tampered | Forever Knight (complete)

Forever Knight (complete)

When; Now
Rating; R. . could be higher 'later'
Characters;

steeldame
Summary; Going to the club in order to have a good time.
Log;

He was wearing a slick black suit and that eyeball tie that Integral loved; the eye was on level with her chest and since it was a projection of Integral, the eye was staring at her chest. When he finished dressing, which took no longer than a thought, moved through the apartment he shared with Integra and towards the door to her bedroom. In truth the "apartment" was a few apartments that the vampire had done creative remodeling on.

Ths space was simply too small to accomodate Integral and their needs. She was used to a manor and as her knight, he was obligated to fulfill her wishes, even the unspoken ones. Smoothing his tie, the vampire rapped knuckles on the door and called out, "Countess? Whenever you are ready we can leave for the restaurant and then the club."

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Integral snorted and nearly chocked herself with the smoke. He was such a flatterer. Pity she was not going to let him go far that night. The place was not appealing or special. And she held her virtue on grand regard.

“So, Count,” Integral commented, pausing under the threshold to take his arm formally as a pair must. “Lead me in. You are more experienced in bleak lairs than I am.” There was a taunt on her voice, accusing him of perversion.

"Ah yes, I am," Alucard replied, then added fondly, "This brings back memories of your father. I am so glad you do not share some of his. . more wild tactics." Then smirked at her, flashing one fang where it indented his lower lip.

Placing his hand on her arm, Alucard swept her into the club. The lair was dirty; not in the classical sense, but rife with perversion and decay. It festered. "You will choose the location of the date next time." He added in reply to her taunt. Let her choose a better place.

Integral’s smirk turned into an unpleasant sneer to notice the… atmosphere of the place. It was so filthy, even the floor was slicked. She did not corroborate with what, however. However, she kept a stiff upper lip and followed Alucard through the crushing crowds and accelerated music.

“Perhaps I will. It can’t be worse than this,” Integral informed him, sniffing the air with clear distaste. “My father, though, would love this sort of place, wouldn’t he?”

"The only thing it is missing that your father would have loved is young girls in frilly dresses," Alucard murmured in amusement.

"Hn. You will be hardpressed to find a place in this dismal world that is anything of the class or amusement you are used to," Alucard added.

"We should at least try to enjoy the night..." His tone was cajoling, hands slipping to Integral's slender waist.

Integral’s lips turned down on a frown to the very implication her father was into lolitas. She however, allowed Alucard to approach and tease her. She could rebuff his advances at her leisure. Now she had a focus, the knight was able to meld better in the sordid lifestyle.

“I heard about an opera house,” commented Integral, brushing her fingers on his left arm. “That would have been a proper dating place. Better fit for our attires.”

"Ahh, I had heard the place is haunted as well and that no opera is actually performed," Alucard replied, eyelids dropping to the brush of Integral's warm fingers against his arm.

"Though I will not interfere with the planning of your date for us," Alucard replied. "We have nothing else to do here but entertain ourselves."

“A haunted opera sounds more fascinating place to hunt than this badly furnished night club,” Integral murmured, flinching. The music was louder than the bloody ticking. She took Alucard’s hand and looked at him with a mild irritated expression. “Can you distract me?” she challenged.

Where was the dancing floor? Everywhere appeared to be filled with… freaks. She did not think they were humans to enjoy themselves there.

His grin turned wild and darker as he clasped her warm, living hand in his cool one. Shadows shoved a few of the more demonic patrons out of the way and cleared a space, "I will do my best, Countess."

The music was harsh and discordant, but there was an underlying sensual tone to it that Alucard took advantage of, pulling Integral in against his body.

Integral was suffocating and suddenly her dress, hell, her skin needed to be shed off. His hands and body, cold was it was, only contributed to the burning. She closed her eyes and listened to the broken melody, without noticing the ticking had vanished completely.

How was she dancing? What was she dancing? Integral felt her body follow the swing as if was natural, provoking fiction between her form with Alucard’s.

He was speaking, but she did not notice. Alucard frowned as he felt Integral's heat and itch at the back of his mind and soon, her body was against his, swaying and grinding.

He, too, could not resist the simple seduction of the melody and her rythmn so the vampire found himself caught up in the sensual dance as well, hands at her hips, groin against hers.

And the dance appeared endless, dominating her body as a marionette. It was so pleasant, so blissful after the war and the pain. Integral drew her head closer to his, lips brushing his own. His breath reeked, smelling to blood and raw meat. She was snapped out the thrall thanks to the fetid smell.

Flustered, Integral reminded her own self control and the company she was keeping thus distanced herself, losing the rhythm to swing correctly. “After this dance, we should leave. It’s tiresome to linger,” she commented.

"If that is your wish, Integral," Alucard replied, letting her step back, slightly annoyed that the spell was broken, but knowing there was little that could stand up to Integral's willpower.

ANd perhaps for his good behavior, she would reward him in some way. "Perhaps there is somewhere for us to drink afterwards. If only a little nip."

“Not here, servant,” Integral insisted, wrinkling her nose and waving a dismissing hand after the dance ended. “I won’t digest anything served in these garish clubs. I would prefer to finish the date without throwing up.”

Abruptly, she locked her arm with his and smirked broadly. “That small, saccharine Cafe looks far more appealing to request a cup of tea. The worse it could have is sugar, here… I dread to dwell in what they could slip.”

"Ah, master," The vampire replied, "If that is your wish than we can make our way to the cafe and take in some tea and perhaps blood for myself," then chuckled.

The vampire stroked her arm as she locked arms with him and began to lead her from the club.

Integral paused shortly after Alucard attempted to take the leadership. He should know better. Eve in the dire conditions, she was a Hellsing and was proud to be his Master in any world they would land.

Shooting him a stern, reproach glare, Integral increased the speed, snatching the dominant position away from the vampire. The atmosphere cleared outside the club and as they distanced from the sights towards the despairing train station and the bone path.

“Imagine if I did drink something here,” mused Integral with mirth, her mood improved to the thought of their departure. “Could you show me the exit, Hermes if I consume meals prepared in the underworld?”

Alucard gave her the dominant position gracefully, amused at the way she had so indignantly snatched her leadership back. He preferred it that way, her in charge and him following.

"Perhaps not. When Persephone eats the food of the underworld she must stay there," Alucard replied to her mirth. "The Count and Countess instead should adjourn to a safer place." And allowed her to lead him to the subway.

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