Blood Brothers

The brunette hunter examines the pale form lying on the bed he had placed it on earlier. The moonlight creature hadn’t so much as moved a muscle. D doesn’t even know what sex to classify this creature as. The clothing would hint toward a male but the facial structure would hint toward a female. Androgyny was not all that common amongst the vampires as they encouraged the blending of the genders. D can’t deny that there is something familiar about this creature.

Could this be another dhampir? D’s hand for some reason doesn’t move toward the elegant long sword on his back. No the hand moves to touch the pale flesh which causes eyes of grey to open. D pulls his hand back as he watches the other take in the change in his surroundings, “Where am I? Why have you brought me here?” The pale one asks as that grey gaze settles on him.

“You are in an inn in a village not far from where I found you in the crypt. I couldn’t in conscience leave you there. I am called D.” “I am Adrian Farenheight Tepes, but most know me as Alucard.” The other replies to complete the introduction. The last name of Tepes causes D to pause. Could this be a long lost brother?

“I should kill you, Alucard. But I find I can’t.” “My atonement is not complete for the sins I have committed.” With this D comes to sit on the bed before this newfound sibling, “Sins, Alucard?” “The sin of patricide. I killed my father.” Well at least Alucard didn’t abide by their father anymore than he himself did. Perhaps D could make an exception in this case.

“Perhaps, Alucard, you can travel with me and be my companion?” Grey optics blink at this suggestion, “I’ve never been away from the country of my birth before.” Alucard replies before D nods, “It’s to be expected. I’ll have to show you how the world is changed before we move on.” “Changed?” “Alucard, from the way you are dressed I suspect that it’s been near ten thousand years that you’ve been asleep. Much has changed.”

Alucard’s eyes widen as he allows the idea to sink in, “Ten thousand years…” He murmurs remembering he went to sleep again after his last companion, Richter Belmont, had died. Alucard hadn’t been able to bear the loss and sought the relief of sleep.

D takes in the sudden somber air of the sibling, “Everything alright?” “Just remembering.” Alucard replies, “Would you like me to leave?” “No it’s fine, D. I have to let the past ghosts rest in peace, even if I can’t.” Alucard replies with a smile, intending it to be a joke of D waking him up.

“Are you hungry, Alucard? It has to have been awhile.” D asks as he rolls up one of his leather sleeves. Alucard apparently doesn’t misread the gesture, “I can’t give into the hunger.” “Don’t be stubborn, Alucard. It won’t be much and I won’t be hurt.” D replies dragging a nail across the wrist to reveal a line of crimson. Alucard lowers his mouth to the wound and suckles gently from it which causes a moan from the brunette hunter. D gathers Alucard close as the pale one drinks of his blood.

Alucard removes his mouth from the wound to allow it to close on its own. He comes to be aware of his body being held in D’s arms. D moves to press his lips to Alucard but stops, “We can’t, Alucard, we’re siblings.” “Only half siblings, D. Besides…no one needs to know.” D nods before closing the distance between their mouths with that thought in mind.

D unbuckles the cloak from about Alucard’s shoulder, removing that and the jacket in one. Fingers figuring out the workings of the antique garments such as the cravat about the pale neck and the buckles holding the black and gold vest closed. D tilts his head as he unbuttons the small buttons on the crisp white shirt.

Once Alucard is divested of all but his pants, D coaxes his sibling down onto the bed on his back. The brunette reaches back and finds the hidden row of buttons that reaches down to the small of his back to allow him to peel the leather off like a snake shedding its skin. The skull belt that hangs precariously on his hips is parted from them to allow him to continue.

D removes the suit from his frame entirely now and he notes the sibling’s gaze studying him. The brunette hunter smirks before he opens up Alucard’s pants and pulls them from the other to join the rest of the clothing on the floor. His cobalt gaze drifting the length of his brother’s slender frame, “Beautiful, my brother.” D murmurs against the elegant curve of Alucard’s neck as he nuzzles the younger sibling affectionately.

“Alucard…I understand if you want to continue some other time.” “No D…it’s alright. I want this.” Alucard replies to the elder hunter. “Alright…I’ll try to be careful.” “I trust you even though I just met you.” Alucard agrees with a soft nod to his pale head.

D lifts his head so he might meet the hazel gaze of his newfound sibling, “Adrian, might you have something I can use to prepare you?” Alucard’s face instantly heated but he managed to shake his head, “But I’m sure there is some lamp oil in the bedside table.” And with that, D removes himself from blanketing his sibling to retrieve the said oil.

The brunette at this moment dons a black velvet glove over his left hand. He smirks for a moment as he entertains the idea of properly introducing his brother to the parasite. But he dispenses with that idea not wanting the parasite’s running commentary of the incestual union of the two dhampirs.
Having gotten the desired item, D places it on the bed beside Adrian’s hip within easy reach. With his hands on the brother’s knees, he parts Adrian’s milk-white thighs. D liberally coats his graceful digits in the oil aware of the other watching him intently. As one oiled digit delves toward Alucard’s hidden entrance, D lowers himself to gently nibble at the pale throat knowing full well himself how sensitive that area was in his own experience. The wrists as well would be on the same level.

Alucard’s breath hitches in his throat as the first long nailed digit of his brother enters him. He remembers his encounters with the Belmont in the past and opens up for the digit. “Very good, Alucard.” D croons in the pale sibling’s ear as he adds a second digit. The elder hunter hooks his fingers into a small protrusion buried deep within the effeminate sibling’s body and Alucard cries out in pleasure. “So there it is.” D murmurs amused at the reaction. He would have to remember this for later.

Another finger is placed with the other two before D scissors them apart, opening up the younger sibling in preparation to receive something more substantial than the fingers. D’s gaze settles on the pale face flushed as if in a fevered dream and smiles, glad to see Alucard is enjoying himself.

As he feels Alucard’s hips moving with his fingers’ lazy movements, D withdraws them. The sudden feeling of loss sweeping through Adrian before he feels something larger pressing against the stretched opening to his body. But again past intimacy is remembered and he relaxes his body to allow the entrance.

Alucard feels impossibly tight but all the same, D manages to fully sheath himself in the warm glove of his sibling’s body. The brunette purrs in delight before making small, exploratory movements with his hips to more test his brother’s reactions and to familiarize himself with the heat cocooned about him.

Alucard’s legs wrap around brother’s waist, locked at the ankle in a secure hold. D takes full advantage of the pleasant embrace and slides his arms under Alucard’s shoulders. As he sits up, he brings Alucard with him, aware of the pale arms wrapped about his neck. D’s hands move to the younger hunter’s hips and coaxes him in a rocking motion as if riding a horse.

Once Alucard was moving on his own, D’s velvet encased hand reaches between them to take a hold of Alucard’s thus far neglected member. Alucard makes an arching motion of his hips into the hand as D applies a gentle squeezing. His free hand descended to cup a marble like buttock, thusly aiding Adrian in his movements.

In the inn surrounding the mating siblings, the humans grew nervous. Whisperings of cult sacrifices, spectral hauntings by phantom beings, and perhaps the occasion talk of a vampire having a late evening meal. The more superstitious guests would checkout whilst the grizzled innkeeper knew of the cause. The youthful stranger carrying in another wrapped in blankets. The stranger had paid handsomely which had been the only reason the keeper had allowed them board. But their pale complexions caused others to be nervous. Such paleness wasn’t a good thing with the vampires ruling these parts.

Back in their little sanctuary, D is once again nibbling on Adrian’s throat, not hard enough to draw blood just yet. The nibbling was to stimulate the area which caused hot surges of pleasure to Alucard’s groin held securely in D’s expert hand. It was clear that Alucard would not last much longer by D’s estimates which was fine considering how long it was.

D parts his teeth allowing his darker side to reveal itself before biting into Alucard’s highly sensitized throat. Aware of sticky warmth occurring on his belly before the taste of his brother’s blood reaches his tongue. The warm liquid the final straw for D, he has his own orgasm within his sibling’s body. His liquid essence filling Alucard with sticky warmth.

The brunette regains himself before lifting Adrian’s sweat glistened face to his own. He gently brushes moonlight tresses behind an ear, “Forgive me, Alucard. I did not mean to bite.” “Don’t apologize for the bite. I rather enjoyed it.”

D chuckles in his throat, registered as a rumbling against Alucard’s torso as well as an audible sound in his ears. One strong arm winding about Alucard’s slender waist as he brings them both under the covers. D parts himself from Adrian’s body before settling the white haired creature comfortably in his arms.

As he watches Alucard drift off to sleep, D runs his fingers over the healing fang marks on the pale neck. He would defiantly need to get better acquainted with this newfound brother of his.

And he fully intended to do just that. First thing tomorrow.