quick as he could, but Sir Hellsing had
already noticed his presence. Running without a clearly discernible
reason would seem very strange to him, so Walter controlled his
urges, cautiously stepping closer to the table.

Alucard had taken the
chair across from where the teen usually sat, a wide grin spread over
his features. He didn't merely look like the cat who got the canary,
but rather like a lion who had already eaten a whole group of
tourists and was now looking for his next meal. Walter couldn't shake
the uneasy thought of being that very meal
as he sat down at the table, devilish red eyes following his every
movement.

The only way to avoid
looking at the Immortal sitting across from him was to stare at his
plate, so the teen filled it with food, his stomach already
protesting against eating it. Maybe if he shoved it around on his
plate for long enough Alucard would get bored and leave or he could
pretend to have finished eating and leave himself.

Picking up his glass of
water he took a small sip, but as he was about to swallow something
that felt curiously like a foot brushed across his groin. Choking and
spluttering from the shock Walter tried to cough
the water that had gone down the wrong way back up, the foot still
lingering on his crotch.

Having finally gotten
his coughing under control Walter shot an accusing glare at the
vampire who just smirked at him. The foot started moving again,
teasingly stroking. Even though he cursed his traitorous body the
teen couldn't prevent his cock from hardening, his reaction prompting
firmer strokes from the foot.

He wished that he could
just get up from the table and leave, but the thought of what that
would reveal kept him plastered in his seat. A blush had spread over
his cheeks and the grip he had on his glass had tightened. He had to
bite his lip to keep a moan from escaping as the foot started to move
in a circling sensation, pleasure shooting through his whole body.

The glass exploded in a
shower of sparkling shards and tiny water droplets as his grip got
too firm. A single drop of blood appeared at his thumb, where one of
the shards had cut him. Alucard's attention immediately focused on
the tiny red pearl, his pink tongue flicking out and wetting
his bottom lip.

Seeing that tongue and
remembering how it had felt against his own was the final straw.
Jumping up from the table Walter stormed out of the room, not caring
whether or not his sanity would be
questioned afterwards. He simply couldn't stand it for a second more.

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The dream shifted again, focusing on Walter's room and the teen
that sat there. His face was composed into a blank mask as he stared
at his door, his expression not betraying the turmoil that raged
inside.

The dinner had been the final straw, forcing him to face his
feelings. Yes, he wanted the vampire, but he wasn't so sure if it was
a good idea to let the Immortal too close. They may have been good
friend in the past, but what he wanted now would make him so much
more vulnerable than that.

But he still wanted it and the longer he thought about it, the
less he cared about the consequences. A
determined expression spreading over his face he finally got up from
his bed and strode off in the direction of Alucard's room.

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Alucard was once again relaxing in his chair, when Walter entered
the room and closed the door behind himself. He regretted his
decision almost as soon as the door had
shut, nervousness and doubts entering his mind. He usually wasn't one
to hesitate, but what he had come here for wasn't usual by any means.

He had a split second time to notice that Alucard had turned
around in his chair and was facing him with one of his eyebrows
cocked high, before his mouth was seized in
a demanding kiss, the Immortal's hands sliding around his hips. He
was almost as taken by surprise as the first time Alucard had kissed
him, but when the vampire's tongue brushed over his lips, demanding
entry, he eagerly parted them.

His hesitation had vanished in the face of the heat shooting
through his body, every stroke of Alucard's tongue against his own
sending a new wave of passionate fire through him. His hands slipped
around the Immortal's neck, sliding into the mass of long dark hair,
fascinated by it's softness. He moaned in protest when Alucard broke
their kiss, which earned him a smirk from his immortal lover.

Suddenly Walter was twirled around in
Alucard's arms, before the vampire started walking him backwards. The
lid of his coffin opened just as they stepped close, the human's
knees buckling as they hit the edge.

Walter's lips were once again seized in a passionate kiss as
Alucard straddled his hips, his cool hands sliding under the teen's
shirt. The first brush of long fingers over his nipples caused the
tiny nubs to harden, a sound of surprised pleasure escaping his
mouth. Involuntarily bucking his hips Walter longed for some kind of
friction on his cock, but Alucard lifted his hips every time he
raised his, effectively escaping his movements.

His nipples were still being stroked, when Alucard undid his tie
and started to unbutton his shirt. Not
knowing when exactly he had closed his eyes Walter opened them again,
confused by the amount of hands he could feel. Alucard's hands had
finished unbuttoning his shirt, revealing the two shadows stroking
his chest. For a split second he though that this hadn't been a good
idea, that he was way out of his league with the vampire. But the
thought was blown from his mind when Alucard's hands moved lower,
stroking his erection through his pants.

His mouth was seized in another kiss while the Immortal unbuttoned
his pants, lifting his hips to slide them off. There were still far
too many hands ghosting over his body, but in the face of the hand
wrapping around his cock it didn't matter all that much.

Needy moans were echoing in the room, a blush spreading over
Walter's cheeks when he noticed that they were his. But his
embarrassment was washed away by the wet
sensation descending on his cock, completely engulfing the head. The
wet heat slowly slid lower, an inhumanly long tongue massaging the
sides and dragging along the veins of his cock. He felt as if he
completely melted, his pleasure shooting
higher and higher as he teetered right on
the brink of orgasm.

Sharp fangs nipping him just the tiniest bit was what pushed him
over, a scream of Alucard's name tumbling from his lips as he
released into the vampire's mouth. Panting heavily
he reopened his eyes that had involuntarily closed looking up at the
smug expression on his lover's face. When his lips were captured in
another kiss he could taste his own cum in Alucard's mouth, mixing
with the vampire's own taste that had the distinct metallic tang of
blood.

During their kiss Alucard's clothes faded away, leaving him naked
except for his white gloves. Walter
couldn't help but stare at his lover's perfect form, pale white skin
stretching over a lithe, finely toned body, rosy pink nipples, a fine
trail of dark hair leading down to the Immortal's hardened cock.

Completely enthralled in the sight he let his hands wander over
Alucard's shoulders, the skin feeling like silk stretched over hard
stone. Alucard's hair was fanned out over his back, it's softness
contrasting with the firmness of the rest of his body. For the moment
the vampire stayed completely still, allowing his human lover to
explore his body. His confidence heightened by Alucard's compliance
and his own reawakening arousal Walter slid a little lower, letting
his mouth close over the vampire's nipple.

Rolling it around with his thumb he smiled in satisfaction when a
moan escaped his lover, a small breach in his otherwise still perfect
composure. Feeling even more daring he
lightly bit into the nub, just to have his head pulled away
forcefully.

The tiny action seemed to have completely shattered the composure
Alucard had kept the whole time, his fangs lengthened
slightly and his eyes glowing fiercely red. A growl was audible under
his words as he spoke for the first time since Walter had entered the
room. “Unless you want me to bite you, stop it.”

Nodding his head Walter let Alucard have complete control again,
relaxing into the soft sheets under his back as hands appeared all
over his body, stroking and caressing everywhere they could reach.
Alucard slipped down his body again, his hands lifting and parting
the teen's legs.

Walter almost screamed in surprise when Alucard's tongue swiped
over the tight ring of muscle, the touch completely unexpected.
Before he had time to protest something that felt like at least three
tongues had started licking his cock, distracting him from what
Alucard's real tongue was doing.

Circling the human's anus at first Alucard then stabbed his tongue
in, the musky taste of desire almost as sweet as blood. Walter was
panting heavily, trying to squirm away from the intrusion, but
invisible hands held him in place. He was completely engulfed in
pleasure, no coherent thoughts or words left in his mind.

Alucard's tongue brushed over something inside of him and a scream
slipped from his lips. Even though he couldn't form the words he
found his mind chanting a constant mantra, begging for more. He could
not see his lover's face, but he knew that the vampire was smirking
at him, the expression clearly visible in his mind.

The tongue was suddenly gone and Walter found himself moaning in
protest. But only for a second, since a new pressure had already
entered him, gloved fingers slicked with some kind of oil. For a
moment he found it strange that the Immortal had to wear the gloves
even for something like this, but the thought was forced away as his
pleasure spiked.

The fingers had been accompanied by a burning, stretching
sensation that he would have found uncomfortable at any other time,
but as caught up in pleasure as he was it didn't matter. And then the
fingers were gone and Walter found his legs hoisted over Alucard's
shoulders. He could feel the Immortal's cock press against his
entrance, waiting but not slipping inside.

“You're mine.” Alucard's growled whisper sent shivers
down his spine, a curious mixture of pleasure underlain
with fear. A deal with the Devil, that was what he was getting into
and yet he found himself eagerly nodding his head, his acceptance the
signal the vampire had waited for.

The stretch and burn was intense as the vampire entered his body,
tears leaking from his tightly closed eyes just to be swiped away by
Alucard's tongue. Waiting for a few moments the Immortal allowed him
some time to adjust and the pain lessened, overshadowed by pleasure
as countless hands started their ministrations on his body again.

And then Alucard began to move, his thrusts scraping over Walter's
prostate and sending him into a frenzy of crazed lust. The closer he
grew to his orgasm the harder the Immortal thrust into his body.
Pleasure on the verge of pain raced through the young butler as
screams broke from his lips and completely forgetting what the
Immortal had told him he tried to muffle them by biting down into
Alucard's shoulder.

Sharp pain shot through his body as Alucard's fangs pierced his
neck, the pain focusing his pleasure and
pushing him over the edge. His anal muscles clenched around his
immortal lover and Walter could feel cool wetness seeping into his
body.

Panting heavily he was aware of Alucard easing his
fangs out of his throat and licking away every remaining drop of
blood. Opening his eyes he looked up at the Immortal, who was still
perched on top of him, the familiar smirk spread over his features.

“You're playing with fire, Angel.”

TBC...
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