Alive | By : seraskelia Category: Hellsing > General Views: 1871 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Integral Hellsing puffed on her cigar as she looked at the
sea of dead bodies. A smug grin formed
on her face. They all learned the hard way what happens when they declare war
on Hellsing. Yet, she felt so empty
inside. Where was the happiness that comes with success? It had evaded her so
far. Instead she felt…numb. She was
surrounded by death. It was all she could see, all she could smell. As much
pleasure the victory brought her, Integral wished she didn’t feel so distant
from it.
She was alone for the moment. Well, except for Father
Anderson. Alucard and Seras were
destroying the remaining Millenium vampires that had tried to escape and
looking for the master of the plan: Major Max. Integra glanced over at the
priest. She felt an emotion that was new
to her: pity. He had followed his
conscience and in the end it had gotten him nothing. He had lost it all. The priest would have died if she’d allowed
it. But, he had saved her life once and she owed him. If there was one thing Integral hated, it was leaving her debts
unpaid.
Alexander Anderson glanced up at Integral Hellsing. She looked beautiful standing there, her
clothes splattered with blood. Was she
the reason he had allowed Maxwell to die? No, he had made that decision because
Maxwell had to be stopped. Or perhaps
he was just lying to himself. He got up
slowly. Alucard’s slaves had hurt him a little and the fight with the vampire
himself certainly didn’t help. But, he
wanted to be near her.
Integral saw him approaching from the corner of her eyes.
“Father Anderson. How are you feeling?”
She asked as he stood next to her.
“Sir Hellsing, I will be fine.” Alexander looked at the
forest of the impaled. Seeing it made
him shiver.
“Alucard and Seras are hunting the rest of the vampires.
They should be return shortly. Have you decided what you are going to do?” She
asked him.
Alexander continued to stare at her. He couldn’t help
himself. “No. My head is not clear. He noticed that she shivered. One of Millennium’s vampires had ripped the
coat from her body when it tried to kill her.
She was lucky to be alive. “Sir
Hellsing, are you cold? Here, you can have my jacket.” He didn’t wait for her
answer. Anderson knew that she would
have refused.
Integral met his stare for the first time. Anderson wondered if he was imagining things
but there was a heat in her eyes. He draped his coat around her shoulders. Alexander had not been this close to a woman
in so many years. He didn’t remove his
hands from her shoulder and it surprised him that she didn’t push him away.
Many thoughts ran through his mind: How much he wanted to be closer to her, the
things he wanted to do to her, and how very wrong it was. He stood staring at her for several minutes
when she touched his face.
“Your scar…is it bleeding?” She kept her hand on his
face. After so much death it felt good
to touch something alive. She smiled
when Anderson placed his hand over hers.
The smile is what did it for him. Anderson would have walked away if she hadn’t smiled at him like
that. “No, it has stopped, Sir.” Her
hand was so soft and warm on his face. It felt so good to be touched. He
couldn’t remember when the last time anyone had touched his face when it wasn’t
a punch, gun, or sword.
They stood there staring into each other’s eyes. Anderson
felt like he was frozen in the moment, knowing he should move but unable to.
And then it happened. Alexander was not
sure who started the kiss but it didn’t matter. Her lips were on his and it
felt like incredible. He didn’t hold
back and kissed her back hard. She moaned softly as he slipped his tongue into
her mouth and pulled her close. He hoped she couldn’t feel how aroused her was.
It might scare her away and he didn’t want this moment to end.
She pushed him away and he thought that perhaps he had gone
too far. Anderson started to apologize but she put her finger to his lip took
his hand. He didn’t ask any questions
but followed her obediently like a dog would its master. They walked for a few
minutes until they reached what appeared to be some sort of church. It was the
only structure still standing in the area. The rest were either badly burnt or
destroyed. Anderson had to duck as he walked through the crumbling
doorway. Alexander started to speak
when Integral interrupted him.
“Don’t speak, Alexander. I am not even sure why I’m doing
this.” Integral lit up her cigar. That’s a lie. I know why…I’m surrounded by
death. I want to feel life. She slipped off her jacket and walked up
to what was left of an altar. So this was
a Catholic church. How fitting for her
to lose her virginity in a Catholic church.
Anderson watched her standing against the wall as she smoked
one of her cigarillos. Integral looked like a goddess to him. Blood was
splattered onto her skin and her hair reflected the moonlight from outside.
Part of him was screaming this was all wrong.
He was about to break his vows, but hadn’t he already? Wasn’t murder
more serious of a crime then sex? Still,
he couldn’t help thinking that Integral was a demon in disguise. He didn’t’ care anymore; being with her
would be worth the trip to hell.
He reached her at last and stood before her, afraid to
touch. She put her cigarillo out and
smiled as she pulled him close to her. Integral moaned as his erection rubbed
up against her. Alexander’s hands moved down her shirt and he fumbled with the
buttons. Integral chuckled when he got
to one that wouldn’t come undone and helped him. Anderson’s voice got caught in his throat as he took her breast
in his hand.
Touching her was better then he had ever imagined it would
be. He had thought of doing this for
longer then he wanted to admit. He ran his rough hands across her breast and
gently squeezed her nipple between his fingers. Integral writhed against the
wall as she moaned. They continued to
kiss while he fondled her breast. The tension and need was building inside of
him.
He could smell her arousal and he wanted to touch her hot,
sweet, center. Anderson moved his hand
down between her legs and under her knickers.
She was already moist. Alexander
moved his fingers through her soft curls and up inside of her.
Even as it happened, Anderson felt like he was in a
dream. Integral’s soft fingers unzipped
his pants as stroked her inside. She wanted him as much as he wanted her.
Integral smiled when she felt the size of his erection.
“Sit down, Father.” Integral said with a sinister grin on
her face.
“Aye,” he said as he sat down on the altar.
Integra slipped off her pants and knickers and straddled
him. She guided him inside of her and slowly moved up and down. Alexander
pushed himself deeper into her and she moaned his name. Although he thought it
impossible, Integral looked more beautiful at this moment then he had ever seen
her. He watched her as they fucked. All
of the guilt, pain, and sadness he had felt since the war started, went away
for that short time. Never before had
he felt so alive.
He felt her muscles tighten around him as they spasmed several
times before they relaxed. He grinned,
Integral Hellsing had just climaxed. Anderson thrusted himself harder into her
and allowed himself to cum. He released himself into her. For a few moments they basked in the afterglow
of sex. In that short time, Alexander
was happier then he had been since he was a child.
Anderson stroked Integral’s hair as she laid on his chest. He
still didn’t believe what just happened and he knew it would probably not
happen again.
She had a peaceful smile on her face.
“Thank you, Alexander, for allowing me to escape this death
for a moment.” She got up and buttoned
her shirt and put her knickers and trousers on. “And don’t think for a moment that this changes anything between
us.”
As he watched her walk away, Anderson couldn’t help but
smile. That woman has never failed to surprise me.
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