A Typical Night Turned Upside-Down | By : Anguloce Category: Harry Potter Crossovers > General - Misc Views: 1656 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Walking away from the woodland clearing, Lucius Malfoy shook his head. He was looking forward to returning to Malfoy Manor, taking a long shower, and curling up with one of his beloved books. Another meeting with the Dark Lord had just ended; another long-winded speech about the purity of blood, another teenage Muggle raped and beaten beyond recognition as anything more than a lump of flesh…the usual. Almost. For the duration of the meeting, he had been unable to shake the sensation that he was being watched, yet every time he glanced around he saw no one save his dark compatriots. Nothing was out of the ordinary, yet the feeling would not leave him.
A voice stopped Lucius in his tracks. “Death Eater,” it said, more than a hint of mocking infused in the words.
Immediately drawing his wand, the Malfoy patriarch looked around anxiously. “One should not throw that term around lightly,” he retorted, sounding more confident than he felt. “Show yourself at once.”
The voice laughed, a dark, rich, and altogether seductive sound. “Since you ask so nicely…” Lucius’s eyes widened, his path now barred by a tall man he had never seen before.
Clad in a bright red duster and hat over a charcoal gray suit, the man’s eyes were hidden by gleaming orange sunglasses. The moonlight in the clearing only served to accent the contrast between the man’s inky black hair and his pale skin; indeed he was lighter-skinned than Lucius himself. Despite his pallor however, Lucius couldn’t help but notice that the man was rather handsome.
“Who are you?” demanded Lucius.
The man laughed again, only this time the sound made Lucius shudder. “I am called Alucard, Death Eater.”
Lucius smirked. “Alucard…odd name.”
Alucard grinned, a hint of insanity lurking in his expression. “You mock my name when you share your bed with a woman called Narcissa, and named your only son and heir Draco?” Alucard’s smile increased at the shocked look on his companion’s face. “I know much about you, Lucius Malfoy. I took a little tour of your mind during your Master’s speech. Tell me, does Voldemort know how much you despise him?”
Lucius’s gray eyes burned with cold fury. This stranger had violated his mind, knew far too much…there was only one thing to do.
“AVADA KEDAVRA!” he roared.
A bolt of green light issued from Lucius’s wand, striking Alucard full-force. And yet…he remained standing…
This man was, somehow, completely unaffected by the Killing Curse. Not just unaffected…he was laughing.
“You cannot kill me, Death Eater,” chuckled Alucard, taking off his sunglasses.
Lucius gasped, seeing Alucard’s crimson orbs for the first time. “What…what are you?” he stammered.
Alucard smiled again, even broader this time. Lucius couldn’t help but notice his glistening white…oh, Merlin.
He. Had. Fangs.
The reality of what he was dealing with hit Lucius like a slap in the face.
“Vampire,” he whispered, hardly daring to breathe.
The creature’s smirk widened, and this time the maniacal edge was undeniable. “The Death Eater and the No-Life King. Sounds like a fairy tale for the damned.”
In spite of himself, Lucius laughed. “Indeed. But…what do you want with me, vampire? Your kind has never been involved in this war. Why are you here?”
“I am here because like you I am doing the biddings of my master.”
“The all-powerful creature of the night has a master?”
The aforementioned creature gave a lopsided grin. “I do.”
“And he sent-“
“She,” interrupted Alucard.
“Forgive me. She sent you to spy on the Death Eaters? Is she insane? Does your master realize what will happen when the Dark Lord learns of this? She will be annihilated.”
Alucard chuckled. “I doubt that, seeing as your lord will never learn of my presence here tonight.”
“Oh, really?” asked Lucius. “What’s to stop me from telling him?”
“And risk Voldemort’s displeasure for allowing me inside your mind during the meeting? I think not.”
Lucius glared. The creature was right; he would suffer greatly for that admission.
“Besides,” continued Alucard, “My master will have no reason to command my return to the Death Eaters’ ranks. You and your lord are not involved in our war, as we feared you may be.”
“Who is your master?”
It was Alucard’s turn to glare. “I will not tell you and risk her safety. My master’s identity is of no consequence to you.”
“Fair enough,” replied Lucius. Much to his dismay, he was…fascinated by this Alucard. He was the walking embodiment of the line between beauty and lethality, and the combination was having a heady effect on him.
“Are you afraid of me, Lucius?” asked the vampire.
Lucius snorted. “I fear nothing.”
“Except garden gnomes,” retorted Alucard, chuckling at the blush spreading across the wizard’s pale cheeks.
“I was a child, you cretin! The stupid thing bit me!”
“And ran up into your cloak.” The vampire’s chuckle was now a full-blown roar of laughter. Lucius was incensed, he had never, EVER told anyone about his boyhood run-in with a particularly obnoxious gnome; indeed, he’d planned on taking that story to the grave.
“Well then your grave will be highly amused, especially when you tell it how you had to be rescued by your father’s house elf.”
“STAY OUT OF MY HEAD!” bellowed Lucius. “Merlin, don’t you have anything better to do now that you’ve completed your assignment?”
“Of course I do. But this is vastly more entertaining,” said Alucard, still chuckling at his companion’s anger.
“The vampire finds me entertaining. What an honor,” said Lucius sarcastically. As soon as the words left him however, he realized they had lacked his trademark icy chill. Taking a step closer to Alucard, he hesitated.
“May I ask you a question?”
Alucard nodded. “You may.”
“Your master is human, is she not?” Alucard nodded again. “I highly doubt she allows you to run amok feasting upon whomever you like, therefore how do you feed?”
That insane grin was back. “I am fed from chilled bags of medical blood, generously donated by our forces.”
Forces? Lucius couldn’t help but wonder again, just who was the Master of this nosferatu? “I see. Do you miss fresh blood?” he asked.
“Everyday.”
“Would…” He paused. “W-would you like some?” stammered Lucius. Inside his head, the wizard was fiercely berating himself. Have you gone completely insane? Offering your blood to a VAMPIRE?! And stuttering no less, you’re worse than Draco. You’ve lost it, old boy. Completely lost it.
Alucard was completely taken aback. For the first time in quite awhile, the Hellsing Organization’s No-Life King was rendered speechless. However, he soon recovered.
“Some of your blood? Why would you offer me such a thing? You know what I could do to you. Tell me why you’d give me this.”
Lucius’s gray eyes darted around, looking anywhere but at Alucard. “Because it would please me to do so.”
Alucard snorted. “And here I thought you cared about me,” he said sardonically.
“Fine. Forget I mentioned it,” replied Lucius, glaring. “Now then, if you are finished irritating me I’ll return home to a good book and less impertinent company.”
A hand on his chest prevented him from moving, but it was Alucard’s hypnotic stare that truly kept the wizard in position. “I didn’t say I wasn’t…intrigued by your offer,” murmured the vampire, edging nearer to Lucius.
When he was a hair’s breadth from his companion, Alucard stopped. “This is the part where you’re supposed to close your eyes,” he whispered, lowering his head to the wizard’s pale neck.
Lucius barely felt the vampire’s fangs pierce his skin; he had read about the pleasure felt by those who (whether consenting or not) gave their blood to vampires, but he had never believed it until now. He was immediately consumed by the raw ecstasy of willing submission. Alucard, for his part, was enjoying himself tremendously. The magic in Lucius’s blood crackled on his tongue, it had been a long while since he had drank from a wizard. He was completely engrossed in the feeding process until a faint moan reached his keen hearing. Grinning slightly, he ran his tongue along the punctures in Lucius’s neck, healing them immediately. Alucard’s grin widened, his donor had shivered at the contact. Straightening, Alucard saw that Lucius’s eyes remained closed, and that the wizard had bitten his lip hard enough to draw blood.
Without a moment’s hesitation, the vampire leaned in and licked the blood from Lucius’s mouth. Without looking down, Lucius realized he was hard. The elder Malfoy’s eyes snapped open.
“Is there something else you want, nosferatu?” he asked.
Alucard smirked. “Clearly I could ask you the same question, wizard,” he said, nodding to Lucius’s groin. “Is that a purely physical reaction, or is it something else?” As he spoke, inky black wisps of shadow began creeping toward Lucius, who looked around anxiously.
“What are you doing?” he asked.
“Making sure no one is watching,” said Alucard, falling to his knees in front of Lucius.
“Is this also part of your mission?”
Alucard chuckled, caressing the wizard’s strong thighs. “No, just one of the perks,” he retorted. “I am going to fuck you, Lucius Malfoy. And what’s more, you’re going to beg me for it.
“Is that a fact?”
The vampire’s damnable smile was back in full force. “Indeed.” Parting the folds of the Death Eater robe before discarding it completely, Alucard allowed his hands to wander inside and free Lucius’s erection. Without a second thought, he swallowed it to the root. The sudden change in sensation was so acute Lucius thought his heart had stopped. After looking down and seeing Alucard’s mouth wrapped around his cock, he realized that this was not death, merely the most erotic experience of his life.
Allow me to correct you, Death Eater, said Alucard’s voice inside his head. You are most definitely still alive and will remain so following this interaction. In the meantime however, it is my goal to see to it that you achieve as many “little deaths” as possible.
How very generous of you, replied Lucius. Merlin, would it be that difficult to keep your thoughts to yourself?
Alucard didn’t answer, instead redoubling his attention on Lucius’s member.
“Oh gods…” Lucius muttered, tangling his fingers hard in the vampire’s hair. It felt as if Alucard’s tongue was six inches long, bathing every inch of his cock with sensation. He had had more than his fair share of sexual partners due to his good lucks and social prominence, but nothing compared to this…nothing should feel this good…
Smirking, Alucard pulled away, cradling the wizard's sac lightly. “Ready to beg me yet?”
“Of course not. You've shown me nothing,” scoffed Lucius, struggling to catch his breath as the vampire's tongue wrapped itself around the tip of his swollen cock. One gloved hand moved behind the wizard, caressing his muscular backside. When a finger dipped into the crevice, Lucius couldn't contain his moan.
Such a plebeian sound from an aristocratic throat, mocked Alucard. Beautiful.
“Bastard...oh gods yes...”
Suddenly Lucius's hands were removed from Alucard's hair. Bound together by tendrils of shadow, they were slammed into the tree trunk above the wizard's head. A gentle breeze gusted through the clearing, causing Lucius's platinum cascade of hair to dance lightly across his face.
“Beautiful,” repeated Alucard, this time out loud. Lucius became aware that his companion was no longer wearing gloves; although the vampire's skin did not contain the warmth of a living being, it did have a pleasant coolness. He didn't have long to ponder before one finger pierced him, gently probing deeper inside the tight ring of muscle until suddenly brushing a spot that made the stars behind his eyes burst like fireworks.
“Fuck...yes...” groaned Lucius. “Fuck...me...”
Alucard stood up, maintaining his shadow's hold on Lucius's hands. “What was that?”
Lucius straightened his back, standing proudly to exhibit his body. “I said, fuck me.” He paused, licking his lips in a gesture that made Alucard draw in his breath with a sharp hiss. “Please.”
Feeling the time for talk had passed, Lucius conjured a small vial of lubricant and dropped it into the vampire's waiting hand.
“Please,” Lucius repeated, more forcefully this time. “Fuck me.”
“The Death Eater's wish is my command.”
Alucard reached down to free himself from his trousers, red eyes never leaving stormy gray. One pale hand reached up to caress Lucius's cheek, brushing his thumb over the wizard's mouth. Lucius nipped at the appendage at the same moment Alucard thrust home, burying his cock deep inside his companion.
Both men groaned at the feeling, Alucard at the exquisite tightness and Lucius at the sensation of being completely filled, completely made whole. The No-Life-King began to move, setting up a tortuously slow rhythm of erotic give-and-take, making sure to brush his partner's hidden trigger on every stroke.
“Al...ucard...” breathed Lucius, staring at the vampire through the desire-clouded haze in his mind. His head was thrown back, ebony hair trembling with every thrust of his hips.
Suddenly Lucius was slammed back against the tree, Alucard's blazing crimson eyes a hairsbreadth from him. Wrapping one hand around the wizard's cock, he increased his thrusting to a pace that soon had Lucius screaming.
“Gods...Alucard...please...YES!” Lucius roared as he came, not caring that Alucard's fangs had once again pierced his neck. Suddenly the vampire let out a growl, spilling himself deep into his companion.
Alucard straightened his jacket, pulled out of Lucius, and, placing a kiss on his partner's lips, gave a lavish bow before vanishing into the night.
Lucius remained up against the tree, breathless and dazed by the entire surreal encounter. An illusion. All in my head. That's right, all in my head. I really am losing my mind, he thought to himself. He muttered a quick cleansing spell, then went to gather his cloak.
It was then he noticed the rose. A deep blood-red, it had a scrap of parchment attached:
Lucius,
Thank you for a thoroughly enjoyable evening. Next time perhaps we can move our activities to a more refined setting. Do not try to find me; rest assured I will find you again, and soon. Your blood will be my guide.
Alucard
The Malfoy patriarch smiled, caressing the rose petals.
“What a perfect night,” he murmured, and then Disparated.
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