The Hotel Pool

Ceras was lieing down near the pool, in her tight fitting Bikini, looking at the stars above.
This was one of her most relaxing missions yet, she thought... if only Kristin wouldn´t be there along with them.
There was also a fourth vampire she felt, but it posed no threat towards them..
Sighing, she shifted around on the beach lounger, closeing her eyes to enjoy her moon bath.

One of Zamiel's problems as a warrior was that he always put honor before reason. Odds are he could have attempted to set her on fire and call it a day, however he just felt like he had to give the enemy a fair and honest chance to surrender without a fight. "Um... Excuse me but I represent Hellsing." he said in an undeniably timid tone.

Ceras opened her eyes, looking over to the questioningly royal soldier.
"Oh, so you are..."
She stood up, stretching a bit before she came to look at him closer.
"Hellsing has such handsome people in thier ranks? Hard to believe.."
The doomable snap of a bra strap was heard, along with her pinky fingers hooking into her swimming panties, pulling them down...
She was stripping entirely nude in front of Zamiel, haveing a clue that if she´d shock him enough, he won`t have the strength to fight back.
"Its a nice night, isn`t it..?"
Her naked body was lit on by the moonlight as she stepped out of her panties, leaveing them behind.

He was clearly stunned to see her strip naked in front of him, it caused an adorable blush to spread across his cheeks as his shy nature took full control. She looked completely gorgeous, endlessly desirable, like a sexual fantasy that bloomed into life. "W-What do you think you're doing?"

"What does it look like?" She asked, stepping closer to give him a kiss other men would die for.
Her naked, slightly wet body pressed against his, her thighs encloseing one of his thighs as she slightly grinded against it, letting him feel her pussy lips on his knee.
Her hands afterwards got onto his back, underneath his shirt as she stoked his backline up to her shoulders with cool, slender and gentle touches.

If his heart could still beat it would be breaking through his ribs right now. He tried to resist the lust that was slowly clouding his judgement, but she wasn't making it far too difficult for him, by putting her beautiful body so close to his. He'd grow hard as the wetness of her body seeped into his clothes, as he felt her pussy rub up against him, as she stole his first kiss. "Please, stop this..."

"But why...? You are enjoying it afterall..." She said, letting a hand slide into his pants as the other undid them, takeing out his hard shaft to rub it with her hand.
"You`re so stiff already... As if it was your first time seeing a woman like this."
She smiled at him, kissing him a second time to catch him with her tongue, giveing him the pleasure he wanted deep inside.

"But it is..." he meekly protested before she pressed her lips up against his own. He didn't want to admit this but he was aroused, more aroused than he'd ever been in his whole life, as such his cock was already long and hard in her smooth hands.

He asked himself how this was happening, and why he was letting her do this. She was the enemy wasn't she, a vampire he was tasked with killing, so why was he being so completely and utterly seduced by her?

Ceras continued to strip Zamiel with her free hand, takeing off his shirt to stop the kiss and lick across it, her firm little hand stokeing it downwards along with her tongue, until it finally met his waiting member...
She took him into her mouth without warning, licking on it as she took him as far as possible for her..

He'd begin to moan as she ruthlessly began to suck his sensitive cock, flooding him with a pleasure that he'd long since forbidden himself. His member would start to throb and twitch in her mouth as her tongue began to steal his purity. "This is, this wrong, I shouldn't be..." he'd bite down on his lip in a desperate attempt to prevent himself from crying out.

Being so close to him, Ceras could establish a mental contact to him, sending him her thoughts.
~I know why you are here.. you`re ordered to kill me, right?~
She`d suck him fast, then going slower, harder and more intensively, rubbing the rest of his hot member with her hand.
~What if i told you i`m not the one you`re looking for..?~
Her delicate tongue wrapped around the tip of his member, she`d let it exit for a moment to catch her breath, then rubbed it again.
"I was send here after the vampires that turned the ghouls left.. My task was to assassinate them for thier foolish behavior, appearing in public like this."
She grinned a bit at his blushing face and inexperienced acting.
"I like you a lot, Boy... what`s your name..? Or shall i find it out in the depths of your consciousness...?"

He very clearly wanted to believe that she was on his side, that and he was a naturally trusting person anyway, so even if she was lying through her teeth she'd still have him completely and utterly believe her.

"It's, my is Zamiel... And who are you?" he asked, gasping as she continued to treat his hard virgin cock. In this state he was putty in her hands.

She smiled, seeing him submit to her like this.
"I`m Ceras... your friend`s evil twin so to speak.."
Licking over his chest, she teased his nipples with her teeth, treatening to bite into them as her hand ran over the sensetive tip of his cock.
"Tell me one thing.. are you a virgin..? You look so unexperienced.."
She went closer to him, makeing him sit down on another beach lounger placed there, only to sit on his lap, grinding her supriseingly wet pussy against his length.
"If so..."
Her mouth neared his ear to whisper into it as her breasts pressed against his chest.
"...can i be your first...?"

"Twin?" now that he thought about it there was an uncanny similarity, "But what makes you so evil?" his question would however be interrupted by the way she teased his nipples and threatened to bite them, causing him to whimper, right up until she forced him down to the bench and climbed up onto his lap, hovering his above his fully erect cock.

"Y-Yes I'm a virgin..." he answered her. Yet he wasn't sure how to respond to her offer. On the one hand he wanted her badly right now, but on the other hand he'd always convinced himself that he didn't deserve pleasure like this.

"You want to know what makes me evil..?"
Ceras grinned, looking at him.
"Find out yourself... you are a virgin no longer."
She let herself accept his cock, slideing down on its length as her facecial expression changed into a more pleasent one, her eyes closed and her teeth gritting together... she rested her hands on his chest, waiting for a reaction of him to either shove her off, or continue the play..

He cried out in a low moan of sexual pleasure as she lowered herself onto his full length, stealing his virginity and claiming her as his own. From now on whenever he thought of sex he'd see her grinning, smirking, vindictive yet utterly divine face staring at him, ruling his dreams forever. He'd try to push her off, but it was a hopelessly weak attempt, proof that she didn't need to do much more to make the white haired boy open his heart up to her. "Ceras please..."

"Please what..?" She smirked, deviously as she remained seated.
"I asked you... who remains silent agrees."
Swifting to look into his eyes, she smiled.
"Besides, i know what you`re trying to ask for.."
Kissing him again, she started to move her hips, back and forth at first, then up and down, leaveing utter desire take over both thier bodies in this vile act as she raped him.

While his mind cried out for her to stop he simply couldn't. His words were silenced by her devilish kiss, his body was too aroused and unwilling to obey him, and slowly but surely his own judgement became clouded by the dark pleasure that she give him with every single movement of her hips. He was even releasing hot, but muffled gasps and cries of forbidden delight into her mouth. Knowing how hopeless and helpless he was before her was enough to shatter Zamiel's ego, something she should easily be able to sense if she truly could gaze into his mind.

This however begged the question, what would she rebuild him as?

Ceras kissed him again, moaning into his mouth as she tasted his sweet, innocent lips with hers, keeping up the pace she fucked him in,
Seeing that his defense critically fell, she invaded his mind once again.
~Zamiel... i want you to be mine... I want you to be my love, my sidekick, my partner for enternity.. give into me and i will reward you with this pleasure more than once...~
She moaned out loud as her G-spot was hit, fucking him harder in her attempt of letting him cum inside her..

"I can't." he thought "I have too many obligations to Hellsing." his mind protested. However, he couldn't fool her, in his heart he was truly considering accepting this offer and surrendering himself to her completely.

The harder she fucked him the closer his approaching orgasm became, eventually he'd have no choice but to cum for her. As of now however he was completely submerged in ecstasy, this was easily the most pleasurable moment of his whole life.

~Love doesn´t have these boundries.. stay with Hellsing, but love me.. ~
She grinded against him, roughly treating his throbbing member.
~Just succub to me and i will make your life more enjoyable than you thought possible..~
The kiss ended with her moaning aloud, she tensed up on him... her orgasm approaching on her...
~Just do it...!~
Her wet walls crushed his member, shuddering and shivering against it, shifting around him, squeezeing him out.

Zamiel was pushed to the edge of his endurance as she squeezed down on him so tightly. Pleasure and passion erupted from him in a powerful orgasm, causing him to release a torrent of his hot, white seed into her waiting pussy, "Yes!"

With that one cry he agreed to become her lover and her slave. He now belonged to her completely, in body, mind and soul.

Ceras, sinking onto him, still shuddering, smiled at him slightly weak.
"Thank you..."
Kissing him, she raised a hand onto his head, letting his conciousness fade away without eraseing his memories, blacking him out...

Seras looked down on Zamiel as he came to, looking at him with a wierd way of doing so.
"Just what were you doing, sleeping here on the job..?"
He was completely dressed, sleeping in the love bed like it was all a dream, no sign of him defiled...
...except a letter in his hand, neatly folded to fit into his fist.

Was it all just a dream? There were strong arguments either way, it had felt so real but the events seemed so unreal. In the end he decided to err on the side of caution, and pretend it did happen, if so he'd need an excuse. "I'm sorry, but you woke me up a little too early so I was really, really sleepy. I figured that it wasn't worth fighting another vampire in that state so I went to rest for a few seconds, but well... Sleep just sort of crept up on me. I'm sorry and I'd understand if you thought less of me because of it.

Oh, um, by the way, how'd the hunting go?"