Log: Ongoing

[dark-butler.livejournal.com]

When: Wednesday, Mar. 21, Out Damn Spot Curse Day
Rating: smut NC-17
Characters: Walter Dornez, dark_butler and Girlycard, tinyvampiregod
Summary: After more than a little back and forth, Girlycard has offered Walter a possible means of helping him with his state as an artificial, and therefore lesser, vampire. Of course, it does mean near-total exsanguination, but what's a little blood between friends?
Log:

Walter looked down at the older vampire who looked so young. He was a delicious sight, white suit stained red, blood on every visible surface, normally pale skin hidden behind the red. It made his teeth ache. It didn't matter that he'd fed. With the scent of blood in his nostrils and his senses thrumming with want, he could think of little but what it would feel like to bury his teeth in the other vampire's flesh.

His calm greeting belied the clamor in his head. "Interesting. You look good in red tonight."

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[tinyvampiregod.livejournal.com]

"Red is both our color," The androgynous vampire replied with a cheeky smile, one fang prodding into the bloodless lower lip. "But you're supposed to say, my what big teeth you have."

Then grinned, "So I can reply, the better to eat you up." And leaned in, grazing Walter's jaw with the pinpoint tips of fangs, leaving little scratches in their wake.

[dark-butler.livejournal.com]

Walter sighed quietly and swayed forward. "My, what big teeth you have."

Nervous about what he'd agreed to? He'd deny it if anyone asked. But no one was asking, so that sensation in his stomach would just have to be ignored.

"Shall we go ruin my mattress?" Rather than standing there ruining his carpet.

[tinyvampiregod.livejournal.com]

"Afraid of a little blood on the rug?" The vampire whispered. "Or just overeager to get to this part. I can sense your ill ease. Is it about the tremendous amount of pleasure and excruciatingly sharp pain you are about to feel? Or about the possible side effects?"

Then started forward, tossing his hat and tie aside to land in bloody splats and squelches on the carpet.

[dark-butler.livejournal.com]

Walter rolled his eyes at Alucard. Servant he might be, but Alucard still had a noble's lack of care for "little" things like cleanliness. He wouldn't be the one cleaning it up, so it didn't matter.

"Pain is transitory," he said, heading for his room. "As is pleasure.

"But the side-effects... we won't know until we try it."

[tinyvampiregod.livejournal.com]

Shrugging out of his jacket and scarf, the smaller vampire began unbuttoning his shirt while circling Walter, "Here is what will happen. I shall drain you nearly dry. Then you shall take some of my blood. Then I shall drain the last of your blood and give you more of mine."

And paused, tilting his head, shedding his shirt to show a prepubescent chest of marble white. "Then we do it again another day."

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He kept going to older vampires to help him fix body and mind. Walter suppressed a flare of irritation with himself. It wasn't weakness to get help. It was weakness to refuse it out of mindless pride.

He drew his fingers down Alucard's chest, drawing patterns in the blood. "You make it sound so enticing." But it didn't matter. He wouldn't be backing away.

"Do you want to destroy my clothes without catching grief from me?" he asked, lips quirking up in a smile. "These are a complete write-off anyway."

[tinyvampiregod.livejournal.com]

"My, how generous," The vampire replied, a smirk at the corners of his mouth, attempting to sustain a feigned pout and failing.

Fingernails lengthened and hardened, catlike in their small curve. Reaching forward in a loving stroke, Alucard pressed nails through cloth and somewhat into flesh, ripping downward to slice away cloth. Scratches, somewhat bloody, revealed, the vampire pressed his face to them and licked with a rough tongue.

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Walter hissed through his teeth. Pain was fleeting for someone whose skin would close behind those claws, but pleasure, thankfully, was less fleeting for someone who had had years to grow accustomed to Alucard's rather sadistic bedroom habits.

He shrugged the remants of his shirt and waistcoat away, pale skin masked by the blood that covered every inch of him.

"You know me," he murmured, a catch in his voice as he folded the smaller vampire in his arm, "generous to a fault."

[tinyvampiregod.livejournal.com]

Kittenish licks followed the swift closing of Walter's wounds, working to the blood that was not Walter's on the younger vampire's chest. "Mmm I detect a flavor of nazi followed by a hint of ghoul . ."

Then pulled back and giggled, taking his hand, "Come on." Clothing dissolved and the vampire was instantly nude save for the layering of blood. "This will take some time."

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Walter allowed Alucard to lead him, eyes drawn to the other vampire's slight figure, more than one hunger waking at the sight of the pale blood-covered skin.

"You always say that, though."

[tinyvampiregod.livejournal.com]

Huffing over his shoulder at Walter, he turned up his nose, "I always say that because it's true."

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Walter huffed back and leaned forward to pinch Alucard's ass sharply before putting a hand in the small of his back to propel him onward toward Walter's bedroom and waiting bed.

"I know. That was hardly a complaint."

[tinyvampiregod.livejournal.com]

He yipped at the pinch but complied with a high laugh. "Impatient? Perhaps I shall draw this out all the more slowly. I do enjoy watching you writhe." And turned sharply before the bed, sliding clawed fingertips into the waistband of Walter's pants.

[dark-butler.livejournal.com]

Walter looked down at the smaller vampire with a languid smile curling the corners of his lips. He cocked his hips forward, waiting for the inevitable.

"I can't say I mind doing the writhing under such skilled hands. It's no wonder I never managed to be satisfied with a human lover."

[tinyvampiregod.livejournal.com]

"Not even Arthur?" Alucard knew it was somewhat of a sore subject, too much alcohol and not enough self control. Alucard, of course, hadn't objected, even knowing there would be some awkwardness when the two sobered up.

[dark-butler.livejournal.com]

"I didn't go back for more, did I?" Walter didn't want to let the jibe sour things - not then - but his smile faded away.

Focus instead on the tiny vampire, hair heavy with blood, body shining through the sanguine coating.

[tinyvampiregod.livejournal.com]

"I'm glad, though," Alucard replied, wrapping arms around Walter's neck. "I don't enjoy sharing you." And ran a tongue over the jawline, up to cheekbone, licking away the blood coating Walter.

[dark-butler.livejournal.com]

"I thought we'd agreed that sharing was inevitable," Walter murmured, his tone softening despite his words. It was difficult to think beyond the smell of blood heavy on both of them and the promise of painful pleasure to come.

His hands slid across the blood slicking Alucard's body to grasp his backside and squeeze. "But we aren't sharing with anyone right now."

[tinyvampiregod.livejournal.com]

"Inevitable doesn't make it easier," Alucard replied with a pout, though he knew it was only fair. He wasn't monogamous, after all.

To the squeeze he sighed and sank fangs almost tenderly into Walter's neck, taking only a small sip before disengaging the bite.

[dark-butler.livejournal.com]

Walter's fingers clenched, lifting Alucard off the floor at that first teasing penetration. Rather than put him down, he slid a hand to his small lover's thigh, urging his legs up to clasp Walter.

"Does it make it easier to know that you've been the only lover I've loved?" he asked, walking them both toward the bed.