lord_alucard (lord_alucard) wrote in valarlogs, @ 2017-08-24 11:18:00 |
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Entry tags: | !complete, alucard, integra hellsing |
Who: Alucard and Integra
When: Recently
Where: Their home
What: De-stressing
Rating/Warnings: NSFW/Sexytimes
Status: Completed gdoc
Integra had rearranged her schedule, dug through every backroom contact she could find and finally found a group that would let her work off her temper. She'd uncovered the fact the harder she worked, the more she learned? The less tolerance she had for stupid people. The more she embraced herself, the less likely she was to sit around at home.
She loved the gym. It was great. But she couldn't go all out on people and it left her wanting. Of course threatening to try to shot Alucard was a fix for that but only temporarily. In fact he'd come home to find her sitting in the living room, cleaning her guns.
***
“Planning to use them all on me darling?” he asked her in a drawl as he arrived home and entered the living room, “How decadent” he added with a smirk. In truth he had realised how much she was finding her bloodlust harder to control lately, they needed to spar more. With him she didn’t need to hold back and perhaps there was something in the idea she’d mentioned about bounty hunting.
***
“Someday I might hit you with one of them you know.” Integra was doing a good job of not hurting people at the gym. That iron clad control didn't last all night though, and she ended up wound up tighter than a spring by the time she got home. She'd never thought about how much work it was to not go overboard. She'd hoped the project would keep her out of trouble, and while it was helping her figure out better control, it was also harder than expected.
***
Alucard chuckled, “Empty the cartridge and then throw the gun? A novel approach I will give you that” he said moving closer so he was behind her, bending down to press a kiss to her neck. “Frustrated again tonight love?” he asked her laying his hands on her shoulders and massaging them.
***
Integra gave him a withering look. “And yet you would still dodge.” She countered as she arched her neck into his kiss, eyes half closed. She kissed his fingers when they came within reach before answering. “It takes every ounce of control to not accidentally hurt someone.”
***
“Well I cannot make it too easy for you” he countered, she’d hate for him to pander to her in a fight, that much he knew. “Ah yes, you have more power now, your strength is certainly not anywhere near average, or even above average. Going easy takes it’s toll” he nodded, fingers flexing harder on her shoulders almost in demonstration. Had he done that to a human their bones would have snapped but he knew Integra would feel more pleasure than pain, like an intense muscle massage.
***
She would hate him if he pandered to her, she might complain she can't hit him but she liked the challenge. “Reason number one I quit doing this as my career, I didn't want to accidentally hurt anyone, but even stepping in to show someone something …” Integra groaned, she'd been a sucker for massages before and while she knew he was proving a point it felt good. “It's great for self control. But it's exhausting.”
***
“Well then perhaps it isn’t simply violence that you need to expel, I am certain we can find other ways to relax you” he told her, continuing the massage even as he leaned in to pepper kisses along her neck and shoulders.
***
Integra gave him a look - but made no motion to move his hands. She was tired - it was much harder being good, and minding her strength, than she realized. Her temper was shorter, so it was hard when she had a few idiots to juggle too. She did, however, take advantage of the momentary sweetness to try to shoot him in the leg. How could she resist? They had the most screwed up relationship, ever, but it was theirs and it worked.
***
Alucard laughed as she shot him, it disappeared of course but he hadn’t moved away. “Wonderful” he praised her, “You are getting better at taking me by surprise” Reaching down he let his own fingers disappear into his leg before letting them emerge with the bullet, “A souvenir” he said before kissing her and taking her hand in his, the one with the gun of course.
***
Integra grinned as his fingers disappeared into his leg and pulled the bullet out. “I'll make it into a necklace.” She hadn't expected to hit him, she was convinced he read her mind all the time. She noted he took her by the gun hand and laughed into the kiss. “I wasn't expecting to hit!” She exclaimed against his lips.
***
That made Alucard chuckle, he could imagine her doing it too. It would certainly be unique.
“Well you did, obviously I need to be more on guard around you all the time” he replied against her lips, a smirk remained on his face though. He was rather impressed with her, she had done well. It made him proud.
***
She would, just watch her. Integra smiled as she stole a heated kiss. “You need to, yes. I love you, but I would still shoot you.” She teased, moving to finally lay the gun aside.
“Mm you can either distract me or do so after I've told you I may have an idiot hunting group willing to take on an unconventional member or two.”
***
“Lethal, just as you should be” Alucard smiled, he’d never hold it against her. It took far more than a bullet to hurt him after all and it wasn’t like she was actively trying to cause him actual harm.
“Oh really? It appears I’ll be needing to keep a closer eye on you”
***
Integra nuzzled against him and nodded. “Lethal but not to you.” She'd never actually try to hurt him. Well not permanently anyways, she rather enjoyed his company.
She laughed a bit. “Well, maybe? It was something to look into.” She shifted a bit took look at him better.
***
Permanent harm was definitely not something either of them wanted, what they had was more like extended foreplay. Unique but it worked for them.
“You need to be careful, you’re strong but not entirely invulnerable” he cautioned.
***
She lifted a hand, one finger up, as she spoke. “Which is why I'm not just running off, one. “ a second finger popped up, “and why I didn't think to go it alone, not because you'd follow me but because I sought out others, two and three” She smirked at him.
Integra stretched and got to her feet. “See? Careful.” ish. She stepped backwards, away from the guns on the table, and towards one of the doors. “You can lecture me on being more careful if you’d like.” before she turned and took off - she was not him, she didn’t have that cheating ability to materialize elsewhere - but she moved fast enough.
Beat him to the gym in the basement, that was the current goal.
***
Alucard’s eyebrow raised but he said nothing, he’d be keeping an eye on her more closely. It seemed she needed it.
Chuckling he disappeared and reappeared in the gym, lounging on the equipment by the time she arrived. He’d been taken by surprise once already, he couldn’t let her beat him again. “You took your time” he drawled.
***
She'd gotten a little more cunning, and was as fiercely independent as she'd been. Integra was headstrong, and while her impulsive habits were tempered by the dreams, she was still impulsive.
She knew he'd beat her. Of close he would. “Perhaps I did.” She made her way into the room with the mirrors, a pang of guilt hitting. She hadn't danced in a while. “Come along. I need to work off steam.” Admittedly she was peeling the shirt over her head teasingly as she spoke.
***
Headstrong was definitely a good word for Integra in Alucard’s opinion, but then she’d always been that way. It was part of her and he wouldn’t change it for the world.
Moving swiftly and silently Alucard slid his hands over her body and rested them on her hips, “I’m sure we can take care of that” he told her with a smirk.
***
Headstrong was probably being too kind.
She grinned at him as he stepped close and laid his hands on her. “Are you now?” she leaned over to kiss him, happy to have him. Even if she was a little wild and uncontrolled these days. She was content to press her limits.
***
Headstrong was a good word, though at times there were many more Alucard would use. It all depended on where her stubbornness was aimed.
“Positive” he whispered against her lips, pulling her to him tightly as he let his hands slide around her body to grip her ass as they kissed.
***
Integra often aimed her stubbornness in his direction. She had since childhood. He took so stoically she often tried to see if she could rattle him any.
Her arms linked around his neck, pressing up against him, lips nibbling at his. “Prove it.” Because she wanted one of two things and she was determined to get one of them. She smirked as she hopped and wrapped her legs around his hips. It was no real struggle to do so.
******
Alucard held her against him easily with one arm, leaving his other one free to touch her as he wished. Which of course he did, small teasing touches to start with, designed to drive her crazy and bring that reigned in temper and frustration to the forefront. Dangerous for anybody else but Alucard knew how far to push her before giving her a release.
***
Integra wasn't the type to whimper, she was prone to snarling at him the longer he made her wait. Too much and he'd be glad she left the guns behind. Her fingers raked up the back of his head, clutching at the strands of hair, grip tightening as he teased her. “You're cruel” she breathed out, eyes bright with her temper. He wound her right back up, tempting her.
***
The noises she made, snarling and cursing him were like the sweetest symphony to Alucard, he loved hearing how wild he was driving her. “Cruel?” he said, looking up from where he was nuzzling at her breast, “You wound me” he said before giving her nipple a teasing bite. Knowing they were going to drive each other crazy for the rest of the day. He couldn't think of a better way to relieve Integra's tension.