How this rough soldiers treats his lady when she is a sweet virgin.
Hello friendos, this was actually a really cool request from an anon. I was just so happy to get Pip requests!🥹🥹 I mean Alucard is my husband yes, but Pip is so underrated I mean… Hello sexy soldier guy 😩😩
So here we have some headcanons for first time intimacy with this lovely guy💖
Warnings: smūt, oral f receiving, p in v, first time, Pip being a French guy using French pet names like chérie and mon coeur what kind of means sweetheart
- I believe he would be so very smug and teasing, yet as the French guy he is and the tough soldier, he cherishes that you chose him.
- Overall, Pip would not be rushing, actually even when you want it sooner rather than later; he wants to court you. He wants to make you blush first so that you know what you're getting into. Every night could mean his death, yet in his eyes, you deserve to be courted properly. "You're too good for me, Cherie. That's the least I can do."
- "Mon coeur, you're killing me here. I feel like I am in the desert and you're the only water; you know exactly what you're doing, don't you?" he said it casually, leaning back, his one eye looking at you. So handsome and cocky, it made you blush as you just shook your head. He is living for that blush
- I think he would catch up on it by himself about you being a virgin. Not only because you blush so easily, but he noticed how shy you get when it gets closer. When you two were making out and he got a bit handsy, exploring and testing with what you were ok with. Knowing damn well, his girl was hiding that little secret and didn't want to seem inexperienced.
- And he was playing along; he didn't rush you when your breath got shaky; he lowered his hand from where he actually wanted to squeeze. He was a soldier trained to know what his enemy might do. You weren't the enemy, but every shift, no matter if mood or physical, he took it in and acted on it.
- For whatever reason, I believe he is a tits guy. He just can't help it. He sees them looking so nice in your top that when he sat back and stretched his legs, he ended up with that stupid smirk on his face
- Actually, when finally cupping them just to draw a whimper from you, he could've cum in his pants just from that. You were his girl, and the thought that he ever was the first to draw that breathy little whimper from you had him leaking. "They're so perfect...you're perfect."
- When you were actually ready for it, he noticed it. Simply because now the make-out session was in your little room. His knee between your legs, just to rub against that clothed treasure he was dying to be inside. Yet not without your clear yes.
"Fuck, Chérie, so warm down there. I can feel you throbbing." His words always made your heart hammer more against your chest. Yet your hips bucked up a little.
- Pip swallows your whimpers and moans one by one. Getting greedy, lips smacking against yours and hands roaming until both large palms were filled with your ass. Squeezing the soft flesh gently to draw that needy tone out of your mouth. "I cream my pants when you sound like this, do you know that?" telling you it may be to make you calmer, to let you see you were adored by him. Even when it might be a little crude
- And when you shyly wanted to confess you never had done this, he just looked down at you, his natural red hair open this time since you mentioned you like it that way. It was falling in his face; he gave a small chuckle, kissing your forehead. "I know, mon coeur. Your eyes got all so excited when I touched. But I wanted you to be ready. After all, who ever gives a rugged guy like me something so precious."
- But when it was finally out, he was all fire and flame to get you nice and wet. First things first, his coat came off. When he wanted to take off the hat, you frowned a little. Asking if he can keep it on. "Everything for the lady." He chuckled, leaning down and playfully biting your neck when he tugged on your shirt. In Pip's eyes, you were perfect. I believe since he is a very passionate guy, he actually would love women, no matter what the body type. Because he would see the beauty in it since the days as soldiers, he had seen so many ugly things. That your softness is something he craves a lot
- I do think he would take foreplay very seriously for the first time; he wants to make sure you're comfortable after all. So when he kissed down your neck, his hands roamed your sides and squeezed your hips. Only so he pulled down your top. Not giving you even time to be shy. Rough palms greeted the soft skin that spilled into his hands. "So soft, you're so pretty, you know that?" he spoke hoarsely before he started worshipping and took one nipple in his mouth while thumbing the other one
- Pip chuckled when he noticed you squeezed your legs together. Dying out of thirst to make you cum, just like the good girl you are. Because when he finally undressed you and parted your legs. He was so gone. "Fuck, chérie. That's the most perfect pussy I ever laid eyes on." His voice was deeper now, and believe me, that guy tries to be gentle, which you should expect from him. But when he is with his fae right in front of you, he just can't help it...
- You didn't get those sweet kisses on your inner thigh before, not that he wouldn't, but right now he was starving. You were his pretty, little thing. With a cute cunt, how should he not start to devour you. "Pardon me, chérie, but that's simply irresistible." And he was gone, so gone. His tongue found its way inside you before you knew it. Your thighs squeezed against the sides of his head. Auburn hair is a bit disheveled as you hold onto it and his hat. Your moans were so needy but also so overwhelmed when you whimpered his name.
"Your pussy is so divine, so wet. All that for me, a rough soldier?"
- When he ate you out, he actually made you cum twice, one time with only his tongue while his eye rolled back simply because you were addicting to him. The other time with the help of two fingers. He needed to sate his hunger first. When he actually prepared you with his fingers, he was gentler, slower at first. Giving you all the time in this world...
- As it was about the main part, then he sat up, still between your thighs. "Oh, look at that little blush. I just had my face in your pussy, and you can't look me in the eyes." He chuckled and made you look at him. Smirking even more as you said he couldn't say that. He stroked your cheek with his thumb; you were so cute to him.
- He actually took your hand and made you trace his abs. Luring it out of you. "I want you to touch me too, mon coeur. That's all yours," whispering it directly in your ear, had you getting slick. So your puffy lips were a bit shiny not only from his mouth on you
- So your hands explored him, the hard ridges of a tough life. Some scars that only added to his rugged vibe. That auburn hair that fell over his shoulder. When you palmed him, he bit his lip, but he didn't suppress the groan that escaped. Pip was open about how he felt about you. You needed to see how much you affect him. "Such a good girl, go on."
- When it finally was time for the main event, his thick cock nudged your entrance just to coat himself in your slick and bump your clit. It made you shudder so deliciously. His rough hands on your soft skin by your thighs, he kept rubbing soothing circles in it. "You're really ok with that? We still can stop when that's enough for you, chérie. I can wait a little longer." making sure you're content with him, that there was no pressure for you to get through it when you should be afraid. But you shook your head; you wanted it. You wanted him
- When you gave the OK, he slowly pushed in, only the angry red tip first. Pressing it in with deliberate slowness. "Shit, your pussy already wants to suck me in," he cursed, although it was so sexy when he groaned it into the crook of your neck. He always stopped in between to make sure you were ready for the next inch. And when he finally was settled deep inside you, you mewled when he bottomed out.
- "Gods, you feel so good. I could cum from just that. You make me be such a pathetic man, mon coeur." Pip spoke strained, kissing your neck and your cheeks. Whispering such sweet nothings in your ear to help you adjust
- When he started, the thrusts were measured at first, slowly. His eyes stayed on your face, cupping your jaw so you felt connected to him. "Don't hold those noises back. I want to hear every fucking sound from this sweet mouth," as his thumb touched your bottom lip once.
- As he noticed it got easier and your breathing settled into a steady chain of small whimpers, he got a bit faster. Not too rough yet. Although he already threw his head back, the hat fell off his head. "That's it, chérie. So good, so fucking good. You're my good girl, aren't you. With that most perfect pussy. Look how sloppy this cunt gets for me." Pip tended to talk a bit when he was really into it. Praising you all the way, how good you took him. Besides the fact he was stretching you out.
- At first you were embarrassed about the sound that was heard when he thrust inside your wet cunt, how obscene it sounded. But he explained to you it was one of the hottest sounds ever because you grew so wet because of him.
- As Pip noticed you got closer, he could feel your hands grabbing after his arms, so he leaned back over you. Actually kissing you was so messy as he swept his tongue inside your mouth and tangled it with yours. "Let go for me, mon coeur. Come on." Nearly spoken sweetly, but that brought you over the edge
- And when Pip came? Well, he just needed to watch how you clawed at his strong arms, how your mouth formed into this cute O shape, and how surprised you looked to cum so hard, although he already ate you out two times. He couldn't hold his load back. Thick, warm cum flooded your insides. Pip himself shuddering and cursing as he held your thighs open, as you started twitching. "Fuck, take it. You take all of it, so good. Look how it oozes out of you." Indeed, I feel like when he comes, it's kind of a long orgasm, with many spurts of cum. Shooting it in your womb so it oozed out when he pulled it out. Smearing the rest of his mess along your pussy lips, what had you trembling from overstimulation.
- I also believe Pip maybe wouldn't be that perfect guy in aftercare, but after your first time? He cleaned you so sweetly, wiping away the mess he made, praising you for how good you looked and how much he loves you. Kissing the top of your head. You got a little emotional after it. But he made sure every doubt you had was away. When you came down, he attacked you with a cuddly hug before he put you as close as he could and settled against the head of the bed with you in his arms, holding you as long as he wanted and as long as you needed....
YES alright I don't know if you've seen hellsing abridged but
Can you do seras victoria with a S/O that ends up inside of seras where he talks to her in her head but he mostly resides in her boob alot of the time.
Seras Victoria with an S/O that lives in her boob
A/n: I wonder how strange this request would look to anyone who doesn't know the plot of Hellsing. Since you mentioned the abridged, I thought it would be funny to base this post on the abridged version of Seras. I might do more like that if people like this one. Thank you for requesting, I hope you enjoy!
The story of yours and Seras' love was a tale as old as time. Watching all of your comrades die, sacrificing yourself to save her from a Nazi vampire, her absorbing you into her body and and the two of you working together to kill a ghost werewolf. You know, the usual.
Still, when all was said and done, the two of you thought it best not to mention all of this to your employer. After all the other things Integra had seen that night, you were worried that learning that her former security guard was now residing in their girlfriend's left tit might be the straw that breaks the camel's back. And so, when she asked Seras about her loss, she only replied that she'd always keep you in her heart. If only the others knew how literally she was speaking...Alucard did, but hell would probably freeze over before he'd tell Integra that.
You and Seras were out on one of your late night walks, which were usually much less destructive than her master's. It's one of the few things you can both still do together considering you're now a part of your girlfriend's cleavage.
"Y'know, it's not safe for a pretty lady like yourself to be out alone this late~"
She only smirked at your words.
"I'm not alone, remember? And I'd probably be safer with some late night pervert than with you, anyway~"
"My, how callous. I'd almost say I didn't know a woman's heart could be so cruel, if I weren't already living in yours~"
Seras noticed a cafe nearby, a quaint little thing with very few customers. You'd probably be safe to eat there without attracting too much attention.
"Hey, let's go in there."
"I don't know, I'm not that hungry."
"Please, I knew how much you could eat even before I could see in your head, ma chère~"
"Alright, if that's how you wanna play it."
Seras marched into the cafe and took a seat in the far corner. The waitress approached her with a smile.
"Good evening, dear. May I take your order?"
"Yeah, I'll take a cup of tea and a scone."
"Make it three."
"Make it three."
"Three? You don't look like you're eating for two."
Seras let out a light chuckle and placed a hand over her left breast, playing it off as her holding her heart.
"With this one, it's more like eating for five."
The waitress nodded and went off to deliver Seras' order to the kitchen staff, finally allowing her to properly converse with you.
"You know I can feel it whenever you squeeze your tit like that, right?"
"Obviously not. If I did, I would've squeezed much harder. Don't you feel guilty, makin' a lass put on so much weight~?"
"Well, with any luck it'll go straight to your boobs. I could certainly use the extra leg room."
"I thought you said me boobs were already big?"
"They are...in comparison to your brain~"
The waitress returned with Seras' food, which she scarfed down like a wolf, much to the shock of both the customers and the staff. After finishing up and paying, Seras headed out so that the two of you could continue your walk.
The two of you didn't get much farther, though, before you were stopped and approached by a group of three men who clearly had very different plans for your host.
"Tell me, what's a pretty li'l thing doing out this late all by yourself, huh?"
Clearly not daunted by the man's words in the slightest, Seras casually walked past the group, wanting to continue walking without causing a scene. Unfortunately, the men clearly didn't get the memo. One placed a hand on your girlfriend's shoulder, making her stop without turning around.
"Oi, oi. I don't remember saying you could leave."
The group all snickered and grinned at Seras, who only glared at them in return.
"Looks like I was wrong, ma chère. It seems we've found three tits that are bigger than yours."
"Yeah. Do you want me to handle this?"
"No, no. It would be impolite to let a woman sully her hands dealing with such lowlifes. Please...allow me."
The man closest to Seras let go of her shoulder, only to pull out a knife. He prepared to stab her with it, when you appeared out of her arm and tightly grabbed his.
"Sorry to disappoint you, gentlemen, but I'm afraid there's someone already inside this fine young woman. And I really don't like to share!"
You twisted the knife in the man's hand and stabbed it straight through his cheek. The man stumbled backwards, then ran off in a hurry, quickly followed with the two others with him, either scared off from the man's injury, or from the fact that a whole ass person just emerged from the woman they were targeting.
Seras breathed a sigh of relief as you returned to your home in her left boob.
"Thanks for the assist, but do you really have to stay in me boob?"
"I'm merely playing with the hand I was dealt, ma chère. Like in five-card draw."
"But you can change your cards in five-card draw."
"I'm well aware~"
Seras let out another chuckle and squeezed you again, this time much harder than before. Luckily, no one else was around to see what would've looked like a young woman fondling herself out in public at the dead of night to anyone not in the know of your situation.
Sure, living in your girlfriend's boob might not be the most common situation for couples. But compared to half the things the two of you see on a regular Tuesday, it's far from the strangest either.
You have one brutal vampire thats mild mannered and the other who says what he wants, does what he wants unchecked and unstoppable, they unfortunately love you both dearly which is hard to believe
It's shocking to say but you'll probably end up complementing Alucard for his behavior compared to Abridged Alucard, whos currently whining about you not calling him your blood sugar daddy while shaking your shoulders a bit wanting your attention set on him instead of his other self
Remember that these two are exactly the same in power and strength, not in personality of course, but they do share the same techniques, guns, and blood consumed from others. If these two do get sick of each other the battle would never end, continuing days upon days until they both retreat out of exhaustion. With that said they decide to make a deal between them to coexist as long as it means keeping you as the overall bond. Abridged Alucard wasn't a personal fan of this peaceful decision wanting to see if he could rip himself to pieces but the other Alucard managed to make a compromise with his other self
Theres going to be moments where The Crimson Fucker tries to pass himself off as your more mannered vampire but fails miserably, he just simply can't resist the opportunity to make a dirty joke when he sees the chance. To solve this identity stealing issue Alucard decides to take a slightly newer form, small differences for you to point out without Abridged Alucard being able to copy it so easily.
This man lives in the present and it shows, not thinking about future consequences nor past affiliations with people unless they particularly impressed him such as those like Sir Integra or Alexander Anderson, with that said he's also not going to ever forget meeting such a fine piece of ass like you nor will he ever not go out of his way to approach you if he can sense you're near by
He's reckless, driven off of lust, spite and excitement without much thought going into any of his actions, what he lacks in plans Alucard makes up for in undefinable powers. If you care it's best for you to watch out for strangers around you for one passive insult or objectiving cat call is all it takes for The Crimson Fucker to slice their head off oh so casually, only he's allowed to comment on your body in such a sexualizing way they got what they deserved
If Alucard finds something particularly interesting, be it a whole military grade jet, 70inch plasma screen tv, or a cannon for his bitch, it'll be handed to you promptly without fail. Even if it's not something you, yourself like take it anyways, this is Alucards way of showing love via sharing his interests. Just be happy he isn't involving you in possible three somes or pulling you into pointless battles, you may be dragged into his 'Walks' but never something as unpredictable as a fight with a enemy that thrives to hurt him in anyway possible including by making you victim
He may be incredibly vicious yet child like but this absolute beast also has a good stand on political and moral grounds so you'll always have a respect for him that Alucard will always mention, especially when he's being a daft cunt he would remind you just how much you admire him, until he grabs a handful of your ass of course, you're allowed to slap him in that situation it only excites and boosts his adoration towards you more and more
The sense of humor between these two are vastly different, The Crimson Fuckers jokes are more of that a overpowered teenager might have while Alucards is simple mockery of humans or dark humor, not to mention their interests don't line up at all other than their contentment with brutal mass murder
In regards of their actual interactions with each other it would be anticlimactic, Alucard would lose his patience with his more childish self rather quickly yet he also knows that a battle with his alternate self is what that bloody fucker wants, so instead you get to witness them throwing petty insults and comments at each other here and there
Abridged Alucard is basically the same as that random kid that might poke fun or kick the back of someones seat, picking up a fight with his other self for mere entertainment, since he knows that there's no way he'll get him to fuck himself The Crimson Fucker tries going for the next best thing, the battle of a century, but even that he'll be unsuccessfull in.
These two expected favoritism from the very beginning, Abridged Alucard would be the one constantly bragging about how he's the fun one out of this little competition for your love of theirs, taking you out on his 'walks' and supplying you with all sorts of cool and interesting weapons encouraging you to show your teeth. Meanwhile Alucards off to the side disgusted by his other selves lack of control and childish behavior, not to mention the risk he puts his poor human through
The more composed Alucard is the actual safety in this relationship, the semi stability and weaponized brutality to kill any threat swiftly that The Crimson Fucker might've accidentally let slip past him. He's just as brutal, blood driven as his other chaotic self, just much more responsible. You showing favoritism to Alucard over 'Blood Daddy' wouldn't particularly cause a disturbance in the way you three are balanced, simply Abridged Alucard would shrug saying "that's fair" before dragging his bitch back on a little adventure with him
On the other hand if you seem to favor the Crimson Fucker over Alucard there's definitely going to be some issues. Mainly because that beast can't take care of such a delicate human properly and he knows it, abridged Alucard won't admit it until you're gravely injured and that's what the more composed Alucard fears. Favoritism they can set aside it's your health and safety they prioritize when the chaotic Alucard learns his lesson from almost losing you, not letting his pride get in the way anymore.
