Beyond †he Darkness (Hellsing)

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Angelica jolts awake to a dark room and a resting Vampire King. His arms only tightened slightly more. She finds herself curled up partially on his chest. Now that she is finally awake, Alucard no longer has to stay still and behave.

"Did my American Master sleep well?" he smiles but his smiles are mostly disconcerting. The facial expression seems to convey he was scheming already.

"Alucard..."

The Vampire sighs, "You only killed the Rougarou, little one. I took care of the rest."

"Did you...?" Angelica begins to ask.

"What was I known for, in life? Then do the math..."Alucard says coldly.

"Impalement..." her eyes grow big. "The children too."

The Vampire King moves out from under Angelica. He knows where this is going. Alucard did what he deemed necessary for the situation.

"Yes..."

"Why are you getting up?" Angelica asks with stress in her voice.

"I highly doubt, you want a monster in your bed right now..." the vampire huffs. "I am what I am."

Angel grabs his gloved fingers, "Alucard! I'm not judging you! You did what you deemed necessary. I read it can be a curse, being Rougarou, with more than one afflicted...it's not my place to judge you in this line of work."

"You are an unusual human, I must say..." Alucard rolls on his side.

"You forget, I was born with the knowledge that monsters were real and walked around the earth," Angel rises up to lean on her right elbow. "How many monsters have walked by I didn't notice, hmm?"

"Many, they just hadn't seen your potential right away..."the vampire lowers his head.

"Shadow King, how come your eyes are different from all other vampires?" Angelica inquires.

"You happen to catch me in a relaxed mood is all," he smiles. "They are red most of the time."

"Oh! I see..." Angel clears her throat. "Aah, guess I better get up as I forgot to pack a dress for this shit fest."

Alucard tips her chin to face him, before she rolls away. "Did you need something pisoiașul (little kitty)?"

"Motănel (little tomcat) doesn't want to mark his territory once more?" Angel says with a smirk on her lips.

"You have no idea how bad I want to claim you..." he rumbles a growl. "Though I am unable to leave marks, due to this 'shit fest', as you call it."

"Surely you can find a discreet spot..." Angel is teasing him slightly.

"There is and it will hurt...badly," now his mouth whispers in her left ear. "Do you feel up to a little pain, draga mea?"

"Yes...Alucard I am," she replies to give him permission.

That is what the Unholy King has been waiting for. The covers are pulled off her nude body as the slender vampire dismisses his clothes. Alucard seizes her hips roughly and places her legs over his pale shoulders, so his nose can take in Angel's scent. The vampire's upper lip curls, as if it would help trap her scent in his nostrils.

Suddenly, with a short growl then Alucard is licking the young woman's swollen clit. The things that a vampire can do with that insanely long tongue and vampiric speed, combined. His nails dig in to draw thin scratches in the thickest part of her thighs.

Just when Angel is close to no return, he opens his mouth so his top jaw rests on her pubic mound while his tongue continues to stimulate her sensitive nub. A deep and strange rumbling sound, leaves his mouth as a hand is placed, on her abdomen.