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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. LEMON
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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.
EXPRESS WARNING:
LEMON.
Italics
mean either flashbacks or thoughts
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Chapter
Five
Grabbing the Butler's hand Alucard pressed, tugged and all out
dragged his lover down the corridor towards where his rooms were, the inside of
the room was pitch dark and Walter felt a shiver run up his spine and clung to
his love as the vampire carefully manoeuvred them through the darkness not
breaking their kiss. Walter yelped as he was suddenly pushed hard enough to
knock him over and he fell backwards landing on what he assumed to be a bed of
some kind. Alucard's method of manhandling was definitely appealing as Walter
found himself pushed onto the bed as the vampire shut and locked the door.
“It’s dark,” Walter breathed “don’t you have light,”
“You want me to go stomping all over the mansion to find you a
lamp?” Alucard asked and Walter could hear the smug little smile on the
vampire’s face
"Hell no!" Walter laughed “but I would like to see you,”
“you will soon enough,” Came the reply as the Vampire literally
launched himself down beside his lover, Walter felt the words roll over them
and understood exactly what the vampire had meant, soon he wouldn’t need a
lamp, soon his eyes would work perfectly in this darkness. Shivering and
pulling his lover over him Walter welcomed the other mans tongue into his
mouth.
At first Alucard braced his weight above the fragile body of his mortal
love and Walter lifted his hands running them down over the vampire’s bare
chest, they’d left the torn shirt and coat in the kitchen. Absently Walter
tried to think of how to get the vampire on him without breaking the kiss for
words. The vampire smiled into the kiss knowing the mortal’s thoughts and with
a groan of surrender he lowered his body wholly onto that of the mortal who
moaned appreciatively. 'That's much better' Walter thought to himself knowing
Alucard could hear, he shivered pleasantly as the vampire drew back running his
mouth down the mortal’s throat. Nothing had felt as good as this before, the
feel of the one he truly loved on him, around him . . . the thought inside him
made the butler suddenly go rock hard.
The Vampire released a tortured moan at the way the mortal’s
thoughts were going; Walter really hadn’t changed since his youth, despite
being much older on the outside he was still a horny teen on the inside, the
thought made the vampire grin against the human’s skins. Walter shivered at the
fell of teeth against his throat, soon they would come down, break right
through his skin, kill him only so he could live forever.
'My Master' Walter’s mind echoed the words almost without their owner knowing
and Alucard was unable to prevent the thrill of power those words gave him and
he tightened his grip on the slender body beneath him.
“Mine,” he hissed pulling back just enough for the word to escape,
before nipping a line back up the mortal’s throat to his mouth; this was
different to what he had had before, with Elizabeth he had belonged to her
completely, her existence had eclipsed his, he lived for her but with Walter
there was a balance Walter was as much his as he was the mortals, they did not
eclipse each other but instead shone brighter together; Alucard groaned at the
thought, he liked this better.
”Yours,” came the reply as the darker mortal tore his
mouth away at the feel of his lover's hips slowly pulsing against his. The face
he stared into was one of preternatural beauty, a mixture of ancient emotions
and heady passions. The vampire was in a delirium of aroused pain as he growled
harshly and pulled them both to their feet and to remove their clothes
The Butler was wearing a loose pair of grey pants that fell to the floor with
little effort as the two men almost frantically undressed each other. The
vampire nearly purred; it really was the same as what he had felt for Elizabeth
but it was so different also, just as intense, the feeling of belonging the
feeling of owning, of being owned it made him dizzy. Alucard stepped out of his
pants which hadn’t been done back up just pulled up and returned to his lover's
shirt almost ripping the waist coat off first. It was just as intense, this was
really, it made his whole body throb he felt like he
really was alive again. Since Elizabeth’s
death his body had been his shell but now once again it felt like a part of him
and hummed in anticipation as he hissed at the little buttons on Walter’s
shirt. The buttons took forever before he managed to remove the article. He
jumped suddenly when a warm mouth bit into his collar bone and he realised his
shirt was fully undone.
A sweeping motion of the butler’s hands pushed the shirt from the Vampires
shoulders and Walter pulled back to admire the alabaster expanse before
remembering he couldn’t hardly see in this blackness, instead he lowered his
mouth to pay homage to it.
'I want you' as though
unable to find his voice the vampire resorted to his telepathy, Walter jumped
at the voice in his head and a sound escaped him as the immortal pulled away
out of his touch. Walter reached forward into the blackness but his hand’s
found nothing. Then suddenly a cool tongue was running down his spine, the
human yelped and jumped forwards, Alucard chuckled and moved with him before
lowering his mouth back to the mortals back. The touched caused Walter’s entire
body to ripple with pleasure. Alucard smiled gently despite being unseen, and
reached into his magic, pulling it up and out covering the other man with it. 'I love you.' he breathed mentally and Walter’s
eyes flew wide at the words, then slid closed as exquisite coolness coated his
skin and his body slumped as all his muscles seemed to unclench and relax a
combination of the cool sensation of power tingling across his skin and the
words still echoing in his mind. He was loved.
Moving his hands around the torso Alucard’s slender ungloved fingers
slid over the curving ridges of Walter’s body and everywhere his fingers touched
seemed to leave an invisible cool fire running through his vein like mercury. Walter
could not remember feeling anything like it and though he was aroused beyond
reason his breathing became calm and steady despite the occasional moan that
escaped him.
"What is this?" Walter asked as he felt Alucard come round back in
front of him,
"Just a bit of magic. A taste of
what I feel every night" Alucard ducked his head to lap at a nipple and
even as he moaned Walter’s breathing remained unhindered.
"I feel like I’m going to explode." The butler breathed “but
something’s stopping it.” he gasped as he felt teeth close on the defenceless
bud of flesh, his skin felt over sensitised and at the same time perfectly cool
and relaxed.
“Yes,” the vampire rose upwards and cupped the mortal’s face
tenderly and kissed him slowly.
Walter smiled into the kiss and ran his hands into the vampire’s
hair feeling it grow out between his fingers, running his hand’s down he found
it reached the vampire’s hips. Letting go of his loves hair, Walter ran his
hands over the smooth back of the immortal, down over his hips settling on his
backside; with a smirk he jolted the two of them together earning a gasp from
the immortal. The contact never ceased as gradually all remaining clothes fell
to their feet and they fell onto the bed. Walter laughed as Alucard tried to
pull back but was snapped forwards, the mortal had fallen on his hair and had
quiet successfully trapped the immortal, despite being on top Alucard was
pinned.
“You’re hairs to long,” Walter laughed, he heard the vampire
‘humph’
“I thought you liked my hair,” he muttered as the butler showed
mercy and arched against the vampire letting the immortal retrieve his hair.
"I DO love your hair. . .I love
everything about you." he could almost feel the vampire cringe in
embarrassment, he wasn’t really one for pillow talk apparently. Walter smirked
and slid his hand to tease the vampire’s erection. "Especially this. .
." His other hand roved down the shapely back and over his backside,
"and this..." Alucard pressed back and arched up into the touches
bending his supple body into a bow and keening low in his throat as his lover
wrung music from his cries. The vampires control had deserted him and if
anything Walter was now in control at least until Alucard’s mind resurfaced
through the pure pleasure he was suddenly drowning in; he’d forgotten how
intense this was when you were with someone you loved.
Growling lowly the vampire moved away from his love’s touch, using
the darkness to his advantage. Blind Walter could only feel as the vampire ran
hands down his chest, gently cupping his member soothingly before slowly moving
his hand up and down, drawing a whine from the butler’s throat. Please with the
sound, Alucard tightened his grip and moved a little faster, but not to fast,
this was merely a distraction.
When a finger quested towards his opening Walter writhed with a strength that
belied his looks, Alucard actually yelped in surprise at the hidden strength
that threatened to throw him off, until he flung up a hand to grip the side of
the bed, the other hand he moved from the butlers member and clamped down on
the top of his thigh. Walter felt like he was about to combust, it had been so
long since he’d been touched by another that it was hard enough to hold onto
his wits as it was but to finally be touched by the one he’d pinned after for
so long, just the barest touch set him close to the edge.
"Alucard I swear by God himself that I will grot you with my wires if I
don’t feel you inside of me RIGHT now!" The butler’s usually so composed
and soft voice was barely recognisable as he rasped the threat.
In response Alucard's hand left the butler’s thigh to open a small portal, into
which he reached and pulled a small vial. Walter would have smiled and made a
joke about pulling rabbits from hats had it been any other situation other than
the one he was in now. Alucard smirked feeling the mortal almost burning under
him and moved to open the small bottle only to have Walter snatch it off him
and tear off the lid. Briefly the vampire wondered how the mortal had seen the
bottle in such darkness but the thought all but flew out of his head as a warm
and skilful hand began to toy with his arousal. Relishing the chance to torment
his lover in return Walter anointed the whole throbbing length with the
substance all the time holding the vampire’s gaze unblinkingly, the vampire’s
eyes were alight literally and easy to see in the darkness, Walter smirked
proudly as the whole of Alucard’s iris flared brightly and the black pupils
narrowed to slits.
Alucard's body was not used to such intensity, lust was one thing so was love,
he’d felt them separately for a very long time now and hadn’t mixed the two
since he had been mortal. To suddenly have them thrown back together it was as
though all his senses were heightened unbearably and the stroking hand that
would with any other been simply pleasurable became maddening!
Previously steady breathing became laboured and matched Walter's own heaving
chest.
"Sss . . . stop . . ." He gasped.
“Why, don’t you like it?” Walter quirked an eyebrow and sounded
playful, but Alucard was now officially beyond playing, he was so far beyond
playing that he couldn’t even remember what playing was; as he pushed the
mortal back and gathered the excess oil from his now painful erection. Wrapping
an arm around the butler’s back the vampire pulled the two together sharply and
inserted a finger inside his love as Walter pressed himself against the vampire’s
chest, his head thrown back.
”Hurry . . . hurry up,” Walter was so tense Alucard briefly worried he would
sprain something and so he obeyed, drawing out of the mortal before going back
in with two and worked within his lover. Walter groaned and straining mortal
fingers bit into the vampire’s skin making the immortal groan.
Alucard gritted his teeth at the noises Walter was making, the
closer the mortal went to the edge the more powerful the scent of his arousal
became and the hotter his skin flushed, the heat made the vampire shiver
against the mortal, but with the heat came the overpowering scent of blood.
Alucard had worked very hard at ignoring that particular smell, he didn’t want
to do that yet, he wanted to wait, wait until the mortal was right on the edge
and use his bite to send them both hurtling over. But self control in such a
situation is always tested to its limits; luckily for him he’d had a few
hundred years to practice self control. Suddenly in desperation the mortal’s
blunt teeth fastened on the vampire’s shoulder making the immortal let out a
high mewl. Walter blinked suddenly frozen by the strange and un-Alucard-like
sound before doing it again, the vampire bucked against him knocking them both
down onto the mattress pressing them hard together as Alucard seemed to lose
all muscle control. Walter writhed as they pressed so perfectly together, his
skin seemed to burst into flames and he yelped as the vampire drew his fingers
out of him and used the arm to support his weight.
“Now!” the word was more a growl escaping the human and the
vampire quiet happily complied.
Alucard met no resistance as he sheathed himself in his love but
the grip around him when fully inside was tighter than he’d ever felt before
and he knew Walter's hold on his shoulders would leave momentary bruises.
Shifting slightly Alucard let himself and the mortal beneath him settle and get
used to the feel of each other. Why had they waited this long? Why hadn’t they
been together before now? The questioned raged in his mind like a battering ran
against his scull; before he answered himself, could he have been with this one
beneath him now and then watched him fade and die, could he had been with this
one knowing how short there time would be, no he could not have, it would have
crippled him. but it was no matter now, after this
night they would have forever. Walter watched the emotion flicker across the
vampire’s face as they paused together and wondered what he could be thinking
at such a time. The mortal shifted his hip and watched as a red sheen of
moisture emerged on the ivory skin and a cry issued from the parted lips.
“Move,” he breathed and he met with no argument.
As Alucard began to move it was sinfully slow but even now Walter could feel
the onset of a violent release. It had been to long since he’d been touched and
the combination of emotion was a damning thing, this would be brief but judging
by the look on the vampire’s face it would be brief for both of them. Still the
vampire moved slowly, Walter had never imagined it would be this slow between
them, always before when he had thought of this it was fast, violent and
wonderful. But this was slow, intense and more than he ever thought it could
ever be. Truthfully the vampire was not intending to tease his love he simply
could not find the strength to speed up until Walter mentally begged him.
He felt the mortal man spasm beneath him and after finding the trembling mouth
with his own he increased the tempo and captured the subsequent whimpers. The
vampire felt himself tighten and knew this was going to be painfully brief, and
his mouth left the mortals letting Walter’s cries spill forth into the dark
room and he moved down to his throat. A hand wandering down to where they were
joining with increasing violence briefly touching before moving up to Walter’s
neglected member. Thanking what ever dark creature that had given him both the
mortal and his vampiric strength the vampire sped up dramatically, he needed to
get the mortal dancing on the edge of release. Tapping into his true vampiric
strength to stop himself falling over the edge first Alucard groaned as
everything went bright red.
His breathing seeming to thunder in his ears in a mad cacophony of
rushing air and sound, the mortal’s cries were drowned by the sound. His focus,
his entire being, was being violently narrowed down to a single purpose. He had
to control himself, he had to hold off until the right moment, even as his
fang’s lengthened and scraped along Walter’s throat, even as their hips pounded
together in a primal beat, he had to hold off, he had to, he HAD to, there was
no other choice, no other acceptable alternative, had to had to hadtohadto
"Now! Please Alucard." Walter voice had tears in it, one of his hands
stayed gripping the vampire’s shoulder the other moved to his head pressing
down with all his mortal strength to try and get the vampire to obey.
‘Are you sure?’ the
vampire asked a final time
"Yes! . . . God yes."
’You know I can never resist you,’ the Vampire thrust one final
furious time while at the same moment sinking fang into vein.
Walter
screamed as he was swallowed by his orgasm. His back bowed, hips arching up off
the bed lifting the vampire with him. It was pain, it had to be pain nothing
was so intense without being pain. But it wasn’t pain, it was wonderful. The
world turned white and the sun burned behind his eyes as if it were only just
being born, white hot fire shot through every vein in his body and he sobbed
with the force of it. He felt a clawed hand on his hips and teeth in his
throat, and was only half aware that he was dying. He arched one last time
before the white heat left him, tingling pleasantly on the mattress, slowly
dying as the one creature that loved him drank him dry.
“Drink
deep, be strong,” Walter heard the whispered words and felt heat on his tongue.
Then
suddenly he heard himself screaming inside, heat, intense heat was pouring into
him like molten lava; pleasure that touched on orgasm rose inside of him
holding him permanently on the edge of oblivion growing more and more intense with
each mouthful he swallowed. Nothing in the world could be more perfect than
this. He felt creature above shift him, moving him a little before arms wrapped
around him. it was perfection, absolute perfection
trapped on the edge of oblivion still getting higher but never falling off.
Then it was fading, it was being taken away from him, something was trying to
pull free. With a growl Walter rolled them pressing the creature beneath him,
pinning it down, it struggled for a moment before stopping. Absently he heard
the nearly silent mewl, and he knew he would not be fought again and he
continued to absorb the roasting molten heat. He felt like he would explode
soon, his heart wanted to explode. He felt raw inside, he was bleeding every
movement tore him inside a little more. He was so very close, the absolute
pleasure becoming too much.
He
blacked out.
He
opened his eyes suddenly to find himself pinning the vampire to the mattress,
Alucard was completely lifeless beneath him. Red eyes closed, his skin paler
than Walter had ever witness it before, his skin was almost translucent, so
thin now that Walter fancied he could see bone dry veins beneath the surface and
with that sight fear erupted in the now fledgling vampire. He’d taken too much!
But why hadn’t Alucard stopped him?! Why had the master vampire allowed someone
to drain him so utterly?! A broken sob escaped Walter’s throat before he could
stop it,
“Wake
up!” he snapped, before he could think he closed his fist and struck Alucard,
sending his head snapping to the side “you bastard! Wake up!” he drew his hand
back again but let it drop “please wake up,” he whispered
Eyes
the colour of molten lava opened slowly and looked at Walter, a shaking hand
the colour of white marble reached up weakly and brushed the fledgling’s hair
to the side. Walter’s head snapped up and looked in relief at the master
vampire smirking at him. Veins stood out against the whiteness of his skin, but
as Walter watched he could see them flattening down, healing, Alucard was slowly
repairing himself.
“Are
you hurt?” Walter asked, Alucard blinked at him for a moment before laughing
“I
can hear blood on your voice,” Alucard sounded elated
“Are
you hurt?” Walter asked again firmer, Alucard’s laughter came again, it sounded
dry, hollow as if the master vampire had given Walter his very substance.
“Why
do you care if I am hurt?” Alucard grinned “good god above,” the hand slid down
shaking still, to rest on Walter’s face. Walter turned
into it, feeling bloody tears fall once from his eyes “still I get your tears,”
Alucard smiled
“I
could have killed you,” Walter pulled back “and you just let me! You just lay
there!”
“Just
look at you,” Alucard tried to sit up and fell back only to be helped up by his
childe “I gave you every drop of my being. I finally done it right, you’ll be
so strong,” the ancient monster leaned forward and nuzzled at his fledgling
“lord god you’ll be stronger than the old ones.”
≈Δ≈
And
that as they say is that, my tale is told.
I
lie here now contented with him unknowing what the future will hold. Unknowing
about almost everything, unknowing and uncaring; I just watch him, his eyes
closed and hidden from me but I know that he is no longer sleeping, some
tightness to his face tells me that. A sudden surge of emotion rushes through
me catching me off guard, I swallow the lump in my throat; the fact that just
watching him causes such reactions lets me know I made the right choice. I
smile at him and sit up a little more,
hand tracing the line of his jaw, in the past every time I have ever looked at
him, every time he ever came to me he has always wrung from me a deep
protectiveness, it is the same now. Only now he seems even more lost, even more
in need of me and I love him for it.
I
watch as he opens his eyes and rolls slightly to look at me head on.
“You
haven’t slept have you,” it is not a question as he rolls completely onto his back, I place my arm on the other side of him now sitting up
leaning over him. I’m still amazed just how he survived after giving me
everything he had, he given me everything of him, all of him; heart, body,
mind, blood and soul he is completely mine. But then I am completely his as
well.
“I
have not slept no,” I answer still smiling at him he rolls his eyes and yawns, a loud growl escapes his stomach.
“You
should eat something,” I say firmly, hoping he will nod and disappear in a
black mass and return with food but instead he just watches me for a moment
before smirking.
“Oh,
you think you’re in charge now,” he raises an eyebrow his grin widening, I yelp
as he rolls us, pinning me down “you think you’re the leader of our little
coven and you’re going to start bossing me around? Let me remind you just
because you look the elder you are not,” his laughter is cut short by my kiss.
Food
can wait.
The end
Authoress note: all finished I hope
you enjoyed it.
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