*art credit to anderseeds*
Sânge:I woke up to a smile plastered on my face. I had an amazing night with Lex, and I was so ready for another night like that. I walked around the manor, and found Seras cleaning her gun in the armory.
" Good morning, Seras."
" Good morning, Thorn. Aren't you just a big bright ball of sunshine?"
" I am so happy right now, not even Tata could ruin this for me."
" Oh, how did your date with Anderson go?"
" It wasn't a date, Seras, God. We just talked and had dinner."
" You had dinner with wine, that was a date."
" How do you know I had wine?"
" You had spilled a small bit on your shirt, and I could smell it on you."
" Screw you. It wasn't a date."
" So, did he ask to do dinner again?"
" Yep."
" Is that one a date?"
" I don't know. He is a super sweet guy, and while, yes, he is a touch older than me, I can trust him. He helped me in ways I can't describe, and was the first human to show me genuine kindness. Not to mention he does have a rather handsome face, with those baby blues and chiseled jaw that could cut diamond. And that accent ain't too shabby either."
" One more word, child, and I'll fork your tongue."
Tata walked into the room, a look of disapproval on his face.
" Hello Tata."
" You are not dating the priest, end of conversation."
" Tata, you know him, and honestly, it's him or some random stranger. Not to mention, I'm a grown up. You can't tell me who I can and can't date."
" Are you serious? Do you truly believe that to be a threat? Do you even harbor genuine feelings for him?"
" Maybe, sorta, kinda. He isn't an asshole, and he is rather easy on the eyes. I don't know. I'm willing to try if he is."
A knock on the doorway alerted us, and we looked at Walter.
" Miss Diavol, Father Alexander Anderson is here to see you."
I squeaked, and phased to my room, and began to get frantic. I pulled my wild mane into a sort of nice bun look, pulled on a pretty white dress with a tasteful slit to my mid-thigh, and did my makeup like normal, my chest tattoo on full display. I pulled my heels on, spritzed my lavender perfume on, and walked downstairs to the foyer where I knew Lex was waiting. I peeked around the wall, and saw he was in a nice black dress shirt, his top few buttons were undone, and he held a red rose. I swallowed a large lump in my throat, and made my steps loud on the stairs, and the look he gave me was priceless. The amount of awe and amazement he wore was something I will never forget. I smirked a small bit, patting myself on the back for being this precise in my outfit.
" You, Sânge, are simply marvelous. A beautiful marble statue."
" And you, Lex, look wonderful as well, and a bit parched."
" A rose for a Thorn?" He said it with the sexiest little grin, and I had a small laugh at his choice of words.
" You sir, are a poet."
" Well, I try. Shall we....oh, hello Alucard."
" And just where do you think you two are going?"
" Out to dinner, I already told you this."
" Be home before sunrise, and stay safe."
" Yes, Tata."
I went to leave, and I heard Tata in my head.
' He tries anything funny, break his arm, you hear me?'
' Tata, we are both adults, relax. If I wanna mess around, I will.'
' You best be careful. I want you to come home how you left, innocent and intact.'
' Seriously, Tata, back off. I'm an adult. Not to mention this is extremely fucking creepy of you.'
Tata cut off our connection, and I felt his scowl from behind. The rest of the night went like last night, we had dinner, in a much nicer place, and we both had a glass of wine. I felt so happy, but then I remembered something. I forgot my flask. I needed to eat. The first pangs of hunger filled my mind and I drank a few swallows of my wine, trying to calm it.
" I know that look. You're hungry, aren't you?"
" I forgot my flask, like a total dummy. I was in a rush and forgot it."
" Relax. I got you covered. Let's pay and leave, yeah?"
I felt relieved. Maybe Tata gave him a pint to make sure because I do tend to be a space case. We got back to the car, and we drove to the orphanage, and we sneaked up to his room. I never really got to see it, and I noticed his bed was far bigger, then again, he was easily almost 7ft tall.
" Sit down. You can feed from my arm again. Better here than in the car."
" Lex, this isn't necessary."
" I want to. I really don't mind."
" Are you sure?"
" Yeah, besides, I was fine last time."
He removed his dress shirt, and I saw some of his muscle definition through his undershirt, which was a muscle top. I had to swallow hard, his body was perfectly sculpted, and it was very hard to stay composed. He sat next to me, and gave me his arm, much like a few years ago.
" If I may, could I feed from somewhere else?"
" You mean my neck. I guess. Just be careful."
" I'm a pro at this by now. No worries."
I straddled his waist, and I could feel his nervousness, his hands resting on my hips. I gingerly kissed his forehead, and he relaxed slightly. I kissed a trail from his forehead to his nose, and I felt him smile a small bit, as I continued my trail, I made it to his jaw, and he haggardly let out a gasp of breath.
" Relax, Lex, I can promise you this will end very differently than last time, and it will feel very differently."
I licked across his jugular, and bit down, a rather erotic moan escaped his lips, his hands flying to hold me closer, one on my head, the other my back. I loved how he tastes, and nothing about him has changed. Sweet, smooth, almost smoky, and very herbal. It was intoxicating. I have had my father's blood, but it honestly doesn't compare. Lex tapped my head, and I pulled back, licking the wound and kissing it until there was no mess. I looked Lex in his gorgeous sky blue eyes, and saw arousal, desire, and an emotion I don't recognize.
" Lex, you alright? I didn't take too much, did I?"
" No. I didn't even get a headache like last time. I have never felt better. Thorn, I want you to know something. I love you, and I want what is best for you, but I can't leave Iscariot. I would never ask you to pick a side, so don't worry about that, but, for professional and possibly for our health and safety, we shouldn't do this too often. I could get in trouble, and I don't want you getting yelled at by your superiors."
I rested a finger on his lips, and they felt soft and plump, and I had to mentally restrain myself.
" Lex, I like you, a lot, and I understand where you are coming from, but at the same time, I didn't get into a fight with my father just so you could try and be a chivalrous knight. So, what I'm going to do next is purely emotional, and understand that yes, I've thought out the consequences, and honestly, I really don't fucking care."
I held his head in my hands, and kissed him.
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As You Wish, Princess
FanfictionWhat happens when a 17 year old fitting Alucard's description comes into custody of an Iscariot orphanage, one that is under the care and supervision of Father Anderson? Who is this young lady, what is she, and why is she always calling herself 'The...