Passion By: Selene08 Rated: Fiction T - English - Romance/Drama - Seras, Pip. Источник
Passion, a hellsing fanfic | FanFiction
Passion
He backed her against the wall.
"…Seras…" Pip Bernadette's voice came in a deep husky tone. "Mon Seras."
"Pip…I…" He shook his head as his hands went to her cheeks, pulling them upwards. He muttered something incoherent under his breath and looked deep into her eyes.
Their lips met.
She responded immediately. Her small hands intertwined themselves in his hair to bring him closer. Her lips parted to accepted him and he obliged happily. His tongue explored and caressed her mouth and she moaned in pleasure. The walls around Seras' fragile heart soon gave away to something so much stronger and deeper.
Pip brought her close to him and savored every touch, ever caress, ever taste, and every sound he gained from Seras. His hands stroked her back and held her tightly. He was in heaven, a realm of pure ecstasy. Pip kissed her lovingly, intimately, and passionately. Both surrendering to something hidden so deep within themselves that they did not know existed. They kissed for what seemed like eternity before they both pulled back.
He held Seras to him and she rested her head on Pip's shoulder. He wrapped strong arms around her and inhaled his scent and relished in the feel of her body on his. She wrapped her arms around him and reveled in the warmth of his skin, the scent, and the feel of his body. They were so close, yet so far away. It was the night before they would both be heading out for war - for their eminent deaths.
"Seras…?" He whispered in her ear, kissing her neck and the top of her head.
"Yes, Pip?" She replied, pulling back slightly to look up into his handsome face.
"Je t'aime mon Seras, mon amour." (Fr: "I love you my Seras, my love.")
