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Vlad/Alucard

Walk with me.

NSFW, female reader. Rough, choking, mean Vlad. Possible TW (Vlad carves his initials into you)

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You stood in the kitchen with your back to the door, cooking some dinner, Alucard had gone out for a hunt after the sunset. The door opens, and you smile, not bothering to turn around as you figured it was just Alucard. The walk was heavier than usual, the way Alucard carried himself at home was not one that was typically loud. “Alu? Are you~” As you spoke and went to turn to face your husband, cold metal pressed to your throat, and he squeezed, rather harshly. “Did I say you could speak to me?” The thick, dark voice spoke, and shivers shot up your spine, the dread of death held your chest. He tilted your head back, the smell of blood hit you and was so strong it almost made you nauseous, Alucard never came home smelling like blood, he always cleaned himself up before he came home. The edge of the heavy sword dropped right in front of you between your feet, forcing a gasp out of your lips. The man leaned forward, and his head appeared over your shoulder, he gazed down at you with dark red eyes, his black hair fell over one side of his face and he spoke your name with that gravel like voice. His hand took your jaw, and he turned your head. You gazed into the eyes of Vlad and your heart was in your throat, you have heard stories of what happened when Alucard released restriction 0, but you never thought he would ever be put in that position. Vlad held a look that made your body tremble in fear, he was not like your husband. Vlad’s hand squeezed your jaw to the point you whimpered, and you softly spoke “Please stop”. Vlad laughed, deep and rich, before he pulled you back flush against his chest, his armor pressed into your back. “My bride, you have no reason to fear” Vlad spoke a tad bit softer, and he turned you in his arms to look into his eyes.

His free hand came up to grab his long, black torn cloak and he dropped it behind him, the sword sheath quickly refilled when he locked his sword in on his hip, and both of his hands found your hips, in one swift motion he had you setting on the counter, and turned off the stove, before he was back standing between your thighs, he gave a small smirk. “kiss me, my bride.” He spoke before he leaned forward and pinned his hands over your hips, his armor clanked against the counter and he was mere inches from your face. “kiss me or you’ll regret it~” He said again, his voice dropped lower in octave. You gave him a sweet, warm kiss, and it was responded by with his hand squeezing your hip. “Such a pretty bride, faithful, smart, tantalizing..” Vlad praised softly before he pulled you right to the counter edge, and pressed his armor between your thighs. “If I burn down this whole world.. you’d be the only thing I’d spare..” Vlad whispered into your ear as he tilted your head back again. Vlad’s tongue trailed across your jaw from your ear, and he nuzzled the side of your neck, gently letting his fangs drag across the skin, which caused you to shiver and let out a soft moan, your hand found the armor covered shoulder. “Vlad~” you whispered his name and he smirked, his hand slid to the small of your back, his palm splayed, no matter how big or small you were, Vlad was always gonna be bigger. He rubbed his cheek along your shoulder, whether Alucard or Vlad, he always found you stunning in a sports bra, his tongue poked back out and he traced your collarbone.

Soon he was on his knees in front of you, he still was almost taller than you, even as you had the counter height. His hands found your hips again, his fingers hooked in the shorts you wore, and he smirked up. “The next gaze you give me, and the next breath you draw, my bride.. I’m ripping these off you.. I swear on it” Vlad spoke low, his hands moved to press into your inner thighs, his armor added that amount of perfect extra weight. “I was told to have my fun with you~ but I think this is more important..” Vlad continued, and when he leaned forward to bite into your thigh softly, a gasp left your lips and you tilted your head back, the sound of fabric being ripped was right after. You gazed down toward Vlad and his eyes shimmered as he held your panties, in his own mouth, fangs poked through the fabric and he laughed from deep within his chest. His hand pushed you to lean back a bit, and he gave a pull, bringing your thighs right over his shoulders. He shook his head and then stood, which made you gaze at him, with quite lustful eyes. He made a grunt, and lifted off the top of his armor, setting it to the floor, he stood straight up and undid some of the straps across his thighs, taking his sword off his hip, he extended it to the point just barely touching your throat, and gazed down the blade. “You didn’t think this would be easy did you, my bride?” He spoke in such a way that made you blush and it sent heat through your belly. He turned the sword and pressed it up toward your chin, forcing your head to tilt. He chuckled darkly and moved with a rapid swing and resheathed the sword. He removed the armor off his arms and left it with his chest piece, he lifted you and threw you right over his shoulder.

As he walked with you he gave you a rather hard smack on the ass, which made you squirm in his grasp, and he gave a dark chuckle, his arm held over your thighs tightly. He laid you back on the bed, and had you pinned back, with your arms above your head, his armored thigh held yours down, and he whispered. “How bad do you want me.. my bride?” Your response was enough to get Vlad to shift and drop the armor off his knees, his hand hooked your thigh and he brought it over his hip. The battle scarred Vlad finally revealed his body, and he gazed at you with darker red eyes. His hands found your bra and he threw it off, before his hands gave a firm squeeze to your breasts. The moan that left your lips, made Vlad himself groan softly. He took no time in guiding himself in, and when he did your lips fell open in a loud whimper, one thing about Vlad against Alucard was he wasn’t so gentle, he didn’t let you adjust. His hands pinned you down, one around your throat and one held your hands, his hand around your throat gave a squeeze hard enough that it made you gasp for air. He smirked down at you, and spoke darkly. “I lied. I’m taking what I want. Stay conscious bride.. I don’t want to have to really kill you..”. Vlad gave a hard thrust and moaned, the pain quickly turned to pleasure after a few more of his ruthless movements, he watched your eyes flutter as he held his hold on your throat, and he let go right before he seen the color drain, he left you gasping and whimpering. He tilted his head down, right toward your neck and spoke. “It would be a shame.. my bride.. if I ruined you and drank every drop you had..” Vlad pressed an open mouth kiss to where your heart was racing in your throat, letting his fangs scrape deep enough to cause blood to trickle. As you begged Vlad to stop, he pulled his blade off his hip, and leaned back. “What did you just say? Did you say stop? Hm. I don’t think so.” he grunted and he swung his sword forward, lifting it and pressing the edge into right below your neck, in two movements he had ‘V’ carved right into the skin, the tears that caught you off guard from the sharp blade made Vlad lean forward and lick them off. “Oh don’t cry now, you can take it” he whispered before he tosses his sword after licking your blood off the edge.

Vlad then proceeded to guide you to orgasm and a few more after that, he praised you, and left a few of his marks, including his own bite right under his ‘V’. Before he left his hand gently caressed your jaw, and he smiled down at you, as you laid worn out in the bed, he tucked the blanket around you, he started to redress and put his sword back on his hip, he felt happy he left you a mess for Alucard to clean up once he switched back. He said one more thing before he walked out of the house. “You are good to me.. my bride”

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