#alucard hellsing smut

[sobbingscripter]

Tags: [mdni][mlw][omg look at the tiny tags🥺][also, I've been playing on PicsArt so that's why it looks extra asf][somewhat established relationship][coffin][pronebone][petnames]

His long legs stretch over one another, and your eyes remain on him, watching as Alucard slumps into that familiar, wingback seat. You watch him unwind, long lashes fluttering in a way that could almost mimic exhaustion and your footsteps are quiet.

You've developed a knack for sneaking up on the count, although, only being successful a handful of times.

And you come to a stop behind him, your breathing halted and your movements so still, popping up by the side of the wingback.

"I can make 54 different sounds with my body."

Alucard's eyes widen a fraction and he feels the hairs on the back of his neck raise the tiniest bit due to your close proximity and almost creepy whisper.

"My," he hums, "you're a sneaky little thing, aren't you?"

His head tips back almost demonically, shaggy black bangs falling away from his eyes, crimson pools that glitter with amusement as he stares at you, head cocking in curiosity as he quietly mulls over your prior statement.

"How many, now again?"

Alucard's question catches you almost off guard and you step around him, a doughnut in your hand and you take another bite.

"54." You speak through a mouth full of dough, icing sugar and creamy goodness, the powdered sugar splattered across your cheeks and lips like a sight he's grown rather fond of and Alucard's large hands find your waist, guiding you to stand between his spread thighs. Leather clad things, bulging with muscle and straining beneath his pants, and Alucard pulls you closer, resting his chin on your sternum and looking up at you through long, stupidly luxurious lashes.

"Only 54?" He muses, a thick brow raising in questioning before Alucard tuts you, shaking his head in mock disappointment at the number that he deemed pathetic.

"Surely, we can do better than that, can't we?" Muscular fingers find their way to the hem of your shorts, teasing the skin hidden just behind the ribbed waistband before he hooks his thumbs into them, and slowly begins to tug them down the smooth expanse of your thighs.

And that's the bet you shouldn't have taken.

Finding yourself planted in Alucard's lap, your legs kept asplay by his burly, leather-clad thighs and your panties tossed carelessly onto the freshly vacuumed carpet, alongside his gloves. Two fingers bully their way into your cunt while Alucard's other hand keeps a firm hold on your chin, keeping your face tilted towards his as his tongue invades your mouth.

It's sloppy, and messy. Pointed tongue dragging along the roof of your mouth, tracing the ridges and he sucks on your tongue, a lewd slurp that makes you whine into the kiss. And he lets out that singular, sexy huff of a laugh, before Alucard pulls away, fangs nipping at your plump bottom lip teasingly.

"That's one." He breathes out before looking down at the spot where his fingers fuck you slowly, digits curling against the sweet spots that make your gummy walls clamp down onto his knuckles like the jaws of a fucking pitbull.

His hand leaves your chin, trailing down the column of your neck before stopping at that 'v' between your collarbones and his tongue darts out. A long, wet muscle, that can only be likened with that of Gene Simmons reaches for your skin, and drags along that little shape and you let out a shaky gasp.

"Alucard..." You say his name softly. In a way that makes his cock throb even more erratically against your lower back, scraping against the confines of his pants and only that.

"You'll make me lose count if you say my name that way."

Incisors brush against the sensitive slope of your shoulder, tracing over the nerve-packed flesh and Alucard's fingers pump slower. Achingly slow, as he feels the way your body reacts to his touch. The goosebumps that spatter across your flesh, the way your nipples harden beneath the fabric of clothing that he has yet to strip you of.

And you bite your bottom lip to stifle a sound of disapproval when Alucard's fingers leave your drooling cunt, glistening in the low lamplight, your slick dripping down his digits and onto his palm, where he licks his hands clean.

Bloody eyes remain on your face as Alucard lifts you with ease, guiding your thighs to wrap around his waist as his heavy footfalls ring in your ears. You don't need to look in order to know where Alucard's taking you.

You can feel it in the air.

The way the temperature lowers the slightest bit, the way light drowns out behind his hulking figure and never reappears and you let out a soft breath when your back meets the velvety cushion that rests in his coffin.

And before Alucard can join you, you place a hand on his chest.

"I'm... Claustrophobic."

You admit, almost sheepishly and you watch the way the glimmer of light that creeps in from God knows where, glints as that devious smile dons his face once more. Dimples deepening in his pale cheeks, and Alucard presses one knee on the outside of your hip as he slowly gets into the coffin.

"My love, trust me when I say; your phobia will be the last thing on your mind."

And that's the last thing you hear before everything goes dark.

And Alucard surrounds you everywhere.

The scent of his musk and cologne fills your nose, the odd mixture of blood, gunpowder and desert rain is something that you couldn't replicate even if you had all the ingredients in your possession. The sound of his heavy, and calculated breaths fill your ears alongside those lewd sounds that could only come with his cock churning your insides.

He makes sure to count each different sound you make.

Each whine, each gasp, each slippery, slick and disgustingly loud squelch is counted, and he murmurs each number into your ear, his lips brushing against the sensitive lobe before catching it between his teeth, giving a teasing tug.

"What number am I on now, pretty?" Alucard whispers teasingly, his forearm supporting his weight while his other holds a firm grip on your hip as he slowly fucks into you, cock dragging against your slimy walls with the care that comes with wine tasting.

Alucard savours you.

"F—...fifty...f—four..." You whimper quietly, lashes fluttering and unshed tears make it a bit heavier to blink.

His blunt tip bumps against that spongy spot with each slow roll of his hips, the depth is definitely a mixture of pleasure and pain but nothing could cancel out the toe-curling pleasure that comes from Alucard's weepy tip, pressing wet French kisses to the plug of your cervix.

Its a pinch behind your navel.

One that makes your eyes prickle even more, makes you arch your back a little deeper and makes you clamp down on him like you're scared to lose him.

"The fated number." Alucard breathes out, the hand on your hip gives you a gentle massage to soothe where his fingers were digging in ane Alucard presses a kiss to the crown of your head.

"Let's get to seventy sounds, maybe." He whispers quietly, before pressing another kiss to the crown of your head. A quiet show of affection in the lewd cacophony of debauchery.

You don't know where he ends and where you start. The velvet cushioning is a deeper red, and you can feel your slick seeping out of you, dripping down messily to join the rest of your orgasms that have soaked into the luxurious cushioning beneath you.

"Do you think you could do that for me, little one?"

[eclipseslayer]

What A Waste.

• An Alucard x f!reader smut drabble.

• SUMMARY: After attempting to kill the infamous vampire, Alucard, he ends up winning the match and kills you. Fortunately for him, though, you're human, so he decides to indulge on your delectable blood, and, also decides to ruin it, some.

• CW: DEAD DOVE DO NOT EAT! DARK CONTENT! Light necrophilia, descriptions of blood, male masturbation.

• WC: 500ish idk.

• 18+ ONLY! MDNI!

Alucard blows the smoke off of his gun before peering over the silver pistol to look at you, laying dead before him.

It's a shame, really, that you came here to kill him. You were such a pretty little thing—it's truly a pity that he had to put a bullet through your head.

He puts the gun back into it's holster before walking over to your corpse that lays there, splayed out onto the ground with your blood leaking from your skull.

He kneels down next to you, and brushes a stray strand of hair that's fallen over your face, and his deep, vermillion eyes wander over your body, knowing that he wishes he could've somehow fucked you before he got the chance to kill you.

"What a waste..." He grumbles, letting his eyes wander over your body, drinking in your beautiful aspects, and then looking over at the puddle of blood building from your skull.

He raises an eyebrow once he feels his tongue begin to salivate. A thirst, no, a need to be quenched materializes while his red eyes swallow up the scene before him, devouring the possibility of your skin underneath his fangs.

The mere thought alone excites him, causing his cock to throb in his pants, and a mischievous gleam glints in his eye as he slowly reaches down for your neck.

He picks you up by your neck, like an animal would it's prey, and wastes no time to sink his teeth into your flesh. His teeth pierce the skin, and it gushes as if he were biting into a tomato. Blood oozes and squirts out, coating his lips and his chin, thus bleeding you dry.

He groans at the taste, and his teeth begin to grind into you, as if he were a wolf, tearing apart a lamb to get to the good, meaty flesh.

Meanwhile, his cock continues to stir in his pants as the taste of your blood continues to excite him. He groans again, and moves a free hand down to unbutton his trousers, and then, his gloved hand finds his aching, needy cock and wraps his fingers around it, tightening quickly.

He sighs at the feeling, and slowly, he begins to pump his cock, his fist tightening around it as he continues to gnaw away at your throat.

The blood, the sweet, sweet taste of it fills his head and his poor, leaking cock, twitches as each sensation begins to slowly overwhelm him, causing the vampire to growl.

He pulls away from your neck with a heaving groan while his hand continues to squeeze his cock, focusing on the tip of it.

"Fuck... you taste so good," he sighs, before snarling, he dives back into your neck. All of his teeth clamp down onto your neck, biting into it as if it were an apple, and he begins to suck, fervently, like a starved animal.

On the other hand, his hand is relentless as it continues to jerk himself off. His thumb focuses on rubbing the frenulum there, making him moan into your throat, which, in turn, makes him begin to twitch, and he lets out a low laugh.

"Fuck... gonna... cum! Gonna cum all over your corpse!" He laughs, wickedly into your neck until finally, he lets out a low groan as he cums, finishing all over you.

His lower body twitches as he comes down from his high, and then he pulls away from your neck, leaving himself in a blood-soaked mess that covers his lips, chin, and collar.

He pants, and a slow grin appears on his face as he leans back, dropping your corpse back onto the ground.

"Fuck. That was good."

[iwashie]

𝐇𝐚𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐬 | 𝐇𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐀𝐥𝐮𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐝

🩸​ synopsis: At a party at the Hellsing mansion, you manage to satisfy your curiosity about the vampire that Integra keeps under lock and key.

🩸​ wc: + warnings: 5k- MDNI, NSFW content, f!reader, cunnilingus fingering, piv, crying, bites and marks, rough sex, breeding/creampie, 20+ characters. (also on ao3 and playlist )

Integra already had too many problems in her house, those fucking pigs demanding a party at her house, to have you, a successful woman and friend pestering her with your curiosity about the vampire she kept in the basement, for the safety of humans like you. You looked at her with your beady eyes shining, pouting and clasped your hands together, almost lying down on her desk.

She stared at you and sighed heavily, calling for a man who soon entered the room. “Take her to him and tell him not to break her. I want her back up here in one piece.”

The man nodded and you, alternating your gaze between the man and Integra, still surprised that she let you know her toy, hugged her and jumped out of the room before she changed her mind. You followed the tall man, probably a human, through the huge, endless corridors of the Hellsing mansion, both muted, just the clatter of your shoes against the stone floor and a few corner glances the man gave you as you two got lower and lower.

You were anxious. You felt your heart pounding in your throat and your sweaty hands trembling with each step you took, reaching the end of a dark corridor. The man stopped in front of a metal door and opened the various locks, opening the door and entering with you. You blinked a few times, trying to get used to the darkness of the place, just a small light illuminating a piece of that basement. You couldn’t see it, but something was there, the presence so strong in the air, pulling you deeper into the darkness.

“What do mere humans do here?” A loud and thick voice in a mocking tone echoed through the place, startling you, and suddenly a powerful light was present in the place, illuminating what seemed to be a room, a basement, and really a prison.

“Integra sent the human. She wants her whole up there and warned you not to break her.” The voice of the man behind you made you turn to see him walking away and closing the door, leaving you alone with the creature, laughing loudly.

You were alone with what would be the vampire of Integra; Now there was no turning back. All that was left for you to do was to continue until the end. You turned around again and saw the figure of a tall man in a red coat and hat, long black hair covering half of his face adorned by orange glasses and running down his shoulders, his hands crossed over his bent knees, the posture as if he were an emperor; The man smirked, showing his fangs, and you shivered, still amazed by the presence of that handsome man, a warmth spreading through your body along with the tingling and agitation of curiosity.

“What do you want down here in this beautiful, secluded basement next to a deadly creature while a safe, humane party takes place up there?” The voice echoed again through the stone walls, seeming to hit your entire body, making you vibrate from head to toe, still staring at that man. “Integra doesn’t send snacks...”

You felt a shiver run down your spine as you saw the man’s smile widen as he lowered his head and stared at you over his glasses, reddish-orange eyes stuck on your figure. You swallowed hard and took a step forward, heading close to him; you knew that Integra’s pet would not attack without its owner’s orders. “Integra just let me solve my doubts about the vampire she keeps down here. That’s all...” You looked at the place, little decorated, just a coffin, the chair he occupied and a table with a bottle and glass filled with a strong red liquid, blood.

“No bed...” You whispered, approaching the coffin and inspecting the object. The man kept sitting in the same pose, letting you wander around his place, but you felt his eyes on you somehow.

The creature let out a laugh, making heat spread through your body as his deep voice sounded so close to your ear, making you turn around and see that he was still in the chair. “Vampires don’t sleep, human.”

“Never? Interesting, but this was already expected.” You said, walking back near him, your white dress swaying as you wandered around, stopping in front of the creature at a safe distance. “You don’t look like a vampire, you look like a normal three-five-year-old man...”

“And what exactly vampires should look like?” The man asked before bringing the glass to his lips and putting it back down without making a sound. You squinted at him, noticing that he was motionless, no sign of breathing. “Like deadly monsters showing their fangs to anyone and attacking all humans?"

You shrugged. “Maybe. Your reddened eyes prove you are not just any handsome man.” You noticed his eyes became redder and when he took his glasses out, showing them in full, you lost yourself in the intensity of the red, letting babbling escape. “Powers... Do you have powers?”

You heard the man laugh quietly and before you knew it, you were in the doorway, about to hit the metal. You startled, looking back at where you had been minutes before and now you were here. The man, still sitting, smiled and raised his gloved hands. “What do you think, human?” Before you could answer, the man got up and disappeared from your sight, appearing on your right side and disappeared as soon as you turned around, disappearing from the room completely.

“I recognize your smell, human. You were already countless times here in the mansion. You’re a friend of Integra, one of her few friends. I thank you for that, but you shouldn’t abuse her friendship or play detective with her pet. It can be dangerous, human.”

His voice echoed through the room, but he was nowhere to be found, making you run your eyes over the empty place, your breathing quickening and a mix of sensations growing inside you. You were alert when you heard him say the word you had thought of. Could he...?

“Oh yes. I read thoughts. I know exactly what you came down here to do.” You felt his voice in the back of your neck and turned around, finding nothing. The creature, showing itself to be really a vampire, fascinated you with that. It was amazing how he was all over the place, but he wasn’t. You were vibrating, your mind racing in a million thoughts. “I admit, you are a brave human and... very curious for a mere mortal.”

The creature was sitting back in the chair, and you approached in quick steps, pausing as you noticed the creepy, almost predatory smile on its lips. “Many say that I am not like other women. Integra also thinks so, so we are friends.” The creature nodded and didn’t take its reddened eyes away from you. Those eyes seemed to pull you closer, alternating your gaze between the vampire’s eyes and mouth.

“Alucard.” The man, Alucard, answered the question, asked inside your head. You pulled back a bit when you heard his voice echoing inside your head, answering several questions you had in the most animalistic way possible. He was amused by watching you widen your eyes and falter your steps when given detailed information about the taste of blood and how it killed and fed.

You swallowed, thinking about the question he asked inside your head. No, you wouldn’t give up now, right now that you were so close to solving your doubts about the creature.

Alucard laughed loudly and changed his position in the chair, his red eyes watching you intently, as if you were his prey. “You still don’t leave, do you?”

You nodded weakly, torn between approaching or staying at the distance you were possibly safe. You felt your body react strangely, your insides screamed to run out of that place, that that man in front of you could tear you apart in the blink of an eye, but that was electrifying, that fear coursing through your veins, your body trembling in alert and the form of a creature feared by all, capable of anything not humanly possible.... You were tempted to go all the way.

“My main doubt, Alucard, as you already know, is whether vampires have blood circulation or not, whether they can sustain an erection...” You began, letting the rest of the sentence die in the air, getting lost in the violent images that appeared in your mind; images of Alucard fighting and killing.

You got lost inside your own head, bothered by those images and the amount of blood that flooded your head. You came back to reality when you heard the loud laughter, trying to focus the blurry vision on the man standing in front of you, very close to you. You were no longer distant from him; you were too close, in front of the small table, stuck between him and the table. You saw him rise, his body covering yours as he took off his hat and lowered himself to the level of your face, making you cringe.

“I smell fear and... horniness.” Alucard pinned you against the small table, his arms caging you as he brought his face closer to yours. “Are you horny, human?”

You swallowed, squinting and trying to control your breathing, almost moaning when you heard his voice so close to your ear. “I don’t deny that the idea of knowing how you are-“

“Having sex with a vampire?” He corrected your speech, creating more space for him between your legs.

“Yeah, have sex with a vampire. With you, in this case, is extremely exciting.” You ended the sentence with a little sly smile, which did not go unnoticed by the vampire. You closed your eyes, throwing your head back when he brushed his nose against your neck.

“I can kill you...” He whispered against your warm skin, humming as he felt your pulse racing beneath his lips.

You sighed heavily, tilting your head to give him more space and feel the icy lips playing with your neck. “Still want you…”

Alucard laughed softly against your skin, the warm air chilling you and making your corset-breasted chest rise and fall quickly, drawing the attention of the bright red eyes as he pulled away from you.

“Humans really are such fascinating creatures.” The red eyes circled every corner of your face, searching for something other than the expression of pleasure mixed with longing, but he found nothing.

Alucard smiled widely, showing the row of white teeth and the pointed fangs that at any moment could carve your body open, and skirted your swollen lips with his gloved thumb, playing with you.

“Don’t forget that it was you who wished for this, dear.” Alucard hummed, still playing with your lips, and you nodded quickly, sliding the tip of your tongue down his finger. “Great. It’s been a long time since I’ve had such an interesting human companion.”

You had to rest your hands on the small table so as not to fall backwards when Alucard advanced on you, pinning your neck with one hand and with the other pulling your exposed thigh through the dress, squeezing the flesh with desire.

“Oh, my God..” You moaned heavily against his mouth, feeling electricity run through your body and focus in the middle of your spread legs to accommodate Alucard’s enormous figure.

“God, no, dear. Me.” Alucard kissed you in a hurry, pressing your lips to move the way he wanted and forcing his tongue in, earning a muffled moan as he explored your mouth and pulled you closer to him.

You wrapped your legs around his waist, wrapping your arms around his neck, pulling him on top of you; the two almost lying on the table as you kissed each other eagerly.

Alucard’s gloved hands explored your body, squeezing and scratching every corner of exposed skin for him to take advantage of and mark the way he wanted.

He let out a grumble when you bit and sucked on his lower lip, returning to kiss you with desire, feeling the strong taste of iron from the blood he had drunk earlier. Neither of you stopped the kiss, exploring each other’s mouths and tongues, swallowing saliva and muffled moans.

You moaned loudly against his mouth as you felt his bulge pressing against your intimacy, pressing your legs against his waist and rubbing against him. “Alucard...”

He smiled against your swollen lips and went down, tracing wet kisses down your neck until he reached the neckline of the dress, sucking a part of one of your breasts that went up and down quickly. You trapped a hand on his long, black strands, pressing him against the warm skin that was mistreated with bites and hickeys, making you moan and roll against his waist for more contact.

Alucard ran his hands around your body over the dress and kneaded your breasts, happy with the way they molded themselves in his caresses. He tore your dress, freeing your marked breasts and went back to delighting in you.

“Ngh... Alucard... slowly...” You grumbled, pulling his strands away from your sensitive body, but it was useless since he had much more strength and continued to suck one breast, rotating his large tongue through the areola and distributing bites throughout the region. “Alucard, please... Ah!”

Alucard moved away slightly, making you grumble at the lack of contact and half-open your eyes, finding him staring at you coldly with those red ruby eyes and his mouth glistening with saliva. He continued squeezing your breasts, admiring the teeth marks he left and moved closer to your face, brushing his nose against yours. “You asked for it, human.”

Those words, almost a threat, should make you want to run away, have extreme fear, but it only excited you more, sending horniness directly to your already wet pussy. You arched your back as you felt Alucard’s mouth back on your body, intensifying the bites and hickeys.

It was painful, and you writhed underneath him, grabbing and pulling what you could of him away, but you also wanted more of that feeling, rubbing against his pelvic and feeling the bulge forming. You moaned loudly, squeezing around nothing and feeling how wet you were.

Alucard stopped, satisfied with mistreating your breasts and pulled away to face you, almost lying over the table, red, panting and marked by him. He smiled sadistically and slid his hands through the folds of your dress, uttering a grumble as he found your thighs and caressed them.

You grunted as you felt his gloved hands rising near the place you needed Alucard most, and shuddered as he ran his thumbs lightly over your intimacy.

“You smell aroused, human...” He hummed, inhaling more of your scent near your neck and ran his tongue over the area while his hands remained under your dress, playing with the insides of your legs. “I wonder what your taste will be, human. Will it be as good as your sly moans calling me as you rub against me?”

You hang your head back, biting your lower lip as you felt his big toe pressing your clitoris over the fabric and rolling over for more sensation.

“So needy...” Alucard blew into your ear and laughed softly as you grabbed his arms and held back your moans. “Do you want me that much, human?”

You pulled your head away from his lips, fighting the urge to receive more caresses, and rested your head on your shoulders, staring at the red eyes that devoured you. You smiled languidly and even though you knew you were entering much more dangerous terrain, but couldn’t help it, you said, “Why don’t you find out how much I need you and what I taste like by eating me, huh?”

Alucard laughed out loud, incredulity and interest growing inside him, and showed his white teeth shining in the low light of the room, approached your mouth and whispered against it. “You don’t know the danger you’re in by not controlling this sassy human mouth.”

You were about to make another sassy comment, but Alucard’s large hands, held around your waist, pulled you sharply to the edge of the table, forcing you to lie down on the small surface while he lifted the layers of fabric until it exposed your bottom.

Alucard hissed at the sight of the thin, wet piece that covered your pussy. You felt embarrassed by the exposure and closed your legs, causing Alucard to click his tongue in disapproval and spread your legs again tightly, his gloved hands squeezing the soft insides.

“You’d better keep those legs wide open...” Alucard kept his bright red eyes locked in yours as he slowly took off your panties, sliding his hands down the sides of your thighs. The white fangs shone in the crooked smile that formed when he saw your pussy waiting to receive his attention.

You heard your heart pounding in your ears, and Alucard listened too, utterly glad that he was the reason you were so nervous; scared and horny simultaneously. The way your warm blood ran through your veins made Alucard control himself so as not to get into trouble for Integra.

“Alucard...” You drove your head back, squeezing your fingers on the edge of the table as he ran two gloved fingers through your folds, opening them up and spreading your liquid all over your pussy. Your quickening breathing and muffled mumbling escaped as he increased the caress, circling your bud with his thumb and two fingers at your entrance. “Alu-Ngh!”

Alucard laughed out loud as he felt you squeezing the tips of both fingers inside you, trying to get more of those long, nimble fingers. He withdrew his fingers and moved his hand up towards your mouth. It took you a while to understand what he wanted, but you bit the tip of the glove, holding it and he pulled his hand out, showing the large hand marked at the top; You wanted to know what that symbol was, but he probably wouldn’t tell.

You saw Alucard kneel, his hands clasping your legs apart, closing in on your pussy, throbbing and dripping wet for attention. “Keep your legs open and make good use of this little mouth, human. No one will listen to you here....”

That feeling of dread ran down your spine, stopping at the base of your back and dissolved into a loud moan as you felt Alucard breathing against your pussy and his tongue licking from bottom to top, circling and sucking your clit in slow movements, repeating the action all again.

“Ah! Alu-Ngh!” You shuddered as you felt him bury his face in you, the tip of his nose brushing against your clit as he stuck his long tongue inside you, working in quick back-and-forth motions. “Alucard! Oh! Fuck... Ah!”

Alucard smiled and rubbed his face against your wet pussy, diving two fingers inside you and working them together with his tongue, making you grab the table with one hand and bring the other to his black strands, pulling his face against you as you rolled on his face, increasing the pleasure.

Your loud moans echoed in the small room along with the wet noises of Alucard’s mouth sucking and licking your pussy, moaning against you, adding sensations to the pleasure you felt.

“Alucard... Oh! I... Ngh...” You squeezed your legs around his head, feeling that you were close to cumming in his mouth, which swallowed your liquid with pleasure, but he stopped sucking you at the same moment he parted your legs with force.

You grumbled in protest, panting and red, your spread legs shaking under his grip and your pussy gushing liquid that ran down your ass and dirtying the table as much as you smeared his shiny face.

“Splendid, human.” His hoarse voice echoed, and you shivered, trying to keep your eyes open to appreciate the figure of the vampire approaching. “As tasty as blood. Perfect.”

He brushed his moist lips with your liquid against yours and pulled away before you kissed him, following behind his lips, being stopped by the hand on your throat, squeezing lightly.

“Alucard, please...” You whispered with your eyes closed, feeling the pressure of his hand on your throat and his waist rubbing against you, the bulge of his pants fitted to your pussy, sending pleasure all over your body. “Please...”

“Hmm?” Alucard had fun with you, driving you crazy just to hear you beg. “Please, what human?”

You grabbed his shoulders, digging your nails into the thick red coat and rolled against him, synchronizing the waist movements. “I need you...”

“Use your mouth decently, human.” You went up one hand to his cheek, caressing the cold skin and slid the other into the bulge of his pants, squeezing and rubbing, making him suck his breath.

“I want you to fuck me, Alucard.” You saw the flaming ruby red eyes and the sadistic smile widening.

“Your wish is my command.” Alucard unzipped and his hurried hands slid down the pants he was wearing, unleashing what you wanted so much.

You stopped for a while, amazed at that; a big hard cock of a vampire. You alternated your gaze between Alucard’s cock and eyes, not knowing what to do with the information.

“Why so surprised? Isn’t that what you wanted, human?” Alucard took your hand and took it to his own cock. “You can play it at will.”

You looked at him and his cock, moistening your lips and started masturbating him, feeling the weight, the softness and the warmth. You had so many questions simultaneously that you wanted that enormous cock inside your mouth, inside you fucking you.

“Are you not dead?” Alucard laughed out loud, the laughter vibrating inside him and on the walls of that room. You looked up, still working your hands on the hot, throbbing cock. “How is it possible?”

“Don’t worry that little head too much, human.” Alucard now understood why Integra let you wander around his room; You were just as curious as she was at the beginning of their alliance. You really were a very curious friend.

“I’m dead. I’ve died three times, but I’m not completely dead...” Alucard fit in between your legs, making you rub his cock in your pussy, both moaning with the sensation. You fitted the head of his cock to your entrance and intertwined your legs around his waist when you felt the tightness of his gigantic hands on your waist and his voice in your ear. “I’ll show you how dead I am.”

You moaned loudly, hanging your head back, your hands squeezing Alucard’s shoulders, feeling his big, thick cock making room inside your hot, small insides. You felt him spreading through your body, your stomach tightening as he settled completely inside you. You blinked bewildered, your open mouth stammering, drawing a laugh from Alucard, who was waiting for you to get used to it.

“Alucard... You are so big.. hot...” You sighed against his face, feeling Alucard heavy, hot, big inside you, shaping your pussy into the shape of his monster cock. “You’re so alive...”

Alucard let out a sneer, pulling you by the waist until he pressed you against him, going deeper inside you, making you moan, squinting in pleasure. “You don’t know how much, human...”

Alucard moved calmly, dragging his cock out and inside you, feeling every spasm of your pussy, squeezing and sucking him, wanting more than he was giving you. You whimpered, pressing against him, feeling empty every time he left and completely full when he entered, opening you in the middle and crawling through your gummy walls until you reached your cervix, making you sob the moan.

“Alucard... More... I want more...” You sighed softly, barely feeling your strength as he played with you, testing how far you could take in that mess, feeling him filling you to the last.

“I’ve barely begun to appreciate you, human.” Alucard mocked you, and even with your eyes closed, you knew he smiled. He was controlling himself not to increase the pace, thrusting deep inside you, taking out every kind of sound and reaction that your human body could make to feed his animalistic side. You had no idea how much he wanted to fuck you like an animal, put you on all fours and thrust his cock hard and fast, going deeper and deeper inside you, molding your pussy into his shape for you to never forget. “You have no idea how long I haven’t felt a human warmth squeezing me, molding itself around me, moaning my name, and delighting themselves with my fuck...”

“I’m going to enjoy every second of this, human.” Alucard’s voice and laughter echoed in your head with the wet noises of your pussy swallowing his cock and the moans you both let out for some time. You couldn’t remember how many times Alucard had you in that, begging him to go faster and deeper as you were close to cumming and felt his lips on every part of your body, but he would stop when you were near the apex and start all over again, going slower and slower.

“Alucard... Ngh... Ah...” Your voice came out hoarse and flawed, barely able to keep up with the immense pleasure your body felt when Alucard was fucking you slowly, widening your soaked pussy and playing with your swollen clitoris, both red and begging for relief. You felt Alucard enjoying every reaction you had, his body shaking as you melted into pleasure and whimpering, completely messed up by him. “Alu-Ah.. Alucard... Please...”

Alucard brought his face closer to yours, rubbing himself against your sweaty red skin, slowly going in and out of you, almost falling off the table, and held your waist forcing you to feel him pulsing inside you, his cock getting heavier and heavier and inside you, seeming to consume himself with you. “Hmm? What did you say, human?”

You shuddered as you felt Alucard’s tongue licking from your throat to your mouth, forcing his long tongue into the cavity and exploring it, savoring your moans and the salty taste of tears streaming down your rosy cheeks. You grabbed the back of his head, pulling the long black strands and kissed him with the same intensity, as if you were bewitched by that vampire, awakening from the deep stupor that was minutes ago and rubbing against him, going at the pace you so badly needed.

You were panting when you parted, noticing that the vampire didn’t need air as much as you did. He could go on for hours and have you completely destroyed... You shivered and involuntarily squeezed Alucard’s cock when you finally assimilated the words he had spoken long ago before he started that. Having those flaming ruby eyes focused fully on you as Alucard’s smile grew, feeding on the fear that settled inside you.

“What did you want, human?” Alucard’s thick voice echoed throughout the room, making you tremble more and you felt helpless, small and humanly fragile in front of the immense vampire on top of you. “What’s wrong? Did the cat eat your tongue, or did you finally realize the situation you’re in?”

You were panting, your exposed and marked chest rising and falling rapidly, your hands trembling on the vampire’s body, who was amused by the growing fear inside you. You were sure that the color of his eyes was more vivid than when you entered that room, just like when he gave you a brief sample of his powers.... Alucard was using his powers on you.

You swallowed, throat trembling as much as the rest of you, drawing Alucard’s watchful eyes to the region, watching him take a deep breath as he smiled more... almost like an animal. You took a deep breath and brought your trembling hands to the vampire’s cold chin, squeezing and bringing him closer to you. You were so scared of everything here, but the incredible feeling of having Alucard inside you, pulsing as hot and alive as you, was greater than the desire to give up, screaming for help. “Don’t use your powers on me, vampire. I know very well what I want.” Alucard raised an eyebrow, clearly amused by you and waiting for your response.

“I want you to let me cum with your cock inside me and cum too, filling me to the brim...” You ran your eyes over the vampire’s expressionless face. Your heart pounded in your chest as you waited for the vampire’s reaction.

Alucard smiled widely, his eyes softening, returning to the red of before, his face seeming to glow as if it were an angel in your grip. “As you wish, human...” He whispered in your ear, slowly pulling away and slid out of you, making you sigh heavily and squeeze around nothing, all your liquid running down your red, swollen pussy, missing Alucard’s big, thick cock.

He slid you off the table calmly and gently, still smiling in that angelic way, and turned you with your back to him, his figure standing out as he slid his hands down your sides and stopped at your waist with a firm grip. You were anxious, feeling his hands pull the fabric up, exposing your ass and trembling legs.

He was so calm as he took off your sweaty dress; the piece ending up in some corner of the dark room, and lined up back in your entrance, pinning you against his stone body, running his hands up your body and cradling your breasts as rubbed his face against your neck. You clasped your hands on the edge of the table, waiting nervously for his actions, his calmness making you more frightened than when he looked like an animal.

You held your breath as you felt him inhale your scent and shivered at his words. “Don’t break, human. Integra wants you back up there.” You froze as you listened to his words, remembering them coming out of Integra’s mouth and the man who brought you here.

Alucard penetrated you hard, taking your breath out and pushing you against the table, going in and out of you the way you begged so much before having you squint and open your mouth, calling loudly for the vampire, who smiled sadistically again. One hand of Alucard’s went up to your neck, tilting your head to the side and lightly squeezing the region and the other slid into your belly, pressing where the head of his cock appeared on your belly, making you moan sly and wince in his grip.

“Do you feel me here?” He pressed more on your belly, making you roll your eyes in pleasure and soften against him, feeling his cock going deep and hitting all the points that made you see stars and squeeze around him. “Oh, honey, you don’t know how good you are, squeezing me like that and melting with my touches... Your blood boiling in your veins, so inviting...” Alucard rubbed his nose on your neck, giving a wet kiss to the region.

You could barely register what he said, lost in the pleasure that flooded your body with the deep and quick thrusts, making your stomach turn and you whimper loudly, wanting much more. “Alucard.. Ngh! Ah! Alu-Ah!” You wrapped a hand around his hand on your belly, digging your nails into the cold skin, feeling your legs tremble as that warmth in your belly tightened.

“Alucard, I’m going-Ngh! I...” Alucard grumbled against your neck, still going in and out of you hard and fast, having you jump into his arms. “I’m going to cum... please... Alucard...!”

His bottle and glass of blood fell off the table, breaking as it shattered on the floor as soon as you were bent on top of the hard surface, standing on tiptoe to keep up with the rhythm of Alucard’s thrusts, hitting deeper and deeper, pushing you to the limit of the pleasure you felt. You swayed by the small table with Alucard’s brutality inside you, scratching at the wood while squinting and mumbling a few words and moans, tightening tighter and tighter around him, trying to trap the cock inside you.

Alucard laughed loudly, feeling you squeezing and sucking him more and more, your thighs shaking violently and little toes curling. “Greedy...”

“Alucard... Alucard, please...” You gasped in a moan as you felt his hand on your clit, playing with the nerve at the same intensity he thrusted into you, making you scream and cum on his cock, your liquid gushing between his thrusts, dirtying his cock and clothes.

“That’s right. Good girl, cum on my cock.” Alucard’s calm, sultry voice guided you through your orgasm while he was still playing with your body, overstimulating you; your body barely holding on. Alucard slid a hand up on your back, shivering you, and tangled in your messy strands, pulling your head and spine back up. He leaned up to your ear and whispered, “Pussy so good... I’m going to fuck this pussy until I fill you with my cum. Do you want me to fill you with my cum, human?”

You nodded as you could, tired, overstimulated and eager to have the reason that took you to that basement and let yourself be fucked by that creature. You, still curious and barely formulating thoughts and sentences, babbled one of your countless doubts about the vampire. “Can you-Ngh! Ah, fuck… Get someone pregnant... Oh! Alucard!”

Alucard raised an eyebrow, surprised by your questioning because he really didn’t know, had never tried this. His sadistic smile widened, showing the row of pointed teeth, and continued to move in that animal rhythm, almost making you pass out. “Why don’t we figure this out together now?”

Alucard scraped the fangs on your neck, taking out a trickle of blood and licked the liquid, delighting in the taste and came inside you after a deep thrust, lost in pleasure, almost reaching the kingdom of heaven that was forbidden to him in the first life, having you folded for him on the table and moaning loudly, shivering and filled with the hot liquid flowing inside your pussy. He let go of you like a doll and came out of you, watching you shudder violently and his thick cum leak out of your hole, run down your thighs, the table and dripping on the floor.

Alucard whistled loudly and smiled when he saw the scene, completely satisfied with what he had done.

You blinked strongly, trying to stay awake and normalize your breathing, feeling your whole body on fire and throb in pain. You felt Alucard’s hands lifting you carefully and turning you towards him, the ruby red eyes flaming as he brushed off the hair stuck to your face by sweat and caressed your face with his long cold fingers, you smiled minimally at him, letting yourself soften in the vampire’s embrace, which remained impeccable.

You saw him pull his pants down to his ankles and sit in his chair, pulling you by the hand to the middle of his legs, kneeling in front of him, noticing his still hard, throbbing and dirty cock at the base with your cum. You looked up at the vampire’s face, seeing him smile sadistically and bring you closer to his cock with one hand and the back of your neck. “Our party only ends when I say so, human.”

@iwashie 2024, please do not translate, modify or republish my works

[ghostgoose01]

Whispered Words

Alucard (Hellsing) x Gender neutral! Reader

THIS IS VERY VERY VERY NSFW. PLEASE DO NOT READ THIS CHILDREN!! 18+

"...shh... you don't want our friends to hear you, do you? Good.." a hand perched ever so lightly on your throat and his other on your thighs, up against the back alley wall of some downtrodden city. You had distracted him from the mission at hand, to the point he pulled you away from everyone just to release his pent up lust. He knew after this he'd drag you home and make you pay for making him feel like this but right now he needed to calm his needy bunny and let out some of his mind on you.

"Cmon, faster for me bunny.. you can do it.. let me see you tremble.." cooed with a smirk he runs his hand down your quivering thigh as you ride him back home after it all, chuckling at the way you struggle to keep up the momentum, occasionally bucking his hips up into you just to watch you whine.

"Good little slut.. cmon..." A growl in your ear as he hovers over your form, hands cold on your body as he sends tingles up your spine, watching the way you arch your back with keen interest. He loved to watch you as you fucked yourself onto him like this, his thoughts only on you, loyal to your body and your mind only in this moment.

"You struggling? You want my help, bunny? Come on, beg." Purred from his lips as he watched you struggle to keep fucking yourself onto him, trying to rile you up and get you to beg for what you wanted. He watched every tremble and twitch you made with a hawks eyes, relishing in every whimper and whine you gave.

"You're doing so good my little slut.. let me take care of you..." Growled into your ear as he flips you over and starts a much faster pace, caressing your face with one of his hands, rubbing your cheek with his thumb as he sets this new speed.

"Beautiful, fuckin beautiful. You look so good underneath me." Panted as he watches your stunning face contort with pleasure. If he could ask for anything on earth, he could swear watching your blissful face as you squirmed underneath his hold would be in the top 5.

"You did so good... my gorgeous, delicate little bunny.." Hummed to you after he finished fucking you to mush, pressing cold kisses to your face and neck to ease the discomfort as he cleaned up the mess from the night, content.

FJDJJFJDIB RAHHH IM CLAWING AT THE BARS OF MY ENCLOSURE OVER HORNY ALUCARD RN-

[ladyofthebubblingblacklake]

I found my first Hellsing -Alucard fanfiction!

'Run' by Actual_Angel

https://archiveofourown.org/works/30478518/chapters/75159372

The idea of the King of Vampires and a hunter was delicious to read! I will definitely be looking for more of these first, but Imma keep this one!

Remember if you enjoy the story, give the author some love!

[married2avampire]

The Way You Look Tonight

Chapter Nine • Seduction

Ao3 | tip jar | Next

A/n: The NSFW chapter is here!! I let my freak flag fly with this one. You’ve been warned. 

Contents: MULTI-CHAPTER, Alucard (Hellsing)/fem!reader, NSFW, written in 2nd person, relatively ambiguous time period but pre-2000s, reader and family members descriptions (other than clothes and personalities) are kept ambiguous for the sake of inclusion, ghost Alucard (kind of?), spooky stuff, Integra is dead and the Hellsing Organization has been dissolved, Alucard in the flesh, super duper vague yandere/obsessive themes, I’m on team Alucard With Long Hair, blasphemous sex, pretty much just monsterfucking, (kind of) femdom themes

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You’re laid against the bed slowly, Alucard’s gentle hands cradling you as he joins you. His kisses are dizzying and metallic and his sharp teeth graze your bottom lip. It’s not an unwelcome feeling. In fact—as you card your fingers through his hair—you find yourself opening your mouth.

 The tongue that meets your own is long and strange. It fills your mouth, curling against the roof of it. You should find it disgusting, but your panties are slick under your pajamas and your heart is racing so quickly it’s beginning to hurt. 

Alucard pulls away with a sigh, his long tongue slipping from your lips, leaving them wet and lightly swollen. You suck in a breath you didn’t know you’d been needing and wipe your lips with the back of your hand, disappointed.

“Too much?” Alucard queries above you, to which you shake your head vigorously, ‘No.’

You want it again. Some hungry beast claws at your lower belly and you stare, open-mouthed, at the man before you. “Kiss me,” you demand, and he does. He scoops his arms underneath you, adjusting only to deepen the kiss. 

While the methodical moment of his mouth distracts you, Alucard glides a bare hand down your belly. Cold fingers tickle at your waistband, lifting, sliding past. You can only sigh against him, arms tangling around his neck, subdued, and finally, finally submitting to this feeling. 

How long had you really felt this way? How long had you been suppressing it? You’re not sure. Somewhere along the way, Alucard had stopped looking like a monster—or rather—he’d always looked like one, been one; you’d simply fallen in love with him. Despite it? Because of it? You’re not sure. 

What you are sure about is that you’d suppressed it long enough to feel a longing ache deep in your gut when Alucard’s fingers trail lightly down, far past your navel. 

He pulls away again, leaving you breathless and wiping away spit once more. “So flushed,” remarks Alucard warmly. “Do you like it?” He tilts his head, lips curling to show off a toothy smile. “How I kiss you?” 

Embarrassed, you turn your head slightly to avoid his gaze. “I do.” Your voice is a little hoarse. 

“It’s messy,” he says like he’s trying to convince you to change your mind. Alucard tilts his head the other way, sliding his hand further into your panties. “Though, I suppose, stuff like that doesn’t bother you. Am I right, master?” 

You swallow thickly, eyes darting down to where his wrist disappears into your pajamas. “Don’t… call me that in-in bed,” you whisper, avoiding the question. It was startling to admit it. You were in bed together.

“Mm? What should I call you?” Cool fingers trace your slick lips, feather-light. It’s teasing. He’s driving you mad. “Darling? Dearest? My love?” Alucard leans in, his chest pressing down on yours. There, nosing against your ear, he whispers your name as a sweet question. 

You’d never heard it from his lips before. In fact, you’re pretty sure you never told him it. Though, it was no surprise that he’d learned it anyway. It makes you shiver, unable to hide your quick inhale. 

“That got a reaction from you. Should I say them all?” 

You nod, lifting your hips faintly, wanting more. 

Alucard indulges you with a low chuckle. Fingers—now warmed from your blazing skin—slide between your folds. They find your clit rather quickly and give a tender, experimental circle. 

You sigh as your eyes fall closed. You’d never felt his hands before. They were always thinly veiled by his gloves. But now, you felt them with dizzying clarity: long fingers, rough fingertips, and careful pressure. Alucard was slow and studying. 

You hear the sheets shift and a weight presses to your side. Alucard’s lain beside you, an arm sliding under your neck so you fit against that spot between his shoulder and chest. When your eyes open, you’re greeted with a crimson gaze narrowed at you lovingly. 

You dart away from the expression, shy, and glance back down to where his wrist disappears into your panties. The sight alone makes your thighs press together around his wrist, stopping his movements. You don’t want Alucard to stop. You want him to continue. Keep going. Slide further. 

“Is this your way of telling me to work harder?” Alucard hums against your temple, where he leaves a kiss. Two slicked fingers tap your clit once, twice, then you feel the blade of Alucard’s nose brush your cheek. 

“I dunno,” you answer honestly and barely above a whisper. Heart thrumming, you squeeze closer to his side, turning your cheek to bury your face in the collar of his shirt and his soft, thick hair. 

You didn’t know. You didn’t know anything right now, really. Should you be doing something? Thinking something? How could anyone think at all in a moment like this? 

“You’re nervous?” Alucard hums above you, copying your whisper, though far less shyly. 

You answer his question with a nod, burying your fingers in his vest. His coat had been left behind some time ago, sunk into the shadows, and gone before you could remember it. 

Alucard’s hand goes limp between your thighs where you hold it tightly and your heart drops for a moment, thinking he’s about to stop. 

“Alright.” The arm under your neck curls. You feel the muscle of Alucard’s bicep bunch underneath you as his hand lays over your head protectively, holding you there against his shoulder. 

You can’t see a thing. It’s just darkness and senses here—and the scent of him. You lean into it, twisting, sliding an arm across him to secure it on his opposite shoulder. Alucard chuckles above you, cheek resting on your forehead. 

“Yes,” he encourages you. “Hide from the world. Forget about all of it.” 

Something clicks in your mind and you tilt your head, pressing your lips against the side of Alucard's neck. You hear it then; a change in his breathing. What was once unnoticeable and so silent you wondered if he even ever breathed was now deliberately measured and audible. God, you want it. “Please, keep going,” you mutter so quietly you’re unsure if you’ve actually spoken at all. Hesitantly, your legs fall open. 

Alucard seems to have heard you just fine and his hand comes back to life, sliding two of his long fingers around and around your clit. It’s not enough to bring you near finishing, but it makes you want with a panting breath. You’re not sure you’ve ever gotten this soaked before. In fact, there’s a little worry that you’re leaving a wet spot on the comforter. 

You tug on the gray of his vest, hips lifting slightly, chasing his fingers, and then…you feel them slide lower. Words sing in your mind; yes, yes yes. One long finger—his middle—dips into your entrance. It’s gentle. He's feeling you, becoming familiar with the ins and outs of this very private place. And when Alucard seems properly acquainted with that silky velvet, he slides a finger in. 

You tense and make a quiet sound against him. It doesn’t hurt. Not at all. No; it’s just a little strange having someone else doing it. 

“There, there,” Alucard coos. He’s knuckle-deep and cups his palm over you. Something about the pressure, the safety of that motion, and of his words, has you moaning quietly into his neck. He swallows, shifting his hand to deliver slow, pressing circles. Alucard’s finger stirs you a little and you feel your skin go hot at the sounds such a simple motion makes. “You want another?” Alucard squeezes you tighter to him. “There’s room.”

“Mm-hm.” You nod, tilting your head to suck at his neck. He tastes human, though there’s a faint difference in temperature that just feels off. 

The hand that held the back of your head slides down to find a more clawing grip on your shoulder. Alucard’s breathing sounds—just for a moment—like some shuddering animal as he slides his finger halfway out to make room for the second. 

This time it’s a little uncomfortable. That is… until Alucard slides both fingers all the way inside of you and you find the slight burn of the stretch far more pleasurable than you’d anticipated. 

The pace he takes is a little faster than before. His palm meets your clit every once in a while with a little smack that has your hips lifting for more. 

“That’s it,” Alucard breathes above you, watching intently the way your legs spread just a bit wider. “Two with little trouble. You’re that relaxed around me, aren’t you?” It’s said as more of a statement than a question 

There’s a clawing need creeping up your throat. You’re getting desperate and every little hum of pleasure that you make isn’t enough anymore to express how you’re feeling. “Please, please, Alucard.” You claw at his chest, nudging your nose against his jaw. 

The claw-like hand that grips your shoulder tightens and you feel the prick of nails. “A third?” He breathes raggedly as his hand stills once more below your waistband. 

“Something,” you whine, frustration bubbling in the pit of your stomach. “Anything.” 

Alucard’s fingers start again, faster. For a brief moment, he seemed to have lost his composure. It makes you squeal and lift a leg as you nip your bottom lip. Like that. “Oh, yes,” you breathe him in, jostled slightly by his pace. Shyness melts away here, where you’re hidden in his darkness. It’s impossible to have it—that shyness—when Alucard’s long fingers are stroking the deepest parts of you. 

“Your voice is the sweetest thing I’ve heard in centuries.” Alucard’s tone sounds strained and he presses his cheek to the top of your head, slowly working you up to the precipice with every press of his fingers. 

“You mean it?” You breathlessly suck a mark against his jaw. It fades moments later. 

Alucard rolls his hips against your side and you feel something pressing into your hip. “Absolutely.” The hand gripping your shoulder shifts again to glide through your hair. He pulls it lightly, craning your neck back to capture your lips in a deep kiss. 

You hum into it as you grind on his hand which has gone still, fingers pressed deep inside of you. It pulls a needy whimper from you, to which Alucard returns with an affectionate hum of his own. When he pulls away, lips wet with your spit, it’s to smile with all his horrible teeth. 

“Are you feeling rather hot, my darling?” 

You were sweating. ‘Hot’ didn’t even begin to cover it. “Alucard.” Your rutting hips start to slow as a frustrated huff leaves you. “Are you having a lot of fun torturing me?” 

“Torturing you? Oh, my love, you wound me.” 

Vaguely, his words feel familiar. You can’t quite remember, though. “It is,” you whine. “This is torture. I want- I want…” You feel the press of him against your hip, heavy and hard through his pants. 

“What is it?” He leans in for another kiss and is surprised when you turn your cheek. 

You avoid his eyes, shy as you reach hesitantly to palm the bulge in his pants. One of his legs jerks slightly and you turn to look up at his expression. 

For a while, you wondered if vampires were capable of blushing. Now you know they most definitely do. Alucard’s pale cheeks are flushed crimson with the very blood you’d given him. His eyes are fixated on your hand and its circular motions. Slowly, he slides his fingers from you and wipes the slick on your pajamas. 

You fight a smile but Alucard does that for you when he thumbs the button of his pants. “This is what you want?” His eyes dart down to yours, curious, and gentle. He’s acting like he’d give you anything. Anything at all, if you asked.

 You nod. 

Alucard pushes the button out of its loop and you brush your hand aside to make room for his. The sound of a zipper greets your ears like music and you wonder how such a simple sound can make someone so aroused. 

Intently, you watch with your warm cheek pressed against his silky, red cravat. Alucard’s bare knuckles shift, pushing cloth aside to free himself and you suck in a breath through your nose at the sight of him. His cock stands flushed and twitching beneath a trail of dark hair. Your fingers fidget as you swallow, shifting your weight against him so that you can trail your hand along a sliver of bare hip. 

Alucard is patient, watching as your hand slowly pushes his shirt up above his navel before your fingers graze down along that trail of hair. Closer, closer, your fingers draw to that twitching length. 

You’re shy. He knows this. So he waits while trying to keep a set of claws sprouting from the gentle hand that cups your head. It’s a difficult thing to manage when your fingers wrap around him experimentally. 

“Warm,” you comment quietly, dragging your thumb over the slicked head.

Alucard purrs. “You should feel proud. Look what you’ve done to me.” 

You do feel proud. He was lifting into your touch just as you had done to his. Your hand squeezes just a little tighter as you drag it down and back up again. It draws a hiss between Alucard’s wolfish teeth, strong hips rolling upwards. 

Just as you’d been noticing, more and more; every sound he made, every movement felt magnified in your senses. You can’t help it. You really can't. Turning, you press a feverish kiss against Alucard’s lips. His hips pause, distracted and breathing heavily through his nose as you lick into his mouth, which he opens for you eagerly. He tries to say something, you think, but you’re too busy nipping his bottom lip to pay attention. Eventually, you pull away you catch your breath.

“Yes,” Alucard praises in a tone that borders on intense. “Take what you want. Show me what you’re made of.” His eyes look mad with lust and the gentle hand cradling your neck feels like it's made of metal; cold and sharp. 

Your muscles move on their own before you can even think, tugging off your pajama bottoms and your underthings with them. Alucard’s laugh rings in your ears, somewhat taunting, but mostly amused. 

He gazes up at you when you slide over him, hands planted firmly on his chest, and looks like he’s seeing the stars for the first time in an eternity. 

“Is that what you want from me?” You lower your hips only to slide yourself along the length of his cock. It twitches and Alucard’s lips pull into a snarl at the feeling of you. 

“That, and many other things,” he answers, laying a hand on your hip. It seems to be more for his own good rather than yours. 

You stammer around your words as you reach a hand below yourself and guide the head of his cock to your entrance. “What-what kinds of things?” You press down slowly, wincing a little at the stretch.

 Alucard’s reaction makes it all worth the sting. His hands grip your hips and his eyes glow in the flickering candlelight. He looks like he might cry, actually; eyebrows pinched together, drawn up, and his sharp teeth clenched tightly as he watches where your bodies join. “All the things,” he hisses. When he slides home, nestled deep inside of you, you sit on him fully with a moan. Alucard’s head falls back against your pillow. 

You watch, trembling with arousal as his long hair moves on its own, fanning out like a cobra in warning. It should scare you, the way his hands aren’t hands anymore; but jagged metal claws of armor jutting through his skin. It should scare you that the candle’s flickering wildly in some unseen wind, that the shadows are getting darker, and that Alucard’s restraint is about to snap entirely. You feel it in the air like a bow pulled taut, ready to let an arrow fly. But just like you always felt with him; you can’t bring yourself to care much about what you should be feeling. 

This— you think, as you rock your hips back and forth, feeling like you’re sitting upon some jagged, untouchable, dangerous throne—is the best you’ve ever felt in your life. It pulls a shameless moan from you and your fingers curl into the lapels of his wrinkled vest. “Oh, my god.” Breathless, you do exactly as he’d begged you to; you take. Grinding back and forth, feeling him press so deep you have half a mind to clutch your belly. 

“You… won't find that here,” chuckles Alucard lowly like the devil itself, looking rather proud to have you here in his lap. “Beautiful thing! Only for my eyes.” His claws curl around you, pricking your bare hip where they slip beneath your shirt. Alucard sounds like he’s preaching. The candle flickers more. 

“Please,” you moan, thighs burning. “Please, please, just fuck me.” You both know what sounds like whimpering begs are actually scathing, bratty orders. 

He loves it. That greedy fiend nestled deep in your heart. So human. Alucard plants his feet behind you and begins to roll his hips up into you, faster, until you’re letting him bounce you in his lap. 

You lean back on his bent knees like he really is your throne, moaning freely and without shame. Power sings in your veins. You’re drunk on it and he only gives you more. Each buck of his hips has you sighing, shivering, feeling satisfaction deep in your bones. When you look down at the man, the monster below you, he’s half-cast in trembling shadow, devouring the sight of you with hungry, glowing eyes. There’s more than just two. Your hazy gaze drifts to the shadows, where more glowing eyes watch you.

 It’s all Alucard, up to the hundredth eye that slides open along the tall, dark ceiling. It’s all him; the claws, the trembling candle about to go out, and the rutting hips below you. When you tense and arch your back, feeling your heart climb up into the back of your throat as you tell him you’re about to finish, Alucard does not waver. 

“Fuck, yes, yes,” your voice climbs higher as you tighten around him and lay forward, cheek pressing into the curve of his neck. It draws a shaky groan from Alucard, who wraps his arms tight around you and rolls his hips earnestly. Held tight, you shake, clawing at his chest beneath you as you reach your trembling peak. “Alucard-!”

“Yes, my love,” he moans, strained. “Yes, that’s it.” He sounds more monstrous as he continues to rut into you. Another pair of arms grasp your hips, this set feeling bony and cold as death. 

Shivering with damp, fluttering eyelashes, you moan brokenly against him. The candle's wild flickering wicks out and you’re bathed in darkness; swallowed by it. There’s a groan by your ear and then a long tongue laving over your cheek, then another, lower, across your jaw, and another down your neck. You smile faintly, drunken on the hips that roll into you and the hands that stroke and fondle. It's all him: every kiss, every touch, and every whisper in your ear. 

Hands hold you under your arms, lifting you, pulling you back against a monstrous chest. 

“Alucard,” you whimper in the dark. A claw of a hand cups your chin and cranes your neck back. You’re met with wide, glowing eyes and fingers that slide down your belly. With trembling fingers, you grasp the wrist belonging to that claw for stability.

“Oh, my love, you’re divine.” It sounds like a hundred voices speaking at once, all of them him. In Alucard’s own, horrifying way; he’s making love to you. It’s an all-consuming thing. Vaguely, you wonder if drowning you in it is part of the fun. 

You’re having fun, shivering where he holds you in this form which made no logical sense. But had he ever made any logical sense, other than his words? No, he hadn’t. Another sighing moan leaves your throat at every tender press of Alucard’s hips. It leaves your thighs trembling and you squirm, overstimulation buzzing your nerves. 

“I-I can’t take anymore,” you splutter as you stare up into those red eyes, which cast a hypnotic glow across your cheeks. 

“Oh,” he purrs condescendingly as he trails kisses down your throat and to your breast—metal clicks as those armored claws tug your shirt up and over your head. The voice by your ear continues. “You can. You’re a big girl.” Something soft laves over one of your nipples, wet and barely warmer than your own skin. The other is quickly occupied by a gentle, cupping hand. 

As if he was made of smoke, you feel yourself fall through the broad chest you’d been leaning against. Your back meets the mattress and you let out a thrilled sigh when Alucard gathers your legs to push them towards your chest. He slides deeper inside you, pressing against a part of you that has your mind emptying. 

“No one gets to see you like I do, right?” You can hear how wolfish his smile is as he bears his weight against you, his form tangible and mostly human once more. Alucard’s breath fans across your lips and his nose brushes your cheek as he grinds into you. He’s proud of himself, panting like a mutt above you.

Pressed up tight like this, your eyes roll every time his pelvic bone rubs against your clit. 

“Right?” He coos your name and you nod profusely, only able to drool and cry. 

“Iloveyou.” It bubbles out of your lips. You felt like your heart was climbing up out of your throat, tears tracking down your cheeks. 

Alucard goes rigid above you, hissing a curse under his breath before leaning down to kiss you hard. 

You can barely keep up but he doesn’t seem to mind, holding your face with tender, trembling hands. You can hear his breath shudder with emotion, hips flush against you as he finishes then and there inside of you with a quivering moan. 

“I love you,” he says between messy kisses. Alucard’s voice is thick in his throat and you feel something drip onto your cheeks. 

It’s warm, sliding down to the corner of your mouth where you wick it away with your tongue. Copper tangs your tastebuds and you blink your eyes open. 

Even in the dark, you can tell he’s crying. Salty tears weren’t something Alucard possessed, but bloody crimson ones. He presses his blood-slicked cheek to yours, shivering above you, holding you tight.

You can’t help but join him, leaning into him, burying your fingers in his hair as you let your heart bleed. 

When your blissful sniffles subside, the both of you settle in each other's arms. You’re sure you’re a mess, smeared in blood, tears, and the product of both yours and Alucard’s orgasms. 

He looks at you like you’re the most beautiful thing, despite all that. Alucard kisses both your eyelids, admiring you in the pale shaft of moonlight that appears only now that he lets it. 

You admire him too; sleepy eyes blinking open only to trail a finger along his chin. The movement is slow, muscles heavy with exhaustion. “I didn’t know you could do all that,” you hum, dragging the pad of your thumb across his soft lips.

They curve into a smile, parting so that you can run your finger over his sharp teeth. Alucard’s tongue lifts to greet you, sliding against the digit until you pull it away to wipe it on the tip of his nose. 

He laughs lowly—more of a hum—and caresses your cheek. “I can do many things. Surely, that’s not surprising.”

You smile and shake your head, leaning in to fit your head beneath his chin. “It’s not,” you hum. “But it doesn’t make it any less impressive.”

There, you fall asleep and there Alucard gathers you close to himself, humming a low and unfamiliar tune.

Next

[all-things-snek-loves]

Alucard

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(Cockwarming, biting, monsterfucking, vampire!)

Alucard pressed his lips up against your neck, as he kissed and licked at the skin, while his arms were wrapped around you. He held you tight in his lap as he left little marks spread across your collarbone, his fangs poking at the skin as he smirked, he lifted his head, and looked to you. “You are really willing to give up.. what makes you.. you?” Alucard spoke softly, he tilted his head gently, watching your expression. He could smell how excited he made you, and he could smell the blood that ran through your veins. He pressed his lips against your neck where your heart pulsed, which made you bite your lip when he opened his mouth, sucking the skin into his mouth. Soft moans passed your lips, as Alucard’s gloved hands found the back of your head, his fingers tangling into the soft hair, and he gave a little pull, tilting your head back, he moved his lips to the front of your neck. “A-Alucard.. I.. want to be yours.. forever. I’d.. spend the rest of my life with you if I could..” You spoke softly, one of your hands slide up his jacket covered arm, and you grip his shoulder, closing your eyes. “I can make that happen..” Alucard whispered huskily, he spoke again “but once.. my venom enters your veins… there is no turning back.. I will take your life..” a shiver shot up your spine as he spoke, and you made a soft groan. Alucard leaned close, kissing your lips, his free hand on your hips, as he shifted you around in his lap, your legs hooked around his hips, you made a soft whimper, Alucard’s thickness filled you full, and he gave a motion of his hips, making you let out a louder noise than you expected.

Alucard made a little groan against your ear as he settled in fully, he watched as you bit your lip, and shifted around to get him to move, causing him to smirk. “You want more, my little demon?” Alucard offered more with a tease, he slid both of his hands to your hips, moving you both, to lay back on your bed, he hooked your legs over his hips, and slid himself back in, making a deep moan. Both of you moaned in sync. Alucard once settled back inside you, he felt you lock your ankles over his back, and he slid his right hand down under his jacket, unstrapping his Casull off his hip, he leaned over to place it on the nightstand, then he slid his left down the other hip, taking his Jackal off, setting it with his other gun. “Don’t worry.. you aren’t a freak I need the gun for, you are a different type of freak..” Alucard teased and he laughed. You shook your head, and Alucard gave a thrust of his hips, the feeling made you throw your head back, and whimper. “My little monster fucker.. you like vampire cock?” Alucard was husky and deep, he was setting a steady pace. Alucard’s blood red eyes met yours once he pulled his glasses off, setting them beside your head on the pillow. He held your gaze, as he brought a hand up to his lips, his teeth biting the middle finger of his glove, and he pulled it off, smirking, fangs flashing sharply over his lips.

Alucard’s hand found your throat, and he gave a soft squeeze, he could feel you trembling on him. “Mhm my little sweet vampire fucker.. what should I do with you.. oh god I wanna drink you..just a little taste?” Alucard’s words made you whimper. You nodded excitedly, and tilted your head to the side. “Please!! Please!” You begged softly, and Alucard laughed, before he leaned close, his fangs pressing to your skin of your neck, and he sunk them in, causing you to make a loud pained moan. Alucard made a low noise as he got a taste of your blood, he closed his eyes low moans against your skin. He slid a hand up to hold your jaw of your turned head, he was drinking with soft slurps and noises of pleasure, his other hand grips your hip tightly. “Ah-Alucard~” you whimpered softly, your fingernails drag across his shoulders after you push his long red jacket down his back, you curl your fingers and grip his shoulder blade. Alucard smirks, and then leans up to kiss your lips, your blood on his lips, he speaks seductive. “I told you~ just a little taste~”

[hiddenlife-manager]

Hellsing

Hellsing

Alucard Alucard Part One NSFW Alucard Part Two NSFW The Sacrilegious Ways Alucard NSFW Alucard Oral NSFW Alucard Somno NSFW

[luffysgomugomuprincess]

Alucard [ Hellsing ] x Black! Fem Reader

Warnings: Heavy Degrading, Rough penetration .. right time for sex but wrong place 🥴 ... MINORS DNI 🔞

Summary:  A nun sweet on the outside but devious on the inside. What's going to happen when your feast of men has been out to a stop?

Deep breaths filled the tiny confession booth, "Sister. You are amazing." The man gasps. Pulling your fangs out of his neck with a eye roll, "I know. Now be quiet will I eat." Those deep drown eyes of yours glowed into a scarlet red as the command fell off your lips.

"Yes sister." The absent-minded man says. Plump lips curve into a smile as you sinked your teeth into his neck once more. This is how it's been for the past few months. You currently on the run from Hellsing and pretending to be a woman on the cloth while simultaneously feeding on the men of the church.

People would be surprised how filthy a man's thought were inside of a church. Which is why you were thoroughly enjoying drinking them dry. The church bell ringing brought you from your feast. You quickly look up swiping your tongue over any remaining residue. Standing up fixing your clothing, "The lords work never ends." You say, straightening your clothes.

You look over at the man's lifeless body, "Well I guess you wouldn't know since your dead now." A shrug of the shoulders and you leave only to bump into another sister. "Ah Sister Y/N there you are. I was just going to clean out this booth." She says, walking past you. A quick step and you were back in front of her, "That won't be necessary."

Your eyes glow once more, "Tell everyone this booth is off limits. It's being reconstructed." The nun's eyes go blank, "Of course the renovations. How could I forget. Thank you for reminding me Sister Y/N." You watch the woman walk away, "Humans always so fucking nosey." You mutter.

😈

Service was going on without anything unsuspecting occurrences. That was until you saw the gleam from someone's glasses. Turning your head in its direction was a man sitting on the very last row, "Weird." You whisper. Your focus goes back to the priest as he continued his sermon only for it to be taken away by a chill.

Your head turns again, and the man has moved further up the row now sitting next to a regular member. A wicked smile appeared on his face, but you paid no mind if it came to it, you'll quickly kill and wipe the entire congregation's memory. Once more you go back to your fake nun duties listening to the priest dutifully.

But you couldn't help it your eyes drifted once more into the man's direction this time he was just a few rows from you. You let out an exhausted groan, "Looks like he's going to be a problem." A hand went into the air with a quick snap of your fingers the congregation simultaneously rose to their feet and began exiting.

This time it was you to appear around him. The unknown male looks over his glasses, "Impressive." "I know. Humans are so easy to control." You say into his ears. The man slightly jumps turning around but seeing no one there. You suck your teeth sitting right beside him, "Too slow." You casually say.

He looks in your direction while you seductively crossed one leg over the other, "You are a slippery one. Makes sense since you've been feasting on the humans in this congregation." Unbothered by his presence you look over your long-pointed nails, "Correction. I have been feasting on the MEN of the congregation."

The man begins to chuckle going into his jacket to reveal a gun, but you were already across the room. Fangs on display with your eyes glowing into a deep crimson color, "Aw cmon I thought me and you could be friends." You pout. He points his gun and fire in your direction, "Alucard is your name is it not?" You question, this time sitting on the podium.

Your legs parted with one over the other, "Yes and your Y/N the vampire who has been killing humans senseless." Alucard points and fire once again. Missing once again you were leaning against the wall checking your nails, "Senseless!?" You exclaim. Alucard starts to fire shots rapidly with a grin painted on his face.

Debris fly around covering your body only when it subsides is when you go back to explaining, "You should've heard some of these disgusting humans thoughts." Alucard looks at his gun, "Is this thing broken?" He says examing it. You appear right beside him taking the gun out of his hand, "Looks like your man made weapons won't work on me."

Alucard doesn't hesitate to grab you by your neck taking your body into a nearby wall. He places the gun to your chest, "What are you?" He asked. You lightly chuckle with a smile, "I am many things. I can be the greatest thing that has ever happened to you." Your eyes glow brighter at the words. This man was truly unlike any vampire you've encountered his aura oozed dominance something that you were deeply attracted to.

"Pull the trigger Alucard." His eyes roamed your face soaking in every detail about you and you were truly beautiful. He knew that you were a creature of the night, but you had the face of an angel. Something that he wasn't used to, his finger dance on the trigger, "Problem?" You questioned with a mischievous smile painted on. "Shut up." He growls.

His grip tightened on your neck, and you instinctively stuck out your tongue. Alucard eyes wide in shock, "Filthy bitch." He sneers. "You wanna know what I think?" You ask. "No." He squeezes once again. This time a moan escapes your lips, "I-I think you find me intriguing. It's taking all your will power to not fuck me against this wall." Alucard hung his head low hiding his face that was burning red. You were right he needs to know more about you, this was a feeling hes never experienced.

A loose hand reaches out and brushes against the bulge that was being suffocated in his pants. He breathes in heavy as he looks up at you, "If we do this, you have to come with me to the Hellsing home afterwards." "I have too?" You questioned raising a brow. He thickly swallowed, "Will you come to the Hellsing home with me?" He asks.

Your loose hand reaches out and boops him on the nose, "Depends on how good you fuck me. Will it be convincing enough?" He chuckles removing a hand from your neck, "Doubting me?" He begins to fumble with his pants, sounds of his belt buckle filling your ears, "If your sex is as good as your aim then we are in big tr-"

Your words were cut off by Alucard lifting you in the air, "You haven't been fucked properly. I suppose that's why that big mouth of yours doesn't shut up." His pants fell to his ankles while the cool air grazes his sticky tip. Alucard sticks two fingers into your panties pushing them aside and you were silent, "Quiet now?" Alucard aligns himself against your need hole, "Try not to scream. We are in the Lord's house after all."

"Sure I-I" Words were cut again as Alucard stretch your poor cunt sinking every inch of himself into you. He could feel your insides suck him in immediately making him lowly chuckle, "Mhm. I was correct. You haven't been fucked properly." He begins to thrust his hips slowly savoring in the squishing sounds coming from your cunt.

His gloved hands hold you under your ass, giving it a squeeze each time he thrust deeper. Out of instinct you let out a moan, "Looks like I'm being convincing." He chuckled once more. "B-Be q-quiet or I won't come." You stutter. The man was piercing parts of your cunt that hasn't been penetrated correctly in decades, "Don't threaten me with a good time. I'll fuck you all night."

You look into his crimson eyes, and they weren't wavering he was telling the truth he would fuck you all night. He brought down a hand onto your ass cheek a shuddering moan left your mouth, "That won't be a problem. Your already on the brink of coming undone." And you were that slap almost sent you over the edge you were enjoying yourself so much your tongue rolled out of your mouth.

Alucard was fucking you senseless, "Cmon give me a kiss." His tongue slithered out without hesitation the two of you make out feverishly. Each other trying to devour the other, while his thrust sped up, "Yes. Yes. Yes." You start to chant. Alucard was piercing that sweet spot that hasn't been satisfied in forever. "What are you waiting for? Paint me dick with your glorious juices."

On command you coated his dick in your clear substance, a mischievous grin appears on his face. "My turn." The grip on your ass tightens for the last time as Alucard moved your body up and down like his personal flesh light. You could him throbbing on your insides and you were ready to be painted. His glasses falling to the bride of his nose as he bit down onto his bottom lip to suppress his moan.

You reach out placing a hand on his chin making him open his mouth, "No. Let me hear you." Right on cue Alucard released right into you letting out a deep groan, "Good boy." You say, squeezing his chin. He clears his throat gaining his composure once again, he gently lets you down. Quickly fixing his clothes, "Now why don't you accompany me to the Hellsing household?" He asks.

You huff knowing that you were going, "Fine." Alucard bows gesturing with an arm, "After you of course." "Mhm. I hope you do not expect me to work." Alucard held his hands behind his back as you walked in front of him, "How will you make money?" "I will obviously spend yours. Now cmon take to this little shit hole of an estate." You say, wagging a finger at him. A grin spread across his face, "Is this how love feels?"

©luffysgomugomuprincess,I do not own rights to any art/pictures used only the plot all rights reserved to the perspective artist©

[blond3ang3l]

Men who spit on it. They’re just purely sloppy with it. Holding onto the fat of your thighs to keep you pinned in place. He wasn’t doing this for you, no. He has been at this for hours just because he had missed you. You were only gone for a couple days to see your family. That didn’t mean shit to him. The moment you came in the house he had you pinned against the wall, legs thrown over shoulders as he held you up by your thighs. The way he was moaning and grunting into you it was basically like he was getting off just from being able to taste you again. But no matter how much you push his head back he is just relentless. “Fuck jus’ a bit more baby. Just giv’ me one more then m’ done.” You both know that’s not true but what could you do when he was so much stronger than you?

Hidan, Price, REINER, Zoro, and alucard

[dark-konohagakure2]

Alucard nonconing Integra’s little sister because he simply doesn’t respect her as he does with his master, mainly cause shes shy and timid unlike her big sister?? 🥺🙏

tw: noncon, bullying, age difference, size difference, threats, abuse, gunplay, sadism, fear play, fuck or die, object insertion (gun)

All characters depicted are 18+

Alucard has nothing but respect for his master, obeying her every command and carrying out her orders to the letter, but this courtesy does not extend toward's Integra's family, or more specifically; her younger sister. Alucard doesn't hate the girl, as evidenced by the fact that her brains aren't painting the walls yet, but he sure as hell doesn't respect her in the slightest either, and that's putting it lightly.

He's practically just a bully around her, popping out from around corners or out from walls when she least expects it, intentionally scaring her, he finds it hilarious how easily frightened she is, laughing his ass off whenever she flinches or jumps at his sudden appearance, but his teasing doesn't stay harmless for very long.

Alucard's antics will quickly escalate from schoolyard bullying to outright harassment and abuse. He'll fire his gun mere inches away from her head, just barely missing her, and he'll also get much more handsy with her, groping her tits and hips and slapping her ass whenever she walks by.

That's not even the worst of it, Alucard knows how scared and uncomfortable his guns make her, and he uses that to his full advantage, rubbing his Jackal across her body, brushing the cold metal against her most sensitive areas before forcing the barrel past her quivering lips and demanding that she gets it nice and wet for her own sake.

"Oh stop crying, little bitch. My master isn't scared of guns, so why should you be? Now if you don't start sucking already I'll blow your empty little head off."

If he is feeling especially sadistic, which will be more often than not, Alucard will when even force his gun into her pussy, with nothing but her saliva to lube up the cold steel. He'll keep his finger right on the trigger, but never actually pulling it. The chamber is completely empty and the safety is on of course, can't have his chew toy dying too quickly now, but she doesn't know that.

Everyone in the Hellsing Organization will turn a blind eye to what Alucard is doing to her. Walter is content to let his old friend do whatever he wants, and Seras is too loyal to her master to say anything against him. Even Integra, her own elder sister, won't do anything about it, the very most she'll do is tell Alucard not to kill her or break any bones.

The absolute worse thing Alucard will do is forcing himself onto her, making her take his entire huge cock into her small virgin pussy. Alucard is much bigger and more well endowed than the average man, even by vampire standards, so it's going to hurt like hell when he forces every single torturous inch into her untouched pussy, it's enough to make her bleed, which just spurs the vampire on all the more.

He's big and rough, treating her like a sex toy and having no regard for any pain he might be causing her during the brutal fucking. Alucard is so much bigger than her that he'll have to lift her up to even get her shorter form onto his cock, her feet off the ground as he fucks into her, hissing venomous insults into her ear as he rearranges her cunt.

"Hah! Pathetic! Even Police Girl can take more than this without passing out! You really sicken me brat, you're not worthy of sharing the same blood as my master..."

Being a creative sadist, Alucard will almost never run out or ways to play with his toy, having literal centuries of experience to pull from. In fact, if she proves to be entertaining enough for the ever bored Alucard, he might even consider making her his eternal plaything.

[crimsonrose99]

Thank you thirstyforlulu for answering these asks 😊 They were even better (and hotter 🥵) than I could've imagined

Can't stop thinking about the dream I had where I was sitting on Alucard's face and he was eating me out, swear I was using his mouth like a chair. It got me wondering, how would Alucard feel about face-sitting?

Also had another dream where he was doing me on a balcony as I was gripping the railing for dear life. He put his hand over my mouth and said in a husky, hushed tone "Make one sound and I'll stop." I feel like he would want the world to hear his lover’s moans of pleasure. Sorry if this is too long, it's my first time posting an ask and I couldn't stop thinking about these dreams.

For the first one!

He would not mind you sitting on his face one bit

In fact he would encourage it

Being a vampire has its perks, such as not needing air

He can eat you out for as long as he wants with no worries

God and that tongue~

He has an absolute blast curling and twisting it inside of you, listening to the noises you make

If you try to get up, he’ll grab your thighs and hold you in place until he’s had his fill

He loves when you soak his face

He’s so proud of how wet he made you with just his tongue

If you sit on his face and bend down to sick his dick, he will worship you

For the second one!

He definitely is the type to want the world to hear his lover, but I think he’d enjoy watching you struggle to keep the noises in

Plus you’d get tighter as you try to hold yourself back

He’d go especially hard just to see you struggle

Plus if you mess up, he gets to punish you

If he stopped, he’d make you beg for him to keep fucking you

You’d have to get on your hands and knees and tell him how much you want it

He may even make you bend over the railing and present yourself to him

[stardaiyamondo]

⠀〈 ⠀ ━╋ ⠀ . . .ᐟᅟ alucard⠀ ♱

[ghostgoose01]

OKAY BUT CAN WE TALK ABOUT ANGRY! ALUCARD?? [Hellsing] (Don't worry, @leehoonii-i , Alucard from Castlevania is gonna be coming up soon.)

Angry! Alucard- who finds himself getting rather pissed off about you running your pretty little mouth as you mess with his hat.

Angry! Alucard- who has had a long day and the last thing he needs is for his little rabbit to keep annoying him in the most simple ways.

Angry! Alucard- who gives you a warning in advance, tsking at you as he hisses a simple "Enough, bunny." and shakes his head.

Angry! Alucard- who's frustration boils over into you pressed against the wall and his hands almost tearing that stupid little outfit off your form.

Angry! Alucard- who doesn't bite but gets damn close, his teeth teasing the edge of your shoulder and the lobes of your ears.

Angry! Alucard- who's hands are cold and his eyes colder, his touch making it clear who is really in charge here.

Angry! Alucard- who mutters in a teasing growl about how you'll have to tell Integra why you're not able to work, how your pathetic little mouth will have to admit that you had picked an attitude with him and he fucked you until you weren't in any condition to leave the bed.

Angry! Alucard- who finds no mercy in his bruising pace or the way he sucks on your skin.

Angry! Alucard- who promises that your clothes aren't the only things that's going to end up ruined.

Angry! Alucard- who cooes veiled threats of how he might just leave you unsatisfied and only chase his high and not yours, and how you are a lucky little bunny rabbit for the fact that he loves hearing your little moans and whines.

Angry! Alucard- who fucks you into submission and collapses on top of your trembling, exhausted form after he was satisfied.

Angry! Alucard- who finally calms down when he sees the mess he's made of you.

Alucard- who gets up and grabs a rag and some cold water to soothe your now bruised and sweat-covered skin, chuckling at the way your body recoils and you whimper at the feeling.

Alucard- who lays with you and pats your head as you shiver from overstimulation.

Here you go, @cheesecakelessloser it's finally here. No more 'in a minute'. You've been fed.

[sobbingscripter]

DAY 5: Five Golden Rings

☃️Snow☃️

Tags: [mlw][mdni][squirting][praise][make love not war][mating press]

❄️☃️❄️

"I like snow."

Alucard's voice is quiet, and you stir, eyes wide, and you clutch your covers to your chest, watching as he stands at your window, crimson jacket tossed over the backrest of the chair of your vanity, bloody gaze locked on the tumbling snowflakes outside the glass.

"So... Pure. Untouched by any—"

"Why are you in my room in the middle of the night?"

Your question rips Alucard away from his reverie, but he simply narrows his eyes, gaze hardening just a bit but he keeps his gaze on the tundra storm.

"Everything seems so far away during these winters. They're nothing like the winters before my Master. These ones.... They're..."

He pauses, searching for a word.

"Warmer."

Shaggy black hair cascades down his back, unkempt, and wild, bangs hiding portions of his face, everything else only being lit by the faint moonlight that pours through your now open window.

And he turns to you, eyes glowing like the embers of a dying flame, shadows playing on his features in the most joyful way ever. Like children in a schoolyard.

"These winters—"

"Alucard, I'd really love for you to continue your soliloquy but it's 2 in the morning and it's cold outside. This is prime time sleeping weather." You huff, pulling the quilt higher up, covering your chin in the promising warmth. "Plus, I've already got my special socks on."

Alucard raises a perfect brow, a twitch of amusement in the corner of his mouth. "Special socks?" He repeats and watches, as you poke your woolen toes out from under the thick blankets. Blue wool with white snowflakes knitted sparsely, very clear winter themed, especially when he catches a glimpse of those puffball tassels attached to the socks.

Alucard's mouth forms an 'o' shape, his head tilting and he takes a seat at the end of your bed, frosty fingers creeping up the leg of your sweatpants, wrapping around your calf and jerking you roughly towards him.

You yelp, when you find yourself straddling Alucard's lap, broad thighs still clad in tailored suit pants, keeping your legs spread and his nose brushes against muscles of your neck, stopping to inhale the scent at your pulse point.

Strong hands bracket your hips, thumbs brushing over the exposed skin of your hips and Alucard forced you to sit down, a silent order that you knew better to obey.

He could suck you dry, faster than you could him.

"You smell..." Alucard trails off, and your lips part in offense.

"The fuck you mean I smell?" You scoff, brows knitting into a frown but all that aggression melts away when he lets out that melodious chuckle.

It pairs with the dim moonlight so well, each bubbly change of cadence accompanying the dappling moonlight.

"I was going to say, you smell like cinnamon and sunshine." Alucard hums lowly. "But you had to go and be the impatient little thing you are."

Cool hands move to rest on the small of your back, and Alucard tilts his head back, meeting your gaze with a look that could almost be mistaken for a lovesick puppy.

"Can I have my Christmas present early?"

Alucard's got you locked into place, knees spread, face pressed against the unruly covers. One arm is pinned to the small of your back, the other tucked beneath your cheek, causing you to drool mindlessly as he coaxes the next orgasm from your already sensitive body.

"Alucard... Please.." Your plea is desperate, your ass pressing against him because once more, he's teasing you with the rosy and flushed crown of his cock, ridged head brushing and wading between your slippery folds, nudging at your needy clit.

"Still so impatient, aren't you?"

He teases, notching his cock at your fluttering entrance, pushing in just halfway before pulling back, tutting you playfully while his free hand rests on one fat globe of your ass.

"Not wet enough." Alucard feigns disappointment, as he pushes your fat apart, leaning a bit lower and spitting. Cool saliva travels down the cleft of your ass, joining the mass of wetness between your thighs and your legs nearly shake at the sensation.

Alucard roughly reaches for your ankle, shifting your position until you're on your back, eyes wide and bleary, your chest heaving and nipples pebbled from the frosty air and body flushed.

And he looks down at your slippery cunt, slick and glistening with spit and your cum, and he shakes his head.

"Not nearly wet enough."

He shifts, lowering himself until Alucard's broad shoulders are pressed against your thighs, one thigh tossed over his shoulder and the other laying to his side.

A long tongue slivers from between his lips, sweeping up the fluids that make a puddle against your hole, before spitting them back, and your back arches at the sensation.

Fingers find their way into his hair but you're not sure if it's to push him away, or pull him closer, but when his lips latch around your sloppy clit, your eyes roll back in your head and you claw at his scalp.

You shake your head, hair messy and eyes watering as his hand creeps up your thigh, gloved and he tugs the fabric off with his teeth, spitting it across the room before his palm presses to your swollen folds.

And he rubs his hand fast, side to side, like he's trying to give you a friction burn in the best way possible.

And you gasp, nails digging into his flesh and your legs shake, eyes glazing over as droplets start to splatter, against your inner thighs, against his awaiting tongue and his face.

Alucard makes you squirt with ease. A fact that's almost scary.

But you don't have time to dwell on it, not when he's sinking into you while your body's still pliable and easy.

"So perfect."

Alucard shifts your body beneath him, your toes touching the wall above your head, his face hovering over yours and his hair falls forward, an obsidian curtain hiding the stolen kisses Alucard snatches while you're too overstimulated each time he bottoms out.

Alucard's hands rest above your head, his forearms supporting his weight as he makes you take the deepest and slowest thrusts known to man. Each movement made to have you feel every single inch, forcing your insides to commit his shape to memory, and he groans, low in your ear.

"You take me so well, pretty." He praises, pressing a kiss to your temple as he shifts, angling his hips until his cock head brushes against that spongy spot that only he seems to be able to hit.

Your voice is a mess of moans and mewls, a cacophony of lewd sounds accompanied by the sound of sticky flesh hitting sticky flesh, and Alucard rolls his hips, his tip grinding against the plug of your cervix and you gasp.

"I'm so deep, aren't I?" He teases you. And you merely nod your head, fat tears rolling down your cheeks because it's just so fucking good.

"You're such a perfect thing." Alucard whispers. "Bathed in moonlight, crying because of how good it feels."

His tongue laps up your tears and if you were any more coherent, you'd whine about the fact that he's getting pussy juice on your face but you can't.

Not when he's kissing you so softly (internally and externally) and he's coaching you through another orgasm.

"One more."

Alucard coos softly, hips rocking into you with such a sweet gentleness, dragging against your inside over and over, as his pelvis bone presses against your needy clit. And your eyes are watering before you know it.

Your cum leaking out around Alucard, drool running down your cheek but not for long before he laps it up like a greedy mutt, crooning praises into your ear.

They've started to meld together. The "so pretty"s, the "good girl"s, the "that's it". All of them.

All you can really focus on is when Alucard pulls out of you, his cock resting on your lower belly to give you a visual of just how deep he was.

And scientifically speaking, you shouldn't even be alive. But then again, should any of us?

No.

But you survive it, because like Gloria Gaynor said, 'I will survive', because as long as you know how to love, you know you'll stay alive.

And if you didn't know how to love, you knew how to take it because Alucard wasn't fucking. He was making thorough love and by God, were you taking it like a champ.

"Alucard..."

You breathe out shakily, eyes rolling back in your head as he slips back inside, pulling out all the way, before slowly sinking in once more.

"Hm?" He hums, crimson gaze locked on where you take him so easily, amused and enchanted by the sight.

"You don't— have to pull out... Like... When you need to finish.."

You mutter softly, eyes barely open but your legs are open enough for the both.

You've never let Alucard finish inside. Always forcing him to pull out because of the fear of pregnancy and the worry that vampire cum may not adhere to the laws of a NuvaRing, an IUD or even a condom.

Alucard's shoulders stiffen when you speak, head tilting and you almost wish you didn't catch that glinting smile through the teariness of your eyes and the shadows of your lashes.

"Oh really?"

[aztecbrujeria]

TW…Frotting…idk fuckin sex jeezus

Thinking about the way he is propped up just right on the bed. Legs spread around his abs, head thrown back, your hips being guided by his hands. You’re moaning like the wanton whore you are calling his name. Every roll iv your hip the peeks and valleys make your clit throb…so close before you scream feeling his thumb add extra pressure on your clit making your legs shake. It’s not long before your finger nails digging into his tits and the spray of your blinding orgasm coat his already perspired skin.

He didn’t even give you a minute to recoup you were lifted up and stuffed down onto his thick cock and felt him in your vocal chords chuckling at how much of a fucking slut you are for him.

Toji, Sukuna, Sylus, Pantalone, Sephiroth, Wriosthley, Alucard (helsing), Kaneki, Uta, Bakugo, Pierro, Aizawa, Lt. Hinawa, Captain Obi, Kenpachi, Grimmjow, Trevor Belmont, Bloodriot