After the two carefully washed my body and I regained my ability to stand, I found myself dressed in a pair of my panties and one of Jan's t-shirts. Then, I was led to the door on the other side of the room. Jan pushed it open and led me into a sort of living room and kitchen area, split similarly to an apartment. I was pushed down onto the couch where I curled up, wincing only once out of soreness as I watched the two vampires move about the room. Luke stopped before a generously sized entertainment set up, turning on the TV and looking through the available movies on the shelves. After a moment my gaze shifted to Jan as he moved around the little kitchenette, setting a jiffy pop onto the stove and turning to pull a bowl down from a cupboard. I stayed silent, simply observing the two beings that had changed my life irreparably.
"Do you like sweets or fucking savory, little bitch?" Jan piped up from the kitchen, drawing my gaze back to him and shaking me from my thoughts.
"I like both, but sweet sounds good right now. A nice little treat." I murmured, feeling my own contentedness seeping into my voice.
"You fucking like caramel?" He asked, looking through a cupboard while he talked. I smiled, so used to his vulgarity that it only continued to cement my relaxation.
"That sounds delicious. I remember that Luke loves caramel too. Caramel Macchiato with a cinnamon bun and a straight black coffee." I replied, smiling when Luke turned to look at me, surprised I still remembered the insignificant detail. "I made sure to memorize what my regular customers wanted. Especially if they always got the same thing." I said, blushing as he continued to stare at me.
"You have a good memory. So do I. You like Stephen King novels, right?" He asked, smirking as if he had me all figured out. His arrogance yet another endearing quality to me now.
"He's one of my many favorite authors, true. But I also enjoy writers such as Anne Rice and Khaled Hosseini." I said, easily shattering the arrogant knowing expression.
"Oh... does that mean you don't wanna watch Cujo?" He asked, holding up a DVD box that still had the plastic on it. I laughed softly, shaking my head at the ridiculous question. But I supposed that was my doing, having thrown him off.
"We can watch Cujo, Luke. I was just teasing." I said, smiling when Jan laughed from the kitchen, bringing my gaze back to him. He was pouring melted caramel from a pan over the popcorn bowl with one hand and tossing the bowl with the other to coat each piece. Then he set the pan aside and carried the bowl over to the couch. He dropped down beside me, one arm hooking around my waist and pulling me into his lap. Once he had me situated comfortably, the bowl of caramel popcorn was set in my lap. Luke had gotten the movie into the DVD player and grabbed the remote before plopping down next to Jan. He grabbed my legs and pulled them across his lap so I was half laying across the two, my back supported by Jan's arm and chest. It all just seemed so mundane, normal, compared to what my perception of how a pair of vampire's would spend their time and wondered if they were doing it for my benefit alone.
"Just relax, my sweet. Turn off the brain of yours." He murmured, playing the movie and lifting one of my feet into his hands. His thumbs pressed into my insole, rubbing in gentle circles. I groaned despite myself, leaning into Jan and doing as he suggested. Jan pulled me close and lifted a piece of popcorn from the bowl, pushing it to my lips in the silent demand that I eat what he'd made for me. I blushed from all the attention, parting my lips and accepting the sweet treat. His fingers purposely stroked the tip of my tongue and slid over my lips. I slowly chewed the sweet, blush refusing to fade as he looked down at me with a barely contained lust. I supposed it was how he always was. Had seen the look in his eyes whenever the two had come into the cafe. He was likely a nymphomaniac. A nymphomaniac vampire sounded like a dangerous combination.

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Be Mine Valentine(Hellsing Ultimate Fanfiction)
FanficA careful rewrite of the first fanfiction I ever wrote. What happens when the Valentine brothers discover that they have a not-so-secret admirer? Even more disturbing, what happens when Alucard and his gang discover that admirer. Some OOC behavior...