Alucard x f!Reader One-Shot
Requested by Anon
words: 1,491
"I would like to request a one-shot where the reader is suffering from intense cramps and Alucard treats her to a pamper day lol (I was thinking of something fluffy and suggestive or possibly smutty if you'd like to write that)"
A/N: Ahh, I absolutely love this ask! As someone who gets very painful cramping, this was fun to write. I hope you enjoy!
CW: slight mention of menstrual blood, descriptions of cramping & pain, suggestive sexual content (alluding to fingering), and strong sexual language.
ALUCARD SENSED YOUR PAIN THE BREATH BEFORE YOUR BODY WENT TAUT, strong pale hands gently laying on the light swelling of your womb. Wordlessly he pulled you closer, your back flush against the broad expanse of his chest as he braced himself on the wooden headboard of your shared bed. Your own fingers wrapped around the steaming cup of raspberry leaf and nettle tea he had prepared, the warmth of the mug seeping pleasantly into your palms.
"Is it quite painful?" his voice was a deep murmur in your ear. The dhampir was well versed in the discomfort that would befall you when you bled, for each and every month he took care of you when it came.
"A bit, yes." you exhaled sharply as another pain gripped you.
"You should have listened and allowed me to draw you another bath last night before we slept. We both knew your bleed would arrive today." he pressed a light kiss to your shoulder. "The first day is always the worst for you, and the warmth of the waters would have helped ease your discomfort."
A tender smile graced your features as you carefully craned your head sideways, eyes landing on radiant gold. "You're right."
"Then why did you refuse? Why do you subject yourself to continued torment?"
You hummed gently, turning your head back and drinking from your cup. The sweet tartness of the raspberry leaves curbed the earthy bitterness of the nettles, the combined flavor washing over your tongue pleasantly. A hint of lavender caressed the senses from the infused honey he had mixed in, an addition you had fallen in love with ever since the first time he made it. "I don't know," you mused, "I was a bit preoccupied."
"Is that so?" a slow, lazy smirk graced his lips as he instantly recalled memories of the night before. You beneath him, legs wrapped around his hips as he rocked deeply inside of you. The breathtaking sounds of your moans as he filled you up completely, the searing ecstasy causing him to shudder and desperately praise how good you felt when your cunt fluttered around him. How you took each other over and over again until there was nothing left to give.
"It is," your voice was heavy with renewed desire as the memories also washed over you.
"Well, then. I suppose that is a reasonable excuse." his fangs trailed up the back of your neck, sending a delicious shiver throughout your body.
"I think so-" your words were cut off as you braced yourself when an excruciating stab bloomed from the underside of your belly, stealing your breath. Alucard frowned as he felt you tense, worry and frustration for your hurt curling around his heart.
"It pains me to see you suffer like this." he gently took the cup of tea from your hands and set it upon the silver serving tray. You whimpered, eyes screwed shut. "I'm going to draw you a bath," he moved from behind you with heightened grace to ensure he did not cause you further harm as he stood, "and I will not take no for an answer."
He disappeared from view, crossing the distance of your bedroom and into the bathroom. For a moment everything fell still and silent until you heard the soft, low whooshing of the castle's heated iron pipes pumping hot water to the bath. The dhampir returned, blouse opened enough to see his exposed chest and the large pink scar that was etched across his torso, the sleeves of his shirt rolled to his elbows. He had tied his cascading locks back with a leather band, the sharp planes of his sculptured cheekbones entirely on display. With a featherlight touch he untied your nightgown, pushing the soft fabric from your shoulders and exposing your nakedness. He murmured heartfelt affirmations when you began to object, heat flooding your cheeks when he glanced at the smear of crimson between your thighs. With one swift motion he lifted you from the four-poster bed and carried you away. Your arms immediately wrapped around his neck as he carefully supported the underside of your thighs, fingers curling gently into the delicate flesh. You groaned the moment he lowered you into the steaming bath, the echoing sound reverberating off the stone walls.
"Lean back," he knelt behind you, unperturbed by the hardness of the marble floor beneath his knees, "allow me to wash your hair."
You could do nothing but oblige him. Your eyes fluttered shut at the overwhelming tenderness of his touch as he dampened your hair, the scent of rosemary and pine encasing the senses. Another light groan escaped you as he massaged your scalp, the tips of his fingers rubbing firm yet gentle circles as he did so.
"Hmm," your shoulders eased as you leaned further into his touch, "you're wonderful at that."
"You say that about many things," he purred, leaning down to lick the shell of your ear. A pulse of heat went straight to your core.
You turned your neck to face him, peering up at him from your dampened lashes. "You love the praise."
His golden eyes darkened with growing desire. "As do you."
You tilted your chin, placing a whisper of a kiss to the corner of his mouth. His shoulders went still as his cock twitched in his trousers, the slight touch enough for his body to burn with need. A deep, soft growl escaped him. "Turn around, I haven't finished washing."
You bit your lip to prevent the knowing smirk from showing itself before silently doing as he bade. Your pulse quickened as you felt the air shift with the heaviness of steam wafting from the waters and the lightening that crackled between you. He finished washing your hair in silence, rinsing the nourishing soap with a small copper bowl, paying extra care as to not get any in your eyes. When he was satisfied with the results he stood and situated himself on the right side of the tub. "How is your pain?"
You smiled. "Nonexistent at the moment."
"Good," he breathed, drawing closer to the edge of the tub and reaching for a fresh washcloth. With deft hands he began to clean your chest and back before dipping below the water to meet your thighs.
You shuddered, eyes flashing to his face. "What are you doing?"
"Washing your body," he didn't look at you, "what else?"
"I think I can manage just fine on my own," you giggleed lowly, "wouldn't you agree?"
He hummed. "You can manage yes, but why should you if I am right here, sworn and willing to take care of you?"
Desired pooled in your belly, melting away any pain that might have remained. "I suppose that's true," you licked your lips, "and you do always take care of me, great care, in fact."
Alucard chuckled, eyes glancing to your lips before finding your eyes. "It pleases me to hear it."
"I do only aim to please."
"Is that so?" the dhampir shifted ever closer, removing the cloth from the water before fully re-immersing his elbow. His fingers trailed up to the apex of your thighs, stopping to rub slow, precise circles on the small bundle of nerves. You parted your legs as much as the stone tub would allow, a small and desperate moan escaping you. Your movements caused the water to gently slosh over the slopes of your breasts, the reaction eliciting a sinful chuckle from the dhampir. "Then show me."
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He had taken even gentler care of you when you had finished washing, drying your hair and applying your trusted regimens. When you had assured him that your pain was gone entirely, he took it upon himself to carefully tend to the rest of your body.
You sighed contently into Alucard's touch as he massaged calendula and rose oil into your skin, your relaxed and pliant body like silk beneath his hands. You sat on the edge of the cushioned bench at the foot of the bed, left leg leisurely extended outwards as he worked reverently, taking his time and savoring every breath and sigh that left you. He was basked in the warm amber light that shone brightly from the candles he had lit as daylight began to fail, haven taken the opportunity of you rinsing off the haze of two releases to prepare the room for your continued tranquility.
"You are so beautiful like this," he peered up at you from his position at your feet, "so divine."
You turned your head to meet his gaze, eyes heavy with blissful satisfaction. "I feel divine."
When he'd finally massaged and kissed every inch of your being, he laid you next to him, your head on his chest and leg over his midline. You melted fully into his touch, your lips kissing the center of his chest. "Thank you."
He pressed a kiss the corner of your temple, drawing you closer. "You needn't ever thank me. I will always take care of you."
October 1 - Orgasm Control - Adrian "Alucard" Tepes
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Alucard's delicious sounds were bouncing off the walls, echoing through the room. For someone so strong, he looked pathetic like this, all teary-eyed and begging. You'd been jerking him off for close to an hour, but never once had he come. He'd been so close, and you denied him, over and over again. His legs were twitching, and he was pouting, trying to convince you to let him cum.
"Darling, please, it's been so long. Please, I need to cum so bad." He begged, desperation in his voice. He was beautiful like this, his long hair a mess, and panting. His pretty pink tip was leaking pre-cum from all the close orgasms he was denied. He was lying in your lap, his head on your one arm, while the other side teased him to tears. Gripping his long cock, you began the familiar up and down motion again. Alucard let out a shaky sigh, his stomach tensing and his legs shaking uncontrollably. The poor man was so sensitive, every movement felt like the last one he needed to finally come.
"Hm, you wanna come, don't you, baby? Oh, my sweet boy, have I been teasing you too much?" You said, smugly. You were enjoying this, so so much. All control was in your hands, and you knew it. "I suppose you've been good, haven't you?" "So good, please, please let me cum." Smiling, you sped up your hand. Squeezing slightly, you watched his breath get caught in his throat. His whimpers became full moans, and the coil in his stomach was getting so close to snapping because of your touch.
"Ngh, please, I'm so close, so close. Please let me cum, I've been good, I promise." He begged. You kept your movements going, coaxing him to the climax he's been so desperately waiting for. Finally, the tight coil in his stomach snapped, and he came all over his stomach and your hand. His hips stuttered, and he threw his head back in pure bliss. He started whimpering when you kept rubbing his overstimulated cock, showing no intent of stopping. Alucard was usually sensitive after an orgasm, but after being the victim of your relentless teasing, it was like every touch was intensified by a thousand.
"My l-love, what are you doing?" He whined. You smiled sweetly at him, as if you weren't causing him to make the filthiest sounds you've ever heard. His hips thrusted forward when you used your thumb to rub small circles on his pretty tip. Patting his head, you used your upper arm to slightly hold his hips from wildly bucking. You sped up your pace slightly, trying to get Alucard to reach his intense climax again. It was so much, but it felt so amazing. Giving control away is something he was not used to, but now he was glad he did.
His legs shook beyond control, and another wave of intense pleasure overtook Alucard's body. This time, you helped him ride out his wave. He closed his eyes when you caressed his sweaty forehead slightly. Despite being alive for centuries, he'd never experienced pleasure quite this intense. When you moved to shift him off your lap, he opened his eyes again with a questioning look. Not wanting to be alone in this vulnerable moment, he gripped your hand like his life depended on it.
"Calm down, my love. I'll get you some tea and a cloth to clean up. I'll be back. You've been such a good boy for me; you deserve a reward." You smiled at him, gently laying his head on the pillow and moving off the bed. Giving him a quick kiss on the forehead, you moved out of the room and to the kitchen. After putting water in the metal pot and suspending it above the fire, you took a cloth from the cabinet and slightly dampened it, and walked back to Alucard waiting for you on the bed. Without words, you began to clean him up. He gazed at you, not lustful or suggestive, but loving, like you were the most beautiful flower he ever layed his eyes on.
After making sure Alucard was washed and tucked into bed, you went back down for his tea. Pouring the hot water into a mug, you made sure to get his favorite type and make it just as he liked. Carefully walking back into the room, you spotted Alucard with his eyes fighting sleep, yet still trying to look for you. You put the tea on his nightstand and went to lie beside him on the bed. The moment you lay down, he shifted his body to lie on your chest. Pulling the blanket up, you felt the rise and fall of his chest. His breaths were slow and regular, and you realised he was already fast asleep. You wrapped your arm around him, and he let out a peaceful sigh; even in his sleep, he knew he was safe with you.
A/N: Omgg, my first smut. I can't promise I'll be very consistent, but I'll try my best. Please let me know what y'all thought!!!
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