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Midnight Roses	By : FlameWolf666 Category: Hellsing > Het - Male/Female Views: 7370 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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WARNING!!: Graphic Birth. Blood.

Author's Note: This chapter is gonna be a long one.

Chapter Thirty-Four: Fifth Month Departure

Max sighed as she rested a hand on her huge stomach, a bored expression on her pale face as she watched Seras move her piece across the board. As grateful as she was for the other woman's company, she was used to being active; used to being in battle. This long stretch of inactivity was slowly driving the warrior insane. Thankfully the younger female often brought a supply of movies, games and cards to help distract her. “Oops, I landed on a hotel. How much money do I owe you?” the spiky haired blonde asked, breaking her out of her thoughts.

“Ugh, pay whatever you want. I hate Monopoly,” the bored soldier grouched, placing a hand on the dome of her stomach and smiling at the flurry of kicks she got in response.

“Aw c'mon it's not that bad,” the former officer cajoled, earning a moody huff.

“If it wasn't your night to pick, we wouldn't be playing this at all. I mean seriously, Monopoly? Could you have picked a more tedious game?” Maxine groused, a hint of playfulness under her irritated tone; letting the blue clad Draculina beside her know she was joking around.

“Well it happens to be one of my favorites! I used to play it with my family during rainy nights. Dad was always the shoe,” Seras responded, smiling as she put away the game. Then the busty creature was putting in a movie and pressing play, deciding that would be better entertainment for the bed ridden female.

“What movie did you put in?” the dark haired femme asked as her coven sister laid beside her and got comfortable.

“'Sleepless in Seattle',” the young vampire responded with a grin before moving her sunset gaze to her sister's gravid belly.

Before Seras could even ask how the other female felt, the castle shook violently around them as an unholy growl seemed to come from everywhere at once. “Vlad?” Maxine whispered unsurely before extending her consciousness to her mate trapped below. The restrained demon was growling low in his throat, his aura pulsed a deep red as he strained against the leather binding him to the floor and walls.

'Vlad?' she tried again, getting a stressed whimper in response.

“Have you been feeling any pain?” Seras asked urgently, breaking her concentration on the bond. Blinking, Max could only look up at the shorter female before getting a considering expression on her face.

“A dull ache in my lower back. Nothing too bad,” she responded, realization beginning to dawn upon her. With how strong Alucard's connection was to her, it was entirely possible he could sense the coming of their child.

“If it gets worse, you need to tell me. Ma… I mean Alucard wouldn't be acting like this without reason,” the young nosferatu urged before cautiously placing a gloved hand on her friend's taut dome. The child inside rolled restlessly, causing another shudder to go through the castle. Hissing in pain, Seras shot to her feet as her fingertips pressed to her temples.

“Mmmm, he's so worried and angry,” she whimpered, trying to rub away the tension building in her skull.

“I can't blame him. The last time we tried to have a child, it resulted in my death,” Maxine replied quietly, half extending herself to her distraught male. The vampire met her mind eagerly, his own wrapping around hers almost like a cat desperate for it's master's touch. As soon as they touched, her brain was filled with intense worry and need to be by her side during the birth.

'Vlad, take it easy. I'll be fine,' the shocked female tried to soothe, only earning an absolutely heart breaking keen in response.

“It's no use. He's almost entirely taken over by his instincts right now. As it is, the runes are barely able to keep him bound. I shudder to think what will happen when you go into active labor,” Seras murmured, drawing her focus back to the blonde.

Maxine could only nod, wincing slightly as the pain in her back began to intensify and spread around her waist in a band of pressure. “Oof, oh dear. Uh, Seras I think it's starting,” she whispered nervously, flinched as the mansion shook more violently than before. Before the former police woman could run to get Integra, said female was bursting into the room with a worried look on her tan face.

“From all the shaking I thought… Is it time Max?” the heiress asked in an urgent tone, her blue eyes fixed on the clothed swell of the soldier's stomach. Before she could answer, the lights flickered in the ceiling as an unholy sound filled the room.

“I'll take that as a yes. Walter, prepare the doctors! I'll bar the creature from entering in case he gets loose,” the heiress ordered, ripping her cross off her tie. Then she was revoking Alucard's invitation to enter the room as her butler rushed off to follow her command.

As much as Maxine knew it was for everyone's safety, she couldn't help but want to beg the older female not to do that. The vampire wouldn't harm her or her child, he merely wanted to be present. Sighing sadly, she closed her emerald eyes and tried once more to comfort her struggling soulmate. Just like before, his mind curled around hers immediately; frantically touching their connection and reveling in the fact she was reaching out to him. 'Try to calm down, please. I know its hard for you to be away from me right now but you have to try to regain control,' she tried to reason.

'Maxine, I can't. I can't. All I can think, feel is the need to get to you, to get you somewhere safe. Please, let me go,' he rasped in a broken voice, pleading with her for something she had no power to grant.

'Vlad, I can't! It wouldn't be safe for anyone. With the way you are right now, you're liable to kill everyone in the mansion,' Max tried to reason while Seras and Integra collaborated around her.

“If Alucard starts to get loose, give me plenty of warning. Also go grab supplies for a home birth. If things get hairy enough, I'm not comfortable sacrificing my men to this beast,” the heiress whispered, watching the silent conversation with a considering gaze.

“What?! But I don't know anything about delivering children!” the former human protested before the platinum haired femme gave her an absolutely frightening glare.

“Er, I mean right away sir!” the blue clad draculina amended before practically running out of the room.

“That's what I thought you said Miss Victoria,” the commander hissed, worry clear in her glasses covered eyes as she turned to face the soldier laying on the bed. Integra had delivered her fair share of children due to going out in the field a lot more often in the early days. Still, the prospect of delivering a vampire hybrid was a daunting one.

Meanwhile Max was so wrapped up in her soulmate's misery that she didn't notice any of what was going on in the room. Right now, her highest priority was trying to calm the powerful male down. 'I… I know… but I cannot promise that I will not break out on my own. I can feel both of you calling to me. It feels like a siren going off in my brain,' the mighty demon rasped, the wisp of his voice sounding distressed as a phantom of his hand laid over her hardening stomach.

'He will be here soon. There will be pain and it will draw me more,' he snarled before a hand on her arm once again broke Max's focus.

“Do you mind if I stay in the room with you? It would help me feel better. We may not talk much but I trust you a great deal. I consider you a close confidante and friend,” Integra asked as Seras and Walter came into the room in completely different manners. The blonde came charging in with wide, scared eyes, enough supplies in her arms to deliver an army of children while Walter merely came strolling in with a calm expression on his wizened visage.

“Everything has been prepared Sir Integra. As for you Miss Victoria, might I help you?” the servant asked, looking oddly at ease despite the tension growing in the room. Soon the pair were laying out supplies neatly and organizing them so they would be easy to find when needed.

Max could only lay in the bed and watch, the movie that had been long forgotten still playing on the TV. Her hands moved over her stomach as the band of pressure began to curl around her midsection once more. Breathing slowly, the heavily pregnant warrior nearly jumped when she felt the ghostly sensation of her mate curling up by her side. 'While she can keep me in the dungeon, she cannot keep me from using our connection to be with you,' rumbled a worried voice in her ear as invisible hands came to rest on her lightly contracting dome.

'Just try to stay calm. We're probably in for a long day,' she returned as she turned her focus to the movie that was in the middle of playing. The ancient creature only made an unsure noise, his not there hands moving slowly as an unseen cheek pressed against hers.

Within moments, the pain was intensifying more than it should have; drawing a slow breath from the dark haired femme. Immediately Integra and Walter were there, the butler placing his skilled hands on her stomach while the heiress watched. Both were oblivious to the anger and protectiveness currently flooding Max's bond via an absolutely livid Alucard. “Your contractions are getting harder a lot quicker than I thought they would,” the aged male announced, his words seeming to cause a much more violent shudder to rumble through the ancient manor. Even the lights in the room dimmed as unholy murmuring began to fill the air.

Closing her eyes, the pajama clad female only breathed through her nose until the newest pain ended. Then she was giving everyone in the room a rather stern look. “Everyone out for a few seconds. I'll call you back in,” she commanded, narrowing her emerald eyes when the concerned trio began to protest loudly.

“I need to take off my pants and underwear for the birth and I would like some privacy,” she explained, earning embarrassed expressions of understanding from her friends. Then they were running out of the room and closing the door, leaving her alone with the phantom presence of her mate.

If he weren't just a shade in her head, he would have been making her dizzy with his worried flutterings as she got out of bed. Ignoring him as best she could, the laboring woman removed her bottoms and panties in one movement before getting back into bed and covering herself. Just as she was about to call for them to come back in, another contraction began to roll through her body; much harder than before. Whimpering, Maxine did her best to relax through the pain as the castle shook hard around her; the demonic murmurings slowly turning into insane gibbers. This was enough to alert her friends that thing were progressing rapidly and they came back into the room, Seras holding her head in slight agony. “Mmm, master is so worried,” she moaned, her sunset eyes fixing on the panting human in the bed.

Integra only pursed her lips before running a shaking, gloved hand through her silvery blonde hair. “I know, I can feel it too. He wants to be by her side but his instincts are also screaming at him to take her away from here. With everything that's happened, I simply can't allow that,” the heiress sighed, wishing she could smoke right now. With Max heavily pregnant, the older female didn't dare light up.

“Neither can I, as much as I want him to be here. He would kill too many people and possibly put the both of us in danger,” the pained female offered in a strained voice, gasping as the pressure and pain in her lower back spiked unexpectedly.

This caused an even more violent tremor, almost feeling like a small earthquake as pieces of the ceiling fell. Even the powerful being's presence was gone, only his emotions present in Max's head as he struggled to free himself below. His leather covered body was coated in a sickly red glow as his seemingly endless hair floated in the air behind him. His lips were pulled back from bristling, jagged fangs, the corners of his mouth nearly curling back to his ears as wisps of shadow began to pour out from under his long bangs. A low, unholy sounding noise ripped from the depths of Hell itself came from his heaving chest as he surged against the power pinning him in place. The runes on his gloves glowed an angry red and white electricity began to arc up from them and shock his shaking figure.

Pulling her mind from the vision, Maxine stared at her boss as the pain intensified to just below unbearable. “He's breaking loose,” her and Seras announced at the same time, drawing a knowing groan from the frightened looking commander.

“I can feel it too. Walter, you know what to do,” the Hellsing heir bit out before walking over to take one of Max's hands in hers.

“Even if he kills me, I will do my best to ensure the safety of you and your child,” the noble female assured as her servant walked off to carry out her orders.

Seras could only watch, her head pounding from her sire's frantic anger and need. One moment he was wanting to rip out his mistress' throat and the next he was filled with an aching need to be by his mate. Her unbeating heart aching for the trapped male, the young vampiress moved to the other side of her sister to smooth her black hair out of her slightly sweaty face. “It seems our child doesn't want to take his time,” Max joked in a strained voice as the latest pain started to ebb. The blonde only nodded absently before placing her own hand on her sister's gravid stomach. The child inside rolled restlessly, sending out a faint call for his father.

“No, he doesn't. In fact, he's calling for Alucard actively,” the younger woman replied quietly, wincing as she felt a spike of fear ripple from her connection with her sire. Maxine only nodded in response as she reached for the remote to turn off the TV. With her labor steadily getting worse, the nervous female found the extra noise grating.

All too soon another pain rolled over the pregnant warrior, drawing a quiet whimper as the sensation rapidly grew to one of agony. Her back felt like it was being snapped in half slowly while her huge stomach felt like a huge ball of pressure. Wiggling her sore hips in an effort to get more comfortable, the soldier kept her breathing slow and steady; even as the mansion began to shake more violently than before. Dark shadows tapped on the windows as unholy whines and cackles filled the air, growing steadily in volume as a lower, deeper sounding growl slowly made itself heard. “Are they evacuating?” the laboring female asked urgently, doing her best to ignore the steadily growing sense of danger permeating the atmosphere.

“Yes Miss Stone, don't worry about the people in the manor. Most have already left and the others will soon follow. Just concentrate on trying to relax as much as possible,” Walter urged, grabbing a handful of towels and a pair of sterilized scissors. If the servant was aware of just what was happening in the dungeons, he wouldn't nearly be as calm.

Below, Alucard's eyes glowed a malicious red as his face morphed and transformed into something absolutely horrendous. Arcs of white electricity shot throughout the room uncontrollably as inhuman snarls tore their way from his shaking body. A mustache graced his upper lip when it was there and a tiny bit of blue glinted in his eyes as his gloved hands twitched and tensed, black claws bursting from the fingertips to scratch along the concrete. “Maxiiiine,” the demon rasped in an unearthly voice, before surging against the tight leather; the ancient material groaning loudly as it stretched. It wouldn't take much more before he had broken completely free and once he had there would be hell to pay for all those that had dared keep him from his soulmate's side.

Seras released a stressed noise, holding her head as if it was going to explode. Max could only watch the distressed demoness as her contraction slowly wound down, only to be replaced immediately by another. Releasing a pained noise, the soldier grasped Integra's hand as the ancient manor shook fit to fall apart around them. “This child is coming far too quickly. Is this normal for hybrids?” the worried heiress asked, bracing herself as the building practically swayed. Suddenly everything went deathly quiet, a thick feeling of doom filling the room as the young vampire's eyes went blank.

“He is coming,” she whispered in a small voice just as all the lights in the room snuffed out, leaving only the light from the setting sun.

Alucard's hair was now pure shadow as the leather straps ripped open one by one, the arcs of electricity getting far more violent. Then the arcs were being blown outward as the nosferatu finally broke the runes. A low, dangerous sound bubbled into the air as he simply turned into shadow and disappeared into the between, appearing just outside the bedroom due to the revocation his mistress had performed earlier. “Maxine,” he hissed, the utterance sounding more like a whimper as his glowing eyes narrowed in the writhing mass that was his darkness.

“V-vlad,” the warrior whispered, a cry of pain leaving her as her current contraction got much worse; as if the child inside her were doing everything he could to reach his father.

Seras could only whine pitifully, her sunset eyes full of pain due to her sire's intense rage and near insanity. To the young nosferatu, it was like having the gates of madness opened in her head and it was all she could do to hold onto her own sanity. On top of that, she was also beginning to hear the child's own desperation for his father; only adding to the confusion in her head. “Let me in!” came her former master's words, nearly making her cower due to sheer instinct to appease him.

“Miss Victoria!” came Walter's urgent sounding voice, as if through a fog and from some distance away.

“That's it Maxine, breathe and hang onto me. Feel free to crush my hand if you want, I have been through much worse,” Integra assured at the same time as her vision began to go gray at the edges.

“Miss Victoria!” came the butler's voice again, much louder as a pair of gloved hands grasped her half bare upper arms in a tight grip. Then there was the smell of blood as the sheets were flung off the bed.

“Jesus!” came the heiress' sharp exclamation just as pain exploded in the young vampire's right cheek.

“Seras! Maxine needs our help! She's hemorrhaging!” snarled the 'Angel of Death', his old persona firmly in place as the blonde slowly came back to reality. Unfortunately, it was also at that moment that Alucard well and truly lost his shit.

His once handsome face morphed into that of an unholy thing, full of glaring eyes and fang filled mouths as shadows took over his skin. Hellish cries and murmuring filled the air as his darkness filled the hallway behind him as he raked his sharp claws down the wallpaper by the door frame. “Kitten, I am going to ask you one last time. Let! Me! In!” the dark thing roared, his voice a chorus of infernal demons talking at once. The tan clad commander stiffened, instinctively shielding Maxine with her own body as she turned to face her servant. A servant that had long ago become a trusted friend. Panting as her pain ebbed, all the struggling soldier could do was watch as she tried to ignore the feeling of warm blood pouring from between her legs.

“Please… I… Not even you can help her,” the Hellsing heir tried to reason, never hating her heritage more when she saw the outright mistrust in the creature's blood red orbs.

“You will not keep me from her! If you do not let me in, they will both die,” hissed the chorus of voices before the thing nearly punched through the wall. Only the rule of revocation kept him from simply tearing his way in, a fact nearly everyone in the room was deeply grateful for.

Whimpering slightly as the pain started afresh, feeling like a vice tightening on her lower back and stomach, Max found herself actually fighting against calling for her mate. Every nerve in her body felt like it was on fire and a steadily growing part of her was starting to actively reach out for the barred Prince. Even the child rolling around inside her was demanding his presence, something that was seeming to increase her discomfort. “If… if they let you in… you'll, oooooooo… You'll kill them,” she gasped, even as she saw the worried gazes of Walter and Seras as they gathered beside her to try to determine the source of the blood. Immediately his frightening gaze was fixed on her and the sight of her blood had the beast transforming back to his human self in an instant.

“No… no, not again. Please, do not force me to sit by helplessly and watch as my mate and child die. I beg you not to be that cruel,” Alucard pleaded, his eyes now a sky blue as he fixed a nearly begging gaze on his mistress.

“Vladimir… I…,” the platinum haired femme whispered, her heart clenching in her chest a she shifted her gaze to Seras.

Said blonde was cradling her head as she switched her gaze from Max to the creature in the doorway. “He wants to take Max away but… I think his presence is needed,” the strained vampiress whispered, nearly collapsing when yet another contraction ripped through Max; drawing a screaming from the laboring soldier. Alucard released a heartbreaking whine in response, pacing like a trapped animal.

“Gods, please! You have no idea what it's doing to me to be trapped out here, hearing her agony and being able to only watch,” the noble being rasped, slipping to his knees to prostrate himself before his mistress. Nibbling her lower lip, Integra closed her eyes and took a deep breath as she took stock of the situation.

Opening her shining, blue eyes, the proud female slid to her own knees; soon joined by a stunned Walter and Seras. “Enter freely and of your own will and may you forgive me one day for my well meaning transgressions,” the shaking commander gasped out, tears rolling down her marble cheeks as the coldness of her 'dog's' rage touched her tanned skin. As soon as the words were out, he was scooping a sobbing Maxine into his arms; resting a bare hand on her quivering dome. Rough, guttural word left his mouth as the female slowly stilled, relief slowly coming across her strained features as the pain ebbed and eventually stopped.

“Vlad, how?” the shocked soldier asked, only to be interrupted by an almost desperate kiss.

“I used our bond to calm our child. He sensed my absence as well as my distress from being away from you. He was trying to get me to you any way he could, inadvertently causing you a lot of pain,” the demon whispered, his glowing eyes fixing on the bowing trio.

“Please, they were only trying to protect me,” Max whispered urgently, earning a reassuring purr from her mate in response as he returned his gaze to her.

“Nevertheless, they have nearly caused they same thing they were trying to prevent. I will spare them but we will not stay here. Little Hellsing here has proven she is more like her Grandfather than she would like to admit,” the fuming creature snarled, feeling just a bit of guilt at seeing the heartbreak in his mistress' eyes.

Before Walter could protest, Integra was shaking her head as she began to sob quietly. “No, he's right. I should have tried many other avenues before resorting to imprisoning him,” she declared in a shaky voice, sounding more broken than anyone had ever heard her.

“Sir, you had no choice…,” the retired killer started, only to stop when the sobbing heiress fixed her gaze on him.

“Really, did I really,” she whispered, the crack in her voice shaking Alucard more than anything had that night.

Shifting his precious burden into one long arm, the towering beast knelt beside the woman he had met when she was oh so young. A woman who had crawled into his coffin the first nights after her Uncle died due to nightmares. A woman who had treated him like more than a mere tool and more like a trusted partner. A woman who had tried so hard to do right by him, even while levying a heavy insult against him. As he stared into her glasses hidden eyes, he found himself letting go of his hurt pride when she avoided his gaze like a lower coven member apologizing for a serious transgression. “No little one, do not cower from me. You have been more like a child to me than a master and I know you meant no ill will with your actions. On your feet and face me. If I am to punish you, I will do so as your equal,” he rumbled in a soft voice, gently pulling the female Hellsing to her feet with his free hand.

Maxine could only watch, not daring to move in her position perched in one of Alucard's leather clad arms. This felt like more coven politics, something it was best she didn't get involved in with her lack of understanding. Unfortunately their child didn't share her patience, stirring inside her as her contractions began again. Keeping her breathing steady as the band of pressure crept around her midsection once more, the laboring female kept her eyes on her mate as he and his mistress locked gazes. “I am still angry little one but in time I will come to forgive you. For now, I am afraid I must take my leave of your organization. While well intentioned, your actions have stirred a lot of unpleasant memories and some distance would be best for everyone,” the crimson clad demon rumbled, cupping her cheek before turning his cerulean gaze to his Childe.

Seras had a decision to make and quickly. Did she go with her sire? Or did she stay here and protect Integra, not to mention stay around Pip? Giving her former master an apologetic glance, the spiky haired vampiress closed her sunset eyes and took a deep breath before making her decision. “I'll be staying with Sir Integra. She'll need a vampire without you around,” the former officer declared, taking a few steps to stand beside her new master. The flaxen haired heiress to her right could only give her a surprised but grateful look.

“As you wish Seras. Take good care of her,” Alucard rasped before simply disappearing into the between with his expectant soulmate.

Before she could even comprehend what was going on, they were re-materializing inside an entryway to a rather run down looking castle. “B-but I thought your castle was destroyed,” Max whispered just as her latest contraction began to come to a head.

“I had more than one and this one was more of a summer home,” he rumbled as an aged servant rushed from the back of the house to cower at the towering nosferatu's feet.

“M-master! It has been centuries since you last graced our house,” the elderly male whispered, his voice rusty from lack of use. He was almost entirely bald and seemed to be almost worn to a whisper, his milky, blue eyes slowly raising to fix on what his master held in his arms.

“It is good to be home but I have other things to tend to,” the impatient sounding creature bit out before making his way to a set of stairs in a couple of long strides. The decrepit butler followed close behind, a confused look in his filmy eyes.

“What of the woman sire? Is she to be…,” he wheezed, stopping when Alucard gave him a bone-chilling glare.

“No, now leave me be,” the mighty being ground out before fairly whipping around and sprinting up the stairs.

Soon he was carrying his precious burden into a huge, well kept room, laying her gently onto the lavish bed as his shadows closed the door behind him. “Lay back and relax. I will make sure our child arrives safely,” the 'King of Darkness' rasped in a quiet voice, his still blue eyes fixed on the junction of her legs intently. Giving the crimson clad male a nervous smile, the heavily pregnant warrior spread her legs and groaned as she felt the weight of their child shift inside her. Already her huge stomach felt like a ball of pressure, only a lot less painful than before.

“That's it beloved, breathe slow and steady,” the dark demon at the end of the bed whispered, his old gloves reappearing on his hands as he crawled onto the foot of the bed. His strong hands gently reached down to spread her puffy, swollen lips, an approving noise bubbling from deep inside his chest at what he saw.

“You're dilating well. Our son wants to be here as much as you want this to be over with,” the surprisingly calm vampire assured, his azure eyes locked on hers as the latest contraction ebbed.

All too soon the next pain was washing over her, drawing a whimper from Max as she felt her back and belly tighten in tandem; wiggling her hips due to the steadily building pressure within her. Alucard only watched her intently, his mind brushing hers comfortingly as both his hands came to rest on her rock hard dome. The quiet moment was interrupted by a soft pop as a rush of warm fluids poured from between her thighs, the ball of pressure inside her releasing. “Good, good. Let's get you in a better position,” the nosferatu by her feet suggested before sitting her up and moving her to sit on the edge of the bed.

“This position will allow gravity to help you,” Alucard explained as he shucked his familiar coat before moving to the floor and kneeling between her quivering thighs.

“V-vlad,” Maxine whispered in a slightly nervous voice as she felt a familiar but much sharper pain begin to wash over her pregnant body.

“I'm right here my love. Push when I tell you. I swear, no harm will come to either of you,” the mighty being declared, his eyes locked on hers as the pain intensified, her body filling with a strong, undeniable urge.

With a grunt that came from deep within her, the warrior went into a semi squat as she fought to wait until her mate told her it was okay. “Good girl. Breathe through it love. A few more and you should be ready to push,” rasped a much deeper voice from between her legs, calling to the part of her that was still Elizabeta. Nodding due to being unable to speak, Max rode the newest wave with little noise; feeling only slightly relieved when it was over. Then the touch of cool leather on her nethers was making her jump from shock, earning a soft purr from her powerful soulmate.

“You're doing so good,” came his gruff reassurance as a new wave crashed over her, bringing with it an even stronger urge to push than before.

“Ooooooo, gotta puuuush,” she moaned, locks of her sweaty hair hanging in her face as she used the edge of the bed to prop herself up.

“Not yet dear. Breathe through it and squeeze the bed. You're almost ready,” the demon cupping her womanhood rasped, his leather covered fingertips playing with her entrance and drawing a quiet moan from the laboring soldier. Thankfully his small distraction had the intended effect and Maxine was able to ride the wave without giving into the nearly overwhelming urge.

Panting slightly as she waited for the newest pain, the panting woman looked between her legs at something that would have frightened any other person. Alucard's eyes were now a dark red, his fangs lengthened to poke past his lower lip as his hair freely changed to shadow and back. As if sensing her regard, the nosferatu met her eyes with his before releasing a soft but demonic sounding noise. Only seeing her concerned mate and not the monster others might have, Max gave her other half a small smile before the next pain was practically taking over her body. “Push Maxine, push hard,” urged the dark creature, much to her immense relief. Giving a small nod, the laboring female pushed as hard as she could; doing her best to ignore the burning sensation of her child's head slowly spreading her. “Ooooh,” she groaned, her knuckles white as she gripped the mattress.

“He's coming love. Give me your hand,” urged a throaty voice as cool leather pulled her hand to cup her entrance. Her fingertips came into contact with a shock of hair and she let out a breath of laughter as she continued to work with her body to birth their child. All too soon the contraction had ended, leaving Max with an uncomfortably, full and stretched feeling between her legs.

She didn't have too long to rest however, the next pain ramming into her and forcing her to push with a hard groan. Cool hands met her nethers once more, skilled fingers rubbing her too tight skin as what felt like a watermelon continued to slowly emerge from her tiny entrance. Then a tongue was meeting her clit, drawing a startled cry from the straining woman. Her eyes immediately fixed on Alucard who had his angled face burrowed between her legs, using his skilled tongue in an attempt to ease some of her discomfort. Before she could protest, the latest wave was ending and he was pulling away from her; leaving her with a strangely needy feeling despite the amount of pain she was in. “V-vlad,” the confused fighter whispered, only getting a determined glance in return.

“I can smell what that did to you. If it continues to help, I will continue to do it,” the Prince snarled as he watched another contraction ripple over her volleyball sized stomach.

Max didn't have time to answer, the next wave forcing her to push once more; light whimpers leaving her as her sensitive skin stretched taut once more. In seconds, the nosferatu was latched to her clit once more; each stroke of his tongue relieving more and more of the tight sensation in her womanhood. Huffing slightly, the dark haired warrior let her head loll back as she felt her child's head slowly but sure slide free bit by bit. Then there was a sudden relief of pressure and the male between her legs was shifting his grip to hold their child's head in place.

Gasping, the shaking female reached a hand down to tangle in her mate's hair as her hips jolted slightly due to the mixture of sensations within her. Taking a second to catch her breath, Maxine gritted her teeth as the newest pain wracked her body, forcing her to push for all she was worth. The sensation of their child slowly leaving her as Alucard's tongue flicked her sensitive pearl was beginning to feel strangely good and she found herself moaning almost sexually as the child's right shoulder slowly began to emerge. Then it came free amidst a growl from his sire and a heavy groan from his mother. Soon the other shoulder followed, allowing Alucard to pull their son free as she gave one last push.

As soon as he was free, the dark haired dhampire released a howl fit to bring down the heavens; drawing a chuckle from both parents. “Here, nurse him while I finish what I started,” the proud Alucard rumbled, handing the bloody newborn to her as his mouth once again latched to her. Before she could even protest that she wasn't in the mood, her body was flooded with the sensation of lust and she was soon moaning as the demon between her legs brought her to a prolonged orgasm. Smirking as he helped his shaking mate onto the bed, the powerful being curled up beside her to pull her into his arms.

His nose immediately burrowed into her hair while their son rooted around on her right breast, eventually latching onto it with his newborn fangs. Wincing at the slight pinch, the exhausted warrior smiled up at her mate before giving his lips a chaste kiss. “I have to say, I didn't think have an orgasm during something so unpleasant was possible,” she murmured, barely able to keep her eyes open as tiredness slowly began to overtake her. The larger male holding her only rumbled laughter as he stroked a now bare claw down their son's soft cheek.

“Neither was I but I simply couldn't stand hearing you in pain like that. I had to do something,” the mighty demon sighed quietly, petting her as she drifted into a deep slumber.

It was some days later until Max felt good enough to get up and walk around, much to the extreme worry of an ever hovering Alucard. To his credit, he had yet to ask her if she wanted to be turned; despite looking like it was constantly dancing on the edge of his tongue. It almost seemed like he was waiting for her to ask, something the soldier was getting closer and closer to every day that passed. She no longer had family to worry about watching die, in fact she had even more reasons to turn than before with the addition of their immortal child. Also add the fact that the once carefree vampire now looked on edge and worried, as if afraid anything could take her from him in the blink of an eye; something that could honestly be true. Sighing, the black haired woman finished feeding her newborn before moving towards where her other half's study was.

The normally confident and cocksure demon looked like shell of his former self, holding his dark haired head in his hands as he shook; obviously not sensing her as she came into the room. Just seeing the noble creature looking so vulnerable filled her with guilt that she hadn't brought this up sooner and the casually dressed warrior threw her arms around her mate. At first the nosferatu stiffened in surprise but quickly relaxed when he realized who it was. “I'll do it,” she whispered in his ear as one of his bare hands came up to touch hers. Her words seemed to cause him to freeze in place before Alucard was turning to give her a heartbreakingly hopeful look.

“Wh-what?” he whispered, his slightly beating heart jolting when she gave him a chaste peck on the nose.

“I'll let you turn me,” Max explained, knowing she made the right decision when the overjoyed male shot to his feet and scooped her into a tight hug. Then he was licking her neck tenderly, giving a soft apology before his fangs buried into her jugular for the first of three times that would have to take place.
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