Fan Fiction The Second Glass ~ 11 ~

The Second Glass: Revisited

Chapter One

Authors Note: Welcome to The Second Glass Revisited. This is a more in depth look into the original story. I got the idea while watching Hellsing (duh) and after completing the first story and reading the feedback I have decided to rewrite the story.

Rating Note: M FOR LEMON. This story contains explicit sex scenes that are unsuitable for anyone underage. Read at your own risk.

Also I do not own Hellsing or any part of it. It belongs to Kouta Hirano. Enjoy.

Deep within the Hellsing Organization's compound, far from the prying eyes of the world he sits, the back of his chair rising high over his head. The dark wood of the frame and blood red colored cloth of the chair are a stark contrast to the dark gray stone all around him. He sits facing the single door to the room, one knee crossed over the other. His fingers are folded together, elbows resting on the arms of the chair.

From all outward appearances he does not move, yet his mind is alive with activity. His senses are cast out, far beyond the walls of the simple room he sits in. From where he sits well underground he can tell that his master is far above, on the third floor in her office. Considering the constant, irritated buzz of her mind he can tell that she is very bored. Walter is with her, his quiet, almost serene mind focused on the act of making tea and on their common master.

Bored with lingering in their minds he searches out his only convenient source of entertainment. Ironically she is nearby, her mind not the buzz that living peoples are, the constant noise of many thoughts going on at once. Her mind is only a few random thoughts, idle ideas and inner commentary as she rises, dressing for the night.

He can sense the hunger in her, the blood lust just beneath the surface. He is impressed that she has managed to suppress it for so long, thought he would never admit it out loud.

Intent on seeking some amusement to start off the night he begins running through his mind ideas on what to torment the police girl about tonight.

He frowns slightly, his glasses flashing orange in the dim light as he realizes that he cannot find anything. Her marksmanship with guns, hand guns as well as the Harkonen are superb already. He and Walter had seen to that. She had been a quick pupil to Walter and the Commander of the mercenary squad on hand to hand fighting.

Of all the things he could think of, he saw no faults in her, nothing to pester her about. His frown deepens. She has reached far beyond his expectations so far. There is really only one way for her to continue to excel. A wave of curiosity runs through him and he ponders it a moment before heeding it.

Police girl. He calls to her with his mind. He feels her react instantly and he can see in his mind's eye as she pauses in buttoning up her shirt.

Yes Master? She sends back.

Drink the blood. He states bluntly. He feels her immediate reluctance as she turns to the plastic bag on her table. She had finally broken down out of sheer starvation and taken it but only drinks but once a week, two at most.

I am not hungry Master. She says quietly, fearfully. He can tell that she expects him to reprimand her but he merely sighs.

I can tell that you are hungry Police girl. Do not lie to me. He growls. He feels her withdraw from him and sighs in frustration. Just drink. He snaps before severing the link.

Seras sighs and sits back on the bed, leaning back and staring up at the ceiling as her mind flashes back to the past week.

The ghouls had overtaken the entire town, the small village in the mountains having been decimated by the vampire and his undead horde. She and Alucard had been dispatched to take down the vampire and destroy the ghouls. Everything had gone well until they had split up. Alucard had tracked the vampire, Seras taking to the woods with Harkonen to dispatch any remaining ghouls. Only after she had ventured far into the woods did she find the second vampire.

He jumped her from behind, catching her off guard and knocking Harkonen far from her grip. He had her pinned before she can react and without warning had sunk his teeth into her neck. Unable to defend herself Seras fights, attempting to buck the vampire off but her. The vampire only growls and grips her tighter, shoving her harder into the ground.

Seras shrieks as the vampire snaps her arm, his heady moans filling the air as he continues to suck greedily at her neck.

The vampire's weight is suddenly gone and Seras finds herself rolled over forcefully onto her back. A dark red coat comes to rest atop her face and she reaches up with her good hand, shoving it aside to see Alucard standing over her. Jackal bucks twice and Seras turns her head to see the vampire explode, blood spraying the nearby trees as the holy bullets tear through the vampire.

Alucard turns to her, Seras cowering as his glowing red eyes bore down on her.

"To allow such a lowly creature to get the best of you shows just how weak and pathetic you have become, police girl. Do you intend to remain so weak for the rest of your long eternity? Pathetic." Alucard growls at her before stepping away. "Get up, heal yourself, and get your gun. We're going home."

The trip home had been silent and lonely, Alucard disappearing into his coffin as they had boarded the chopper back to the headquarters.

Seras remembers the trip home, the helplessness and the fear that had gripped her as they had flown home and grits her teeth as deeper, darker memories grip her.

A new resolve grips her, her will focused for the first time in a long time and she sits up, her gaze focusing on the waiting pail on the table she had been avoiding for too long. Standing she approaches the table, her gaze fixing on the bag of blood inside, floating atop now luke warm water.

No more. Seras whispers to herself.

What are you doing, police girl? Alucard murmurs in her mind. Seras lifts her chin, focusing her mind on her master.

What I should have done a long time ago, master. She swears she hears him chuckle before he responds.

Come to me, Seras Victoria.

Within minutes he hears a hesitant knock on the door, so quiet a regular human wouldn't have heard it. He had taken the time that she took to get here to formulate his plan and he quickly hides his smile as he shifts his weight from one arm to the other.

Open the door Police girl. Stop being a coward. He growls in her mind. The door opens quickly and she steps in, shutting the door behind her. When she sees him she hesitates before her chin comes up and she strides toward him across the open expanse of the room.

He watches her approach, for the first time noticing how she fits in the uniform. Mentally he frowns, confused that he is thinking such thoughts. The short length of her skirt rides up her thighs as she walks, her boots making a crisp sound as they hit the stone. Her shirt hugs her curves and he finds his gaze hesitating on her generous bust and how he can practically see the outline of her nipples under the shirt.

His gaze, hidden behind his orange glasses, slides up to her face and their eyes meet. He sees her hesitate under his scrutiny but continues toward him, stopping before him. He continues to stare up at her a long, silent moment before speaking.

"Explain yourself Police girl." He says quietly. She jumps at the sound of his voice and her fingers fold together behind her back.

"I don't know what you're talking about Master." She says, avoiding his gaze.

"Why have you not taken blood before Police girl? Why only do you decide? How many times have I had to tell you?" He snaps. She flinches under his tone and he can see her actually blush.

"I…" Her voice dies and he sighs in frustration.

"Why will you not take fresh blood? You barely take the stuff Walter gives you, and that's only to stave off the worst of the starvation. Explain yourself." He states impatiently. She fidgets uneasily.

"I was afraid." She whispers. He stares at her in utter shock though he doesn't show it outwardly.

Afraid… "What nonsense are you talking about?" He snaps. The police girl glances at him, her blush deepening.

"I was scared that if I did, you wouldn't be my Master anymore." She mutters, leaning her weight back slightly as if getting ready to bolt.

Silence rules in the massive room for a moment then Seras leans forward, all her apprehension gone as she hears the last thing she expected from her master.

He's laughing. Seras thinks to herself. Oh this can't be good.

Alucard removes his glasses and sets them on the table beside his chair, between the two wine glasses. He shifts in his chair, motioning her to move closer. She comes forward slowly, curious at his odd reaction.

"Master?" She asks hesitantly. He stares up at her, his red gaze completely amused.

"Even if you were to take my blood, Police girl, I would still remain your Master. That bond cannot be broken." He informs her.

Seras stares at him in surprise, her wide blue eyes locked on him. After a second she gets a peeved look on her face and crosses her arms under her breasts in a pout.

"You could have told me that sooner Master." She states. Alucard shrugs.

"You never mentioned this ridiculous excuse to me before Police girl." He says, waving gloved hand in the air. Seras scowls slightly at him.

"It's not ridiculous." She states quietly. Alucard ignores her statement.

"You will take blood tonight Police girl. I can tell that you have already made up your mind." Alucard states. Seras nods and turns toward the door.

"Yes Master I have. I'll go now." She says, turning away.

"I did not say you could leave Police girl." Alucard states. She turns back, her position standing before him giving him a nice angle to admire her. The curve of her bottom in the skirt catches his eye and he suddenly imagines running his hands over that curve.

Frowning at his own thoughts he gestures toward her.

"Come here."

Seras approaches him, hesitant at the sudden change in his tone and she moves to stand before him, just to the side. Her hip almost brushes the table and he lets his gaze follow the curve of her hip before looking down at the table.

"Do you know why I have to two glasses here, Police girl?" He asks quietly. Seras looks down at the two wine glasses on the table. One of them is turned upright, the cup holding a small amount of the red wine on the table beside it. Seras's gaze goes to the other cup and she studies the empty wine glass turned upside down on the table.

"No master." She says, reaching out to gently touch the bottom of the upturned wine glass. She withdraws her hand quickly as he reaches out and takes the glass, turning it upright slowly and setting beside his. Seras watches, spellbound, as he slowly pulls off his gloves. Long, subtle fingers appear from the gloves, hands that look to fragile to do any of the things she knows he is capable of.

Seras watches, perplexed, as Alucard puts a fingertip to his bare wrist. The nail on his finger starts to grow, sharpening into a talon.

"You will take my blood Police girl." Alucard says quietly, his red gaze locked on Seras. She gulps and her gaze darts from his wrist to his eyes. He waits, watching and waiting and slowly Seras nods.

"Yes Master." She says in a weak voice. He gives her his lopsided grin and presses down.

The strong scent of blood fills the air and Seras inhales sharply, her blue eyes darkening to red as she sees blood well up on Alucard's wrist. He moves slowly, holding his wrist out over the empty wine glass. His blood drips steadily into the glass, pooling at the bottom and Seras inhales slowly, deeply taking in the scent of his blood. Unlike the medical blood that smells like the plastic it is contained in his blood smells warm, coppery. It smells of power and age, of him.

Once there is enough to satisfy him Alucard withdraws his wrist, threading his fingers together. His blood drops down his wrist but he ignores it, nodding toward the glass.

"Take it Police girl. I will warn you though, drinking blood from someone as old as I will have certain side effects on you." He warns her. Seras nods slowly and reaches out, hesitating before taking the glass. She raises it slowly to her lips and her eyes close as she inhales the scent of the blood before tipping the glass back.

Alucard watches as Seras slowly takes the blood from the glass and he can see the changes in her as soon as the blood touches her tongue. He can hear her breath start to quicken and her grip tightens on the glass. He watches her intently as she takes the last of the blood and her hand slowly drops. He lets the glass fall to the floor and shatter, staring up at Seras before him.

No matter. I will not need it again, that I am sure of. He says, pleased as he watches Seras. Her eyes are a blood red, glowing in the semidarkness of the room. Her heart is beating overtime and her breathing is coming in short gasps. Her entire body trembles and her eyes slowly close as his blood memories overtake her.

She whimpers under the onslaught of the blood memories and he watches, shifting his fingers slightly. Even without his gloves he uses his demonic powers to weave a barrier around the room.

If she cannot handle the blood memories she will go insane. It would be regrettable but I would have to kill her before she reaches the door. Alucard thinks to himself, watching her.

When Seras opens her eyes again he relaxes slightly. He can see the pain there, the little bit of insanity that his blood carries now in her eyes but he can see conscious thought there as well.

"Who am I Police girl?" He asks her. She stares down at him, her voice sounding breathless.

"My master Alucard." She replies. He smiles.

"And who are you, police girl?" He asks her, not moving. Her gaze drifts down to his wrist, the blood still dripping slowly down his arm.

"I am Seras Victoria." She answers quietly, her gaze locked on his wrist. Her entire body trembles and suddenly the scent of her arousal fills the air. Alucard smiles inwardly.

Such potent blood for her to take. No wonder she is feeling this. He watches her intently as lust fills her gaze as she stares down at him. He can see her nipples standing out under her shirt and can smell her scent filling the air like the scent of flowers on a warm summer night. He reaches out slowly, his bloody palm extended up to her.

"Come to me, Draculina." He murmurs. Seras shivers as she hears his voice and steps forward shakily, dropping to her knees before him. She takes his hand in her own and her tongue draws across his wrist, lapping up the blood there. After cleaning his wrist she moves down his arm, pulling his coat sleeve to his elbow to lap up the blood trails. Her breath is coming in short gasps, an urgency in her actions that cause him to react.

He watches, interested at his own reaction to her. It has been decades since he has taken a lover, the interest simply never there but as he watches Seras now he feels that lust rising to the surface again.

Finished with his wrist Seras looks up at him, her lustful gaze resting on his as she kneels before him. She is breathing heavily as she looks up at him and slowly she puts her free hand on his knee.

"What do you want Draculina?" He asks huskily. She shivers at the sound of his voice and pants, her blood coated lips fueling the lust building in him.

"I want you, Alucard." She murmurs, her hand slowly sliding up his leg. She continues on when she sees that he will not stop her and she smiles like a vixen as she feels her fingers brush his crotch. She whimpers in delight as she feels him under her fingers, just her touch making him hard. She slowly strokes him with her fingers, her eyes widening slightly as she feels his full length. She looks up at him and he merely sits back, a slight smile on his face.

"Well go on Seras." He murmurs, using her name. A flash of uncertainty crosses her features.

"I don't know what to do." She admits quietly. "I've never done this before." He tips his head to the side slightly.

"What do your instincts say?" He asks. She stares up at him a long moment then she looks down. Her fingers rove over his length again and she finds the zipper. Taking it in her fingers she unzips slowly, drawing the zipper down with a whimper of anticipation. After zipping the zipper down all the way Seras frees him from his pants and he can smell her arousal spike as she sees him. Her stares transfixed at his cock and she quickly removes her gloves, wanting to be skin to skin. Her fingertips touch his length and she gives a breathy little sigh before leaning forward. Alucard watches, his hands tightening and his body tensing the only sign of his reaction to her as Seras leans forward and presses her lips to his cock. Her tongue darts out and traces up the underside of his cock all the way up to the head before she takes him into her mouth. She can barely wrap her hand completely around his cock and she works the tip of his cock with her tongue as her lips lock around his dick, sucking slightly.

Alucard suppresses a groan as long suppressed lust threatens to take over him. His fangs elongate as Seras continues to suck on him.

Seras feels how tense he is under her hands and pauses, taking her mouth from him and looking up. He stares down at her with a lustful gaze and reaches down, cupping her face in his hands. The feel of her soft skin under his hands makes him yearn to place his hands elsewhere, everywhere.

"Rise, Draculina." He murmurs. Seras slowly gets to her feet and remains absolutely still as he slides his hands around her waist. She shivers as he cups her butt in his hands, pulling her toward him. Hesitantly she climbs up onto his lap, the chair wide enough to accommodate her legs on either side of his hips. Her knees fit on either side of his hips and she shivers at the feel of him under her. He slides his hands up her back then around, his fingernails sharpening to talons. Seras watches, entranced, as Alucard, her master, slowly cuts the buttons off her blouse and frees her breasts from the confining shirt. He pulls the shirt from her skirt and then down her arms, letting the cloth drop to the floor. He takes but a moment of studying her bra before using a talon to slice through the front.

Seras lets the bra slide down her arms to fall to the floor behind her and waits, a bit insecure as she is revealed to his gaze. Alucard glances up at her once before leaning forward, one hand cupping her breast as he latches his mouth onto her other nipple. His fangs scrape her nipple gently and Seras shivers under his touch. She can feel his cock rubbing against her panties and can feel wetness pooling there at the touch as he continues to suckle on her nipple.

His fangs pierce her skin on her nipple and he takes her blood slowly directly from her breast and Seras lets out a whimper as the fires in her blood rage uncontrolled. She leans forward, into his mouth as she reaches down and takes his cock into her hand, stroking slowly.

Alucard pauses, his lips leaving her nipple as he growls at her.

"Seras." He growls, though not an angry growl but one of pure lust. Taking that as a sign to continue she tightens her grip on him and begins to move her hand faster. His grip on her tightens as well and she feels his knuckles brush her stomach before he reaches down. His fingers slide into her skirt then push the cloth up. She sits up enough for him to slide her skirt up and over her ass so the cloth is bunched up around her waist. His hand immediately slides down into her panties, his fingernails ripping the fabric to give him better access.

Seras gasps as his fingers slide into her wetness and her breath hitches as he rubs her there, her hips bucking helplessly against his hand as she makes noises of utter delight.

A couple well placed slices rids her of her panties and she shivers as she feels the cool air against her feverish skin.

"What is wrong with me?" Seras whispers as his fingers rub her slowly, feeding the fire in her blood. Alucard chuckles.

"It's my blood, little Draculina. I warned you about the side effects." He murmurs into her breast as he latches onto her nipple again. Seras reaches up and threads her fingers into his wild raven hair, grabbing tight fistfuls and pulling his head closer to her.

"Why do I feel as if I am on fire?" She asks as he continues to stroke her clit, making her hips move faster. "Why is it I want you so badly? Why is it all I can think about is the feeling of you inside me? I want you inside me so bad it hurts. I want to fuck you fast and hard. I want to ride you until I scream your name." Seras pleads heatedly. Hearing her describe this makes Alucard growl as the lust inside him explodes. He immediately releases her breast and his finger slides down slightly and up into her.

Seras tenses against the intrusion, moaning and whimpering at the feel of his finger inside her. His talons have shrunken back to normal fingernails now and he adds another finger, stroking her ruthlessly as he draws his long fingers in and out of her. His fingers are wet with her juices as he works her into a higher frenzy. Her breasts sway before his eyes as she rides his hand.

"Oh god yes!" Seras exclaims quietly. He pushes deeper and he can feel her barrier there, just at the tip of his fingers.

Seras whimpers as he withdraws, her hands tightening in his hair as she continues to rub against him.

"Please don't stop!" Seras begs. Alucard laughs quietly.

"Hardly." He mutters. Seras looks down at him, her lustful gaze on him before she looks down. She sees him poised at her entrance and meets his gaze again.

"It will hurt, won't it?" She asks quietly, breathlessly. Alucard leans forward and latches his lips to her neck, teasing the skin there with his fangs.

"It won't for long. I promise." He murmurs. Seras tips her head back and inhales sharply as she feels the head of him enter her. He stretches her and she whimpers at the feeling, the pull of him as he fills her slowly. She spreads her knees wider to accommodate his girth as he thrusts up slowly.

He feels the barrier there against the head of his cock and circles his arms around her, holding her tight against his body. He lets his fangs nip her skin, drawing just a little trail of blood as he snaps his hips up.

Seras cries out, her cry echoing off the walls of the chamber as Alucard slams into her, sheathing himself completely. Tears brim her eyes and Seras lets them fall as she wraps her arms around his shoulders, clinging to him as the pain rips through her. She whimpers as he shifts slightly but the pain is soon lost in the haze of passion as he licks the blood from her shoulder.

He moves again, drawing out slowly and she whimpers but this time in passion as he slides from her tight sheath slightly only to move back in. His thrusts are shallow at first, then with more force. Seras moves with him, using her knees against the chair arms as leverage to drive him home.

Alucard growls into her shoulder as he thrusts into her, his blood on fire for the blonde Draculina riding him. Her blood is still at the tip of his tongue, her neck just in front of his face and enticing him. The feel of her tight, wet sheath around his cock as she rides him and the feel of her breasts pressed against his chest are nearly his undoing and he begins to thrust harder, his hands sliding down to grip her hips. He pulls her down, slamming into her with each thrust and Seras leans back, crying out his name as he slams into her over and over, her body convulsing and tightening around him as he buries his cock in her. She braces herself on his shoulders, leaning back and changing the angle so he can go deeper.

Alucard moans as she takes him in even deeper and his thrusts grow faster with each passing second. He can feel the tension building and know that she feels it as well. Her hands tighten on his shoulders and he smiles wickedly before reaching down with one hand and sliding his thumb over her clit, sending her over the edge.

Seras leans her head back and screams his name as she comes, her entire body convulsing over and over as wave after wave of ecstasy flow through her. Alucard feels her tight sheath clamp around him and he thrusts once move before climaxing, burying his cock deep in her.

As the passion fades Seras leans forward, relaxing against Alucard, her arms wrapped around his neck. He leans back in the chair, his arms around her holding her in his lap.

"I feel different." Seras whispers in his ear. "I feel older somehow. And powerful. The hunger for blood is different now." She murmurs. Alucard nods, burying his fingers in her hair.

"You are one of us now. You are a true Draculina, a eternal queen of the night." Seras leans back slightly, looking him right in the eye. Her eyes are still red and glowing.

"Does this mean that I can remain by your side?" She asks softly. Alucard nods.

"Is that what you wish?" He asks. "You are a Draculina now and even though I am your master, I cannot hold you at my side against your will."

Seras nods. "It is. It is what I want, and what I wanted all along."

"Yes Police girl, you will remain at my side." He murmurs. Seras gives him a playful scowl.

"My name is Seras Victoria." She states softly. He raises a brow.

"You're still just a police girl." He informs her. She smiles slightly and rotates her hips, his cock still buried inside her reacting instantly and she feels him start to harden all over again.

"Really now?"