"Do I look like I care?" You looked up, your eyes meeting his. Your fingernails had already torn the skin at his thighs. His tongue darted along his lips and his fangs, glittering and hard and as eager as his member, glinted against his lower lip. As you admired his large fangs, your mouth closed around the head of his cock again, warming him with your mouth, your tongues swirling around and around his shaft as you stroked him slowly, gently. Then harder. Then faster. Your hand moved and blurred along his cock as his fingernails dug into the shoulders of your dress, his whole, stork-like body tightening as he drew a sharp breath.

You wrung the words out of him, with your mouth and your heat and your hand.

"I want you!" Alucard hissed through his teeth, past those needy fangs. "NOW!"

"Do you now?" You murmured. "Does the vampire king want to sink his dick into my eager little special spot?"

"Yes..." Alucard growled.

You grinned. "Well, are you going to—"

You had, thus far, seen Alucard use his celerity - his incredible vampire speed - to attack, to evade bullets. But this was the first time where you had been at the focus of it - and you suppressed your fight or flight response. This time, you certainly wanted to be predated. You didn't want to see the tiny moments between his actions. And so, for you, it was if at one moment, you were on your knees before him, the next, you were pinned onto your back on the bed, his hands pinning your arms above your head. You arched your back and rolled your head back, baring your throat.

"Take me, Alucard, I don't want to be a fucking virgin anymore!"

"If you move, without you telling you, I'll not pleasure you one bit, little vampire. Do I make myself clear?" Alucard's voice was just that; crystal clear and ringing in your ears.

Suddenly, there are hands on your hips. They slide down your legs, and then back up, rest on your thighs. "Spread yourself open for me." He demands, gruffly. Your face is so delectable for him that he almost doesn't want to do this; but as soon as you comply, he's immediately drawn to your sweet, untouched nectar. Tearing the fabric of your tights and panties, he's immediately presented with pure perfection, in his eyes.

You feel his breath at your core, hot and exciting, before he is flicking his tongue at your pleasure center. He is fairly skilled, or perhaps you're just easy to please, and makes lewd noises as he sucks and toys with the little nub. You can't help but pant and moan, moving your hips to try and get more of him. After a bit, he licks gently while pushing his tongue into you.

Alucard groans, and you get wet at the feel of the vibrations. "You're so tight for me. How will I ever fit?" His mouth leaves you, and you hear rustling of clothes, his shirt. Then, his buckle jingling, and his ripped pants falling to the floor. Something bigger than his tongue prods at your hole. It takes you a moment to register, but you realize he means to take you now. You do your best to keep as still as possible.