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Hellsing - Blood Heritage	By : fallenangellet Category: Hellsing > General Views: 20212 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Hellsing, and I'm not making any money from this. It is strictly for my own amusement.

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I don't own Hellsing, and I'm not making any money from this.

The moment they reappeared in the dungeons, Alucard walked them forward until Syn's front was pressed up against a wall. The vampire leaned down to nip lightly at her throat, and she leaned back against him, relishing the feel of it. Maybe she had developed a fetish for fangs. His teeth were always the most delicious feeling things she could imagine...

She was whirled around, and he slid his hands beneath her ass to pick her up and push her back against the hard stone, dipping down to claim her mouth with his. She wrapped her legs around his waist and ran her fingers through his hair, keeping him there and holding on. Blood welled up from a cut in her tongue. When had he done that? She hadn't even felt it. She was too wrapped in in the taste and smell of him to notice.

You wear too many clothes, woman. His voice admonished in her mind as her coat was pulled off her shoulders.

Syn would have laughed if her mouth wasn't busy. Look who's talking. She replied. Alucard wore more layers than anyone she had ever known. She gasped when the front of her shirt was ripped open. Hey! I liked this shirt!

I'll get you another.

She was about to come back with a quip about not being able to replace sentimental value, but Alucard's head moved lower and he traced his tongue down her chest. Any argument she had was completely forgotten. There was just that amazing sensation of feeling everything experienced by two separate bodies and not knowing what came from where. She trembled at fingers brushing over the front of her bra and shadows sliding beneath the fabric.

"Bed." she gasped out loud. "Need a bed."

The vampire chuckled at the sudden shortening of her vocabulary to just a few words. The redhead locked her arms around his shoulders as he pulled them away from the wall and carried her to the bedroom. His lips found hers again as she was pressed down on the mattress. His duster and suit jacket were gone, leaving just the shirt and vest beneath. She always wondered why he did that when he could simply phase everything off if he wanted. Maybe he liked the feel of her pulling things off of him. She could have asked, but didn't really care. She just wanted to feel skin.

It felt different, this time. Everything was blissfully familiar and new all at once. As fabric was peeled away, the flesh underneath was explored in detail. Mapped out and committed to memory. There was a sensitive spot just below his collarbone she'd never noticed before. He growled when she scraped her teeth over it. Ooh, she'd have to remember that. File it away for future use. And when her now unchewed nails dragged over the skin of his stomach, she felt the smallest of involuntary shivers. So she could make the vampire shiver. Interesting.

It seemed he was doing some exploring of his own. Alucard ran his tongue over every scar and mark on her body as they were revealed. He didn't care that they were there. Battle scars and beauty marks, he called them. Signs of survival. It made her insides burn to know he liked them. She didn't have to hide anything or worry about him thinking they were flaws.

Then his claws came out, and she froze at the feel of them pressing against her skin. It was nothing he hadn't done a thousand times before, but it felt too much like the bite of a knife. Her eyes snapped shut, and she fought not to panic. There was a time when she had actually liked that sensation. But now she couldn't...

"Syn." the vampire's voice said, low, but firm. "Look at me."

She obeyed and found his face just above hers. His eyes studied her, blazing and intent.

"This is not the same." he told her. "Stay here. With me."

He was telling her to remain in the moment and not succumb to memories. He was not his brother. This was different. There was good pain and bad – suffering that could make you feel stronger and alive, and suffering that destroyed. Even as sadistic and brutal as he was, Alucard never tore her completely apart. He pushed her as far as she could go, then spent time carefully picking up the pieces and putting her back together so nothing was lost. This was different. This was theirs. She just had to learn it again.

Keeping his eyes fixed on hers, Alucard pressed his claws into her skin and slowly dragged them downwards. Testing. Syn drew a breath at the sharp sting. There was the irrational fear of going back to that dark place – but underneath was the memory of how it used to be. Of getting lost within the vampire's brutality and loving it because nothing was held back. Nothing hidden. The monster seen and accepted... She fought to push the fear aside and hold on to that. This was her monster. Hers. She had laid her claim. So she kept her eyes focused on his and let herself melt within their heat. When his claws bit in a second time, she felt the familiar rush of adrenaline and excitement. The sting of being touched by something she belonged to, and that belonged to her. Her head fell back.

"Oh God..."

Alucard's pleased purr washed over her ears like a dark dream. "There she is."

He dipped his head to lap at the wounds he had made. They weren't deep, but he had drawn blood. He licked up every stray drop and kept going down. Pulling her knees apart, he laved his tongue against her centre, then bit down.

"Holy fuck!"

Syn nearly came off the bed. Intense pleasure and pain shot up her spine like lightning. When she moved to grab his hair, The vampire snatched her wrists and pinned them down on either side of her hips with an iron grip that would surely leave bruises. Alucard's teeth sank deeper, and she was pretty sure she stopped breathing. She couldn't even moan or whimper. Just make broken off attempts at sound as he drank deeply from her. Oh god, it was too much. Too strong too fast. She pulled at her arms in his grip, trying to free herself.

"Alucard, get your ass up here, right now." she gasped. He did this swirly thing with the tip of his tongue, and she almost lost lost it. "Oh god, please, please, please..."

His fangs withdrew and then he was leaning over her, a deep smirk of sadistic satisfaction pulling at his lips. Begging now?

The redhead shot him a look and pulled at her arms again. Damn it, if you don't get inside of me, I will hurt you!

His smirk just widened. "What have I told you about little girls making threats?"

She glared at him in frustration. "Oh, you evil bastard." She was going to fuck him, then kill him.

I love it when you say that. He growled into her mind. And I believe I'm the one that will be doing the fucking here.

That did it. That sounded like a challenge, and she was just pissed enough to prove him wrong. She called up some shadows of her own and used them to help her flip them over so she was on top of him.

"No." she said. "I'm in charge now."

The vampire's eyes lit up, and a growl rumbled in his throat when she slid herself down on his length, taking him inside of her. Yessss... he hissed. Take it. Take what you want...

She did. She rode him and took exactly what she wanted. Alucard was strong enough to overpower her if he wanted to, but he didn't. He just buried his claws into her hips and pulled, watching her through half-lowered lids as she moved. He allowed her to have all the control, and it was amazing.

There wasn't much sleep to be had that night. Well, it would probably be more accurate to say that they only slept in short snatches. Syn would be dozing and open her eyes to find Alucard had his head between her legs again. Or she would be on her stomach and wake to the feeling of him pulling her hips up higher so he could slide into her from behind. Either way was a delicious way to be woken up. She could definitely get used to that. When the sun rose and he slept, the redhead would crawl beneath the mass of blankets to wake him up by taking the length of him into her mouth. There would be a soft grumbling of approval and pleasure, then he would drag her up his body by the hair for her to ride him again.

When both of them were completely satiated, they curled up together, her body folded up against his. The dungeons were always several degrees cooler than the rest of the house, but now that the weather had gotten colder, the room was almost icy. The thick mass of heavy blankets provided warmth, and Syn had found that when she and Alucard were in close contact for long periods of time, he absorbed her body heat and reflected it back to her. He wasn't nearly as warm as a human would be, but it didn't feel like snuggling with an ice box either.

"I'm getting a space heater." she mumbled, pulling the blankets further up to her chin.

The vampire's chuckle rustled the hair behind her ear, and he pulled her closer to tuck her head beneath his chin. "You always complain, but never do anything about it."

The redhead shifted slightly and yawned. "I keep forgetting."

She was almost asleep when his soft voice spoke again. "What happened to your threat of killing me?" he prodded playfully.

Syn frowned with her eyes closed. "Shut up. I'll kill you when you get back. I'm too comfortable right now."

He laughed softly and brushed his lips across her forehead. Then all was quiet and they slept for the few hours they had left before he had to go.
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