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It was a bright night. A full moon hung high in the sky. Alucard laid in bed, smothered in decadent sheets, unable to sleep. He huffed, throwing the soft duvet off and rolling around, hating the feel of a satin nightgown on satin sheets. Everything about this castle was too bloody extravagant. The decaying excess felt particularly haunted. This was the most comfortable bed Alucard had ever slept in. But he suddenly found himself missing the gnarled oak he’d slept under with his friends.
Thoughts of Trevor and Sypha had failed to leave him since they’d gone on their way. Trevor left him with his family treasure. Sypha left him with her best wishes and all her love. Then they both left him all on his own, with only his father and mother to grieve. He’d cried every day in the hellish months of isolation following their departure.
Until Sumi and Taka had arrived. They arrived in a surprise ambush of arrows and tried to kill him upon arrival. They failed of course. Alucard was never vulnerable. Always prepared. He’d heard them coming from a mile away. But he’d grown fond of them and even come to bond with them. They were very demanding people. Always asking things of him. “Alucard, make lunch for us.” “Alucard, why do you have dolls in your kitchen?” “When will you teach us about the engine that moves the castle?” But.... he kind of liked that about them. He seemed to attract demanding people. Again Sypha and Belmont came to mind.
He crossed his arms over his chest with a sigh. “Maybe I should get a coffin to sleep in.” He said to himself.
He heard the door open ever so softly, light from the hallway streamed in, and he saw the silhouettes of his house visitors. He sat up quickly. “What’s wrong?”
They entered his room without a word, closing the door behind them and approaching his bed. “Nothing is wrong.” Taka said. Sumi also spoke. “Everything’s fine.” She echoed. The two of them sat down on either side of his bed. He felt the weight on the mattress even out slightly under him. They reached out, placing their hands on his chest. He looked up in confusion. Only to be met with soft, reassuring smiles.
“You’ve been so alone.” Taka purred. Sumi leaned in. “It’s time for your reward.” She said.
Alucard gasped under his breath, feeling his face slacken in shock as they pushed him back into bed. His mouth agape as he watched them pull their hair out of the ties that held it back. Sumi held a dark smile on her face as she leaned forward, taking his face in both hands. Alucard laid limply as she tilted his head up and kissed him gently. He lifted his hand, not knowing what to do with it or himself. Not knowing what to do at all. He let her kiss him. Opening his mouth into it. But she pulled away soon, leaving him to look up at her. Still confused. Taka took his face next, making him look at him.
Again his face was cradled, and he was kissed. But this time his hands had decided what they should do. He held Taka while they kissed, and he was lifted slightly, head lifted further up than Sumi had, allowing him to take an even more dominating position in the kiss than she had. Alucard’s vision was blurry when Taka pulled away. He was looking up at a beautiful bronze face through eyelashes and moonlight, and god he couldn’t get his eyes to focus. He knew how he must look. His golden eyes were blown out and glassy and he felt totally helpless to the two people above him. Alucard shook when the two siblings came over him.
Taka took off his shirt first, and god he was gorgeous. All smooth tanned skin and hard muscles. He looked like a warrior. And they were pushing his clothes off of him. Taking his clothes off to reveal all the pale skin and scarring beneath. They kept kissing him. Lining his face with small pecks over his eyebrows and flushed cheeks. Taka was over him, pressing his hips hard where Alucard was needy. Alucard threw back his head and cried, his face and body drawn taught. They kept switching places. And Alucard was overwhelmed. One moment Taka would be grinding himself between Alucard’s legs and running calloused hands over his ribs and stomach, the next Sumi would press her breasts against Alucard’s chest and face, encouraging his hands to wander. He grabbed whatever he could. Her nightgown, her bottom and thighs, her hair. He wanted all of her at once but she was always gone so quickly. Always moving to Taka so quickly.
She took his earlobe into his mouth, sucking gently while Taka cupped his erection, kissing down Alucard’s abdomen with slow brushes of his lips. Everything was so sensitive. The cold air, the hot bodies, and their mouths… He felt the ticklish sensation of tears falling down his cheeks. He hiccuped quietly while Taka positioned himself in between Alucard’s legs.
Again Alucard screamed into the night when Taka took him into his mouth. He grasped at Sumi, bringing her close and gasped into her chest while she whispered to him and ran small fingers through his blond hair. All he could think about was Sypha. And he was ashamed. It wasn’t fair. Not to Sypha or to Sumi. He tried to force the thought from his mind but she was still there. The wet heat pushed further down his shaft and Alucard was whimpering now, shaking and coming apart in the arms of his lovers. Lovers? Is this what it was to be in love? He thought it should be. He’d never done this before. And he felt so close to him. He was crying again. He’d wanted to be close to someone for so long.
Suddenly, Sumi was leaving him, traveling down to settle next to her brother, watching him suck Alucard’s cock. He writhed on the sheets, crying and shouting and making all manner of debauched sounds while his soul was sucked out through his sex. He looked down through teary eyes to see Taka pull off with a wet pop, swallowing what was in his mouth before licking and sucking the sensitive skin where Alucard’s thighs met his groin. He gasped and bucked, twisting his fingers through the expensive sheets.
Sumi was smirking up at him, and she reached down between Alucard’s legs. Over his sensitive cock and down to his hole. His eyes were wide and he opened his mouth when she inserted a finger into him. He felt as though all the air in his lungs had been punched out of him. He’d never touched that place. It felt… foreign to have something in there. To say the least. He wanted to tell her to stop, but her lips sealed over his before he could say anything. She covered his whole body in soft skin and wonderful soft thighs, and Alucard slowly swallowed his protests. It wasn’t so bad. He let her push saliva and extra fingers into him while he held onto her tight. Until she pulled away with another searing kiss of passion.
Then there was Taka, who hoisted Alucard’s legs up and over his shoulders. His hips came up off the bed and rested on Taka’s thighs. He was gasping for breath, head tossed to the side and totally defeated. Sumi pinned Alucard’s wrists against the bed and put all of her weight on him. At the same time that she sunk down onto Alucard, Taka began to penetrate him.
Alucard was screaming. His body felt like it was burning up. He was teetering on the knife’s edge of pain and ecstasy and he was thoroughly overwhelmed. Neither of the twins stopped. Taka didn’t pause until he was fully seated inside the vampire hybrid. Sumi gave him another kiss, dipping her tongue between his fangs and sliding it up against the roof of his mouth. Alucard sucked on her tongue desperately. He wanted to hold her. But when he tried to raise his wrists Sumi pushed down on them harder, letting her nails bite into his wrists. A warning. Stay down.
The two of them began to use him exactly the way they pleased. Taka fucked him slow but hard, with agonizing purpose that struck something in Alucard that he hadn’t known about. Something that made his body twitch and jerk. Sumi held him down and rode him wildly. Grinding herself against his abs and panting. She looked over her shoulder at her brother, and without a word passing between them, Taka reached between his sister’s legs and began to touch the small pearl that made her gasp. Again her hands tightened on Alucard’s wrists and she began to move her hips faster. Grinding less and bouncing more. Alucard watched with wide eyes as Sumi threw her head back and came on top of him. Alucard gasped at the feeling of twitching muscles throttling his manhood.
Sumi pulled away quickly, climbing further up Alucard’s body and settling down to sit on his stomach while Taka raised his legs up further, bending Alucard’s hips at just the right angle to drive into him at depths that made Alucard scream. Taka gripped Alucard’s thighs tightly and used the leverage to pound ruthlessly. Alucard came screaming and shaking while Sumi held him down. It was intense enough to make him go blind, and he shook with aftershocks. He felt cum trickle down onto the sheets when Taka pulled himself away.
Then their hands were trailing up his arms, while he laid out on the bed, gasping and soft and absolutely satisfied…
Until they put their silver bindings on him.
He grunted in surprise as they bound up his legs and chest. Long silver cables. He strained against them but it was too late. He’d made himself vulnerable. And they’d taken their opportunity to strike.
“What’s happening?” He growled between gritted teeth. His magical energy pulsed as he attempted to get out. But to no avail.
“You’ve been lying to us.” Taka accused him venomously.
“I have not.” Alucard retorted.
“You HAVE.” He insisted. Again Alucard attempted to struggle. Again he failed to break his way out of the trap. “Because everybody lies to us. Everybody hides things from us.”
There were knives in their hands. They were poised to strike. Alucard’s heart began to race in panic. “You won’t help us. Because nobody helps us.” Sumi said. “We will work out how to move this castle.”
“We will find all your secrets.” Taka continued. He gestured to his sister with the hand that held his knife. The blade glistened in the moonlight. “We will use them to build our own empire.”
Alucard sat up as best he could, wincing as he did so. The cords that held him burned and dug deep into his skin. They hurt terribly. “I gave you everything.” He groaned, hurt and betrayal stabbed at his heart.
Sumi lunged at him, teeth bared in a snarl. “No. You didn’t. Nobody does. We have been lied to and cheated across half the world.” Her voice began to shake with restrained anger. “Do you expect us to believe you’re different?”
Alucard’s voice broke in his throat. His hair was smeared over his face with sweat. He looked up at the people he made love to. People who took his first time as their own. People he’d bonded with and cooked meals for. He thought of the laughter, and the books he’d shown them from the library. He remembered their happy sparring matches in the sunlit forest. He was different. He loved them. He didn’t betray them. He never would. But how could he say all that? They had been there too. Were they blind to the memories he’d shared with them? Or had they really been pretending all along? Using him like they had used him in bed? “...I tried to be.” He said sadly.
“You haven’t taught us magic. You won’t move the castle.” Taka said furiously. “You’re just like all the others!”
“Please!” He shouted. “I know your lives have been hard. But the world is not against you. I am not against you.” He desperately hoped they’d believe it. He desperately wanted them to stay. As much of a fool as he was, he wanted them to love him.
Taka looked down at him from above, his face shaded and dark, and all Alucard could see was the hatred, anger, and apathy of a man who would not listen to anything he had to say. “Of course you’re not.” He spat bitterly. He clasped his sister’s hands, bringing their knives together. “You’re already dead.” Sumi said.”
Alucard struggled hard, trying to use his vampire form, transformation, anything to escape. But with all his power the silver held strong. He could hear the sizzling. Smell his own burning flesh. He groaned and strained. But he couldn’t escape. The twins lifted their knives as he fell back into bed.
He flinched away from the sight of the knives, and in his desperation, he closed his eyes and willed his sword to be called into his will.
It came quickly, in a flash, their throats had been slit. Their dark eyes were now filled with shock and terror, coming up to clasp at their own bloody throats. Alucard felt a sharp pain in his chest. “I told you my father didn’t like magical weapons. I did not say I didn’t use them.” He heard them choking, heard them slowly die, and the silver cable loosened as their life left them. “I never lied to you.” He said to himself.
The room felt cold. Sticky blood, tacky clammy sweat and horrible sex fluids clung to his skin. He sat up slowly, his body ached from sex and stung from his injuries. He shivered and drew the blood soaked sheets around himself. The room was dark and empty, and he ignored the dead bodies before him. He could not bear to look at them. His mind was entirely blank. He felt delirious, confused, his body was shaking. He felt… violated. But he’d liked it. Enjoyed it. Even if it was sometimes rough. Still. It had been his first time. And it felt desecrated. He felt used.
His legs slid off the bed. He didn’t want to be here anymore. He tried to stand, but the pain in his back and hips, it was terrible. He collapsed to the floor with a pained gasp. Shaking again. He brought a hand to his mouth, breathing heavily and trying to hold in his emotions. He had to leave. By any means necessary.
Like an animal he crawled across the floor, dragging his sheets along, smearing trails of blood against the hardwood until he reached the door. It was still slightly ajar from when the two had entered. He clenched his jaw at the thought. He’d welcomed them into bed. He’d kissed them. He let that man inside–
He couldn’t think about this. He opened the door and crawled down the hall aimlessly until he reached his childhood bedroom. Inside everything was the same as he’d left it. The broken window, the part of the bed he’d crushed in the fight with his father, the charred rug on the floor. His father’s wedding ring shining in the moonlight. This room, where he’d spent many happy days playing with his parents, and said goodbye to his father. He wished they were here now. He’d wished that many days since his father passed. Now more than ever, he felt like a boy who just needed his parents.
He curled up on the rug beside his father’s ring and cried hopelessly, clutching his sheet and face in shame. He wished more than anything that when Sumi and Taka had raised their knives, he had just let them kill him.