Of Barbeques and Lakes
Disclaimer: Castlevania belongs to Konami
not me. I am making £0.00 out of this fic, it is written purely because I have
a burning need to create. Although I would like to own Joachim . . . then he’d
be mine.
Warning: this fic contains YAOI (GuyXGuy), blood play and a lemon,
if this offends or upsets you do not
read this, it’s that simple.
Rating: R - NC17
Set: post ‘Those who are hunted.’
Pairing: Alucard/Richter
Part: One of One
Authoress note: 1000 hits on my website.
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Alucard
sighed as he lowered himself into the lake. He almost purred, mentally thanking
himself for about the hundredth time for keeping hold of that damn little relic
that now sat contently on his ear. He remembered a time not so long ago when he
couldn’t enter water for fear of burning but now it was different. Thank god it
was. The heat of the day had been high and muggy, dampness from the rains still
clinging to the air. Waking in the evening under thin sheets, the heat had been
oppressive and suffocating and now to slip into a cool lake . . . well it was
heavenly. Of course he had another reason for being out here alone but he was
trying to ignore it. The guilt of just walking out like that was fighting his
suppression and he sighed.
“Alucard”
a voice called, the dunpeal instantly recognised its owner as Richter Belmont
“Over
here” he called giving the night blind mortal some help in locating him. He
listened with some amusement as Richter’s footsteps wandered about for a bit, unwittingly
moving in a circle “the
Alucard
couldn’t help but wonder what it must be like to be almost blind at night. For
him even if he walked with closed eyes he could still ‘see’, his nose and ears
giving him a clear mental image of the surrounding land. Almost like his bat
forms sonar. It must be awful not to be able to see like that, to be nearly
blind, not knowing if your enemy was right behind you. Richter had with him a
torch, its flames roaring and lashing about its head, casting enough light so
that the mortal could see the immortal quiet well.
“Are
you alright” Richter asked pushing the base of the torch into the damp earth so
he wouldn’t have to hold it. Once done, the mortal moved closer to the lakes
edge, running his eyes over the half submerged Dunpeal. The torch was bright
enough and the water clear enough so that he had quite
a nice view.
“It’s
going to take some time” Alucard sighed and looked up at Richter apologetically
“I didn’t mean to react like I did, I am sorry”
“It’s
alright” Richter’s smile was a little more relaxed now “they understood” he
paused “it must be quite uncomfortable, that many people all at once”
“I’m
sure I’ll survive next time you want to have a gathering” the dunpeal flicked
water up at the mortal “I don’t want you to turn into a recluse now do I. Wait”
he paused “maybe I do, I’d have you all to myself then”
“It’s
called a barbeque not a gathering, you make it sound ritualistic. And you’ve
always got me to yourself, I’ve told you I’m yours” Richter’s smile turned
slightly wicked and the dunpeal smirked and looked back out over the lake
“You
have it at the same time every year” Alucard held up his hand and counted
points on his fingers “there are hymns, you slaughter a sacrifice and devour
the flesh of another creature. Sounds like a ritual to me” he looked back up at
Richter “now are you coming in here or am I going to have to drag you”
“You
have a point” Richter conceded and started unbuttoning his shirt “but Maria
will worry if we don’t return soon. Its late and these woods are less than safe”
“I
know” silver eyes glanced up at Richter before down at the water “does it
bother you that I come here so often”
"No."
The shirt fell away, quickly followed by boots, and trousers.
"No
underwear?" Alucard snorted; surprised the brunette was usually so well
dressed
"Maybe
I was going to steal you off to bed and have my way with you against your will."
Richter tried to look threatening and failed.
The
mortal slipped into the lake, clear water coming just above his waist, his
breath caught at the coldness for a moment and he closed his eyes, adjusting to
the temperature. An ivory hand found his and pulled him over. Opening his eyes
Richter smiled and moved forwards through the water.
Settling himself so he was straddling the blonde's
legs.
“
“That’s not entirely tru . . .” the dunpeal was cut off when
Richter’s lips found his and kissed him lightly.
“I understand and accept what you are. I have told you this many
times and I will continue to do so until you finally accept it” Richter’s hand
had held the dunpeal’s chin through the words, keeping their eyes locked
“Richter?” Alucard spoke; Richter nodded “tell me more about this
bed of yours”
With a smile, Richter kissed the blonde again and rolled them to
the side. Shifting them both quickly, he pulled the dunpeal on top of him. The
water came up across his chest now lapping at his shoulders. The blonde pressed
up against Richter, settling himself in the other mans lap rubbing his growing
erection against the mortal’s.
"Seems
like you don't want to wait" Richter couldn’t help but smile as he pulled
back from the kiss. He reached a hand down, sliding fingers gently over the
blonde.
“Patience is
a virtue” Alucard swallowed trying not to whimper as skilled fingers wrapped
around and ran the length of his arousal. "I have no virtues”
"Liar"
Richter whispered tightening his grip slightly; the dunpeal bit his lip and
nodded wordlessly.
Richter leaned
forwards and nibbled at the immortal’s shoulder, marvelling in the way he moved
and the noises he made. He was painfully hard under the cool water. But it was
too deep here; they had to move to somewhere shallower. So he moved them.
Alucard whimpered in frustration as Richter stopped touching him. Richter
smirked and moved so one arm was beneath the dunpeal’s legs and another around
his shoulders. Then the mortal stood, took a few shaky steps and almost
collapsed again when a pale hand closed on his own erection.
“I’ll drop
you” he hissed
“I don’t
care” the dunpeal murmured “as long as you fall with me” Richter managed a few
more steps into the shallows before the dunpeal’s grip tightened and his legs
gave out beneath him
“Evil,
wretched creature” he breathed.
Pressing tight to the cool body beneath him, shifting his hips so
their arousals rubbed against each other. Effectively silencing
any response the dunpeal was about to voice and turning it instead into a low
groan. Richter closed his mouth over the dunpeal’s, still rocking his body,
trying to get more friction. Alucard groaned into the mortal’s mouth and bucked
beneath him. Richter broke the kiss and nibbled again on the ivory throat in
front of him before he slid downwards. He licked and kissed a trail slowly down
the dunpeal’s stomach, running his tongue along slim wiry muscles. The dunpeal
was not quiet as well built as the mortal, but very few vampires ever
progressed beyond wiry. Alucard groaned again under the treatment and purred as
he felt one questing hand gently spread his thighs.
Richter
moved his body between the blonde's legs and licked the length of the
immortal’s arousal. The loud half surprised cry that was the result made him
smile and he caught the tip in his mouth. Drinking down what had already gathered, looking up he could see the immortal’s chest heaving,
ivory hands clawing at the wet ground under the shallow water. Automatically the
blonde tried to thrust up into the mouth that was deliciously teasing him, and
groaned as he saw himself disappear down Richter’s throat. Alucard arched his
body, throwing his head back and moaning. The moan turned into something else
when he felt the hand still ghosting over his thighs move with a purpose now.
Richter, hoping the water would ease this, slipped a finger inside Alucard,
earning a loud gasp.
Releasing
the erection in his mouth Richter looked up at the blonde and nearly cried out
as the sight caused a lightening bolt of pure lust to shoot through him. No one
else had ever been able to make him this hard just by letting him touch them.
But Alucard just had that effect on him that made him feel like all his nerves
were hyper sensitive. He shivered as the cold water lapped against his legs.
All his, this was all his. He slipped in another finger after a moment, knowing
exactly where to brush against. He grinned when a slight shift with his fingers
made the blonde buck hard against him and all out howl. Richter shivered he
could not wait any longer.
“Richter”
Alucard hissed as those fingers slowly drew away. His voice
more of a whimper.
"I need
you now." Richter growled “please”. He hissed sharply as Alucard thrust up
against his body. Richter leaned down again and sealed their mouths together
gratefully, before positioning himself to enter the blonde. He felt more than
heard the blonde purr as he pressed forwards, easing himself inside. Both of
them cried out as the head popped inside and the rest slickly followed.
"Richter”
Alucard breathed when the mortal came to a halt inside of him. Reaching up he
wrapped pail arms around the darker shoulders, sharp little claws digging into
human flesh. The mortal above him was still, his chest heaving with the effort
to keep breathing. Alucard nuzzled against an exposed throat admiring the
heartbeat he could feel and willing his fangs to remain small. Then Richter
began to move, angled perfectly, it caused the dunpeal to moan. It felt like Richter
was moving up against his soul, and he moved to meet the slow thrusts
Richter
could already feel the approaching orgasm rearing its head. He was so close
already, but in truth he didn’t care, they would no doubt go again and again
and again before the night was over. This was only the beginning. He didn't want
to hold back. All he wanted to make sure of now was that he brought his lover
first. So he pulled back, out of the dunpeal’s grip, leaning back, looking
down. He smirked evilly as one of his hands wound around the blonde’s arousal,
moving against his now hard thrusts. Richter grunted speeding up as the body
beneath him began to jerk and move erratically.
Unable to
stand the delightful torture Richter was inflicting, Alucard gave up and
released himself. Screeching as he did so. Richter watched enthralled as the
blonde reached his completion. It was always an amazing sight, as Alucard gave
himself to the moment, skin that appeared cut from the moon arched back, tiny
claws cut into Richter’s thighs drawing beads of blood and tiny lightning jolts
of sensation to race through him. Alucard tensed and arched back again, his
body still shuddering and twitching. Between the sight and the feeling of Alucard
clamped tight on his member Richter froze, let out a sharp cry before dropping
to envelop the blonde as he came into the his cool body.
They lay in
silence for another few minutes, kissing as intently as Richter’s lungs would
allow, when he had to stop for air Alucard’s lips would wander across his
shoulders, fangs scrapping soft skin, silently begging.
“You can . .
.” Richter began but Alucard froze suddenly “What is it” Richter managed still
breathing heavily
“Maria”
Alucard sounded terrified
“She’s fine
I left her at the house. she wont worry to much”
Richter nuzzled against his love “now like I said you can bi. . .”
“No!”
Alucard snapped “Maria is here, she’s coming”
“You sure”
Richter asked, the glare he got in return settled an argument he was
concocting.
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“Richter?”
Maria called, she’d been following his tracks now for ten minuets and had
become more and more worried, it seems that the vampire hunter had in fact
wandered in circles for a short time before his footprints wandered in the
direction of the lake. She hissed in fear, the lake, water attracted animals
and animals were prey for the monsters here so the lake was always full of
blood thirsty monsters (AN: well she is right). With a squeak she picked up her
pace, her hand gripping her holy water and Richter’s whip tightly. Racing
forwards she stumbled out of the woods into the clearing by the lake and
stopped mouth open.
“Hello
Maria” Richter smiled from the log he and the dunpeal were sat on. For a moment
Maria was silent.
“I was
worried” she breathed
“Forgive us
for worrying you” Alucard stood and gave a small respectful bow, dipping his
head. The two men took Maria’s arms and slowly the three headed back to the
house.
“Richter”
Maria asked “why are you wearing Alucard’s cravat?”
End
Authoress Note: A bit different to my
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