A House to A|ucard (Anthology •Hellsing)

a vivid dream (29)

Just a little something whipped up for my great artist 🎨 AmikArtest.

Ode to AmikArtest: °•~•♡•~•°

Amy's heart felt like broken pieces of porcelain. No matter where she moved to, no man seemed to respect her. Didn't respect her differences.

Then one particularly lone night,as rain tapped gently on the room of her shared home, a dream came.

A vivid dream enters her mind...

"Good evening my Îngerașul (sweet angel), none of them deserve you but me. None will cherish you as I will."

The voice is definitely masculine in tone even with the whisper. "What do you seek more than anything in your mortal life?"

The young woman with green eyes sees nothing but shadows and inky blackness. Amy extends her arm, in her sleep, as if beckoning the stranger.

"Even your physical body knows my presence..." His voice is playful. "Let me give just a sweet taste until you come to London."

Pale hands with long fingers begin to strip Amy of her camisole top and pj shorts. His fingers stroke gently in some areas of Amy's body. Cool fingers dance across her bare skin. Her body arches off her bed. The stranger from the darkness tugs on her bottom lip, almost begging for entrance. Amy smiles then let's his long, pink muscle into her mouth.

He explores every inch of Amy's wet cavern of a mouth. When she thinks she won't get a breath, his mouth pulls away.

"Who are you?" she asks sweetly.

"Your dream of a lover," his voice lowers and rich sounding. "My lady, I am Alucard."

"Alucard?" she mouths the name softly.

"Sshhh my dear Amy, let me give you a taste of the heavens..."he coos in her ear.

Cool fingers lift Amy's hips and then Alucard puts her legs over his shoulders. His long tongue glides between the young woman's folds. A low hum can be heard as the Vampire savors Amy's taste.

He purrs out in approval as the green eyed beauty grasps his soft, ebony locks. With a slight tug, Alucard begins to "dine" on the young woman. One set of fingers spread her petals to expose Amy's swollen pearl. His other fingers squeeze her right breast. The index and middle finger surround her pebbling nipple. He occasionally gives an ever so light tug to the excited nipple.

His other fingers tease Amy's clit. First slow circles as his strong tongue glides into her core. The green eyed beauty bucks her hips to his thrusting muscle. Soon Amy is to the point of no return.

Her body flexes on the bed as her legs clamp down on Alucard's head. Then something happens that totally takes the young woman by surprise. And some embarrassment.

She squirts on his face. He responds by his long, flexible tongue lapping up the warm fluids.

Amy feels a haze fill her mind. Then a sharp pinch to her inner right thigh. High up her leg where it can't be seen easily. Two small raised bumps, left from a pair of fangs. "A little something for you to realize this was more real than a dream.."

Amy wakes with a start, wondering if it had all been a cruel dream, when she's naked. Her fingers feel up her right thigh and find the small bite mark. The young woman turns on the bedroom light. Her hand brushes against a plane ticket. Amy picks the ticket up. A one way ticket to London, courtesy of the mysterious man named...

~Alucard.