Alucard's Gale°Force (Hellsing/X-men)

Gargoyle Club (14)

Vlad and Gale ate a late meal then dressed for the club. Vlad had found a 'catsuit' that consisted of black leather with straps placed in strategic places and fit tight to her body. Men would stare and wait to see if a nipple escaped or a wisp of pubic hair, but the secret was, Gale couldn't reveal or fall out. It was a sheer cock teaser of the worst kind. She already had the boots to finish the outfit.

Vlad circled her to do a final approval. His fingers trailed across her right hip and then moved around her lower waist and back around to finish with a slap to her right butt cheek. " Draga mea, good enough to eat, you are but that is for later."

"Promises, promises...dark prince," Gale playfully rolled her eyes.

"I tend to keep my promises if you must know," he then licked her earlobe. "Shall we?"

It just so happened, the cab driver that brought her to the castle was the driver to the club. Gale conversed between German and English with the cabbie. Vlad knew a fair amount of German, from his time as Girlycard, during World War II but not all seem to translate completely with the conversation.

The Shadow King put a smile on and watched the cab driver intently. The human would make a mistake if he was a 'toy.' Dietrich was fond of both males and females, when it came to sexual encounters. This vampire had quite twisted ideas of what was pleasurable to him.

Then the cab driver scratched the back of his neck and his hair lifted enough, for Vlad aka Alucard to see, he had Dietrich's mark. This vampire liked to brand his toys and then stroke the brand, when he had an audience at parties. It was long overdue, for Dietrich to be exterminated though Hellsing might catch hell for an unsanctioned freak kill, with the Iscariot branch of the Catholic church.

Whatever...that was his Master's job, in this situation and he hadn't given her a migraine, in awhile. It would be good for her.

Vlad stepped out of the cab, as dangerous and graceful as a panther then took Gale's right hand, to help her out. The two strolled to the front of the long line and stopped in front of the bouncer. The bouncer looked the couple over. He had explicit instructions, not let men in that had exceptionally beautiful women on their arms, so to speak.

"It's ladies night so she can go in but not you..." the man said with a sneer.

"Such a shame it will be, as my 'pet' never goes anywhere without me," Vlad crooned.

Vlad then rubbed his chin, on the side of Gale's head like a two legged cat, marking a human. His eyelids closed quickly, then he reopened his eyes to reveal, a deep red with swirling hints of orange and yellow. No Life King placed his mouth, on the shell of Gale's ear and then curled his upper lip, in a sneer also.

There was no mistake possible seeing Vlad's upper fangs.

The bouncer nodded his head and took a small swallow. Flashing fangs, was like showing, who had the bigger cock and balls. The eyes told volumes too. No one had eyes that looked like that, but the No Life King, as he was the first vampire in many things.

"Of course sir," the bouncer bowed as he opened the door.

There had been a rumor, that the Vampire King was still undead but quite healthy and walking among the humans again, as an assassin to his kind. Most remaining old vampires accepted this, as he brought them undead life so too, he could hunt them down to a permanent death. The bouncer motioned to a slender young man and whispered in the man's ear. The No Life King, in fact, hadn't died by Hellsing's hand.

Long live the King?

The young ones, under hundred, didn't seem to have been taught the unspoken code and rules, so they were more than fair game to Shadow King. Vlad Dracula was First Nosferatu and some called him 'All Father" as all descended directly or indirectly from his bite.