Adult-FanFiction.org : Anime

Dangerous Minds	By : Countess_Millarca Category: Hellsing > Het - Male/Female Views: 5132 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Hellsing, nor any of its characters. I do not make any profit out of this!

Chapter List
- 3
- 4
- 5
Italic : Inner thoughts

It had been a week since she had last seen or heard of him. At first, Integra had been content with his absence, still confused as to how she should treat him, after their last mental encounter. As the days went by, however, she had experienced a cyclone of strange and unwanted feelings. There was, of course, anger. How had he dared to toy with her in such a way, completely disrespect their master and servant protocol and force his will upon her? Then, there was embarrassment. How could she had let herself respond in such a way, go as far as to crave what he had done to her mind and body? Finally, much to her dismay, there was longing, laced with irritation and frustration. After that accursed incident, not a night had gone by without her subconscious replaying what had transpired between them over and over and over again, only to wake up tangled into matted sheets, her body flushed, breathless and alone. Those sleepless nights had a most undesirable effect to her usual steely composure. Hence the tremendous amount of workload that awaited for her now, due to her inability to concentrate on anything this past week. The most horrifying revelation, however, had been to discover that all those dreams and feelings she was experiencing had been a product of her own imagination. How had she known this was true? She had called his name hoarsely countless times, during moments she refused to recall, and yet there was never a response. He always was there to gloat with his arrogant smirk and suggestive eyes in the past. Yet now...only dead silence. The irony of that statement didn't escape her.

This intolerable, mind wrecking situation had had to come to an end. She most definitely did not lust after the damned creature! Thinking more clearly, it was obvious that he was the one who desired her. He was the one that had come to her with those sexually charged visions first. He had filled her mind with all those sinful, decadent images of their bodies intertwined, lost in a frenzied passion. She had just responded as any sexually deprived female would have, when such a wickedly sensual being attacked her. With that thought foremost in her mind, she walked out of her office and headed towards the basement, where his chambers were located. It was high time her disobedient servant learned the repercussions of his actions. Yes, she would seek him out, but for a whole different reason than the one he had so impudently suggested.

Outside the intricate, gigantic doors of his chambers Integra paused for a moment. "Get yourself together, Integra. You can do this! You are the head of an entire institution that hunts down bloodthirsty monsters. It's not the first time this arrogant bastard has undermined your authority. But, by God, it will be the last time he does so!" she repeated for the millionth time the mantra she had invented for every time he had disobeyed her, hoping this time would indeed be the last one and pushed the doors open.

The room was covered in darkness and eerily quiet as she stepped forward, reminding her of tales in which the unsuspected maiden entered the dangerous beast's den. Well, in this story the beast was going to have his ass kicked by the maiden, she thought sardonically.

"Alucard, I know you are here. Stop wasting my time and show yourself, servant" she said with a steady and calm voice. Suddenly, a few candles flared, illuminating seductively the spacious room and a noise was heard from further back, where his coffin was.

"Oh bloody hell! It's still noon, of course he would be asleep. What was I thinking?" she berated herself, thinking that now the cynical prick would assume she had come seeking a…a lover's tryst.

A low, throaty chuckle reverberated throughout the room, as the heavy cover of his coffin was pushed aside.

"Ah…Integra, how nice of you to visit. Are you disturbing my rest as a punishment for all these sleepless nights you have been enduring lately? How cruel of you… You are well aware that it was not my doing, nor my intention" he said still lying comfortably on the soft, silky interior of his coffin.

She instantly froze at the sound of his voice. It was deep, rumbling and husky; the voice of a male that has just woken from a slumber, calling for his lover. Furthermore, he uttered her name in a low, sensuous whisper causing her to turn from frigid to liquid momentarily.

"Wait a minute! He called me by my name again! Worse, he knows about my dreams!" she mentally slapped herself, freed from whatever oral magic he was doing.

"You will address me properly, servant! As for the purpose of my visit, I expect a thorough explanation regarding your actions the previous week" she demanded haughtily.

"Very well, Master… Do tell me, in which specific action of mine are you referring to? I seem to recall quite a few of them" he replied mockingly with a snicker.

"Do not play ignorant with me, Alucard. I am talking about your disturbingly inappropriate behavior in my office. And, for the love of God, get out of that damn coffin and look at me!" Integra bellowed the last sentence, her ire reaching its peak.

"Oh… forgive me, master. I was under the impression that you were immensely pleased by my behavior. After all, a woman can feign many things, but I assure you an orgasm is not one of them" he responded caustically, as he finally stood up and leisurely stretched his long limbs.

For the second time within minutes Integra lost any logical thought process, stunned by his disheveled appearance and allusive words. He wore his usual tight black pants, however, he had discarded everything else except a white shirt, provocatively open, revealing the well defined torso she so vividly remembered. As if that was not enough, he stretched causing his hard stomach muscles to move alluringly, making the contrast between his ivory skin and the ebony clothing so painfully evident. Last time, through the haze of her passion, she had little time to appreciate all this male perfection, much less to explore his succulent skin, and now she found herself very inclined to do so. Before she knew it, her mind had already conjured an image of this happening. Her hands were gripping his thighs violently, her lips were latched on his neck, sucking the luscious skin under his chin till the hollow part of his neck fervently. She continued to trace and playfully bite his collarbone, slowly tasting and nibbling her way downwards in a straight line, reaching his belly button, circling it and plunging her tongue inside. Her breath burned his beckoning flesh, seeping into his natural coolness. At the sight of him stretched behind black fabric, she could not help but rub her cheek against him, moaning at the rough feel against her face.

Her stirring thoughts were abruptly interrupted by a very male, husky laughter. Glowing scarlet orbs connected with her pale azure ones, daring her to deny what she had just fantasized about.

Damn him! Integra grudgingly admitted that she had lost this battle. However, the war was far from over.

"Don't think so highly of yourself, Alucard. The only reason I am slightly responding to you is no other than the fact that you are the only seemingly attractive male in this mansion. I am certain that, if I find the time to take a stroll outside, I'll be heavily attracted to many men. You on the other hand, have only showed interest in me, even though you go out fairly often. So who is addicted to whom, vampire? To prove my theory, from today onwards you are confined in the dungeon, whilst I have a nice, relaxing break away from here!" she announced regally, storming out before he had a chance to make any retort.

"Walter…I decided to take some time off. Rearrange all my appointments and clear my schedule for a whole week, starting effectively tomorrow" Integra calmly informed her loyal butler.

In all the years he had been working for the Hellsing family, this was the first time his young master had said something like that. Usually her commands were along the lines of "Search and Destroy" or something similar. The woman thrived on action. And now, she wanted to take a break? Something was amiss but, in all honesty, after all she had been through, the young woman deserved to be spoiled a little. Lately, she had trouble sleeping and could not concentrate on her work at all, although, he knew nothing of the reason behind it. Perhaps some time away, might prove beneficial for her physical and mental health, after all.

"As you wish, Sir Integra. May I inquire about your destination?" Walter asked respectively.

"I haven't decided yet. I don't want to be too far away, in case anything happens and my presence is required. What do you suggest, Walter?" she asked, feeling troubled, the old male.

"If I may, I hear it's lovely this time in Edinburgh. It's fairly close and the architecture is magnificent; a very artistic city. I am sure it will be to your liking" he answered with a small smile.

"Very well, Walter. Make the preparations. I depart tomorrow at 8:00 sharp" she concluded, dismissing the butler.

When she was alone, she removed her glasses and rubbed the ridge of her nose with her fingers, exhaling loudly. She did indeed need a vacation, the obvious reason, that undead thorn in her side, notwithstanding. She only hoped she found the mansion in one piece upon her return. In order to ensure that, she took a blank paper and started making a list with specific instructions as to what he was allowed to do and what not. She was far from naive. Confining was certainly not enough to cease his mischief. He had ways…
- 3
- 4
- 5
You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.
Report Story

Dangerous Minds