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nathscalet · 2 months

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I think it’s time to show you guys my ability to write smut

A chapter from my unfinished fanfic

Dracula x reader 🔞

Minors do not interact

Warning: pegging, cursing, age gap, explicit sex, use of lube, shibari, drinking blood,top!reader.

I think that’s it’s.

Dracula tenderly kissed your neck insistently, while his arms were wrapped around your waist.

"What's the matter, honey? Are you okay? - he checked your temperature

"A little. You were a little too happy to drill your cock into my pussy." Jesus would exorcise you by listening to you speak

"Um. Are you still sore? He was clearly worried that he had hurt you, even with the joking tone you used

"A little."

"But it's been 2 weeks."

"10 days, darling."

"It seems longer."

"Unfortunately I'm not in the mood for that right now. Sorry."

"Have I done something?"

"Not really, I just don't feel like riding you."

He raised his eyebrow judging you. "And why can I know?"

You grabbed the vampire's chin bringing him close "I'm not feeling passive today, if you want to take my place you can."

You caught Dracula by surprise when you lifted him by his legs. Dracula's eyes widened before he began to laugh, putting his arms around your neck and his legs around your hips.

"No one has ever caught me like this... I can't say I don't like it ~ he looked at you with a look of lust ~ a strong woman in my life was what I needed ~

You smiled hearing him praise your strength, feeding your ego

"Let me show you what you've missed so far~" you pressed Dracula against the wall holding the brunette's hands at shoulder height"

"Oh? That's definitely new." Dracula's eyes sparkled like crystals waiting for what else you would do, his breathing also quickened in anticipation

You slowly brought his face closer to the brunette, kissing his lips sweetly, moving down and trailing a kiss on the brunette's neck. Dracula was blushing, clenching his legs tighter, and shaking with excitement. When you bit his neck, Dracula's eyes darkened,

You watched the brunette's reactions like a conductor watched the orchestra. He reacted instantly to your touch without even hiding it, cute. You pulled away from his neck, looking into Dracula's eyes that were thirsty for you. You took the air out of him, when you kissed him aggressively, exploring the brunette's mouth, Dracula managed to free himself from your hands and they hugged your neck, trying to bring you as close as possible.

You broke apart, both of you panting from the kiss, Dracula was definitely in the other world. He whispered in her ear "you're so aggressive today baby~ it turns me on~"

"Do you like it?"

"I love everything that comes from you."

"So~ I can take control today?"

"You can do whatever you want with me. I'm your only, your slave, your everything. Make me yours~" you felt shivers run down your spine before smiling and throwing Dracula onto the bed

"Then I'm going to do what they've never done to you today~" Dracula continued to lie stretched out on the bed, watching you remove piece by piece of your clothes and accessories.

You lifted the brunette's foot to your lips, kissing it.

"Oh? Do you have a foot fetish? How unusual. I don't care, I still love you the same."

You let out a sarcastic laugh before answering "Jesus washed the disciples' feet as a form of love and devotion, showing how far he would go for the love he felt." This made Dracula smile watching you kiss from his foot to his thighs. He sighed feeling you adore him.(🛐🛐)

You nibbled on the brunette's thigh and he jumped slightly in fright. "Tease" you smiled and continued your work, kissing and caressing the brunette's entire torso.

"Your breasts are huge" you felt them hard and carefully, feeling the texture and softness of them "soft ~ and all mine" you kissed the breast, specifically the nipple.

"A-ah! That's a sensitive area honey."

You gave a mischievous smile, before licking Dracula's nipple, and giving it a light bite. This made Dracula struggle, not knowing what to do if he wanted more, if he would leave, if he would ask for more

"You're so cute Drac ~" you kissed the brunette's mouth, who returned your kiss with all the passion he had

Dracula pov

You devilish woman.

I feel the rope slowly tie itself around my neck, keeping a strong grip, like a collar against my throat, the next thing is my chest being slowly tightened by the rope, making it snap a little, the burning on my back gives me goosebumps , following the pattern of the nodes.

"You tied me up like a gift"

"Why, you are one indeed. My little gift. Carefully packaged."

You push me onto the bed again, I fall onto the soft mattress. I looked at you waiting, longing for your touch

Your smaller hands followed the rope, checking if it was tight enough. So you gave me a dangerous smile

Sliding those hands up to touch my exposed member, sliding up and down.

“Shit!”

"Breathe, honey." You whispered in my pointy ears

You ran your fingers over my nipples, biting them gently.

My hair was pulled back tightly. Making me look up holding back a pained groan. You kissed my neck, tickling me, feeling the wetness spreading.

Dracula didn't expect you to have a rubber dick. Much less that he would ever have to get down on all fours in his life.

Dracula felt something cold, wet and viscous running down his buttocks and being pushed with your finger. Chilling him He just took a deep breath, relaxing to make the work easier.

I bit into the pillow, feeling the tension in my lower back increasing with the stimulation of the burning.

You wore that bloody headdress, with the red stick. You lubed that up, before spreading my ass, pressing my back

When in my life have I ever knelt? When did I expose my back to someone like that? Even at my human age, I don't think I'd ever-

"Are you ready, Drac?"

"I think you prepared me well." I said this, but I was silently questioning everything that was happening at that moment, when I, dark lord, fell so hard from grace

That head entered agonizingly slowly, filling me with dread and chills. My thighs started to shake, along with my arms. My head felt heavy as I groaned

"Ah! Argh! Hummm!

"Inside~ see it wasn't that bad right?" Dracula trembled a little with the new sensation, there was discomfort in his bottom.

I dragged my fingernails across the bed sheets, tearing them. The rope burning my back and chest. That strange object was poking my prostate,

Weird. All I could think was that it was a strange feeling

Her hands massaged my shoulders and neck, kneeling the area, a strange relief settling in.

I felt my face turn red, the embarrassment made me blush like a little girl. I never considered anything feminine about myself until you mentioned how round and firm my butt was.

Lisa, what in God's name am I doing? Let a young girl fuck me? What Adrian-

My eyes widened when you started messing with me. Shoving that thing deeper in my ass

"You're so cute like that Drac" you praised me

My stomach dropped when I heard the compliment. Shit this is dangerous

Dracula's eyes widened when you began to move your hips more intensely. Lowering its head and letting out grunts and growls. Leaving your nails on the mattress

When you found his G-spot, Dracula began to release thicker, shorter moans.

"Here? Do you like me hitting here?"

"nnh! N-no! I mean Y-yes! It's g-good! Argh!"

You held Dracula against the pillow by his neck, increasing your speed. Dracula trashed again his bidding, his body trembling, heating up as you pushed past new frontiers never explored

(I made a fanart of this scene lmao… help... oh I need help from Christ

Dracula felt that familiar euphoria course through his body, in a more electric and violent way. His cock was hard, begging for attention. He clenched involuntary around the dildo in frustration.

Cock was swollen, pre-cum leaking from the tip onto the sheets, unfocused eyes, open mouth, cold sweat adoring his body

"You're breathtaking like this, Mr. Dracula. I love it. You make me feel so good~" you sang

The eroticism of me succumbing to this human, for a vampire, a king, a man of my size... how embarrassing... How a man is nothing compared to his woman

His woman? She has such a charming sound... My woman. My heart skips a beat

She suddenly slapped me, making me press against the vibrator

"(Name)!"

Her breasts pressed against my back

"Aww! Can't you cum baby? Let me help you!" You began to beat Dracula's member without stopping. He felt his body begin to give in, his vision begin to blur, and his strength fail before his dick shot milk everywhere, his chest expanded, and his legs convulsed.

Dracula lay on his stomach breathing deeply, reflecting on what happened. You ate his ass. He was going through that reminder of My God, I let someone eat me. What did I do.

Dracula felt you hugging him from behind, kissing the back of his neck and back. "Thank you love. That was the best I could ask for. You were perfect~"

Dracula turned his back, hugging you. "That was... strange... at the same time as it was good. I've never felt such strong and inexplicable pleasure like that."

"You must be tired let me clean-" Dracula pinned you against the bed

"..." you looked surprised

"No. I want more." You felt the brunette's fangs on your neck.

"More?"

"More!...Can I?" You nodded, feeling the spikes passing through your skin layer.

You're not usually the one who gets tired in this type of sex, but the vampire's energy + disposition +breath was too much.

Dracula had sat on your lap now, riding the toy while drinking your blood. He had an expression of pure ecstasy, reaching the heavens there.

Dracula let you taste your blood, playing fighting with tongue. Passing this metallic taste to your tongue

You moved my body with incredible ease, spreading my legs, placing them on your shoulders.

As you continued moving, my brain was electrocuted, my mouth couldn't hold back my own drool and your divine blood, feeling our hips connect in this position making me moan, cover my face like a blushing nun, you pulled back by my hips.

"Let me see you." Your hands couldn't cover my wrist, but you managed to pin my hands to the bed

"You're really feeling it, aren't you?" You stole my breath, fighting my tongue so fearlessly, with the burning desire to conquer me... which you did. You stole the remaining shards of my heart, repaired it, and put it to use.

Oh no.

You started to speed up, drilling that damn toy as deep as you could. I closed my eyes, not trusting my expression, as deep grunts and the sound of sex filled the room. The stretching, the firm grip, the possessiveness, his adorable face full of euphoria, that hunter's look... preying on my very existence... too much... I love it.

"What would Adrian think seeing his father in this position?" You provoked me

You broke me, you succubus in human form. I couldn't bear to think what Alucard and my generals would think if they saw me like this. The chills, mixed with the pleasure and the risk of being found, ripped through my second orgasm. The rope continued to dig into my skin, leaving a delicious burn.

I rested the back of my hand on my forehead, breathless. My hair stuck to my sweaty back. My lower limbs twitched uncontrollably as I came.

You were breathing heavily, with a busty being on top of you, sleeping hugging a stuffed animal, in this case you, peacefully.

"I think I lost my vision." Did you feel the lack of blood affect your brain after the orgasm?

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pillsarchive · 2 years

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Castlevania - Imagine Vlad Tepes giving you a private tour of the louvre at night

NOTES: Over the summer I went to the louvre in the daytime. I loved it but the heat was terrible and there were way way way too many people for my liking so I got to thinking - what if you had a cool radical vampire bf with cool radical vampire powers to break you in at night and make sure you get to really look at everything? I know he's a musuem girlie, no way he wouldn't take the time to personally explain the history of (and his personal expirience with) every object that really caught your eye.

Ignore the technicalities, I know breaking in probably wouldn't be as easy as just climbing through a skylight. He ate all the guards or something - whatever makes it more plausible.

WARNINGS: None, some happy crying but its mostly just fluff.

“How has no one asked why you’re carrying a blindfolded girl around yet? I know you have powers and stuff, but you cant glamour everyone on the streets of Paris… can - can you do that?”

Vlad nearly giggled as he held you closer to his cold body.

“Your human eardrums would split if I told you all the details - the words for some of the abilities I have cant be translated into english, im afraid.”

You wrapped your arms around his neck, smiling. He began to speak again.

“It also helps that we’re breaking in, and it’s nighttime.”

You paled and looked up at him, mouth slacking open.

“Wait what?”

“Oh dont act so shocked.”

The corners of your mouth quirked up. You could barely sit still as he held you, walking so smoothly it felt as if you were both laying down. You had asked him a million times where you were going, why a blindfold was necessary, and all he had given you so far was a smug “it’s a surprise darling, you have to be patient.”

That had never been one of your virtues.

The sound of the night and all the people walking around suddenly dulled and you felt yourself slowly begin to lift then descend into a cold room.

You clung to your boyfriends chest.

“Woa- jesus are we falling through someone’s roof?”

“No, no, I suppose now is an opportune time to tell you where we are and take your blindfold off.”

“Really?”

“Yes really, ill help you - here -”

His fingers untied the knot and the black silk ribbon fell from your eyes.

When you saw where you were you slapped your hand over your mouth, resisting the urge to cry.

“The louvre, my love. You said you’d like to see it with me but I cant go out during it’s business hours and you’ve always worried about the crowds - I figured I’d make the situation a little easier for the both of us. “

Now you felt hot tears spill out of your eyes and roll down your face in rivers. What had you ever done to deserve him? How could someone this amazing be as hopelessly in love with you as you were with him? You had always loved art and you’d tried to go to the louvre once with some friends before you’d met vlad, but the crowds made you too anxious and it was so hot in the daytime. At night the moon shone through the glass ceiling of the entrance room and refracted off of the big glass pyramid, the marble walls were cool to the touch.

Vlad noticed your tears and smiled.

“No need to cry dragul meu, think of it as your birthday present - though rest assured you will be getting much more than this. I greatly enjoy spoiling you, you realize.”

You laughed and pulled him into a tight hug, playing with his long black hair.

“How am I supposed to top this when it’s your birthday? Im thankful, but this is a lot already. The best birthday present I was expecting to receive like ever in my whole life was a car, maybe a lot of books or tickets to orlando horror nights if I got lucky.”

He smiled and ran his gloved hands over your back as he spoke.

“Trust me, my love, you give me the best present ive ever gotten - ever in thousands of years over thousands of lifetimes by being with me and loving me. After doing all the things ive done I never expected anyone that knows my face to stay with me, let alone someone i’ve been pining over for a decade. Lubitul meu.”

You pulled away from the hug and kissed him. He smiled into the kiss and cupped your face in his hands. After a while he pulled away.

“As much as Id enjoy standing with you and kissing you for the rest of the night, I want you to get as much time with your gift as you can.”

You grinned and took his hand, looking up at him.

“Can we start with the renaissance statues?”

“Of course”

You walked into the moonlit gallery, grabbing a map as you went. The museum was completely empty save for you two and you couldn’t have been happier.

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kiatheinsomniac · 2 years

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notes: a request from @redeemer46 'some down and dirty Alucard smut would be equally appreciated. One shot if you have the time.' My love for fangs really jumped out in this one AHAHA and I'm glad to have the chance to write a chase scene with him - who would pass up the opportunity to be disadvantaged in a chase with a vampire? Not me <3

pairing: Adrian 'Alucard' Tepes x Reader

word count: 5.7k

warnings: NSFW content, smut, fang kink, hand kink, praise kink, riding, missionary

☾ ⋆ﾟ MASTERLIST / RULES / TAGLIST FORM

A chase through the castle

The idea had originally come from a friendly competition between the two of you. Both of you had left to forage together that day but had been caught in the rain, having to run back through the trees as the heavens opened up above you.

“Race you there!” You had called with a playful grin before sprinting out of the treeline and towards the castle steps. You had pushed the door open and held it there while Alucard stepped in after you, making you scowl at him. “You didn’t even try!” You protested.

“No, you just won.” He replied with a little smirk and the flash of his fangs made your heart soar. Alucard, no, Adrian – you were still getting used to using his name as opposed to his title, something he had insisted you do after you remained with him at Dracula’s Castle and the Belmont Hold to help him mourn – had confided in you that he was insecure of his smile for the fangs that reminded him of the man he came from: Vlad Dracula Tepes. You had pushed his hair away from his face in the light of the fireplace and told him how you adored his smile all the more for his fangs. He had not fallen victim to the oppressive power that many of half his race came to abuse, he had used his vampiric abilities in a heart-shattering fight to protect humanity. Likewise, he was not prone to the selfishness of the other half of his race and had killed his own father to prevent a genocide. He was the best of the two worlds he came from and his fangs were a reminder of that, not a testimony to his father’s cruelty. You had been wiping tears from his golden eyes shortly after those words tumbled from your mouth.

It wasn’t too difficult for him to see your feelings for him after such a heartfelt confession of how you viewed him. You felt beyond blessed to find out that he returned them.

“I want a serious race next time!” You poked his chest as the doors closed behind the two of you – would you ever get used to the castle’s mysterious balance of science and magic?

“You would lose every time in a serious race.” He quipped, heading for the stairs, and you frowned as you followed him towards the kitchen.

“I might just surprise you.” You threw back, tilting your chin upwards.

“We shall see.” He hummed and you could tell he was trying to dismiss your claim.

“Indeed, we shall.”

─── ･｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

That evening, after a long day of boarding up shattered windows in the castle and after the two of you worked together to make dinner, Alucard had insisted on doing the dishes and you decided to run him a bath. You poured a soothing lavender oil into the hot water and lit various candles around the room, casting the bathroom in a warm glow. By the time Adrian entered the bedroom that the two of you had come to share in the past few weeks, everything was prepared for him and you insisted on sitting on a stool behind the copper tub to lather his golden hair in a honey-scented soap. Your hands worked the muscles of his neck, shoulders and upper arms, soothing out any knots and watching his body melt further into the hot water in relaxation. You left him to enjoy the remaining heat, planting a sweet kiss on his forehead as you announced you would be getting changed for bed.

It’s not a complete lie. You thought as you hung up your clothes from that day and slipped on a sheer white nightdress that hugged your breasts and flowed freely around the rest of your body. The straps over your shoulders tied together with ribbons in little bows, slits in the lace-cuffed sleeves revealing your shoulders and the neckline dipped low over your breasts. The skirt began beneath your bust and wrapped around your body once and then half way, the split in the material not revealing the skin beneath unless you were to reach into the folds of the fabric and push it open from the front. The skirt stopped just above your knee and had a dainty lace trim, much like the socks which you kept on, not wanting your feet to get cold.

A part of you was tempted to put on some alluring perfume but it would only make it easier for Adrian, who would already have many advantages, so you opted against it. You took out a note that you had hidden at the back of the desk drawer, placing it upon his pillow with a mischievous grin as you pulled the ribbon from your hair, letting your locks tumble about your face. The letter read as follows:

Dearest Adrian,

We said that we would see who would win in a serious race and I have decided to propose a more interesting offer: a chase. There are a few rules: the chase cannot leave the castle, hiding places are permitted, vampiric abilities are not prohibited but are also not to be abused. The winner decides what they would like as a prize, within reason, of course. Good luck.

–Your Y/n.

With that laid out, you ran out of the bedroom and through the corridors, up winding staircases and into a hidden passageway you had found recently in a study. You would wait here until you were sure Alucard was looking for you. There was a large grin on your face that you couldn’t bite back, no matter how hard you tried, and you sat on the floor with your back to the wall as you waited, knowing you should give it at least 10-15 minutes before assuming that the chase had begun.

You left the door to the passage just slightly ajar so that you could glimpse at the old grandfather clock on the opposite wall, keeping track of the time. You felt as though you suddenly had the impatience of a child who was being made to wait for dessert. But it would be worth it, you just knew that, regardless of who won, this would be beyond thrilling.

The time passed by and you decided that now would be appropriate to start wandering around. The waiting had only been to preserve your energy, after all.

Dracula’s castle was beautiful in your eyes. It was extravagant and gothic and imposing, much like its creator. Did it suit Alucard? Perhaps not but maybe the combination of the castle and the hold would suit him once the two of you got things running in better shape.

The doorways arched above you and there was rarely a corridor without an intricately carved ceiling, statues and paintings lining the walls, tapestries hanging from rails, heavy velvet curtains framing leaded windows. More often than not, the floors were covered in patterned carpets and you were thankful for them as it would be easier to run on carpet in just socks than it would be to run on stone or a polished wooden floor. There were the occasional bloodstains that you were dreading having to scrub out with vinegar, like you had done to so many other fabrics in this castle, or the deep stain causing you to have to throw out such finery altogether.

You kept an ear out for Adrian’s footsteps wherever you went, not wanting to just accidentally run into him and ruin the chase before it could even begin. You paused for a while to gaze out of two big French style doors which led out to a balcony, enjoying the view of the tranquil spring night. There were only a few clouds sparsely dotted across the sky that was twinkling with stars, light from a not-quite-full moon pouring in through the doors and bathing you in its silvery glow.

“Y/n, we both know I’m going to catch you!” Adrian’s voice called in the distance from your right and your face lit up with that childish grin once more as you took off in the opposite direction, your lack of shoes making you all the quieter as you traversed through the halls.

Alucard’s vampiric abilities weren’t off the table in this chase, he also had the advantage of growing up here but you were a strategic thinker and already had various ways of throwing him off.

“Don’t be so sure of yourself!” You called back before slipping behind a tapestry and pushing the hidden door behind it, silently shutting it behind you and using what you assumed had once been servant’s passages to make your way down a floor. Perfect! Now he would be looking for you in an entirely different location! You had to withhold an excited squeal as you made your way to the dance hall. The ceiling was a brilliant glass dome and the floor was decorated with various constellations that Adrian had told you all about one night. You, however, were much more interested in the harpsichord. There were many entrances to hidden passages in this room, once more you assumed for the servants who would wait on the guests of whatever dances were held here. You would play a melody, knowing that the instrument would be loud enough for Alucard to hear, and then make your way through one of the passages.

You kept the song short and sweet, knowing that it would put you at a disadvantage to not be able to hear him coming over the loud music. You shot up from the stool when you thought you had given him ample time to hear you playing before one of the doors creaked open just as you were slipping into a passage. Adrian’s golden eyes landed on you and a surge of adrenaline rushed through your body. He was dressed in loose cotton trousers and a night shirt to match, the front of it mostly unlaced to reveal his toned chest and the pink scar that slashed across it.

“You’ve been using the passageways.” He narrowed his eyes at you, both an accusation and a praise for your creativity. He hadn’t even known that you were aware of them.

“I never said they were against the rules.” You quipped back before slamming the door shut and sliding the little bolt across the door, running through the dim passageway, glad for the candles along the walls which seemed to light themselves: again, magic or science? You could never tell the difference or where the lines blurred between this place. It was easier to accept Adrian’s philosophy of them being two sides of the same coin at times like this.

Enough about self-lighting candles, you needed to plan out your route. There was a slight rush of cold air in the passage and you knew that it meant another one of the doors would have been opened somewhere. Again: he had the advantage of knowing this place better than you, he likely thought that you had no idea where you were going–

And you would let him believe that.

You quickly pivoted on your foot and began running back the way you came, unbolting the door and closing it behind you before running across the dance hall and making your way through the door that Adrian had left open. Where to now? You could head towards the library, lurk around in the shelter that the various aisles of books provided you for a while. There were various entrances and exits so it seemed like a wise choice. You could take a little breather there and continue on. What you didn’t know, though, was where all of the passage entrances were in that room. You would need to be cautious if Adrian was still roaming around between the walls.

You made your way into the library through one of the more discreet doorways, as opposed to the grand ones with a carved image of what appeared to be classic scholars engaged in debate. You let yourself finally slow to a walk, allowing yourself to catch your breath and calm down, running your fingertips silently along the spines of books on the ground floor before something felt off. You weren’t tired, so why did your footsteps sound so heavy? You paused, took five steps. Two steps. Too heavy.

Your heart dropped to your stomach as you turned around and looked up to see Adrian walking upon the shelf you were running your fingers along, mere paces behind you. He held up his boots in his hand to show that he had noticed your quiet trick of foregoing shoes, flashing that gorgeous fanged smile. You let out a squeal that melted into a laugh as you hurried off, dropping to the ground to slide under a table just as a wind rushed past you in a flash of red. You spun straight around to vault back over the table and made your way out of the nearest door, fleeing down the corridor and grabbing onto door frames to swing yourself around them, taking the most nonsensical route to try and throw him off. Where had he come from? Another hidden passage most likely.

Where to next? Where wouldn’t he suspect? You bit your lip in thought as you continued running.

“No!” You exclaimed, a grin across your lips when he appeared at the end of the next corridor that you threw yourself into and you had little choice but to turn back. Think! Where could you go? You considered the lab for a moment before remembering all of the broken glass that was yet to be cleaned up with all the shattered windows having been your priority to keep out any roaming night creatures. He could have caught you by now, snatched you up in a blur of red but he wasn’t using his special abilities. He seemed to be enjoying this just as much as you were. You were coming up on the end of a balcony that ran along the edge of the upper floor of a hall and there was a floor-to-ceiling window up ahead which caused the separation in the balconies.

Oh, you hoped that this didn’t end badly. No longer hearing Adrian’s running footsteps behind you, you threw yourself over the edge and caught onto the heavy curtain, quickly letting yourself down and trying to still the fabric before running across the room to hide behind a suit of armour, watching where you had just taken your little leap of faith.

Alucard skidded to a halt in the doorway before pursing his lips and turning back around, likely assuming that you had gone in a different direction. You smiled triumphantly. Where to now?

The guest room that you had originally stayed in when the four of you – you, Adrian, Trevor and Sypha – had all been living in the castle at once before the other two set off on their monster hunting honeymoon. You could catch another breather there after such an intense burst in your little chase. Just as you made your way up the stairs that would take you to the floor you had just descended from, your eyes caught a flash of gold and you turned to see Adrian standing in the doorway that you thought he had long since passed through when you last saw him.

Gasping, you burst into another sprint, beginning to feel all this running take a toll on you; this castle was big! You ran for what felt like 10 minutes, panting after running down just about every other hall you came across, before you realised you could no longer hear him behind you. When had those footsteps stopped? You spun around to look behind you but there was no one on your trail.

Then there was a light tug on your hair.

You spun around but no one was there either. This castle had always felt haunted, was that true?

Another tug.

You tilted your head back, looking up to find Alucard floating upside down above you, a lock of your hair tangled around one of his slender fingers.

“Boo.” Before you could react, he fell upon you and you were pushed to the floor under his weight, straddling your hips to pin you down. You tried to squirm out of his grasp but he merely grabbed your wrists, holding them together and pinning them to your chest with just one hand as he leaned down over you, golden hair falling around the both of you like a curtain. “I do believe I’ve won.” He smiled and you admittedly felt more thrilled than you did upset. His eyes were blown wide, pupils eclipsing his golden irises, his free hand stroking some hair away from your face as he took in your flushed appearance, panting from so much running, fuelled by the excitement of knowing he was chasing you.

“And?” You raised a brow, fully aware of the terms that you had laid down.

“And?” He raised a blonde brow in return, his expression exaggerated enough to let you know that he was teasing you before confusion was replaced with realisation, “Ah, yes, I do believe that the winner gets a prize of their choosing. Now… what do I want?” He leaned back, sitting up and tilting his head to the side in thought, biting down on his lower lip which made you want to pull him down to kiss you. “Perhaps my lover, pinned underneath me in a very appealing negligee–” His eyes fell back on you, “Oh! How convenient.”

“Just that?” You quizzed, trying to reach up to pull him down to you but to no avail with the way his hand was pinning yours down, “No activities to follow?”

“What a brilliant suggestion…” The fingertips of his freehand skimmed across the pulse in your neck, “Yes, I suppose I could think of a few.”

“You suppose?” You arched a brow, a teasing smile on your lips, chest still heaving from so much running.

“Yes…” He murmured in reply as he leaned down once more, breath fanning across your lips. Up close like this, he smelled of the lavender and honey that you had scented his bath with and it made you inhale deeply through your nose before his lips were gently pressing to yours, feeling his palm splay across your throat and then slide along your jaw before pausing over your cheek, cupping it as he kissed you with utmost tenderness and affection. You kissed him back deeply, trying to pour all of your passion that he so wholly deserved into the exchange, tongue swiping along his lower lip in a silent request. As always, you took extra care to delicately run your tongue over his sharp fangs, wanting him to love them just as much as you did.

You squirmed under him as he took more control of the kiss, wanting to wrap your legs around his waist and pull him impossibly close to your body but he still had you pinned to the ground and a big part of you certainly didn’t mind that at all, no matter what you wanted to do. You tried to free your wrists so that you might run your hands through his hair, knowing how much he loved it, however he would not release you. Instead, you reached up with your fingers and curled them into the material of his nightshirt, using it to pull him down closer to you.

“Adrian,” You sighed against his mouth, earning a soft groan in response, “I want to touch you, please.” He released your hands, not breaking the kiss as his palm lay flat against your chest instead, your hands firing up to tangle in his golden hair and gently tug at it as he continued to kiss you, pressing his weight further into your body.

Both you and Alucard had very little experience outside of what you shared together and – despite your previous fantasies of being with someone more experienced with you – you wouldn’t want it any other way. The two of you got to explore yourselves and each other together, there was little embarrassment when one of you was unsure of the other’s body – the pacing that you two had stumbled into was perfect, in your eyes.

His palm against your chest slid upwards to cup the softness of one of your breasts, causing him to moan slightly into your mouth and you couldn’t help but gasp when he began teasing one of your hardened nipples through the thin fabric of your negligee. You pressed your thighs together in search of some friction to sate the ache that was pooling at your core, feeling the material of your panties stuck to your skin already. Trying to buck your hips up to hint that you wanted to get up only made your lover moan softly as his lips peppered a trail down your neck.

Typically, Adrian was very careful to not let his fangs touch your skin when he kissed you like this, but now they grazed against your skin and it sent a pleasurable shiver down your spine, air leaving your lungs in a moan. He froze for a moment, feeling his hands tense on your body and you opened your mouth to assure him that it was alright before he was kissing along your neck, fangs delicately scraping across your skin. It almost made your head feel foggy to know that those fangs were there for the sake of killing, to tear out the throats of prey like you, and yet he chose to use them to bring you pleasure instead of death.

“You would let a vampire so close to your throat?” His voice rumbled against your flesh and your hands retreated from his hair to cup his face, pulling him upwards to press a sweet kiss to his lips. He gazed down at you as you pushed golden tresses behind his ears.

“This one? Yes, I trust him with my life.” A kiss to the tip of his nose and a playful smile, “Though, perhaps not with my comfort if he intends to keep me on the floor like this.” He let out a little laugh in an exhale and a smile pulled at the corners of his mouth.

“Of course.” You were no longer pinned to the ground by his weight, instead he was hoisting you in his arms and you wrapped your legs around his waist, a hand on the back of your head pressing your face to the crook of his neck. In a flash of red, you found yourself being pressed to the bed that the two of you had come to share as of late. Alucard wasted no time in continuing to kiss along your throat, gently nipping at your skin – not enough to break it – now that he knew you trusted him to do so. If he ever did learn to balance and embrace the two worlds that he came from, he knew that you would be the bridge to doing just that.

His lips ran across the tops of your breasts, teeth oh so carefully nipping at your collarbones until he took the ribbon of the bow at your shoulder in his teeth and pulled back, slender fingers sliding along your skin to slip under the silky material and pull back, untying it entirely. The same was repeated with the little bow on your other shoulder. It seemed as though he was determined to cover every inch of your chest in kisses as he pressed his lips to your newly revealed skin as he slid the sheer material down past your breasts.

His hands went up to cup and squeeze your soft flesh, making you moan quietly at his touch before his head dipped down once more and he was painting your skin in his hot kisses, tongue lapping at your skin every now and then before taking one of your hardened buds into his mouth and gently sucking down, making you tangle your hands in his golden hair once more, running your fingers through the long tresses to gently hold it back from his face. His one hand teased your other nipple while the other ran across your stomach, gliding over the satiny material of your dress.

His hand worked into that slit in the material and he pushed it aside, sweeping his hand under the other side of the material to push it in the other direction, revealing your pale pink panties that were now visibly damp. Alucard’s mouth skimmed over the remaining fabric that wrapped around you just under your breasts to kiss a line down your stomach, turning his head to press yet another kiss atop your thigh.

“I just want to get my mouth all over you…” He sighed, lightly nipping at one of your hips as he pushed the waistline of your panties down slightly. “Can I? Please can I?” There was a desperation to his voice and you quickly nodded your head, wanting nothing more – scratch that, actually–

“One condition!” You exclaimed, hands curling around his biceps to pull him up. Your fingers reached under his shirt and pulled it over his head, palms splaying over his chest to take in all of the definition that it had to offer. You stopped to pay particular attention to the pink scar that cut across his alabaster skin in a thick, jagged line. Your heart bled for his past, for all the pain that it held and you hoped only to steer him towards a happier future. You leaned up to press a kiss to where it began at his collarbone, following the scarred flesh with devoted lips to show him just how much you adored him. You kissed as far down as this position would allow you until hands on your sides gently eased you back down.

“I thought we agreed I would be the one getting to do that.” He spoke with a soft smile.

“I can't help myself, you’re so pretty, Adrian.” Your hands slid over his pectoral muscles – which all of his shirts happened to brilliantly show off, lucky you – and up over his slender neck, cupping his face, “So pretty…” A blush stained his cheeks and it made you smile at knowing he enjoyed the praise. You wrapped your legs around his waist, trying to pull him closer and he responded by pressing his hips down against you, feeling his hard cock straining against his cotton leggings. The well-needed friction made you whine and his lips were attacking your skin once more, no doubt leaving a constellation of marks in his wake.

He had slid his body down to kiss a trail between your hips and you found yourself grinding down against him regardless, desperate to have him inside you. You reached down and hooked your thumbs into the pale pink fabric, intent on shoving them down your legs, but Alucard’s hands covered yours, golden eyes meeting yours in a silent exchange: ‘Let me do it.’

You brought your hands back up, letting your arms rest on either side of your head, and he slowly slid them down your legs, making you blush furiously when you saw the string of your wetness that stretched out between the soaked material and your needy cunt. The moment they were tossed aside, you hooked your leg around his hip and pushed with all your weight to send him onto his back, now straddling his hips as he had done to you when you lost your playful little chase. Your hand reached down to palm his cock through his clothes, reaching for the string keeping them up to pull on it, tugging the clothing downwards with the assistance of him lifting his hips slightly.

You bit your lip at the sight of his free cock, long and slender with such a flushed tip. Acting before you could feel shy or embarrassed, you swiped two fingers through your slit to collect some of your wetness there and then wrapped your hand around his cock, beginning to pump his length with your slickness. His head fell back against the pillows with a moan, golden hair fanned out around him as one of his hands curled into your hip. Just hearing his pleasured moans turned you on to no end and you found your patience thinning. Raising your hips up, you pressed him to your entrance before slowly sinking down on him, only stopping once you had taken all of him within you.

Your hands clenched around the material of your nightdress before you tentatively raised your hips up and snapped them back down, whimpering at the force that brought you so much pleasure and building up on that pace with more confidence, feeling Adrian’s hands cup the softness of your ass, strong arms beginning to guide you. As the coil in your abdomen began to tighten, heat pooling heavily between your thighs, you pressed your hands to his Adonis’ belt, supporting yourself as your thighs began to tremble. His hands worked into the sheer material of the negligee once more, pushing it aside and holding it there as his hands curled firmly around your hips. You adored Adrian’s hands, pale, slender fingers that remind you of a musician’s, but had yet to worked up the courage to tell him just how sexually appealing they were. A part of you was sure he already knew, especially with the way you would react to him using them on you.

With the white material of your dress pushed aside, he had a clear view of his cock slipping in and out of your drenched cunt, his mouth falling open in a moan at the sight, hips jerking up to meet yours.

“Look at how well you take me…” It seemed you were not immune to praise either as it only made you clench around him, wanting desperately to reach down and touch your clit but another part of you wanted to ride him until you came untouched. You followed the latter, bringing your hips down onto him with more force, aided by how he now snapped his hips up into you. You got off on his moans beneath you, his strong hands supporting your hips, coming around him and practically collapsing against his chest, gently grinding your hips down against him through the aftershocks of your orgasm.

Capable arms wrapped around you and you found yourself on your back once more, your dhampir lover hovering over you. He peppered kisses across your face and reached up to stroke through your hair with one hand. He softly shushed you as you whimpered from the intensity of your orgasm, reaching up to run your hands along his shoulder blades when you no longer felt boneless.

“You’re so beautiful when you come for me…” He murmured against your ear and your nails raked lightly against his skin. You had said those same words to him just the other night as you accidentally tipped him into overstimulation. Had he felt the same butterflies at such praise?

His hips experimentally pulled away from yours before he thrust his cock back into you, long and slow movements making you truly feel every inch of him. You began to grind your hips into his thrusts, one hand set on his back while the other reached up to tangle in the hair at the nape of his neck, gently tugging, knowing how much he adored when you touched his hair. You knew that getting you to a second orgasm wouldn’t take a lot and you were determined to get him to finish with you.

“You’re so good to me, my love.” You sighed, pulling him down for a heated kiss, sucking his lower lip into your mouth before swiping your tongue along his fangs, “So pretty…” His pace faltered and he dropped his head to bury it in the crook of your neck, mouth open to let out his moans against your skin and for a moment you desperately wanted for him to bite you. “Come for me, Adrian, please.” You whispered against his golden hair, the last word coming out in a whine as you felt yourself teetering on the edge and it was feeling the last few hard, erratic jerks of his hips against yours, filling you with his cum, that sent you over that edge, wrapping your legs around him to keep him impossibly close as you panted, feeling the weight of him comfortably pinning you down as he collapsed on top of you.

Both of your bodies were covered in a thin sheen of sweat and you held him tighter when he tried to pull away from you, though you allowed him to prop himself up on an elbow to look down at you. He took a moment to gaze upon your face before sweetly kissing your forehead.

“I think that perhaps another bath is in order, for the both of us this time.” He murmured, brushing some damp hair away from your face and you gently shook your head.

“I want to rest first.” Your voice came out in a whisper and he hummed lowly before resting back against you.

“Alright, but you’ll let me clean you up after. Consider it an extension to my winner’s prize.” You could hear the smile in his voice and it only made you grin.

“That was fun.” You spoke, a hand coming up to gently comb your fingers through his hair, “I think we should do that again at some point.” You felt his thumb caress your shoulder.

“In all honesty, I thought it would be quite childish at first when I had no idea where to begin looking for you. But it did turn out to be very fun, yes.” He paused, “You won’t beat me though.”

“I didn’t use my magic this time, I won’t hold back on you next time.” You retorted, a playful pout on your lips.

“Then it would only be fair if I did the same, no?” He asked in return.

“No, it wouldn’t because I’m still a human at the end of the day and you’re a dhampir and technically the prince of fucking vampires. Cut me some slack.” Your hand massaged his scalp and you felt him laugh against your neck.

“Always something to whine about.” There was the familiar banter that you adored. “Well perhaps, during our bath, you can give me something else to whine about, my love.” You pressed a kiss to his head and he hummed in satisfaction at such a proposal.

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l-r-christian · 2 years

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Title: 'An Original's wife'

Pairing: Elijah Mikaelson x Vampire!Wife!Reader

Warnings: Fluff, Angst, Protective!Elijah, A bit of smut, Jealous!Hayley

A/N: Another thank you fic for the following 🥰 I love doing these as a thank you and well be doing a part two

Hayley watched as four of the Strix members fell that had attacked Elijah and her as they were impaled by a small sword and lost their heads. The hybrid swallowed looking at a woman standing there dressed in a short long sleeved black dress that was tasteful low cut with red heels.

The woman had long black hair with seemly glowing red eyes, she looked breath taking stunning as she smirked not caring there was blood on her round cheek. Elijah let out a shuttering breath as Hayley was taken back from the hunger in Elijah's eyes as he stared at the woman.

"Shame, I thought your Sired would be stronger husband." The woman said in a thick Romanian accent as Elijah stepped up to the much shorter woman. With handkerchief in hand Elijah gently cleaned her cheek as Hayley was taken back by the heart eyes Elijah was giving the woman and the woman was smitten by Elijah.

"I apologize my wife, shall I find you someone stronger?"

"You jest husband. We must go I am afraid that Lucien has told Tristan that I am here." The woman says as Elijah growled lowly surprising Hayley as she saw Elijah pull his wife close kissing her deeply.

"Who is she?" Hayley asked once they got back to the Abattoir and right away Rebekah and Kol hugged the woman as Hayley stood next to Klaus.

"Y/N Tepes - Mikaelson, daughter of Dracula or as history knows him Vlad the Impler." Klaus answered Hayley smirking see how shocked she was as she looked at Y/N who's hands were being kissed by Elijah.

"Elijah is married?" Freya asked walking over having heard Klaus as she looked at Elijah's wife sensing she was a vampire.

"Yes and Tristan hates it."

"Why?"

1002, Southern France, Court of Marseilles

There was excitement though out the castle getting the Mikaelsons attention as they headed to the court as men came marching in with a gorgeous woman following behind. Elijah swallowed as he felt his breathing stop as the woman's beauty had bewitched him.

"Lucien, who is that?"

"That would be Princess Y/N Tepes, Lord Tristan's betrothed. She is the daughter of the most powerful man, his Majesty Dracula." Lucien answered Elijah as his mocha eyes met her lovely red ones making her heart skip a beat as her face flushed.

Of course Elijah had began meeting with the young Lady in secret, Elijah pushed Y/N up against a wall of her bed chamber as she was dressed in nothing but a nightgown while Elijah's lips met hers hungrily.

"My Lord, I must admit something." Y/N says her chest heaving as he lifted her up pressing closer as he peppering her neck with kisses and bites. Since their little affair, Elijah had been only drinking from her and Y/N drinking from Elijah when they learned about one another's nightly activities.

"Yes my Highness?"

"I have told my father of our affair and that I wish to marry you....how you and your siblings are like us." Y/N tells Elijah cupping his face as Elijah looked up at her surprised. Dracula was surprised to receive a letter from his only daughter about what happened between her and Elijah so Dracula gave his blessing as he rather have her marry another vampire than some lowly human.

"What of the Lord Tristan?"

"He wishes to marry me for my beauty as for you only wish to know me."

"Then I shall marry you, my Highness. Now allow me to show you what a husband can do." Elijah said lowly before thrusting up into her kissing her deeply swallowing her loud cries as he ravished her body.

"Elijah stole Tristan's fiancee?!" Hayley said surprised as she didn't think Elijah was the kind of man to steal another's woman. Hayley looked over at Elijah and Y/N seeing him place small kisses on his wife's face as she giggled.

"Yes, her father welcomed us in his kingdom with open arms. Vlad was a cold man but seemed to like Elijah better over Tristan."

"You knew Vlad the Impler?"

"We did. Elijah and Y/N married the following spring, we stayed for over 50 years with the King." Klaus says smirking remembering the nights Elijah and hybrid spent with King in his war room or how the King became more of a father to them than Mikael was.

"I can't believe it."

"Well believe it as Tristan is still sore about the whole thing."

"Can't say I don't blame him." They heard Lucien say as the vampire stepped into the Abattoir as Elijah was quick to move infront of his wife.

"Lucien why are you here?"

"To warn that Tristan is in town and looking for Elijah." Lucien says as he stepped up to explain and Hayley crossed her arms jealous with how Elijah was very much smitten with his wife.

A few days later Hayley was surprised to see workers walking in with a coffin as Y/N was directed them down to the basement. Hayley looked seeing Elijah and Klaus talking.

"Tristan seems to have brought Aurora also." Klaus says as Elijah hummed looking down seeing his father-in-law's coffin had arrived along with other family heirlooms.

"Elijah, Klaus what is going on?!"

"That Hayley, is Dracula in that coffin. Asleep along with Tepes's family heirlooms." Klaus answered looking down seeing Y/N had open the lid of the coffin as inside was a ash gray Dracula. Y/N cupped her father's cheek rubbing it with her thumb smiling at how peaceful her father looked.

"And the two other coffins?" Hayley asked as Elijah looked over seeing the coffins.

"One is hers and the other is her older brother, Alucard if I remember right." Elijah says watching his wife close her father's coffin before opening her brother's.

"You are comfortable having those bodies in the basement?"

"They can't be woken up unless blood is dripped on their lips." Elijah says moving to follow his wife down to the basement along with Klaus as Hayley followed too. Y/N held the wrist of a bleeding woman over her brother's mouth and the three watched as he sat up sinking into her neck waking up.

"Hello dear brother."

"Little lioness, you woke me."

"Of course Alucard." Y/N says watching him get out and stretch, Hayley felt her breathing hitch seeing how gorgeous the blonde looked. While Y/N took after their father, Alucard took after their mother but both were still equally dangerous.

"Father still asleep?"

"I think it is best he stays asleep. The Church is still looking for him." Y/N says as Alucard looked to their father's coffin before looking to Elijah and Klaus.

"Hello Elijah, Niklaus. I trust you have been taking care of my sister?"

"I have. Slept well?" Elijah asked teasing as Alucard smiled letting out a chuckle while Hayley saw how ethereal the two vampires were as they reminded her of the old vampire movies.

"As Elijah found you could bare him a child?" Alucard asked his sister standing with her watching people dance. Rebekah wanted to throw a ball to celebrate the older vampire waking up.

"I have yet to tell him as Tristan has been trouble." Y/N tells her brother laying her head on his shoulder as Hayley frowned listening in watching their eyes follow Elijah who was holding Hope.

"Our niece is lovely."

"Yes, she is. Hope has gotten into the habit of clinging to Elijah." Y/N says smoothing out the botton down Alucard wore and Hayley left not wanting to listen in any more.

Of course Alucard was more than happy to help the family with the prophecy and the Strix as he settled in comfortably with the family. Elijah sat with his wife in his lap as they were out on the balcony enjoying the temporary quiet.

"Have you thought of children?" Y/N asked as Elijah set his bourbon aside wrapping his arms around her waist.

"I have as Alucard had a long conversation with me about us having our own." Elijah says kissing her neck as she sighed smiling laughing at how her brother was playing cupid.

"Maybe when we are done with we should try?"

"I love that dear but for now let me enjoy having you to myself." Elijah says pulling a giggle from Y/N as he stood up taking her to bed to indeed enjoy having her for a little while longer.

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spacegirlapollo · 3 years

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Alucard and the Night (SMUT)

Alucard X F Reader Smut/NSFW

Summary: You and Alucard just cant see eye to eye on how to keep the villagers from freezing come winter.

Dust particles flew into the air creating a storm of wisps flying in front of your vision. You waved your hand in front of your face defensively as the dust swirled. Involuntarily you coughed, stepping cautiously into the room you’d finally managed to pry open.

“Wow” you said as your eyes adjusted to the dark room and the dark shapes and figures began to become real items and things. It was an instrument room. You recognized the billowing and curving figure of a bass in the corner and the stoic and graceful stance of a grand piano in the middle of the room. And oh- was that a harp you saw there towards the back of the room?

You’d been methodically entering each room in the large castle that once belonged to the feared and respected Vlad Tepes, otherwise known as Dracula. Nowadays it belonged to his son and your husband, Adrian Tepes, or Alucard. He’d have reprimanded you if you’d said the castle was his though. Now that it was the new town of Belmont, fondly named after Trevor Belmont, your brother, and it belonged to the people that lived there.

And while hutches and tents were livable sure, you didn’t quite understand why the residents of the new town couldn’t live in the castle that was just, there. Sypha seemed to agree with your assessment. In the winters it would get cold and hutches and tents were not going to do anything to fend of the freezing cold. And if it were to grow into a healthy little town surely we wouldn't want the women giving birth in unsterile grass.

Alucard had been more wary of moving residences in the great castle which had clearly more than enough room to house the people of Belmont.

“Even I haven’t scoured through all of the rooms in my father’s castle. From what I have seen this place is not meant to be a home but a stronghold.” He had said at one of the town meetings that at the moment was just you, Alucard, Sypha and Trevor.

“So are we going to build an entirely new town in front of it?” Trevor asked with an eyebrow raised. “Doesn’t seem like that’s possible before winter come.”

Sypha nodded in rare agreement with Trevor. Even though they were lovers they both seemed to have different ideas about everything. And this was the one thing they seemed to agree about. While you and Alucard hardly disagreed over anything and this was the one thing you couldn’t see eye to eye on.

“We could house the people in the castle during winter and start building once the snow has gone.” Sypha suggested with another nod to Trevor. You were annoyed, you realized by how in sync they were about this while you were feeling… out of touch with Alucard everytime the subject was broached.

Alucard seemed to ponder on this thought. “That doesn't answer the question about the danger the people might be in if we stick them in random rooms in the castle. There are many things we don’t know about the castle and any number of things could happen there.”

“I could clear it.” You spoke aloud. Perhaps your first words since the topic had come up in the meeting. You felt Alucard’s eyes on you, for the first time since the meeting had started. You didn’t want to meet his eyes, you knew what would be there, some warning or shouting for you to leave it alone, and be on his side of things. Instead you looked to Sypha and Trevor who were a little more enthusiastic to hear your plan.

“I can map out the castle. It shouldn’t be to hard.” You said. “ Go room by room and mark down whats going on in each place and note down what can be used as shelter. I can get that done before the snow starts to cap the mountains.”

Sypha looked energized. It made sense that she’d be on the same page as you. Baby Trefor, as you’d all been jokingly calling the unborn child, would be due mid winter and it wasn’t ideal to have them in the cold. And Trevor of course agreed.

“That’s a great idea!” Sypha was saying nodding happily along. You risked a glance behind you at Alucard who was, as you suspected, glancing warily at you. You didn’t like how silent he was but how loud his face could be.

“That’s dangerous as well.” He was saying now, his arms folding in defiance and looking away.

“I must think on this.” He said shortly after, shutting down anymore conversation by simply standing up and stalking away.

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That had been a week ago, and try as they may, Sypha and Trevor couldn't strike the conversation back up with the man. You had your own plans, mainly going behind his back and mapping the castle out anyway. There was no way you were going to let the children of Belmont freeze. Least of all your nephew.

Mapping the gigantic castle though was a little more of a task than you’d originally thought. It consumed most of your day, especially when you were trying hard not to raise your husband’s suspicions. That out of sync feeling continued and plagued your sleep. And not being able to sleep is what lead you to grab your parchment and head down the hallways of the castle into the instrument room.

The rooms lamps turned on by themselves as you began to walk inside. It was a beautiful little room that other than the dust cluttering the instruments, seemed to be a room that was cared for.

Seemingly drawn in by its shape you came closer to the grand piano, gently brushing back the dust and webs from the seat and keys. It was beautiful. You pressed lightly to a key and a note rang out pure and golden to your ears. How wonderful. You had no idea how to play one, and you’d only ever heard one once before. You’d been traveling through Gresit and seen a show once with Trevor.

You pressed a few more keys, amazed at how the music came from the large instrument. It seemed to fill up the room and bounce from the walls and into your ears. Having been to wrapped up in the sounds of the piano you hadn’t realized that you were no longer alone in the room. Although you often smelled the sweet spices of Alucard before you heard him.

“Can’t sleep?” He asked. And you jumped your fingers crashing none to graceful against the keys, creating a less than beautiful sound. Your parchment had fallen from your side at your movement and fallen to the floor. Alucard was at the door, wearing a soft silken night shirt that you’d woven him and his night pants. You’d never ceased to be amazed by how beautiful he was with his long flowing blond hair. He smiled at you from the door and came into the room quietly, picking up your map.

“What’s this?” He asked, sleep scattered over his voice. You bit your lip, caught in your plans.

“Well…” You trailed off.

His face hardened some as he realized what it was. He sighed as he rolled it up and gazed at you. The candle lights along the wall casting hard shadows on his face.

“You’ve been trolling through the castle.”

“Well, you’ve hardly left me much choice.” You say looking down to the keys of the piano guiltily.

“I said I would think on it, did I not?”

“Yes but, that was a almost a fortnight ago and you haven't talked to me about it since.” You bit your lip looking away. “You’ve hardly talked to me about anything since really.”

It was Alucard’s turn to sigh and you looked back at his troubled face. There were always an array of emotions there even when he didn't speak.

“ I thought, perhaps you were angry with me.” He started. “ so I wanted to give you some space, I didnt think you were going behind my back in the castle though.”

You frowned. “Well, I was a bit angry, but just because you weren’t talking to me about it. You hold everything in and, carry so much and I…”

You paused taking a deep breath. “ I want to carry it with you. Thats what I signed up for. I want you to trust me, that I can do this with you. You don’t have to do it alone. I’m… Im sorry that I went behind your back I just thought, I could do it and show you that you can trust me.”

You regretted looking at his face this time as it was completely unreadable. Had you broken him? Said something horribly wrong ? He came forward, crossing the short distance between you. You felt his cool fingers wrap around yours as he held your hand. It was nice being this close to him again.

“My love, I do trust you.” He said a small smile cracking his face. “It's my fathers misery that I don't trust. I stumbled across a booby trapped torture chamber, while walking around one day.” He continued “ Almost got my arm cut off from a wall spear, but I narrowly missed it with my speed.”

He let go of your hand to cup your face and you almost closed your eyes, thinking of how you’d missed him and his touch. “ It would kill me knowing you got hurt combing through these rooms. Or worse yet, you stumble upon some old stone that sends you to another dimension or something.”

You couldn't help the laugh that came out at the end of his last statement and he chuckled to the warmth coming back to his face. “ Stranger things have happened, you know.”

You nodded a playful smile upon your lips. “Undoubtedly.”

“Listen,” Alucard said after a moment. “ I know we’ll have a hard time in the winter so I was thinking about something.”

“Oh?”

It was Alucard’s turn to smile. He pulled away from your but held out a hand to you. “ Let me show you something”

You took his hand and you were off. Vampire speed was something you were still getting used to but as you stopped Alucard was now holding you tightly to steady you.

“Thought I would spare you the walk.” He said, seemingly amused by how shocked you were from the speed.

“But my hair.” you said looking up at how your hair had decided to go everywhere in the wind.

“No fair, your hair is still perfect and shiny.” You said and Alucard laughed again, letting you go from his grip as he leaned over to carefully flatten down your hair again. Your breath stilled as he leaned over you, concentrating. His open shirt revealed his chest to you now and he smelled divine. Your mind was just starting to wonder as he finished, snapping you back to reality.

“There.”

You smiled and did a small bow. “ Thank you.” He rolled his eyes before grabbing your hand again. “It’s just past here.”

You followed as he opened two large double doors. They reminded you almost of the size of the front door by how large they were. But any thoughts you had slowly disappeared as the door was opened.

You gasped as Alucard led you into what you guessed would have been a ballroom. The size of the room was almost dizzying. The walls were covered in beautiful tapestry that reminded you of Alucard’s childhood room, the little you’d seen of it. And as you looked up you were stunned into silence.

Where you had just expected a ceiling you could see the night sky. The Ceiling seemed to be made of painted glass with exquisite drawings of the sky, animals and what looked like life. It was beautiful.

“My father made this, while my mother was alive.” Alucard mused. “ They would dance here all night, just the two of them. I never understood why the room was so big but.”

You looked down, expecting Alucard to be looking up still but he was gazing at you, a deep emotion in his face. “ Now I realized he needed space to fill his love for her.”

You swallowed hard, feeling more connected to Alucard now than you had in days. “That’s beautiful.” you whispered. “ This room its, beautiful.”

Alucard smiled again, tucking another hair behind your ear. He began to move and you followed him, realizing he was dancing. His feet shifted gracefully and you followed, grateful for his steady arm around your waist as you turned

“It is, and its also so large that everyone in the village could fit in it, three or even four times over.”

You beamed. “It would be perfect, Just for the winter!”

Alucard stepped back and you spun underneath his outstretched arm and then brought yourself closer to him.

“I think… it’s something that your mother would have loved.” You said softly as your swayed with the blond haired man. An emotion crossed his face before he leaned in close.

“Well then it’s settled.”

He kissed you, sweetly and deeply, bringing you impossibly closer and you felt a stirring in your gut that was familiar and full of pleasure.

“I love you.” He said huskily between kisses.

“I love you too.” your replied against his lips and daring a look in his eyes. They were on fire, much in the way you felt.

“Perhaps we should head back to bed.” you whispered after the second kiss.

“Perhaps.” He said back after the third. “ I could take us there rather quickly”

You smiled against his lips. ``As long as my hair stays in tact.”

He smiled almost wickedly this time. “ My dear, when I’m finished with you, your hair will be the last of your worries.”

You felt on fire at his words but could hardly gasp before you felt wind whipping past your face. You’d only blinked twice before your back was against the large bed that lay in the middle of your room.

“That wasn't so bad was it?.” He whispered as he hovered above you, peeling back your robe with quick fingers as he kissed you again.

As he’d gotten you naked he sat up, peeling back his own clothing and you could see the long healed gash across his chest. You sat up and traced your hand gently along it, meeting his eyes he seemed to be watch you breath baited. His eyes fell to your lips as you spoke.

“You’re so beautiful.” You blurted, heat rising to your cheeks after you’d said it. But the look in his eyes had gotten softer, he gently grabbed your hand in his and brought you in for another soft kiss. With gently movements he brought you back down onto your back again, hoving over you gently he kissed you again, and yout moan vibrated through your mouths as his fingers found their way to your core, teasing your clit and making your back arch up from the bed.

He rubbed neat circles with his fingers, your brain having trouble keeping up as he kissed down your neck and look one of your nipples into his mouth. You hissed, your hips bucking up against him, and you released a pleasure groan when he pressed down on your lower half with his free hand, pinning you to the bed.

“Fuck.” you whispered out your head pressing hard against the satin pillows below you as he circled his tongue around your sensitive breasts. His golden hair cascading down his face and coving you as he worked you closer to the edge.

“Baby” you managed to get out as he had picked up the pace, rubbing fast circles around your drenched cunt and gently bitting at your hardened nipples. It was a warning that you were going to unravel that he was choosing not to head. If anything this encouraged him on, he hummed a bit and you felt that traveling up your spine as your eyes closed, something deep within your unraveling as you came down hard.

As you opened your eyes again you both looked at each other and you couldnt control the loopy smile that graced your face and the giggle you let escape.

“Whats so funny love?” He asked softly and you sat up some, until you were eye level. You bit at the ponytail holder you had woven for yourself that rested on your wrist before leaning over and gathering up Alucards hair.

He seemed frozen in surprise as you collected it up gently but quickly and banded the hair together in a pony tail. “There.” You said.

“Do you, like it better this way ?” He asked.

“I like you every way.” you responded before shifting quickly and pushing him down on the bed. You were grateful that he went considering he was like a superhumanly strong vampire and could have resisted if he wanted.

Straddling him you leaned over his lips to kiss him, but barely ghosted your lips over his, teasing him. His hands ghosted up your outer thighs and you grabbed them pinning them down on the bed next to him.

“Mm mm” you whispered. “No touching.”

You didnt give him time to respond as slid your soaking cunt down on his throbbing cock. It was Alucard this time who moaned, a sweet sound you wanted to hear more of.

You stayed stationary for a moment, giving in to his kisses “I just want to make you feel good.” you whispered before lifting your hips and coming back down to the hilt. Eliciting those sweet groans from Alucard.

Lifting your hips you began to move at a strong pace, not bothering to hold in your moans anymore.

“Please.” He was asking underneath you, his eyes begging. “ I want to touch you.”

Well, since he asked so nice. You nodded and immediately his hands were on you, warmer than before, giving you support as your rode him, your hands pressed against his shoulders. He didnt seem to have anymore control as he bucked his hips into you, gasping at your warmth.

You could see them then, the sliding fangs that he kept sheathed most times around you. It seemed to take a lot of mental effort to keep them from showing but at times, like this when you were making love you could see the red in his eyes and the fangs peaking. Something about his vampire nature was reaching out.

Without warning, you were once again flipped onto your back, you moaned loudly as he re-entered you his pace unforgiving against your spot. You could feel his lips against your neck and could almost feel himself holding back.

He would never ask you, even though it was plain to see for you now that he craved it.

“Adrian.” You moaned out, grabbing his face to look at yours, he focused in on you his eyes still loving, even though his teeth were bared he brought his strokes down in speed, slowly sliding in and out of you.

“Its okay, you can do it, I want it.” you said softly turning your head so that your neck was more exposed.

“I - I dont want to hurt you.” He struggled out. Struggling fiercely with his vampiric need to lay claim on your neck.

“You won’t. I trust you.”

“Please.” you whimpered and you could feel the control slipping from him as his hips began to buck again, leaving you breathless. He buried his face into your neck as your gripped his back, staring at the ceiling in pleasure.

You felt the sharpness of his teeth graze your neck before he huskily whispered. “Are you sure?”

“Yes.”

You gasped as you felt the immediate pain of his teeth latching to your neck, but the pain was gone in an instant replaced by a pleasure you were finding hard to describe. You gripped against your chest as your panted, his hard strokes into your cunt and teeth in your neck sending you over.

“Fuck, Adrian!” you managed to cry out, your eyes smashing together as you came again, feeling him closely follow you, holding your tight as he came into you, groaning into your neck.

With a gasp he released your neck, breathing heavily above your face. For only a moment you could see a trickle of blood on his lips but with a swift move of his tongue it was gone.

You couldnt help but touch your neck where his teeth had been, feeling a tinge of pleasure at the thought of his teeth there again.

“Did I- Did I hurt you?” Concern was apparent on Alucards face, as his teeth were no longer fangs and the ponytail holder had slipped, leaving his hair down his shoulders again.

You shook your head, a smile creeping on your face again. “Quite the opposite, I think.”

It was his turn to smile as he brought himself down for a final kiss. “ I love you, Y/N”

“I love you too,- “

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