A Captain's Refuge By Ryah Rated: Fiction T - English - Romance, Drama — Seras/Pip. Источник
The sun was dawning, but the battle was still raging. Seras destroyed as many as she could, as quickly as she could. The grisly, false army of fallen men wreaked havoc all around her, but Queen, country and friends called her to duty. There were so many lives to save, and others who would have to be saved from more than death. She gritted her teeth in anger and disgust. To take Walter...! To kill Captain Vernedead...! She would never forgive them. The power in her was incredible, overflowing. Despite overwhelming bloodshed on both sides, the need to preserve what was left of her new family... Seras' mind kept flying to Pip. His last words, the saltiness of the blood, and the bitter but sweet taste of his mouth. She pressed onward with the strength of the leader of the Wild Geese flowing through her, but time was running out...
Seras felt the first rays of the sun begin to burn her flesh. The overwhelming need to sleep struck her. She was not yet old enough nor strong enough to stave off the sleep that every vampire must take at daylight; not like Alucard. She fought her way through the seething mass of once-human flesh to seek shelter from the sun. It struck her as she ran- she was Alucard's servant vampire no more. Soon he would return. He would waste these bloody fools. Sleep began to drop her eyelids as she claimed a space under some rubble. She was close to the soil and well out of the sun. She cursed in her head. The nature that allowed her enhanced strength, stamina and life prevented her from living in daylight!
"Seras! Seras!!" Integra charged across the battlefield, stopping briefly to dispatch a few fallen enemies- her second charge had disappeared.
"I am underneath some rubble; Sir Integra- I-I must sleep. Only vampires like Alucard are strong enough to resist and walk in daylight." Integra heard Seras' voice in her head. She understood. Damn it! Their enemy showed no signs of faltering, at least, none yet. Millennium seemed to have equipped them with sun-protective gear. But would it hold? Seras' faint whisper slid languidly into Integra's mind once again.
"Sir Integra... Tell the Geese... Avenge... Captain... Vernede-" The voice faded. Integra gritted her teeth and turned back into the maw of battle. Bunkered inside her makeshift shelter, Seras had fallen into the coma-like slumber of the living dead. Her skin was pale as wax, and the brilliant red eyes closed to the inner workings of her mind. Seras became aware of herself. She was floating through a sea of memories, most of which she recognized as through her own eyes. But a slew of remnants were not her own. When Zorin Blitz had entered her mind before death, she had also seen the same clips of a life, preserved like an old movie reel. Seras saw faces and places that were unrecognizable, but as she floated deeper into the midst of the foreign snippets, she saw faces she did know well, including her own. It dawned on her strangely. Captain Vernedead's will, spirit and spitfire attitude lived on in her more deeply than she had first realized. Pip was an extension of her. Breathless, she turned from his memories, the pain of his death still too near. Blood tears fought their way down her cheeks, though she struggled in vain to choke them back into her throat.
"Now zere, Zeras girl, don't cry." The shadows disappeared in wisps and a place formed in front of her. It was new to her, and as exotic and enticing as the classiest New Orleans bordello. Smiling, naked to the waist, and long hair free of the customary braid, Pip walked in front of her.
"Captain!" She cried. She remained rooted to the spot, though she was desperate to touch him, to see if he was real. She let out a strangled sigh. "You're a beautiful dream, Captain Vernedead." Pip laughed, his rich French accent as cocky as ever.
"Ah, but I am not a dream, Seras. Zis body iz perfectly corporeal, yet, I can create anyzing your pretty little 'ed wishes." He waved his hand dramatically and a box of chocolate appeared easily.
"You're alive in my head?" She put a hand to her brow and scrunched her eyes. How could such a thing even happen?
"That’s bazically eet." He opened the box and popped a rich piece in his mouth. He chewed and sighed with absolute pleasure. "Togezer Zeras, we will conquer all zese baztards." He sauntered up to her, doffing the box of chocolates and wrapping his arms around her trembling shoulders. Seras found she could not choke back her sobs of relief, sadness, and utter joy as he embraced her. Streams of blood poured from her eyes.
"You're alive.. I was so upset.. I destroyed Zorin... I grated her head!" Pip caressed the back of her blonde head and shushed her. "We're winning, I know it... But, London is in shreds, Pip." She lifted her head and wiped away the drying trails of blood tears. Pip kissed her forehead.
"Eet shall live again, After all, Boudicea burned eet to ze ground... yet zey raised eet. We shall beat zem!" Seras smiled. "I will alwayz be wiz you. My ztrength ees yourz, Zeras. Uze eet."
"Of course I will. I have been. The Geese even see it, Pip. You continue to lead them." Pip smiled, fondly remembering his Geese. Faithful and ballsy to the last, every one of them. Pip brushed his hand over Seras' chin.
"Do you like ze room I 'ave created? It ees like ze one I slept in at home when I waz not fighting." She grinned sardonically.
"Seen more than a few brothels, haven't you, Captain?" She chuckled but turned her attention to the room. It was furnished with beautiful dark wood furniture, classical art, deep, soft red hues and candle lighting. The man had taste, she had to admit.
"Seras... here we are safe. Here, you are mine. Care to find out what comes after my kiss?" Seras felt him wrap her up again. The feel of his chest, the smell of his hair, and his one shining blue eye taking in her body caused ripples of pleasure to go through her. She faced him and ran her fingers through the expanse of his locks. She moved one hand to trace a slender finger down his stomach, across his pecs, his abs, and around his navel before resting her hand on his belt.
"Care to begin with a kiss? We didn't exactly have leisure time for the first one." Pip smiled widely and brought his mouth upon hers. Seras began to melt into his arms. Before, he had only gently slipped his tongue into her mouth. She had swallowed a little of his blood even then. This time, Pip was almost forceful, but tantalizingly rough as he possessed her mouth deeply. He wound his arms around her back and squeezed her perfect ass. Seras' hands explored his muscular shoulders and entwined themselves deep into his extraordinarily long hair. She felt him push her back into the wall with a need that he had hidden from her very well. His hands grew curious and skipped along her ripe curves, already heating at his touch. Seras broke her mouth away from Pip's kiss and purred low into his ear.
"Let me show you what you missed when I gave you MY kiss." She lowered her mouth to his neck and breathed his clean, spicy scent. She grazed his skin with her fangs and raised gooseflesh on his neck. Pip braced himself for her fangs. When she had bitten him, he'd been on the brink of death. There was barely any feeling left in him, and she had fiercely drained the last of his life. He himself had no idea how his soul had been wakened in her mind, but he attributed it to his indomitable will. His reward was right in front of him, a gorgeous and erotic woman who stirred not only his desire but his passion. The fangs finally pierced him and he gasped as they slid easily into his skin and sent the intoxicating liquid Seras craved. She drank but a little from him, then withdrew. It was enough to drive him into the wild unpredictable plains of euphoria, and enough to begin to heat her body from the inside. Pip's mouth grew ravenous on hers, and he lifted her underneath her thighs and pushed her against the wall. Seras gasped, helpless and greatly aroused. Seras was positioned so that her wide-spread legs exposed her black panties, and the V of her crotch rested against the growing bulge beneath Pip's tight jeans. She moaned softly as he nibbled her neck and pressed himself into her, a blatant preview of what was to come.
Pip let Seras off the wall, and in a flurry of kissing and shedding clothes, they found themselves on the bed, both nude and pressed together. The heat of his skin caused Seras more pleasure than she could have imagined. It was like no other feeling, to be wrapped in the naked arms, pressed to the bare chest of another human. The full-body skin to skin contact made her tingle. They lay side by side, eyes devouring the exposed secrets of each other's body. Pip's heart did backflips in his chest as he ravaged her with his eyes. No woman he had ever been with had been so perfectly sculpted. Her breasts, heavy, beautifully round and cream-colored with slightly pink nipples demanded that he squeeze them. Her tight stomach, slim waist, wide hips and strong, smooth legs ignited him just by existing. A tuft of golden hair glittered sweetly in the crest of her thighs. In turn, Seras could not look away from Pip's rigidly muscular, scarred body. He looked as though he could have lifted a horse, and she traced the tanned curves of his muscles down his lean, strong frame. Her eyes were magnetically drawn to his hardened length crowed with reddish-gold fur. Her fingers itched to touch it. He smiled wickedly and directed her hand to it. She clenched it lightly, her hand trembling. The skin was silken, but the firmness enticed her. The size astounded her- she wondered how much it would hurt to be inside her. Pip showed her how he wanted her to stroke him. She followed suit, and soon had the hardened mercenary Captain at her mercy. Seras smiled and tested her other powers of pleasure. She stroked him while nibbling and kissing his neck, biting his lower lip and grazing her nails down his skin. He revelled in the sensations and grew harder in her hands. At last, he decided it was time to return her efforts.
Pip sat up and pulled Seras into his lap, kissing her almost demonically. He roughly laid her down on the bed and pinned her shoulders. His left arm was pinning her, and he slid his right hand between her thighs, spreading them wide. He sank his mouth to her ample breasts and began to nibble and suck her nipple. Seras moaned from both the warm ripples from her breast and the intense pleasure from Pip's fast stroking. She shivered and squealed, her body mounting to a ferocious point of pure ecstasy. Pip dipped his fingers into her opening and found her dripping wet with desire. He teased her more until she was gasping for breath and her body had gone rigid. Seras clutched the bedclothes and moaned out loud. Intense warmth flooded inside of her and her body fluttered with unimaginable pleasure. She screamed and her body sprung off the pillow then hit again. Pip withdrew his hand and put his wet finger in his mouth and licked away the sweetness of her liquid. Seras shivered. Pip got between her legs. She raised her hips and let him enter her smoothly. They both emitted sharp breaths when he got inside. Pip growled deeply as he felt the warmth and wetness envelop him tightly. She was every bit what he expected, and more. She gasped as the hot flesh sunk deep into her and spread her tight, inexperienced walls apart to allow more of him inside. She moaned softly, overcome with sensation as he thrusted slow but deep. Pip hitched her knees into the crook of his elbows to secure himself and upped the pace, driving himself harder into her and enjoying the fluttering of her body. She grew warmer and became desperate for more. Pip grunted as he thrusted deeper and faster, pulling Seras' legs onto his shoulders to find deeper angles. Seras moaned loudly and arched her back to greet him in the rhythm.
After a while of this, Pip decided that she might enjoy a little change. He withdrew from her wet, enflamed slit and flipped her onto her stomach.
"Thought you might like to try somezing spicy." He pulled her by her hips onto her knees. Seras choked out a moaned rendition of Pip's name.
"You animal, Captain." She buried her face in a pillow as Pip kneeled between her open legs and slid himself back inside of her. She shrieked as he plunged into her deeper than he had before, with renewed ferocity. From his position he could control her luscious hips and drove himself into her fast enough to make her full breasts bounce. Seras, perched on her elbows, squeezed her eyes tightly and howled in all her throaty madness. Pip muttered a series of curses in French. He was driving himself and Seras into a state of absolute pleasure. Every animalistic thrust sent her quivering body closer to an edge she had never experienced before. Pip was slamming against a spot inside of her that burned with fervor. Helpless wails escaped her lips as Pip reared forward and grabbed both her swinging breasts. He massaged them and lightly rubbed her hard peaks. This catapulted Seras into white-hot depths of pure rapture, and finally sent her over the edge as Pip drove himself in and out with all the force he could muster. He savored the waves of Seras climax, her muscles tightly fluttering with helpless pleasure. Pip’s body screamed to come, and he allowed himself the joy of release. His hot seed spilled into Seras tight body and he moaned her name softly. As the last drop fell from him, both collapsed into a tight embrace. Pip covered Seras face in quick kisses. She held him close, already aware that the day was nearly up and soon she would be back in the midst of grisly battle.
l will be waking soon, Pip.
It ees alright, Zeras. Every day will be ours to cherish. Go beat zem for me. She smiled toothily and kissed her Captain. Seras awoke unharmed, still sheltered, as the last rays of the sun passed under the horizon.
