Oh God why is this still going… This took far too long to finish, but damn do I love it. This was so much fun to write. There may be more depending on how long my little fixation lasts. It's really a good excuse to practice my smut writing if nothing else. It's pretty much one long ridiculously drawn out sex scene anyway. How much kink can I fit into one roll in the hay?

Hard lemon, Oral, BP, D/s, begging, Voy, VS, pretty rough. We are earning our M rating today. If that's not your cup of tea then why are you still here? If it is… ;3 Enjoy…

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Teasing Chained Dragons: Torment

The storm let up about an hour out from the small town that connected with the main train line heading west. The hunters and their charge would transition to train from here till they reached the English Channel. It was late now and they planned to meet up with Mina at an inn and discuss their traveling schedule. The town was not a large one and the only place for travelers to get respite was the single inn north of the station. The group was all too eager to escape from the enclosed space they had been stuck in for the past few days.

Jonathan practically dived out of the cab when Arthur opened the door to inform them of their arrival. The feeling of being trapped was one Jonathan was, understandably, wary of. Dr. Seward helped Mr. Morris down from the carriage and led him off so he could attend to the Texans wound.

Mina greeted her husband with a sad smile, the look of a caged animal still clear on his face. He gave her a shaky smile. Warm welcomes were shared between the four, but when she inquired about Professor Hellsing they went silent and spared wary glances at the carriage. A bit worried by the response she intended to question further but was interrupted by the man himself.

"Madam Mina I am so glad to see you well."

The older man's smile was genuine, but his face was worn and tired. The three gentlemen left to see to things inside as she went to greet Abraham. Mina smiled at him, but it dropped almost immediately as the Count descended from the carriage cab. Even with the knowledge of the creatures binding, she couldn't stop the chill of dread at the sight of him. Abraham gave her shoulder a squeeze and watched the cold mask her face had become sadly. The mask broke as her brow scrunched in confusion.

The Count stood beside the cabs door with one foot up on its step. Very gentleman like he offered an odd looking young woman his hand to help her step down. She was wrapped in Hellsing's old red coat and wore an odd black shirt and trousers under that.

"Who is that?" She asked, not taking her eyes off the white haired woman. It stuck her as strange for a woman obviously so young to have white hair. Not to mention the trousers… how peculiar.

Abraham cleared his throat and shot the two a quick glance before looking away awkwardly, "Ah… yes, she is Ryo Kesh. We found her on the way here."

Vlad took the pale woman's arm in his, and to any other they could have been mistaken for a loving couple. Mina shivered in disgust at the mocking display.

"Does she know…what he is?"

Abraham nodded gravely, "Yes… she does."

Mina shot him a startled look before looking back at the approaching pair in confusion. She froze as the Counts gaze found hers and a cruel smile curled his lips.

"Mina… I see you are well. It…worried me when they sent you ahead alone." Mina scowled at the Counts mocking tone, "These lands are not kind to young women without escort."

Ryo watched the exchange with amusement. The pretty if fairly plain woman looked about ready to scratch the cocky grin of the vampire kings face. Abraham stood behind Mina giving his vampire a disapproving frown. Ryo figured she should diffuse the situation a little and put out a hand in greeting.

"Mina Harker, names Ryo Kesh." Mina returned the handshake, a little surprised at the gesture. "Your friends here were kind enough to drag me in out of the rain."

A deep chuckle came from the man beside her, "Hmm… and you have made for very pleasant company Miss Kesh. I hope you will consider staying with us a bit longer." Ryo looked up at the wolfish grin her companion wore. Ryo shrugged and looked at Professor Hellsing and the rather disturbed Mina, "That's up to you all I suppose, I don't think I have anything that could serve as compensation though…"

"I wouldn't worry about that my dear. We can look through my books once we return to England. Hopefully we will find something that can return you to your home." The Professor smiled at Ryo kindly. Mina looked at him in confusion, but he waved it off, "We will explain later, for now let us go inside. Arthur has finished with the horses and I'm sure we are all hungry."

The Professor had already turned to head inside and missed the toothy grin the vampire flashed at two women, "Yes… quite hungry." Mina shivered and hurried ahead to follow the others.

Ryo snickered and elbowed Vlad's side playfully, "You're such a hound dog. I swear..."

He looked at her in amused confusion as he led her inside, "I would compare myself more to a wolf then a hunting dog." Ryo stared blankly at him for a moment before shaking her head. Lost in translation I guess…

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The inn was of medium size and it had a large dining room with a long table at its center. The hunters were gathered there and chatting amiably. They ate, got caught up, and went over their plans for the next leg of their journey. Ryo's situation was explained to Mina and Arthur, who had been driving the carriage at the time. They seemed skeptical, but if the others had accepted it then they would as well. They had omitted the other event that occurred during the trip, much to Vlad's amusement.

The Count haunted the shadows along the edge of the room as the others ate. Hellsing had to scold him several times already for scaring the help half to death.

Red eyes and a jagged smile followed the young girl bringing drinks to the group of hunters. The poor girl shook so much that the cups rattled on their tray. The vampire gave a low purr as she walked by and she nearly dropped it. Pretty little things always made his fangs ache and right now he was ravenous.

Professor Hellsing gritted his teeth in irritation. He waited until the poor girl had left the room before turning to the irritating creature. The Count looked down at his master with something he assumed was suppose to be innocence.

"If you cannot behave yourself I will have you confined in our room, Alucard." Abraham scowled at the vampire.

The vampire snarled at the name and returned the scowl, but was otherwise silent. Abraham had no idea what to expect when he had decided to take Dracula into custody. He had referred to the creature as having a child mind, but he had no idea how literal it seemed at times. It was like dealing with an unruly child… or a cat. Yes, he very much reminded Abraham of a spoiled ill tempered cat.

"He's just bored…" Ryo commented dryly, "and likely hungry. I'm assuming I was the first feeding he's had since you started this trip."

Professor Hellsing nodded and Mina looked at the white haired woman horrified, "You let him feed from you!"

Ryo shrugged, "I regenerate. My body can probably make blood faster than he can drink it."

The Count eyed her hungrily and spoke in a smooth purr, "Is that a challenge?"

She paused and looked at him warily, "Ahhh… no... I'm durable, but that might be pushing it." He chuckled then seemed thoughtful for a moment. "You said you're unable to compensate us for our aid, but I think you might yet be of use to us."

Abraham's eyes widened as he made the same connection as his servant, "Absolutely not! I will not demand such a thing of her."

Ryo waved a hand dismissively, "Oh calm down, I'm fine with it." She looked at them coyly, "You help me find a way back home… and I'll keep your vampire happy and fed." The Counts fang filled grin caused a chill to run down the spines of the seated group. Red eyes burned fiercely as a pleased growl rumbled forth from him.

Ryo smirked at the devilish man, "I always prefer mutually beneficial arrangements."

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Rooms had to be divvied up due to the size of the party since the inn itself only had three separate rooms. Naturally the Harkers took the small single room, but there was debate on how to situate those that remained. No one was willing to share room with the vampire and his master aside from Ryo, but Arthur protested this arrangement fiercely. Ryo was quickly getting sick of this propriety issue.

Ryo rolled her eyes as Abraham attempted to placate Arthur's indignant rage. Quincy and Seward had said nothing on the matter; they had already bore witness to the pairs play. She wasn't the only one annoyed. Vlad scowled at the various insults the young Lord slung at him and it was apparent his temper was rising.

Ryo walked past the Professor to the sneering Count and grabbed the vampire by the collar of his coat. He gave a surprised grunt as she pulled him along up the short flight of stairs. She gave him a cheeky grin and the vampires agitated demeanor shifted to one of curious interest. Abraham noticing the sudden departure, waved the young Lord away, and hurriedly followed after them. Quincy and Seward could sort the man out.

Hellsing caught up with the pair in the halls. "Madam Ryo, truly you do not need to feed him. We will help you regardless."

Ryo looked at the older man in mild irritation, "Happy and fed Professor. Feeding isn't the only thing I'm going to do to your hansom pet." The vampire looked a little annoyed at the degrading title, but was willing to let it go with the promise of pleasure and sweet blood.

"Surely you do not intent to…ah." His words fell away as he looked from one to the other.

"What concern is it of yours what two consenting adults do in private? Or are you curious…" Ryo laughed at the flustered look on the older man's face.

The Count looked at his master with a mocking grin, "I think he wants a show."

Abraham stammered indignantly, "I cannot in good conscience leave you alone with this monster! I don't trust him not to find a way around his binds."

"I likely would… but speaking of, may I 'lay a hand' on our lovely guest now?" the vampire sounded hopeful and it made Ryo laugh. Abraham frowned deeply, "No you may not! Your orders still stand." Vlad huffed and returned his attention back to the pale woman.

Hellsing cringed in disgust as the vampire pressed himself against the woman lewdly as she went to open the door. She batted at him playfully as he buried his nose in her hair and emitted a low growl. Abraham was seriously considering just leaving the two to… do whatever they intended to do, but his worries remained. He followed them into the room and made his way to a desk beside the window. He forced himself to ignore the loud thump against the door and the soft giggle that accompanied it. Pulling out his journal he began to take down the events of the last few days, content to ignore the amorous pair.

Ryo grinned up at the vampire that loomed over her. As soon as they closed the door he had pinned her against it. Using his arms like a cage he braced them on either side of her head, claw like hands dug deeply into the wood. His burning eyes leered at her from under the curtain of black hair, and his head pressed against the space above hers as he looked down at her with a menacing grin.

"You play a dangerous game my dear."

The silky baritone sent shivers through her. She lazily dragged her fingertips down his black silk button-up shirt, tugging at the buttons on the way down. She could feel the vibration of the low growl as it left him.

Feather light touches traced the shape of his growing erection through dark trousers, and her hand lightly cupped him as she looked back up. A devilish smile spread across her face as she gazed up at his softly glowing eyes.

"Are you hungry Count?"

Vlad buried his nose into the crook of her neck breathing her scent in deeply and ground against the palm of her hand. He exhaled slowly as he savored it.

"Your blood is… intoxicating. It is like nothing I have tasted," Each syllable was heavy and sensual as he whispered breathless in her ear. His fangs ached painfully at the thought of her blood.

Pearly white fangs glinted as they lightly grazed her neck. Cold breath sent prickles of gooseflesh over her pale skin. His lips curled into a snarl as the binds thwarted his attempt to bite. Vexed, he dug his claws into the wood behind her. His tongue flicked out to stroke her delicate skin instead. Ryo shivered as his cool tongue traveled along her neck in long slow strokes. It snaked out to draw slick paths up to her jawline.

Ryo tangled her fingers in his dark mane as he slowly assaulted her throat. He was quickly becoming desperate for the blood that flowed beneath. She lightly clenched a fistful of black hair and pulled his head up to meet hers. Meeting his crimson gaze with hungry intensity she pulled him down into a rough kiss.

His lips met hers mercilessly. He devoured her mouth with the same hunger that burned for her blood. Ryo groaned as his tongue fought past her lips and claimed her by force. She dug her nails into his scalp as he explored and tasted her. He was slightly sweet but sharp like a red wine mixed with the faint metallic tang of blood. Ryo allowed his taste to intoxicate her as he conquered his new claim.

His kiss was vicious and demanding, and Ryo returned it with the same ferocity. Her tongue joined his in its battle for dominance. A muffled noise of surprise shifted to a soft moan as Ryo cut herself on Vlad's sharp fangs. He gave a deep hungry groan at the heavenly taste of blood and pressed himself firmly against her, consuming her with renewed lust.

Delicate hands tugged at the buttons on his shirt clumsily as Ryo attempted to free him of the garment. An impatient tug sent a few suborn buttons to the floor. Vlad gave an appreciative moan into her mouth as her hands slowly slid down the newly exposed flesh.

He pulled back breaking the kiss to gaze down at the flushed woman below him. The eyes that met his were glazed and an amused smirk quirked his lip at the smear of blood at the side of her mouth. He leaned in and bushed her lip with his tongue. Heat rose to her face as she gave a surprisingly shy giggle.

His grin widened and a deep chuckle shook through him. Amusing that this of all things was what made her bashful. Such a strange little human…

Ryo nuzzled his chin enjoying the soft stubble before trailing light kisses and licks down his neck. Crimson eyes fell half mast as he bent his head back to allow her more access to the sensitive flesh. His throat vibrated with soft moans and low purrs.

A lazy grin crossed the vampires face as she slowly moved down his chest. Her hands explored the smooth pale expanse and followed the light trail of black below his navel as she lowered herself to her knees. Ryo grinned at the sight of the very noticeable bulge in front of her and looked coyly up at him. Lightly tracing the straining member with her figure tips earned her a dark growl from the man above her. Vlad stared down at Ryo with red glowing eyes and a fang baring smirk.

"You look exquisite on your knees… a very fitting position for you…"

Ryo chuckled and rolled her eyes. Taking her time she undid the ties of his pants and belt. A soft sigh came from him as she freed his aching flesh. She gave an appreciative noise at the sight of him.

The flesh was just slightly blush compared to the rest of his pale skin and remained surprisingly cool. Hips bucked involuntarily and he hissed sharply as her warm tongue flicked out to brush against its tip. Her tongue traveled slowly up his length from base to head.

Half lidded crimson eyes watched that tongue explore him eagerly. He gave a sharp hissing breath as warm lips enveloped him and an almost painfully hot tongue swept over the tip. The heat was divine. That wonderful intensity consumed him again and again as her mouth slid along his length. Her pace, however, was painfully slow in Vlad's opinion.

He gave her a cruel sneer before bucking his hips harshly. Ryo made a muffled sound of surprise as he forced himself down her throat.

"Yesss…." He hissed at the intense heat engulfing him and the spasms her throat made around his shaft as she fought the sudden intrusion.

She gagged around the throbbing shaft and dug her nails into the fabric covering his thighs. A deep husky laugh left him between shaky pants as she struggled against him. He allowed her just enough time to pull gasping breaths around his cock before plunging back down her throat. Deep groans of pleasure announced his thorough enjoyment. Each buck of his hips brought him closer to the edge.

Ryo's eyes watered as she gagged against the harsh thrusts. Her head smacked painfully on the door behind her. She was pinned between the wooden door and his hips, leaving her little room to escape the rough treatment. An angry growl from her sent vibrations through the vampires pale member and he dig deep gouges down the heavy wooden door in pleasure.

A hand gripped Vlad's ankle and he suddenly found himself slammed on his back against the floor. His head snapped against the hard wood with a sickening crack that left him seeing stars.

Abraham jumped at the sudden noise and turned from his journal. Dracula lay sprawled on the floor at the foot of the bed looking dazed. His black silk shirt was open and untucked. Trousers barely held at his hips leaving his pale flesh and weeping member exposed. Ryo breathed heavily by the door and glared at the disheveled beast on the floor. Her lose fitting pants sagged low and exposed the top band of her undergarments. She crouched flushed and panting, still regaining her breath. A furious heat shot to Abrahams face at the sight of them both.

Vlad rubbed his head and hissed sharply in pain as his hand returned bloodied. His angry snarl was cut short by the sudden weight pressing down on his chest. Ryo pounced from her crouched position, pinning the vampire down at the shoulders. Vlad growled at her, fangs bared and eyes furious. Abraham watched the two tussle and shifted uncomfortably. Ryo smirked at the vampire's anger, not even remotely intimidated by the livid beast.

"I'm not done with you yet… the fun's just begun," Ryo purred.

He's snarling growl lessened to a low vibration in his chest as he watched the woman with wary interest. A slight grunt of surprise came from him as she shifted to straddle him causing his exposed need to grind pleasantly against her own heat. She tugged at the black woven tank, pulling it over her head before casting it aside. He watched her intently as she pulled her arms back to unclasp her bra before it too was sent the way of her shirt.

Ryo smirked as his eyes greedily took in the new sights, and he propped himself up slightly against the foot board of the bed behind him. His devious grin broke to another scowl as he reached up to cop a feel only to be once again reminded of his limitation.

"You are unbearably cruel," His frustrated growl only earned him a soft chuckle from the woman atop him.

"Oh I don't know… I'd say I'm pretty generous," She said playfully as she leaned back and pulled something from her black military boots.

Vlad raised a brow in surprise. With a quick flick of her wrist a small blade flipped out from the metal handle of the object in hand. She let the light play across the small blade as she grinned deviously down at him. The vampire watched captivated as she drew the knife across her palm.

Crimson eyes contracted to slits and the roots of his fangs ached painfully as they extended at the sudden scent of blood. He watched the drops that fell from her fingertips to his chest with rapped interest.

She raised her hand above him and his tongue darted eagerly out to catch the stray drops. Leaning forward he attempted to lick the bleeding palm only for it move out of reach. Ryo chuckled softly at his irritated growl. Bringing her hand down she let him feed on the already healing wound. Ryo watched him hungrily lick her palm, enjoying the pleasured noises he made as he did so.

There was a deep intensity to his gaze as he licked the remaining blood from his lips. The wound had healed and it had only served to deepen his hunger.

Ryo slowly ran her fingertips through the drops that had fallen to his pale chest. Vlad groaned as he watched her lean down to lick away the crimson trails of her own blood. Soft purrs rumbled in his throat as her warm tongue drew across his cold flesh. Ryo followed the trail up his chest before letting her lips wander to his. She savored the taste of her blood on his lips as she kissed him deeply.

She straightened back up after she broke away. Vlad watched the glinting blade draw a long shallow line across the pale woman's right breast followed by another. He followed them eagerly, tracing the cuts with his tongue as he caught the beads of crimson that flowed forth. They did nothing more than taunt him as the small wounds closed themselves almost as soon as he got to them. Ryo tangled her fingers in his black curls and moaned as the vampire's tongue brushed teasingly over a taunt nipple. He leaned back with a smirk on his roguish face as he admired the thin pink lines that etched themselves across the woman's chest and neck.

Abraham watched the two with a mixture of disgust and fascination. This was a far cry from the reserved coupling that was considered proper in Victorian society, and he found it disturbingly stirring. His journal lay completely forgotten on the writing table beside him. His thoughts amusingly wandered to question how on earth she could lose so much blood. He pushed the random thought away and shifted in his seat uncomfortably. Abraham scowled in disgust at himself as he glanced down at his body's rebellious interest at the display before him. His trousers had become uncomfortably tight and stiflingly hot.

The Count was quickly growing dissatisfied with the small tastes and teasing friction against his painful arousal. Eyes heavy and drunk with lust and hunger wandered across the pink marred flesh as his clawed hands made an ineffective attempt to rid her of her remaining clothes. A noise somewhere between a frustrated groan and a pained whine made Ryo laugh huskily.

"Impatient beast…" She teased and he replied with a deep breathless chuckle.

Ryo pushed him gently so he lay back against the floor and kicked off her boots. Shifting slightly she stripped herself of the black pants and thin panties underneath before coming down to straddle him once more. The vampire gave a shuttering gasp and his hips bucked involuntarily at the feel of her wet heat against his own need. Ryo smirked down at the vampire and rocked her hips, gently grinding herself against him.

A deep groan shook through his chest. He was so close. Pressed tight against her heat, but not yet buried in the velvety warmth that his body so agonizingly needed. He gazed at the woman above him deliriously.

Vlad's voice was deep and husky as he panted, "Moar…"

The shear need in his voice made a pleasant shiver course through the woman. To be honest she wasn't that far behind the monster beneath her. The pleasant friction of his rigid member against her left her aching and a coiling heat had begun to settle in her loins. He wanted more and she was going to give him more.

She shifted herself up and forward, positioning herself above his straining cock. He panted eagerly in anticipation and his hips bucked slightly in an effort to hasten her along. Ryo gave a sharp gasp as a wayward thrust hit home and his tip pressed past the tight entrance. Cool flesh stretched her as she lowered herself down the thick shaft till he was buried to the hilt. A shiver of pleasure coursed through her as he filled her completely followed by a deep shuddering moan that erupted from the beast beneath her as the intense heat enveloped him.

Abraham choked out a shaky moan of his own. He had a perfect view as he watched the pale member slip into her. His breathing hitched as his hand found its way to his confined erection of its own accord. Eyes grew unfocused as he idly palmed himself through his pants as he watched.

Ryo panted softly. The difference in temperature between the two left her hyper sensitive. Ryo was hot and tight around his cock and she could feel every inch of the oddly cold flesh within her. She remained still atop him, savoring the full feeling of his cool flesh. The heat was excruciating to the vampire and his hands desperately attempted to grasp her hips to get her moving. Sharp claws dug deep gouges in the floor and his chest heaved in frustration.

Ryo took mercy on the keening beast and rose up before sliding back down onto the aching cock. She couldn't stifle the wonton moan as he filled her once more. She rocked against him, taking him in a steady rhythm. Vlad squirmed at the painfully slow pace. Unneeded breaths came in rapid shallow pants.

He's not going to last like this… Gears turned slowly, her mind struggling through sensation to keep focus. Ryo glanced over to the desk by the window and couldn't help but pause. She had forgotten the other man was here. Abraham watched the two with glazed half lidded eyes. He was grinding his palm down against his loins, and a deep shutter would course through him with each heady moan his servant made. Ryo chuckled softly.

"Professor…" Getting no response she tried again more firmly, "Abraham!"

He jerked and his flushed visage focused on her.

"Order him not to cum…"

"What!?" Vlad's voice held mild panic and Ryo spared him a vicious grin.

The professor stared at her blankly before the words registered. The master caught his servants pleading gaze and he licked his dry lips.

"You will not cum until I… a-allow it," The Professors voice was gravely and dry as he choked out the order. His monster groaned miserably.

The threat of the inevitable now delayed, Ryo picked up the pace. She would enjoy him as long as she liked, or at least until his pleading became too much for her to bear.

Steady rocking turned erratic as she took her pleasure. His cold flesh stretched her pleasantly and the sporadic upward thrusts would strike deep, leaving her seeing stars. It wasn't long before her body clenched around him as her body trembled in orgasm. The vampire groaned in agonized pleasure as the burning walls contracted around him exquisitely.

She took barely a moment to catch her breath before sliding up and back down again; reducing Vlad to desperate keens. Each breath that he took was punctuated by a deep shuddering moan.

As Abraham watched his shaky hand found its way past the buttons of his trousers to wrap around his own aching member. Between panting moans his servant would gasp out pleas for release. Dracula begged in a muddled tirade of Romanian and broken English. Somewhere along the way he had reverted to his native tongue and the rich voice was laced with desperation.

Ryo arched her back as another orgasm left her writhing above him. Ryo stared down at the vampire as she slowly came down from her high.

"Please…ah-h." He was barely coherent, "L-let me…Please."

Ryo shivered and panted as she rolled her hips against him again, "I can't… give you that order…"

Vlad groaned in agony. His back arched and his head rolled to the side. His glazed crimson eyes fell to his human master. Pride was lost, only need remained.

"Masster…"

Abraham shuddered violently, nearly arching out of his chair. He took in deep shaky breaths in an attempt to steady himself.

"Ma-sterr… Please."

The Counts voice shook and his accent made his words thick and drawn. Abraham licked his lips and swallowed roughly, his mouth had become very dry.

"Cum," A firm stroke made his words catch in his throat, "…Take her… Your prior orders…are cleared."

A noise somewhere between a groan and a growl erupted from the beast and in an instant Ryo found herself on her back pinned beneath the panting vampire. He held her hips up off the ground as he pounded into her. Her spine was arched forward at a sharp angle as he bent over her. Sharp claws dug deep into her thighs, cutting into the pale flesh and releasing rivulets of blood.

Ryo breath came in painful gasps as she looked up at the crimson glowing eyes framed in wild black above her. With each thrust she let out a sharp hiss of both pain and rapture. It didn't take him long. After a few more violent thrusts his back arched and he went ridged. Red eyes stared vacantly up at nothing and an inhuman roar shook the room as he emptied himself within her. Abraham bit his lip to hold back his own cry as white hot waves of pleasure coursed through him.

The Count slumped forward slightly, bracing himself on his hands as his breathing slowed. Ryo stared up at him, softly panting herself. She gave a weak breathless chuckled from beneath him. The sharp angle she was forced into made it a little difficult to breath.

Whatever comment she was about to make died in her throat as the heavy bedroom door slammed open. Lord Godalming and Quincy pushed through the doorway guns raised. The pistol in the Texans hand drooped at the scene before him, and the young lords determined expression fell to one of wide eyed horror.

"G-good God…" Arthur crossed himself quickly before turning away from the pair.

Ryo peaked out from beneath the Count blushing furiously and biting her lip. The vampire grinned like a cat that got the cream. Shameless bastard…

Professor Hellsing scrambled to cover himself. His face flushed red with shame as the heat of the moment suddenly vanished. Fortunately the two on the floor held everyone's attention.

There was commotion down the hall as Dr. Seward and Jonathan blocked Mina's path. She peaked around the pair and she gasped scandalized once she realized what she was seeing. The Count seemed to perk up at the sight of her and he grinned cheekily at the dark haired woman.

"Ahh… Miss Mina! Care to join us?"

Arthur suddenly had to hold back a fuming Jonathan as he spit profanities like a furious cat. Vlad laughed maliciously as the young woman flushed and stomped away indignantly. Ryo laughed weakly and pushed against his chest, the position was awkward and becoming a bit painful.

"Ya'll mind?" Ryo huffed and waved at the men at the door.

Mr. Morris cleared his throat, "Apologies Ma'am."

He closed the door behind him as he stepped out of the room. After a moment of silence Vlad pulled away from the woman beneath him and sat back with a wild grin. A low dark laugh steadily turned hysterical and he sat cackling with his head slung back. Ryo propped herself up on her hands and watched the mad man laugh with a bemused grin.

"That was much fun… ha hah. Very fun indeed."

Abraham sighed and shook his head, suddenly exhausted, "That's enough monster."

He gave his master a ruthless grin, "You were not entertained my Master?"

The Professor's face flushed with shame and rage and he sneered at the monster at his feet. He ignored the question and marched over to his own bed. He spoke to Ryo but kept his eyes averted as he glanced in her direction.

"You had best rest. The train leaves at noon and it is nearly daybreak."

Ryo rose stiffly. She snatched her shirt from Vlad's hand as he offered it from where he sat at the floor in front of her bed. Ryo returned the cheeky grin the vampire gave her as she sat down on the small bed. Yes… That had been fun. She made herself comfortable beneath the coarse covers and looked up at the crimson eyes that now loomed over her. Creep moves so quietly…

"Well...?" Ryo asked expectantly.

A grin crept across the vampires face and he cocked his head to the side curiously. She sighed, pulled back the covers, and patted the space beside her. With a soft chuckled he joined her and Ryo drifted off under the piercing gaze of his crimson eyes.

"Such a strange little human…" He murmured with a grin and pressed closer to the soft warmth.

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