Bible Black Fan Fiction / Hellsing Fan Fiction / InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ The Tale of Akanesuji ❯ Internal Hate: LEMON ( Chapter 11 )

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Alucard felt the bed collapse with her weight above him. Instead of taking his day light hours inside the floorboards, he was curled up inside the box springs. Judging by the amount of light in the room, she had either discovered Seras in the closet and kept the blinds closed for her or it was still early in the day. Listening into the minds of humans outside, it was only about ten in the morning.

 

The dog whore reeked of sweat. Every inhalation was damp in his nose. She had been running for a while, not just straight home. If she had even noticed that the bed was wet with his come, she hadn't shown it. He heard her pick up the disposable cell phone and dial out.

 

“Hey honey. I just wanted to call you and see how you were doing,” she told the man on the phone.

 

“Good. Real good. How's London?”

 

“Marvelous,” she sighed.

 

“You got laid.”

 

“Well..yeah.”

 

“Did she have neko ears and a tail?” the voice on the other end asked cheerfully. Alucard raised a brow. The damn bitch had an open marriage. And what were “neko” ears?

 

“No honey. Nothing that special.”

 

“Human?”

 

“Yes.”

 

“Why do you do that to yourself? Every time you hook up with a mortal girl you get all depressed afterwards.”

 

“I won't this time.”

 

“One nighter?”

 

“Yeah.”

 

“By the sound of your voice, I am guessing that you liked this one.”

 

“Yeah,” the woman sighed. “I like her better than the girls.”

 

“I'll be sure and tell them that,” the horse man jokingly threatened.

 

“Don't you dare! I like Kuza and the rest...it's just that...they're all yours. Not mine. This one would have been mine if things were different.”

 

“I'm sorry hon. Being married to a stallion like me isn't easy on you, is it?”

 

“Actually. It is. It's really easy. That's why I am with you. You are always there for me. You take care of all of us equally and fairly. I always know what to expect.”

 

“You have been thinking about Sesshoumaru again, haven't you?”

 

“It still hurts every now and again.”

 

“I'm sorry hon. I don't know what to tell you. I do know that I love you.”

 

“God, I love you too.”

 

There was a pause. “So...did you think of me when you were doing her?”

 

Akane laughed. “No silly. Unless...unless you want me to start fucking you with a dildo too...”

 

“No thanks. I was just checking.” Alucard noticed a certain nervousness in the horse-man's voice.

 

“Come on, Hez. You know you want it up the ass.”

 

“You are one sick puppy,” her husband accused.

 

“You know you do. I've seen you when when we all watch porn together. You like it when they play “bend over boyfriend”. I know Kuza would love to do it to you too.

 

“I'm gonna hang up now....I love you Akane.”

 

“I love you too.” The woman set the phone on the nightstand and put her arms up over her head. Alucard could hear her heart slow down and her breathing become more even. The dog bitch was falling asleep. Stupid cunt.

 

Integra ordered him not to kill her. She also ordered him not to make her run screaming out of England like a paranoid schizophrenic. She hadn't said raving lunatic. There was a difference. He should know.

 

When the dog demon was good and asleep, he ran a tendril up the bed, searching. With a single eye appearing on the end, he surveyed the scene. The whore was spread eagle over the bed, her head turned to one side, a milky drool running out of her mouth. How disgusting.

 

She didn't have a stitch of clothes on her and her nether regions were still full and reddened from the night's events. Didn't the bitch have some kind of work to do? Or was her lazy ass taking another day off. When was Walter going to show up?

 

Didn't matter. He was going to fuck with her anyway. Peeking into her sleeping mind, she was a miss-mash of demon thoughts again. Damned they were so annoying. Just as easy to access as a humans, but totally incapable of being deciphered. This time it was Nazi uniforms, bonfires, movie clips from Gone With the Wind, slave music from Africa and a yellow and black cat caught on fire. Alucard was at a loss on that one. They didn't even have a theme.

 

The burning of Atlanta maybe?

 

What in the hell would possess her to think of that?

 

Damn whore dog was stupid. Just, plain stupid.

 

But her cunt looked good. Pussy didn't have to have a brain.

 

Alucard eyeballed it again. He laughed inside. He laughed hard.

 

With a tentacle he licked it softly, and Akane moaned. “Sesshou...”

 

Yep. That was just the shit he wanted to hear. Pressing her a little more, the woman put her hands to her breasts and started rubbing them in her sleep. Her mind started clearing to him. The images changing from physical fires to fires of the body. He could feel her slit tighten, changing sizes to accommodate what he was giving her. That was some interesting demon talent there, he thought. No wonder she could take the horseman's big dick and still be tight. Oh this would be funny.

 

“Sesshou...”

 

Rising from below the bed, Alucard let his hair go white. What a dirty little trick he was going to play. He would have her raving for Sesshoumaru and screw up her fancy little home life with Dick and Jane and Jane and Jane. She had thought her fantasy about Sesshoumaru and Hizumeha had been disturbing, just wait until she experienced it for real.

 

Replacing the tentacle with his long snake like tongue, he impaled her. Alucard watched her internal movies change to a sea of black silk sheets, their white bodies stark against them. Her body laced in bright red stripes, his in red violet. When his teeth approached her skin, she looked down with half opened eyes, only to see a head of bright white hair. Confident it was only a really good dream, she rested her head back and spread her legs wide open.

 

Alucard was quick to take advantage of this submission. He filled her up solidly and felt her body tighten in delight. Oh the cunt was so happy. Her mind was flooding with images of them in better years. Sesshoumaru apparently really like to eat her and she really liked him doing it. The vampire mimicked every step perfectly, a marvelous performance he thought to himself.

 

The dog demon started clawing at herself, little rivulets of blood streaming down her chest. Her teeth grew large, her closed eyelids burning with a red glow. Alucard was entranced now. Every lick and nibble made her mad. Rabid mad in fact.

 

“Sesshou...Oh God, Sesshoumaru! I need you!”

 

Alucard figured “why not?” and climbed up to her. He licked the blood all along the way and undid the buttons of his pants, letting his member transform from a sickly black octopus appendage to a firm human prick. He made sure not to face her, putting his white hair and scalp to her mouth and nose, then pushed hard and fast inside her.

 

Bitch dog came unglued.

 

Alucard found himself really liking demon pussy all of a sudden. It was tight and constricting. Painful even. Her nails were cutting through his shirt and into his back. Her legs were wound tight around him, crushing him into her. Her mouth was snapping, biting, flinging a burning poison everywhere. The smell of blood and burning flesh was strong. Demon pussy was awesome!

 

The vampire let his own blood lust rage and bit her on the shoulder, tasting her sweet yet spicy blood in his mouth. It was better than the shit from the drains. It was fresh. He suck on her as her core sucked on him. With a growl she bit him back, a circuit loop of pain and blood shared between them.

 

She came, he came. He was rather surprised at it all. Leaning up he looked at her. Her eyes were open and boiling red, her mouth open and frothing. “You are not Sesshoumaru.”

 

His penis was still inside her and he hardened it again at will. “So what if I'm not.”

 

The whore bucked against him, inviting him to more. He didn't expect that. “Good,” she said. “That means I can do this!”

 

Akanesuji's hand went into his chest and pulled at some unknown organ and pulled it out. She shoved it to her face and started eating it.

 

Alucard was throughly turned on now. He kissed her, sharing the blood and gore, the taste of her mouth's poisons and her hungry tongue. Biting her tongue and making it bleed, they shared a mouthful of the dark red liquid. He pushed at her, making his organ bigger and bigger until she couldn't stretch to accommodate any more. She cried out in combined pain and pleasure. She was a buffet of blood delights he thought. A whore of Babylon, a priestess of the darker arts.

 

Looking at his gloves, they were getting really dirty. How he so wanted to take them off and release the seals...give her a show only a demon of hell could give a demon of earth. He would have to be satisfied with this, though he really wanted more. He wanted to rind her in two and roll in her dead body and build her back up again, only to do it again.

 

Oh shit...Would her drinking his blood like this make her undead?

 

Integra would be pissed if she became a child of the night.

 

Alucard decided not to give a fuck as he was want to do. He lifted the demon's legs higher around his body and began a hard fast thrusting until they both came again. She was a lovely sight to see...a quivering, ecstatic whore dog. He laughed maniacally, his voice echoing though the place. His eyes just as wide and wild as hers.

 

Akane woke up at three and ran for the bathroom. She had a black eye, scratches all over, dried blood and come crusted on her skin. The worst part of it was when she fell over the toilet vomiting up all of the vampire's blood and tissues she had consumed. They wouldn't digest. She felt so incredibly sick and ashamed of herself for devolving into her most base form. Only a few times in her life had she gotten like this. The first time was after Sesshoumaru had slapped her. The second was when she had found out about him and Rin, then again when he had confessed to fucking the soulless demon Kagura.

 

She had always prided herself on her control. She would not turn at the drop of a hat like InuYasha, or even like Sesshoumaru who seemed to find a reason every decade or so.

 

The other thing that bothered her was that she had just cheated on Hizumeha. They had always agreed to women, but never to men. She had broken her promise to her loving husband. Akanesuji puked again. This time from internal hate.

 

“Oh my Gods. I am turning into Sesshoumaru. Sieobo help me.”

 

Somewhere in the flat's foundations, Alucard sported a really good grin. He had discovered several things. Firstly, she would not turn into a vampire herself. Secondly, when she released herself into the pain, she would faint. Thirdly, she not only loved Sesshoumaru, but hated his guts eternally. Fourthly, now she hated herself even more. He patted himself on the back. He had done a splendid job and got a good night's amusement out of it too.