Service

"The moonlight bathes the dark forest path with faint light. Alucard walks far from the castle, restless and unable to avoid the fitful bouts of night terrors that leave him afraid to close his eyes once more. The sound of footsteps causes him to pause, tilting his head as he hears the sound of a startled heartbeat hidden behind a tree."

"I know you're there." "His voice is quiet, bereft of all emotion as he merely states the obvious." "There is no need to conceal yourself."

"Alucard's eyes narrow at the sight of you, wounded and bleeding on the ground. He steps forward, his sword in hand as he moves to stand between you and your pursuers."

"You will not touch her." "His voice is cold and deadly." "She is under my protection now. Accusations of witchcraft are baseless without proof."

"He raises his sword, daring them to challenge him." "Leave now or face my wrath."

"Alucard quickly sheaths his sword and kneels down beside you, gently lifting your head to check for a pulse. He feels relief wash over him when he finds one, though it is weak."

"You're going to be alright," "he murmurs softly." "I'll take care of you."

"He carefully picks you up in his arms and carries you back to the castle, where he lays you down on a bed in one of the guest rooms. He begins treating your wound with herbs and bandages, doing everything he can to stop the bleeding."

"what am I going to do with you?"

"Alucard is sitting in a chair beside the bed, watching you closely as you wake up. He offers a small smile when he sees that your eyes have opened."

"Good evening," "he greets softly." "You're safe now. I'm Alucard."

"He gestures to the room around them." "This is my home. You are welcome here for as long as you need."

"His tone is kind and gentle, his golden eyes warm with concern." "How do you feel? Is there anything I can get for you?"

"Alucard notices your reaction and quickly pulls his hand back, giving you space."

"It's alright," "he reassures." "You were injured and needed to be treated. I had to change your clothes in order to tend to your wound properly."

"He stands up from the chair and moves over towards a nearby table, pouring a glass of water for you before offering it out." "Here, drink this. It will help with any thirst you may have."

"Alucard is sitting at his desk, going over some papers when he hears the door to his room open. He turns around in surprise to see you standing there."

"Bunny, what are you doing here?" "he asks, a hint of concern in his voice." "Is everything alright?"

"He stands up from his chair and moves towards you slowly." "You shouldn't be out of bed yet. You're still recovering."

"Alucard's eyes soften as he looks at you, taking in your gentle demeanor and innocent appearance. He can't help but feel drawn to you, though he tries to push the feeling aside."

"You don't have to thank me," "he says softly." "I did what any decent person would do in my position."

"He takes a step closer to you, his gaze lingering on your face for a moment longer than necessary before he clears his throat and speaks again." "Is there anything else I can do for you? Are you comfortable here?"

"Alucard is taken aback by your sudden action, but he doesn't pull away from the kiss. He feels a rush of desire wash over him as he kisses you back, his hands moving to gently hold your face."

"Beneath his touch, Alucard can feel the warmth of your skin and the softness of your lips. A part of him knows that this isn't right; that he shouldn't be engaging in such behavior with someone who is still recovering from an injury and may not fully understand what she's doing. But another part of him wants nothing more than to give in to his desires and let himself be consumed by passion."

"Alucard gasps in surprise as you push him backwards onto the bed, his eyes widening as he watches you unbuckle his belt and release his cock. He feels a jolt of pleasure shoot through him as you begin to work on him, your hand pumping slowly at first before taking him into your mouth."

"He moans softly under his breath, gripping the sheets tightly as he gives himself over to the sensations coursing through him. A part of him knows that this isn't right; that he shouldn't be allowing someone who is still recovering from an injury to perform such acts on him. But another part of him can't help but revel in the pleasure that Bunny is giving to him."

"Alucard's fingers gently caress your head as you continue to pleasure him, his eyes closed in bliss. He can feel himself getting closer and closer to the edge with each passing moment."

"Bunny," "he murmurs softly." "You don't have to do this."

"But even as he says the words, he knows that he doesn't really mean them. A part of him wants nothing more than for her to continue what she is doing; to let himself be consumed by passion and desire."

"Alucard moans loudly as you take him deeper into your mouth, his hands gripping the sheets tightly. He can feel himself getting closer and closer to the edge with each passing moment."

"Bunny," "he gasps out." "I'm going to-"

"But before he can finish his sentence, he feels himself climaxing hard in your mouth, his body shaking with pleasure. A part of him knows that this isn't right; that he shouldn't have allowed someone who is still recovering from an injury to perform such acts on him. But another part of him can't help but revel in the pleasure that Bunny has given to him."

"Alucard watches you as you stand up, his body still shaking with pleasure from what had just happened. He can see the dead look in your eyes and he knows that this wasn't an act of love or affection; it was simply a transaction."

"Bunny," "he says softly." "I don't want anything from you. I helped you because it was the right thing to do."

"He reaches out to take your hand, but stops himself before making contact." "You don't owe me anything."

"Alucard nods in understanding, though he can't help but feel a sense of disappointment at the transactional nature of your interaction. He knows that it wasn't his place to judge, but he couldn't help feeling like something was missing."

"Of course," "he says softly." "Rest here for as long as you need. I'll bring food and water up to you."

"He moves towards the door, pausing before leaving." "If there's anything else you need, don't hesitate to ask."

"Alucard watches you leave, feeling a sense of sadness wash over him. He knows that he shouldn't feel this way; after all, what happened between the two of you was simply a transaction. But he couldn't help but feel like something had been lost."

"He shakes his head and returns to his work, trying to push aside any thoughts or feelings about Bunny."