Part 5

I lay in bed thinking over what I had just done. I kissed my master. In my three days of isolation I decided that I needed to be brave and give in to what I wanted and not to shy away. I never realised that I would be kissing him so soon. God, I have changed so much. And why the hell can I still taste those perfect sinful lips of his? I kissed him two hours ago. He tastes sweet and coppery, like a perfectly aged wine with a dash of blood in it. He is intoxicating, and I want more. Sitting up I look at the clock, it was seven in the morning, and the sun will be up.

I decide that I am no longer going to torture myself, and go and see what Alucard is up to. Great debate before I leave though. I am in my night clothes which consist of a pair of black underwear and a large white shirt. Should I change or go see him looking like this? Well if he is asleep then what is the point in getting changed. Standing and stretching until I hear my back click twice, I walk out the room down to Alucard's and knock the door. To my surprise the door opens and, oh dear god help me I am about to die. There he stands looking like a god wearing only a pair of black lose fitting boxers! He is perfectly built in the torso. His abs, the pecks I just want to lick every inch of his body…bad thoughts, bad, stop it.

"Can I help you Seras?" His voice is like velvet. Ack, I sound like I am in a romance novel.

"I can't sleep, and I was just wondering if you were awake." I was fumbling with the bottom of my shirt by this point, why hadn't I changed.

He grinned and said "Nice attire police girl, counting on me being awake?"

I was now as red as I could possibly get.

"Not…not at all Master. I was just...erm...wondering if you were awake. I didn't think that you…wouldbesoIdidn'tgetchanged." Ok that last part could have been said a bit slower. He just chuckled, I looked up and he moved to the side.

"Come in Seras." I walked slowly into his room and then moved to sit on his bed. His room was quite different from mine. His coffin was far bigger than mine. You could have easily fitted five people in it and still have room between them all. It was also surrounded by red drapes and had red silk sheets, what's with him ant the colour red? There was a large table set in the middle of the room with a large glass pitcher of blood and two glasses, and a huge chair at one end. It looked like a throne fit for a king, but he was a king.

"Would you like something to drink?" I nodded and he poured me a large glass of blood and gave it to me. I sipped at it gingerly, watching him all the time.

"So what's troubling you?" I sighed quietly.

"It's just I feel like a bit of a fool for kissing you when I don't even know what you feel about me. I'm sorry if you didn't want me to but I just…" I was cut off by a set of lips over mine; I blinked a few times then began to close my eyes. He pulled back taking my glass and putting it on the table and then looking at me.

"Seras, you have no idea how much I care about you. You stay by my side regardless of what I have done to you. You forgive me when I should not be forgiven. You see me as a man, not a monster as everyone else does. You give me a purpose other that destruction of the undead. No other fledgling in the past has shown me such compassion, such love before. I need you Seras. I can't ever lose you."

And with that his lips were on mine again but this time a bit more forceful, hungrier. He shimmied me back on to the bed and lay me on my back before straddling my waist. He nuzzled my throat and licked and nipped at the flesh.

He slowly moved up to my ear and whispered, "Let me make love to you, my beautiful Seras." My heart skipped a beat, god I had wanted this for so long.

"Yes," I whispered softly to him "make love to me. Make me yours, now and forever." He kissed at my throat and began to descend till he reached the first button of my shirt. He unbuttoned it with a deliberate slowness, kissing at the newly discovered flesh. Once he had completed his task he lifted me up into a sitting position and peeled the shirt off me and then lay me back down. I knew that I was blushing. I had never done anything like this before!

I also wasn't that comfortable with my own body let alone someone else looking at it, touching it, kissing it. His gaze was on me now and the look on his face was of pure desire. His mouth was slightly open, his tongue coming out to lick his lips as if hungry for what he saw. His eyes were now glowing but the look of lust within them was undeniable. His left hand moved to trace the curve of my right breast, a soft moan escaping my lips as he did.

"Perfect, so flawless, so soft, like ivory silk, so pure." His head then moved down to capture my nipple in his mouth, sucking then nipping then licking to soothe.

My body was now arching up against his, our hips grinding, his stiff manhood pressed against my crotch. Curse the underwear to hell and back then again for good measure.

"Alucard" was the only thing that I could say, or rather moan. His member twitched at the moan and he released my nipple and lay his head against my chest.

"That moan, say my name again." I moaned his name again and his member twitched, he liked to hear me moan his name.

Feeling devilish I leant my head down and whispered, "Would you like to hear me scream it in utter pleasure." His head bolted up and he stared right at me. He looked so devilish and happy but in a naughty way. His lips crashed on mine, our tongues caressed one another and demanded entrance to the others mouth. His right hand moved to take my left wrist and moved it between our bodies to feel his arousal over his boxers. I stroked him for a few moments before becoming bold enough to slip my hand inside and feel him directly. He was big, very big. I revelled in the groans he gave, the whimpers of my name. His hand released my wrist to move to my breast and massage it softly. I had only dreamed of doing this to my master, but I had some other things that I wanted to do to him, and I am pretty sure he will enjoy it.

Taking my hand out of his boxers, much to his disappointment, I removed my lips from his and moved to bite at his earlobe before I whispered "Do you mind if I go on top? I want to try something." As soon as the words left my lips I found myself on top of him, straddling his now very hard erection. I leant down and kissed him again before taking a pilgrimage down his body. First his neck, then chest, then abs all covered with delicate kisses. I reached the waistband of his boxer and grinned more than the Cheshire cat.

"Now this won't do at all Alucard. Sorry but these," I said playing with the hem of the boxers "just have to go." And with that they were down his legs and off. I have no idea what is giving me the courage to do this but hey, you can't live forever, so you have to take the chances. Positioning myself between his legs I realised he was now sitting up, supporting himself on his arms, looking straight at me. I kept his gaze while I began to stroke the length of his manhood. His head fell back and his arms began to tremble. I continued the torture until he was able to meet my gaze again. Now it was time to have fun.

I lowered my head taking the tip of him into my mouth and with that his arms gave out and he was now lying on the bed. I moved my head back up then down again taking a bit more in. I continued to do this until I had the whole of him in, which meant I was deep throating him. His moans were getting louder and more animalistic. I moved my head up and down, my tongue licking every inch of him. His chest was heaving with unneeded breath, calling out my name over and over. After a few minutes of the torture he came. I swallowed ever drop keeping him in my mouth until he was flaccid. I released him and lay my head on his stomach.

His hands came down and stroked my hair gently, then pulling me up to face him. He kissed me so softly, so gently. Our bodies flipped so that he was now on top, his hands moved to stroke my wet panties, eliciting a series of moans and groans from me. He pulled away from the kiss and asked if I was sure that I wanted to do this, that my virginity was something precious that I should only give to someone I truly loved.

I gave him a soft smile "That's why I want you to be my first Alucard. I love you so much."

He nuzzled my throat and sighed. "I love you, my beloved no-life queen." He pulled my soaked underwear off and positioned himself right at my entrance, looking straight into my eyes.

"This will hurt you darling, there is no way about it. I promise you, the pleasure I will give you will make you quickly forget the pain. Are you ready?" I nodded and wrapped my arms around his neck, his face buried into the crook of my neck again.

"Seras, this is the part where you are supposed to close your eyes." I smiled to myself remembering the night we first met, I then closed my eyes.

He thrust in, quickly breaking the barrier of my virginity, my grip on him tightened and I gasped. He whispered words of comfort into my ear to then kiss my neck. After a few minutes the pain subsided and my grip loosened on his neck. He began to pull out and then thrust back in slowly, the pleasure was unbelievable. With every thrust the pleasure built in my crotch, the sound of Alucard calling my name in my ears. My hips met with every thrust as he got faster and harder, my screams of pleasure getting louder and louder. Alucard pushed himself up so he was now resting on his forearms, his hair now cascading down over his shoulders pooling beside my head. He licked my neck before biting and he began to drink.

"Drink Seras, become your own. Choose to be with me by choice, not obligation." As he said that I realised I could not deny him. The pleasure was rising and I knew that I was close. I bit into his neck drinking the blood slowly, savouring the taste. It all proved to much, as soon as the blood went down my throat I tipped over the edge, the pleasure so exquisite that it began to feel dizzy. He released my neck and roared my name, his seed pouring into my womb. He collapsed on top of me, panting for unneeded breath. We lay like that, feeling the need to sleep to take over.

"I love you Alucard." He rolled on to his side, never removing himself from me, and kissed me gently.

"I love you Seras." We shared one more kiss before we fell in to our deep sleep, our legs intertwined, our bodies pressed together, connected in the most intimate of ways. No one could take us apart, I wouldn't let it happen and nor would he.

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