Sleepless Nights

 

Disclaimer: Castlevania belongs to konami not me D belongs to people who are also not me although I’m not sure who they are*blush*. 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 Alucard . . . 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.

 

Fic contains Incest (sex between family members)

 

Symphony of the night references, possible spoilers

 

Rating: R - NC17

 

Pairing: Alucard/D hints of Alucard/Richter

 

Part: one of one

 

Authoress note: Don’t know exactly what inspired this yet, haven’t made up my mind. I had actually believed Adrian to have quit as a muse when suddenly POP this appeared in my mind with Adrian poking me viciously to write it.

 

Italics = thoughts and flashbacks

 

~

 

Alucard stirred, forced into wakefulness by the flickering light that danced across his eyelids.

 

Warmth was spreading deliciously through him, causing his long, cold limbs to tingle pleasantly. His back ached softly as he lay on uneven earth that felt like cool damp soil or moss and his hair moved slightly in the cold wind that brushed over him.  

 

His half asleep mind slowly began to surface and to comprehend that when he had allowed himself to fall back into the eternal sleep shortly after the death of Richter, it had not been warm or bright, there had been no earth or moss nor had there been any cold breeze.

 

And so fearfully his mind forced him to wake, ever anxious of danger.

 

He groggily opened his eyes while trying to sit up, his vision was blurry and his stomach swam sickeningly, his arms to weak to hold him up gave and he slammed back down painfully, his teeth gritted.

 

He lay back unable to see and unable to get up, weakness ate at him hungrily. 

 

Then there was sound, movement, there was something close to him moving. A touch on his cheek, his unseeing eyes tried in vain to focus but after such a long sleep they had become completely useless. The touch moved away and a slight weight settled across his thighs and hips, the rustle of cloth and finally blood touched his mouth.

 

Acting on instinct he jerked upwards a little and sunk long delicate fangs into what was feeding him. Hot spiced immortal blood filled his mouth causing him to almost choke before he remembered how to swallow.

 

He swallowed again and again feeling the life-giving fluid seep into him, warming him more so, healing him, and making him strong. The heat of blood lust and the beast coiled inside him, twisting, writhing as he fed his hunger. A quiet but deep groan that was not his own caused him realise what it was he was actually doing.

 

He jerked upwards the moment it struck him, his eyes fully open and seeing. A dark haired stranger knelt over him, straddling him and preventing him from rising any further, there faces inches apart, so close he could feel the others breath on his face. The others face was . . . beautiful, smooth free of blemishes and obviously dampire, not vampire, not human but a mix, Alucard blinked confused, he’d thought himself the only one.

 

Alucard blinked glowing ember like eyes at the stranger before allowing them to wander down. Finding himself covered by a cloak, he then decided he was grateful he was unable to stand as he discovered himself to be completely naked covered only by the thick cloak that was obviously not his own.

 

He opened his mouth to enquire but found his voice was broken and cracked he couldn’t form a single word only half syllables, yet he could still feel the blood in his system healing him, restoring his sleep tired body back to its old power.

 

The other was still staring at him, their faces still inches apart

 

‘What’s he staring at?’ Alucard thought ‘why won’t he move?’ and then a second later ‘why is this so comfortable . . . do I want him to move?’

 

The other stood suddenly as if only just realising the position the two were in; he took three small steps away from Alucard who sat up fully and looked up at him questioningly.

 

“Alucard” the other spoke softly, his voice deep and rich, it reminded Alucard a little of Trevor and he sighed sadly before nodding at the other “I have been looking for you for a long time, I am . . . glad to have found you”

 

Alucard’s confusion spiked inside him, causing him to frown more so, twisting the cloak a little in his hands, fidgeting.

 

‘Looking for me? Why would anyone WANT to find me . . . unless to kill me, but he’s . . . helping me, why?’

 

“Your cloths were soaked through that is why your . . .” the other gestured towards the cloak still covering the ashen haired dampire then to his cloths drying near a fire “the crypt I found you in had become flooded”

 

It touched the blonde dampire that the other had been so kind to take such care of him but still he wondered why. He paused a moment the other obviously knew what he was and was of the same . . . breeding but how had he known where to look for him?

 

“Gezz look what you’ve done to the poor kid” a voice screeched making Alucard jump clutching the strangers clock as if it would protect him “he’s more confused now after your ‘explanation’ if you want to call it that”

 

The stranger ignored the voice, acting as if nothing was going on. He moved over to the other side of the fire kneeling down and reaching inside a bag.

 

Alucard briefly wondered if he were going insane

 

“Come on you haven’t even told him your name” a pause “do you even know what etiquette is? How about politeness?” the other stopped tinkering in the bag pulling out a few rolls and some meat, he paused before looking at Alucard

 

“I am D” he nodded, Alucard managed a wary nod back

 

“And what about me” the voice spluttered as if truly insulted,

 

Alucard blinked and shook his head a little as if trying to shake the voice away. He jumped slightly when a roll was thrust under his nose.

 

“This will help” D said quiet sharply as if angry or tense

 

Alucard accepted gratefully and looked around to take stock of his surroundings, he was in a cave of some kind, natural stone surrounded him, the quiet drip of water touched his ears and the smell of mildew assaulted his nose. The cold air that blew in smelt like frost and ice, winter.

 

“You should rest again” D spoke quietly “I will keep watch”

 

Alucard sighed to tired to argue, his body needed to recover and sleep would allow it to recover faster, so he obeyed lying back down, curling deeper under D’s cloak thinking of how it smelt so nice.

 

D watched as the pail dampire slipped quickly and easily back into sleep and sighed thankfully.

 

“Wow” left hand sniggered “haven’t seen you like this since . . . what’s her name . . . Doris

 

D ignored the parasite as always

 

“Come on admit it, why did you let him live”

 

“He’s half breed like me” D spoke quietly not wanting to wake the other

 

“You knew that before you saw him . . . so you’re saying the fact he’s gorgeous has nothing to do with it, what about the effect he’s having on you’re . . .”  a quiet snigger “lower anatomy”

 

“Enough!” D growled

 

But he couldn’t deny it, the ashen hair dampire was having a powerful effect on him, one he wasn’t all that good at controlling, he was burning. He sighed and hoped that a solution would present itself somewhere.

 

~

 

When Alucard awoke this time, the night was already beginning to mature.

 

He glanced at the other to find him staring at him as if mesmerised, had he watched him sleep all this time?

 

“We should leave here as soon as you are able” D said looking away hiding his face Alucard blinked blearily

 

He nodded and stretched relishing how good it felt. He stood shakily on legs that had been long disused, he almost stumbled, a pale arm having to reach out to a damp wall for support.

 

He jumped when he felt cool hands on his bare shoulders,

 

“If you are not ready . . .” D spoke, his grip on Alucard shoulders tightened slightly, Alucard shook his head

 

“I’m fine” he answered, vampiric pride forcing him from seeking comfort and aid, he straightened and slowly removed his hand from the wall before gathering his cloths and strutting away to change.

 

He briefly wondered why he wanted privacy . . . strange how he actually felt shy around this one; a soft blush settled over his cheeks at the thought of the other, a sharp stab of heat swelled inside him. 

 

He slipped into trousers before lifting a shirt.

 

Sometimes he cursed his human nature, if he were a full vampire he would have complete control of his lusts and emotions, but his human side caused him to have a very humane weakness. His lusts controlled him; rather than the other way around, it was something his father had always found amusing.

 

The shirt buttoned easily, he slid into the coat fastening buttons.

 

He heard quiet talking behind him and figured that the strange voice must be trying once more to converse with D. But the soft rumble of D echoed as well, so D did acknowledge the voice on occasion.

 

Fastening his cravat and cloak he turned and returned to the other, catching them mid argument

 

“. . . Do anything and I’ll cut you off” D growled, baring vampiric fangs in an animalistic snarl that completely changed his face, Alucard shivered pleasantly at the feral sound

 

“You always say that” the voice muttered “it’s losing its impact”

 

D looked up suddenly noticing Alucard as he emerged fully from the shadows; he walked up to D and held out the dark haired dampire’s cape

 

“Uh . . . thank you” Alucard managed, D nodded in reply

 

Fixing the cape to his shoulders D turned, lifting the saddle bags, he began to fasten them to the saddle while Alucard was left to shuffle nervously. He winced, since when was he nervous? He’d never been nervous before, why now? Why did it bother him so much what this one thought of him when he had only known him such a short time.

 

He watched as D lifted himself into the saddle with ease, he turned and looked to Alucard who approached a little curious about the fantastically strange horse, he could tell it wasn’t demonic it was  . . . something else, it certainly wasn’t natural.

 

“I suppose many thing will have changed for you” D spoke, Alucard looked at up at him for a moment as the other met his gaze and held it for to long a time

 

“Oh for crying out loud” the voice snapped

 

Suddenly D’s left hand lashed out gripping Alucard’s shirt collar tightly and hoisting him up, Alucard caught by surprise was forced to stand on his toes as he collided with D

 

Neither moved at first as there lips crushed together, both were too shocked. Heat pooled low in Alucard as he caught the scent of lust emanating from the other. Without warning Alucard’s balance faltered and he almost fell but D’s arm caught him, keeping the two locked together. The arm around his shoulders tightened, squeezing, Alucard purred lightly

 

His last two lovers had been human, strong humans, vampire hunters, but no human no matter how trained would ever be as strong as a dampire, it was bewitching to be held by one, knowing you would struggle to break the grip.

 

Then quiet as suddenly as it had begun it ended.

 

D looked away for a few moments, chest heaving slightly despite not truly needing to breath. Alucard looked down for a few moments confused, the suddenness of it all had left him shocked and aching.

 

The as if nothing had happened D offered his hand to the blonde who accepted and climbed gracefully up onto the dark haired ones steed.

 

~

 

They rode together for what was left of the night, which was only a few hours. Both trying hard to ignore how close they were forced to be and how the steady movement of the horse was making them both react.

 

Alucard focused hard on the fact it was winter now, snow covered the ground and crunched under the horses hooves, the smell of freshly fallen snow and freshly settled ice. It all reminded him of the winters he had spent with Richter, how the human had constantly urged him to drink warm tea and to wear thicker cloaks . . . strange then how Richter had always enjoyed taking his cloaks off along with the rest of his clothing, he snorted lightly at the memory.

 

Richer had truly loved him.

 

They stopped in silence outside a barn. Both dismounted neither able to meet the others eyes both embarrassed by their bodies reactions. They entered the barn without a word and barley managed a nod to each other as they settled down for the day, hidden in the darkest corner of the barn.

 

~

 

Alucard woke first, stretched out next to D who had rolled over and curled up, somewhat like a prodded woodlouse, the comparison made him smile a little and he was grateful, it had been to long since he had smiled. 

 

Leaning forward he moved dark auburn strands from the others face causing the other to twitch, before standing and venturing outside in the cold winter air. He needed to clear his head.

 

His sleep had been dream filled and restless, constantly jerking himself awake, having to get up and pace to drive down the emotion and sensations running rampant in him, due to his rather avid dreams, it had taken to long to calm his lusts before he had been able to lie down once more putting a large amount of distance between himself and D.

 

He cursed himself again hating the weakness that made him a prisoner to his lusts. He half wondered why he couldn’t be more like the dark haired dampire and keep himself under control, almost the second that thought escaped another rose, he knew the other felt the same or at least similar, D had kissed him and he had smelt the lust that had pounded out of the other for practically the entire ride last night, it had taken all his self control not to go frantic.

 

Sighing he finished wandering in the cold air, taking a long look at the lake near the barn, ice blocks littered its surface, strange that it hadn’t frozen over completely. He turned to enter the barn, noting D was awake and kneeling on the floor, he looked . . . sad almost as if mourning, in his hands his cloak was bunched up and held against his chest.

 

“Still smells like him don’t it” the voice was speaking a sneer was evident, as always D was silent,

 

Alucard slipped into the shadows unsure why he didn’t want to interrupt

 

The voice laughed “why do you always deny yourself what you want and quiet obviously what others want as well” the voice questioned

 

“Shut up” Alucard winced at the tension in the other dampire’s voice

 

“You know I’m right, you can smell it off him, he can probably smell it off you to” another laugh “what’s stopping you, TAKE him”

 

Alucard shook himself, it was wrong, he shouldn’t be listening. Sighing quietly to himself he walked towards the lake half hoping D would listen to the voice.

 

~

 

The water was cool against his skin but not cold, he smiled a little at that but it wasn’t a happy smile. Reaching out he touched a lump of ice that had broken apart from the rest.

 

It was just another reminder that he wasn’t human.

 

This temperature would kill a human quiet quickly yet he knew he could stay here all night if he wished; he could probably stay here forever unless hunger drove him to do otherwise. He snorted at that thought this time directing his hatred at his vampiric nature, strange that he should hate both parts of himself for their different weaknesses.

 

Their different hungers.

 

Holding his breath he dunked under the ice ridden water, resurfacing with blond strands plastered down his face, water cascading off him

 

A sound made him turn, there was nothing there, his smile widened and he shook his head slightly,

 

“You may as well come out”

 

D said nothing as he emerged from the shadows but confusion was evident in his eyes Alucard just smiled and turned away wadding deeper until the water came up to his ribs, he turned back now to look at the bank, D had not moved.

 

“Are you just going to stand there and stare or are you going to come in here” Alucard snorted at his own words, what had gotten into him?

 

Still no doubt the other would leave, there was little to no chance of the other even considering joining him. Momentarily he wondered if D had spent too much time about Monks or perhaps Nuns. That thought was rather ridiculous, monks and nuns would not tolerate a dampire.

 

Alucard’s eyes widened suddenly as he heard water moving behind him, twisting he saw that the other had indeed joined him, clothing abandoned on the snow covered bank. Strange then that he left a glove on.

 

They stopped inches apart neither actually looking at the other, faintly Alucard could hear something like muffled words, for a moment he wondered what it was, but all thoughts vanished when the other reached forward suddenly pulling them together and kissed him.

 

It was just like last time, harsh and sudden. Alucard winced pleasantly feeling the harness of vampire teeth behind the other’s lips, he nipped lightly at D’s mouth drawing droplets of blood, he laved them with his tongue making the other groan and open his mouth some. Alucard used the opportunity to slip his tongue inside D’s mouth.

 

D pushed against him forcing him to walk backwards, he obeyed enjoying the coiled power he could feel within the other. He jolted when he felt smooth stone behind him, purring lightly as he was pinned against it. The odd shape stabbed at his back but pinned against the boulder there was little he could do.

 

Again that strength held him in place.

 

D suddenly jerked backwards, his face emotionless as always but his eyes burned with lust . . . fear and . . . shame. Confusion hit Alucard like a concrete mallet, why was he worried and why was he ashamed

 

Maybe he’s never been with a man; maybe he thinks it’s wrong’

 

Alucard reached out to the dark haired dampire, cupping his face in a smooth hand, trying to look understanding but most likely failing, he was never good at hiding how he felt on his face, his eyes always betrayed him and right now his lust was snapping through him, screaming at him to do something! Anything!

 

He leaned forward again brushing his lips across D’s gently before nuzzling at the soft flesh under the dark haired dampire’s chin, he felt more than heard the other groan. He arched against the taller dampire almost without thought, pressing them together, undulating slightly making them both groan. Their hardness’ brushed against each other, sending jolts of pleasure through them both and D jerked backwards  

 

“No!” D shook his head stepping back away from Alucard who whimpered quietly “we can not do this”

 

“W . . . why?” Alucard tried to speak his voice coming out more like a breath, stepping forwards towards the dark haired hunter, D took a step backwards

 

"You don't understand! We can't do . . .” D was interrupted as a pale hand covered his mouth

 

“Please” Alucard whispered, leaning forwards, after his long sleep his lusts were raging within him, almost out of control making him an aching and needy creature

“Adrian, we cannot do this” D spoke firmly now, despite having a near impossible time stopping himself, the obvious need that was pulsing out of the blond making him burn all the more. The iciness of the water and his own burning skin made a pleasing contrast.

 

Alucard blinked the dark haired one had called him Adrian, how did he know?

 

“We cannot, must not because I’m your brother” D managed

The pail dampire lost all expression. That had not been what he’d expected. A frown creased his forehead. D just waited, allowing the other to come to terms with the new information, he watched the beautiful creature that was his brother and felt himself burn, he had to continually reminded himself, mentally chant to himself that this was his brother and he should not be touching him the way he wanted to.

 

The red hued eyes changed slightly turning golden as a white finger traced along D’s nose then down over his mouth. Alucard smiled a little

 

“Some how, a few things make a little more sense now” Alucard whispered D nodded as the ashen haired dampire looked at the water for a moment then looked back up his eyes swimming red once more “but that doesn’t change how I feel” D blinked surprised “we are both damned anyway does it really matter?"

Then Alucard kissed him, forcing the two together hard. D gasped at the raging heat that seemed to erupt inside him and enflame him, and he kissed Alucard back with a vicious passion, one he hardly knew he had possessed.

 

Cream coloured hands wound deeply into platinum blonde hair, pulling harshly, forcing the other to tilt his head, exposing his throat. Alucard gasped as D’s mouth closed hungrily over his throat placing nibbling kisses, writhing against his brother Alucard purred as the nearly dangerous kisses ventured lower.

 

He arched suddenly as D bit a little too hard into the skin just below his right nipple drawing tiny drops of blood, he groaned as a rough tongue lapped them up with a vicious hunger that had been long denied. He managed a shaky smile when D looked up at him with glowing blue eyes. 

 

D growled quietly feeling his blood lust stir and start to rise inside him, confusing his physical lust with his blood lust. An ivory hand combed over dark auburn hair, D felt himself calm a little at the gesture able to force the blood lust down.

 

“Beautiful” Alucard breathed

 

D felt a slight blush at the compliment, he’d been called beautiful many times by many different mortals and a few vampires but never before had it seemed to matter like it did now, for once he actually felt the word sink in and have an effect.

 

He drew back to look at his brother, his lost brother who had imprisoned himself in a flooded crypt because he so despised his nature. Ivory coloured perfect skin covered every inch of the dampire’s sleekly muscled body. Soaked blond hair clung to him making him appear like some water nymph or angel. D shook his head he’d never really been poetic before.

 

With a needy sound he pushed Alucard back against the tall boulder he’d pinned him to earlier and kissed him harshly, he felt Alucard grind against him in an almost desperate fashion and growled. Dipping down he captured one of his brother’s legs cradling the knee in the crook of his elbow. His height meant the blonde had to stand on his toes but neither seemed to mind.

 

He heard the other purr as he nudged at his entrance. He stopped himself a moment, he’d heard this could be extremely painful, many of the mortals he’d rescued male and female alike had been rape victims, all had seemed traumatised and had babbled endlessly about the searing agony of taking someone this way.

 

Alucard felt his brother pause and saw the wariness’ in his eyes, again it was touching that the other cared enough not to thrust right inside without any thought. He smiled and rolled his hips forward hoping to dissuade any fear the other may have.

D felt the other move slightly but was still unsure, the human victims had seemed suicidal . . . in fact many had turned to self-annihilation several times. But the small trembling moans coming from his brother were making this difficult.

 

“Please” Alucard whispered opening glowing red eyes to glare at his brother’s hesitance

 

When D still made no move Alucard growled and forced himself down, feeling the tip push into him. D’s hips snapped in response forcing the rest of him inside. He felt Alucard’s mouth on his cheek and turned to meet his lips in a fierce kiss, Alucard groaned as he started moving. 

Alucard responded quickly meeting the thrusts, groaning as each one hit his sweet spot. D growled low in his throat forcing himself deeper into his brother with each thrust, to quickly feeling the pang that signalled release was not far away. 

 

It was to quick, he tried to slow down but couldn’t. he nuzzled the blonde’s throat, it didn’t matter that much, they had forever to repeat this after all.

 

Alucard yelled allowed at a particularly deep thrust the sound sent shivers down D’s spine, he felt his fangs lengthen, felt Alucard’s hand coil in his hair forcing his mouth to his throat and finally tasted blood, he groaned allowed, his body shuddering pleasure flowing over him from the rush one always felt when feeding.

 

As fangs dipped into Dampire flesh and blood touched his tongue D felt heat explode between them he felt Alucard go completely rigid and cry out his name and it was music to his ears. Another two thrusts and his own release clamed him, wrapping him in burning sensation.
 

~

 

They’d moved back to the barn as soon as both had been able to walk. D sat now with his bare back leaning against the wall, his brother dozing next to him, blonde haired head in his lap. D ran his long pale fingers through the mass of Alucard’s hair, slowly combing it out.  His and Alucard cloak’s covered them preventing the cold air from touching them.

 

So what if they were brothers, D thought this was the first time they had met, they hadn’t grown up together or even seen each other before the night D found Alucard in the drowned tomb.

 

He’d been seeking a companion.

 

He’d told himself that he was eradicating the Dracula blood line and that he would kill this ‘brother’ the moment he found him but when he had pulled back the fractured lid of the stone casket to see the ivory beauty within he hadn’t been able to, it was the first time in a long time that he had faltered.

 

He looked down now at the blond sleeping next to him, head now in his lap. He had a brother, a companion, he wasn’t alone any more. 
 

For once he was glad he’d faltered.

 

The end

 

Authoress note: not really sure what inspired this, glad what ever it was happened though ^_^

 

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