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The Valentine Brothers Conversion	By : HavocTellenoi Category: Hellsing > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1780 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-The Valentine Brothers Conversion
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The Valentine Brothers Conversion

Luke was starting to go nuts. He was almost sad to be alive. As if it wasn’t bad enough that he was now a Hellsing kept vampire, but he was really beginning to see things in a light he didn’t want to. Like right now, he was watching his three-quarters naked younger brother, Jan, walk around their shared room/cell with his eyes fastened on the naked pulse beat of Jan’s neck and then with drifting eyes, he watched Jan’s ass as the younger, more violent Valentine brother roamed the room. A distinct desire to throw his brother down and fuck him senseless had begun to worm its devious way through Luke’s system and he blamed the new, creeping desirous feelings on his new environment as well as the complete absence of anyone to talk to, drink from and mess around with. Forcing himself to look out the well-reinforced widow of the room, he gazed at the crescent moon that was floating low in the sky.

Jan glanced over his shoulder at his now distracted brother. Biting his lip, he managed to keep his hands from sliding down to his hard, aching shaft as he gazed at the side of his older brother’s aristocratic face. Ever since that bitch Integra had cast her fuckin’ magick on him and his brother and then locked them up in this tiny ass cell, all Jan could do was want to get out, fuck that Hellsing bitch, kill her and then fuck her corpse again just because he could. But right now, the only person within fucking distance was his brother and he wasn’t going to stoop to biting and fucking his own brother. If Luke were his sister, he’d have grabbed her and threw down to the floor and had his way with her. But, Luke was his brother and Jan knew that he would be crucified if Luke had even a tiny inkling about what he was thinking and that if Major ever found out about his thoughts while incarcerated, well, Jan should just kiss his fucking ass goodbye and save Major the effort needed to waste his fool self.

Luke growled softly to himself as he tried to banish his own disturbing thoughts from his mind. He wasn’t going to give in to the temptation to bite and copulate with Jan. He wasn’t. It would be a horribly wrong, disgusting, twisted thing to do and he wasn’t going to do it. Pondering his dilemma, Luke found a reason for his own high levels of lust. It had to be a side effect of whatever strange binding spell Integra had cast on him and his brother or someone was lacing the blood packets that he and Jan were being given with aphrodisiacs. Those were the only explanations he could come up with, since up until his losing encounter with Arucard, Luke was sure he’d been a normal heterosexual male vampire. It was all the fault of losing to Arucard and getting locked up in this cell with Jan and Integra’s binding spell. Nothing more. He was not a queer.

Giving a grunt of frustration, he threw himself backwards onto the bed, lying belly up as he gazed at the ceiling of the four-poster coffin. He was really beginning to have feelings that were anything but appropriate for who and what he was. ‘Millennium members do not commit incest. We don’t give in to our enemies and we don’t copulate with our brothers. It’s wrong to have sex with another man and even more wrong to have sex with another man who happens to also be your brother. Wrong. Wrong. Wrong.’ He thought to himself as he tried to banish images of himself inside his brother, screwing the hell out of the younger chip vampire.

Gnashing his teeth, he flung an arm over his eyes in an attempt to force the images from his mind. It didn’t work. If anything the images became clearer and more focused. He’d never experienced anal sex before, but for some reason his mind was more than happy to supply him with all the necessary ideas and theorems for how the deed could be committed.

Jan sat on the floor, a slightly crumpled pack of cigarettes in his left hand. He only had five left. Five. It was a curse from some universal deity that he was going to die not from lack of food, but from lack of sex and smokes. “Goddamnit! This is some fuckin’ serious shit bro! We’ve only got five fuckin’ smokes left and that bitch miss Hellsing ain’t gonna give us anymore and I can’t take much more of this confinement shit. I’m gonna fuckin’ bursts. There ain’t no bitches, no coke, no booze, almost outta fucking smokes and bro, we’re fucking bound to little Miss Hellsing’s every word and fucking command. Bro, I can’t fucking take this goddamn shit much longer. When we gonna make a fucking break for it?” he asked pounding his empty hand against the ground after every five or so words to punctuate his sentences.

Luke sat up and looked at Jan and instantly regretted doing so. From where he sat he could look straight down into Jan’s crotch and see his brother’s barely concealed manhood. Groaning internally at the cruel irony of his situation he frowned at Jan. “Jan, we’re not making break for it. There’s no point. Major will be quite unimpressed at our failure to die for the mission and we’re no good to the Group bound to the Hellsing Organization. We aren’t going anywhere and I recommend putting your clothes back on Jan. Arucard could come in at any moment and I don’t think even you want to be caught dead in your shorts.” He remarked almost calmly as he dragged his eyes up to meet Jan’s.

Jan frowned and shook his head. “No fucking way bro. We can’t just give up the goddamn fucking fight so fucking easily. We’re the fucking Millennium Group! We don’t fucking give up to no other fucking organization. We’re the best goddamn bastards to ever become vampires and there’s no fucking way I’m letting that bitch Integra get away with this bullshit! You’re not gonna fucking let little miss Hellsing beat the shit out of you are you bro? You can’t be fucking serious when you say we’re not gonna be trying to get the fuck outta here. I know you’re just bullshitting, right Luke? You just jerking me around cuz you’re a goddamn bastard, right?” he asked, feeling distinctly aware of Luke’s eyes on him.

Luke sighed and shook his head. “Jan, listen to me. We, as in you and I, are not leaving this place unless we’re dead. We have no means of escape. No weapons and no way to get past Arucard, his new girl, Miss Hellsing, her butler or the rest of the Hellsing Organization operatives that are posted all around. We are going to be locked away in here until Integra gets bored of keeping us around or we kill ourselves. Do you understand me Jan?” He asked back as he turned away from his brother and rolled onto his side, back to Jan.

Jan paused, actually thinking for a moment and scaring what few brain cells he had. If they only had so much time to live and couldn’t go back to the Millennium Group anyway, why couldn’t he just jump Luke like he would any victim, Jan mused as he gazed at the curve of Luke’s neck and let his squinty eyes rove over his older brother’s back. Rubbing the ache between his legs fondly, he pushed his ever-present cap on more securely. He knew his brother was super fast and strong, but there was no way Luke was going to actually kill him. There weren’t any dangerous weapons in the room and he was sure he’d have no trouble at all subduing his oh, so refined brother in a few seconds. Now, all Jan had to do was get onto the bed, pin Luke down and convince his stuck-up brother that this wasn’t going to be a bad thing to do.

Oblivious to Jan’s sinister plotting, Luke folded his arms across his chest and snuggled down against the pillow. He was going to ignore the universe forever if he had to.

Jan slid across the floor in a crab crouch, moving as silently as he could. He was going to jump his brother. It wasn’t a matter of right and wrong now; it was just a matter of how much longer he could fight the ache in his loins before he had to do something about it. With a grace he shouldn’t have possessed he slipped up onto the four-poster coffin bed behind Luke and didn’t even stir the bedsprings or blankets. With almost infinite patience he lay down behind Luke, just watching the other chip vampire lay there, relaxed, resting and feeling safe.

Luke just lay where he was, drifting off into a light nod as he absently murmured in his sleep. He was going to stay strong and not break down because of his incarceration. He was stronger than his captors were going to give him credit for.

Jan slid slowly closer to Luke, careful not to disturb his brother too soon and ruin his surprise attack. He was going to capture his brother and have his way with him, whether Luke wanted what he was going to do to him or not. Moving with an infinite grace he shouldn’t have been able to use, Jan moved his arms around his brother’s shoulders, hands splaying across the elder Valentine’s chest and toying with the white buttons on his older sibling’s shirt. Nestling his chin in the groove of Luke’s shoulder, he nibbled on the peacefully resting chip vampire’s ear.

Luke’s eyes sprang open as he felt a warm tongue with a small metal ball in it roll along the outer shell of his ear. Hands roamed across his upper chest and shoulders, opening his shirt with long lingering movements as that tongue continued to trace and tease his tender ear. He couldn’t move for a moment as his body reacted to the rather intimate contact. But as his body reveled in the sweet caress and gentle ministration of the hands that were fast divesting him of all his clothes, his mind was quick to remind him that the only other person in the room was his younger, quite male brother, with whom he shouldn’t have even been thinking about copulating with, let alone allowing himself to be molested by said sibling. Grabbing Jan’s hands as they wandered dangerously close to his groin, he held them still and tried to calm his raging hormones before they engulfed him and he allowed his brother and himself to commit more than a few physical atrocities they’d never be able to live with.

Jan growled in frustration as he tried to free his hands from Luke’s grasp. He only wanted to have a little sex and from the way his brother had been writhing up to about five seconds ago, Luke was in the same position of wanting to get a little action. Slipping his tongue inside Luke’s ear, he pulled his left hand free and slipped it inside his brother’s loosened dress pants, cupping the other slightly struggling male chip vampire’s manhood lightly and causing the struggling blonde to pause. Nuzzling the side of Luke’s neck, he gently bit at the soft skin of the other man’s throat. “Luke….come on bro….no one’s gonna fuckin’ care what we do…and it’s fucking senseless for us to keep suffering in this goddamn hell hole. Come on bro, live just a fucking little bit.” He murmured against Luke’s flesh, hand squeezing and softly jostling his elder brother’s manhood.

Luke fought against the whimper that tried to worm its way out of his throat. His body was reacting rather wantonly to his younger brother’s stimulation and his mind was fast fleeing the scene as his desire levels climbed to new heights.

Jan smiled against Luke’s neck, left hand continuing to gently toy with his brother's engorged flesh as the right one fought against the buttons of Luke’s dress shirt. Keeping Luke from realizing what was happening was an easy enough task for Jan, since he literally had the older chip vamp by the balls, but it was even more fun to be able to get his brother to finally start helping him as he tried to get the enormous jacket that his brother always wore off and out of the way. Growling low in his throat, Jan decided that the undershirt beneath the jacket could be sacrificed and just tore it off his brother’s body.

Luke helped Jan divest him of his clothes, slipping his arms out of the sleeves of his jacket and torn undershirt. He arched back into his little brother's arms, head tilted down to the side as Jan’s teeth bit down into the juncture of his shoulder and neck. A soft moan wound its way up from his chest as Jan’s fast fingers worked magic on his body, making any form of coherent thought completely impossible. His whole body ached for more contact and finally won the battle with his conscience as he rolled over in Jan’s arms to face his brother, eyes darkened with desire. His arms wrapped around Jan’s waist and pulled the darker skinned chip vamp up against him. Squirming around a bit, he managed to get his brother’s boxers off and remove his own pants. With his left hand he pulled his glasses off and flicked them onto the nightstand. Up close he had no need for the annoying necessity of his eyewear.

Jan smirked at Luke, for once not saying anything about Luke’s glasses. Instead he leaned closer to his brother and kissed him, tongue forcing its way into the elder chip vamp’s mouth. The ball on his tongue rubbed against the roof of Luke’s mouth as they each vied for dominance and control of the kiss.

Luke rolled over twice towards the inside of the bed, locked at the lips to his brother. He pinned Jan down, hips grinding against the younger Valentine’s with impassioned fervor. His hands found Jan’s wrists, drawing the younger Valentine’s arms over his head and pinning them to the bed one-handed as Luke’s other hand slipped between their bodies to grasp and tease Jan’s arousal. Jan’s mouth fell open as Luke’s hand gripped his cock, squeezing lightly and pumping slowly. His hips arched up into the touch as his whole body shivered with pleasure. His eyes were shut as he let himself drift in the current of desire. His hands tangled themselves in Luke’s long flowing blonde tresses as his hips continued their willing cadence to the beat of Luke’s touch. Luke gazed down at Jan with a rather predatory look in his eyes. Leaning down just a little, he teethed on Jan’s throat, not quite breaking the skin but hard enough to leave little bruises from his fangs. His whole body thrummed with the desire to stop touching his brother so gently and just screw Jan until he screamed himself hoarse. Completely releasing Jan’s arms, he grabbed the younger chip vamp by the hips, pushed his legs apart and settled himself between them. A vicious smirk crossed his lips and he centered his straining erection at the entrance to his brother’s body. Gazing in to Jan’s passion fevered eyes, he rubbed the head of his cock around the edge of the other chip vamp’s anus, drawing a strangled moan from the wanton man beneath him. Leaning down for just a moment, he kissed Jan almost tenderly and then slammed into him as hard as he could, sliding past the tight ring of muscle to bury himself in the warm cavern of Jan’s willing body.

Jan’s world exploded into brilliant colors of pain and pleasure as he was brutally impaled by Luke in one move. His whole body clenched tightly and then relaxed, as the older chip vamp continued to move inside him, throbbing and thrusting shallowly. Finding Luke’s eyes, he rocked his hips slowly up against the other chip vamp’s. “Come on bro, make with the goddamn fuckin’ already!” he cried, trying to get his elder brother to move.

Luke waited a few more minutes, before he allowed himself the luxury of changing Jan’s position a little and then started pounding into his little brother, with rampant glee. Eyes closed in pure bliss as Jan’s inner walls gripped and worked his erection, sending bolt, after tantalizing bolt of pleasure through his body. With a ferocious cry he slammed himself home inside his brother one more time and held himself there as pulse after creamy pulse of fluid left him and flowed into the warm channel that was gripping his length.

A strangled yelp escaped from Jan as he felt his brother come inside his body buried to the hilt in his ass. He screamed his own pleasure as one of Luke’s long elegant hands pumped his erection fast and hard, dragging an amazingly intense orgasm from him in less than two strokes. He watched in a horrified but sated way as his brother lapped come from his fingers like it was the world’s finest chocolate that had melted between his fingers.

Luke started to pull his still half hard member from Jan’s body, but was stopped by his brother rolling them onto their sides and curling up against him in way rather reminiscent of what his little brother would have done when they were children and Jan had had a nightmare about the bogeyman. A low chuckle left him as he thought over the concept of the bogeyman and how being the kind of things they were, vampires, that they had essentially become the bogeyman.

“What the fuck bro? Why the hell ya fuckin’ laughin’?” Jan grumbled as he fought to stay awake as the endorphins faded away and his body gave into the luxurious feelings it had just passed through. He wanted nothing more than to take a little nap, wake up and then give his big brother a return favor of fierce boning.

“Nothing Jan. Go to sleep.” Luke replied as he tucked his brother’s head onto his shoulder. Settling his hips, he curled his arms around his brother’s torso. As sleep dragged him under, he wondered if this had been the goal of their captors or if it was always something that was within him and it had only needed time to escape and make itself known.

Outside the cell that contained the Valentine Brothers, Arucard leered at his own favored lover. “I believe Walter, that you owe me a movie night.”

“I believe it is so Arucard. Do you want me to bring the Pringles this time or will you?” Grin widening into a feral one Arucard shifted back into a portal and dragged the assassin with him. “I’m sure we still have some from the last time you lost a bet.” Nodding and giving the vampire a barest hint of a smile, Walter closed his eyes for the inkblot trip. “Very well then. Take me to your disastrous lair Arucard, so we can settle this.” Laughter trailing behind him as the portal closed and they left the Valentine Brothers alone to sleep away their afterglow, Arucard whispered cryptically to his lover “Oh, we will settle many things tonight my Angel of Death.” End
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