General Disclaimer: I will do my best to keep the reader gender neutral and physically unspecific unless otherwise stated! The reader will be kept as realistic as possible but remember, it’s all subjective! Not everyone struggles with the same issues and this is a one person blog, so I really just have myself to try and make the reader relate to you! With that, I hope you enjoy this!
There was a man who kept staring at you on the subway. He made you feel a bit unnerved and, with all the drunk, loud passengers bumping into you and not much space to stand pleasantly, the situation was uncomfortable. He seemed out of place but it wasn’t because of his physicality. Almost everyone there had come from some concert and looked wild themselves. This man had a fur-lined trench coat, a shirt with gray stripes, a pair of matching pants, blue earrings that somehow stayed on, a cross on his forehead, and slicked-back hair. The actual oddness about him was how he was acting. He was calm, composed, and still staring at you. You finished making your observations and, as if on cue, he started to approach. You immediately felt your heart rate rise.
“Hello.”-he said with a small smile-“I was curious if you would like assistance. You look to be in a bit of a predicament”
You debated your options. ‘I could accept this guy’s help but also he’s, y’know, a stranger.’
“No thank you, I’m okay.”
He knew you were just rejecting his aid, you were clearly having trouble. But he was a stranger after all, so he didn’t blame you for being nervous.
“Really? You appear to be struggling.”
You thought about it again. Who were you to refuse help from a stranger? He sounded trustworthy enough.
“You’re right. Thank you for the help.”
His hand was outstretched and you hesitantly grabbed it. There wasn’t much room for anything other than you two to link so he pulled you through. You bumped into people as he dragged you out of the small crowd but they were too preoccupied to care. He led you to a less chaotic spot and grabbed the only overhead handle that was left. You let go of his hand and frantically decided how you were going to hold onto him. However, he chose for you. He placed your hands on his shoulders. Then, he rested your head on his chest and wrapped an arm around you. You were a bit flustered that this random guy decided to get particularly close to you for the sake of “helping you stand up”. Despite the nerve-wracking circumstances, you started to relax. You paid attention to the sound of his heart, ignoring the background noise from the crowd. He sounded tranquil, like nothing fazed him. You could’ve fallen asleep from the serenity of it all. Eventually, after more stops, he started to move your arms off of you. You jumped a bit as you were yanked out of your peace.
“I’m sorry I surprised you, this is my stop.”
You couldn’t help but feel a bit of disappointment. It was short-lived but you had grown just a little too attached to this stranger.
“Oh yeah, that makes sense. Thank you for the help.”
Your eyes followed him as he walked out. He didn’t show any indication that the encounter affected him whatsoever. As the subway sped away, you hung your head down, saddened by the thought that you would probably never meet this mystery man again.
Author Notes: First post gang! This turned out a bit more angsty and roundabout than I anticipated but I was super excited to write it! I got this idea riding the light rail yesterday while I was recalling a different time I rode the light rail (because my brain’s pretty all over the place and long-winded) and knew that I had to start writing fanfiction! I’ve been wanting to for months and finally got the courage, so here we go! Also, this might be a little ooc but like, I tried! I was picturing this situation would be possibly on his way to the hideout in Yorknew City and that perhaps he was just having a moment of ‘Ah well, I’ll take pity on you’. But take it as you will!
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// The Lovely Assistant (Alucard x Chubby Reader) Chapter 3 //
Type and warnings: small fluff if you squint,❗smut❗, virgin!kink
He comes up from behind fondling her heavy breasts. Rubbing and pinching at her nipples that harden from the cold air and pleasurable abuse, Small whimpers escape from her mouth and she could tell he loved this by his erection presses into her round soft ass. She presses into as well and a groan rumbles in his throat as he tries to keep calm and not fuck her into the wall, mattress, or wherever she wanted him to take her. His fingers drift down across her soft stomach as he places kisses on her shoulder. Her confidence fading slightly because she was a little embarrassed about her figure. Sure she was confident and gorgeous but everyone is there worst critic.
"You're softer than I could've imaged." He whispers, kissing the top of her ear giving her chills. "Too innocent, so pure. I'm going to taint you, hell I might've already but will you allow me too in this way?" His fingers dance over her panties. Just the thin fabric separates between her most intimate area and his big fingers.
"Yes, Alucard just touch me already." She whines impatient. He only chuckles and rubs her clit through the fabric. Moans start to slip, especially when his two fingers quicken over it and collect her juices in the material. "So good...it feels good." She breathes out. Of course she'd thought about this moment before while touching herself but this was the real thing, and his fingers felt amazing in person.
"You've only had a taste." His fingers move aside the damp material and one finger enters her slick walls, they suck onto it tightly as soon as he enters it. Her core so heated he could feel her pulse.
"I haven't even moved it and I can already feel you squeezing my finger" He teases "does it make you feel that good? Do I make you feel that good?" He starts to move the one finger in and out of her soaked entrance a bit faster. He loved the soft gasps and whimpers he got in response which encouraged him to go faster. "Have you ever fingered yourself?" His fingers don't let up the slightest as he asks.
"Mhm...Once, or twice...ohh!" Her words are interrupt by a moan when his other hand finds her clit aching for attention.
"No wonder you're so tight. Now I have to stretch out your plump little cunt. So juicy and ripe for the taking" She moans at his vulgar words and when he slips in two fingers opening up more of her weeping entrance and she clamps around them quickly. She bites on her soft lip, her fang sinking into it. "Do you want that?" She feels his breath hot againts her neck. "Do you want me to stretch out your virgin pussy. Be your first fuck, your first cock?"
"O-Oh! Alucard Yes, mhmm!" He speed up fairly quick, her soft body shakes as he goes faster. infact he adds a third whe he feels her juices drip down his fingers. Her moan gets stuck in her throat and her first orgasm breaks through her. Her walls trap his fingers in a vice grip placing small kisses behind her neck and lewd praises are whispered into her ear making her climax greater. He guides her onto the bed gently, squeezeing her soft hip, dipping is fingers into her while letting her recover which was fairly quick most likely from the vampirism. He licks her juices from his hand and has an animalistic gleam in his eyes.
Alucard is quick to go back into devouring his prey. His lips press onto her neck sucking a hickey. The girl whimpers but he's quick to swallow her maons sliding in his tongue moving perfectly with hers. Her arms wrap around his neck instinctively and she grips onto his coat. When they pull away she realizes that's she's the only one in soaked underwear.
"No fair! Why am I the only one naked?" He chuckles while his hand feels up her side feeling every bump and curve. Gripping his fingers into her soft thigh.
"Because I want to drink in your image before I have you cumming around my cock." His chuckle rumbles through his chest and he pushes his trapped erection against her damp panties making her gasp and grind her hips trying to get pleasure on her clit. Her hands tug off the heavy coat and it falls with a thud, along with the rest of his clothes. (Y/n) peppers his neck in tiny kisses, nipping at it with her newly found fangs. He moans at the feeling and growls when he feels his cock have even more restriction.
"Pull me out, (Y/n)." He asks her with his eyes clouded full of lust. The first time he says her name besides assistant and it's to free his pained erection. (Y/n) obliges willingly and pushes him back onto the bed. Helping him out of his pants she looks over his pale abs and skin till her eyes land on his cock, thick, hard and long with precum spilling from the tip. She holds him in her grasp and feels the weight and heat of it. Well he is tall so what did she expect he was hiding underneath his clothes. Eagerness washes over her and she tests the waters, licking her lips eyeing the hard shaft she builds up the courage and looks at him with a bashful expression.
"Can I, you know taste you?" her words are shy but her body isn't as she comes closer to him.
"You want to?" He questions her with amusement, his fingers tuck a loose lock behind her ear. "Go ahead, I won't stop you." His sultry voice rings through her. Only one red eye peers out underneath his dark locks eyeing her. She goes down and licks a experimental stripe up his shaft. His hand comes down and gropes her soft ass as her lips envelops the head and his hips jerk slightly feeling her inexperienced mouth, hot and warm around him.
"Relax your throat, I don't want you to choke." Alucard jokes while is hands slide down to her plump inviting folds. His finger swipes through them and land on her pulsing clit. She moans around him and he chuckles continuing his assault. Her hips move with his finger and she does what she's told. Relaxing and taking just a bit more of him in as she starts bobbing her head. Her juices drip down her thick thighs and his finger picks it up tasting it with a moaning. Her taste and the feeling of her mouth was too great. He could cum down her throat but he couldn't do that to her, not yet at least.
"Wait." His voice comes out laboured, obvious that he doesn't want her to.
Her plump lips pull off with a pop and she wipes her lips gently. "Did I do something wrong?" Her worried innocent look paired with her fang chewing her lip nervously made his cock jump, he shakes his head.
"No, you did well for your first time." He guides her on her back, his big form hovering over her and caresses cheek lovingly, his other hand coaxing her soft doughy thighs open. "I'd rather have you crying from cumming on my cock." He rubs through her plump folds and she moans feeling him prod her tight entrance but he doesn't push in just yet. He watches her expression the whole time adoring it. When he finally does push his girth inside he growls almost hissing, the pleasure of her virgin walls squeezing him was too much. Her face and small crys of discomfort are clear and he kisses her trying to soften the pain. Alucard hears her painful whimpers turn to pleasure, his pointer and thumb find her nipple pinching at it as his hips speed up and he slips in and out of her tight cunt faster.
"How does it feel, (Y/n)?" He moans feeling her squeeze his cock.
"Good," she moans drunkenly on the pleasure. "It feels too good! Your cock stretches my pussy so good, Alucard!" His laugh echos through the room, her lewd drunken state was just beautiful. He goes faster and rougher when she begs for it. He pulls out turning her on her side and fucks her from behind in a spooning position so he could be closer to her. He speeds up and his fingers rub and flick over her clit. They speed up and slow down while his cock impales her eachtime. Any air she had left was let out in a loud cry and whimper. She bites on her finger to quiet herself but her new fang pokes a small wound.
"No. Don't hide your pleasured crys from me. I want to hear you unravel as I fuck you senseless." He tells her sternly and grabs her wrist, guiding her bleeding knuckle to his lips and licks off the small blood that already was already forming on the surface. He knows she's close when each hard thrust made her pussy grip tight. One last thrust to the hilt and gentle bite to that special spot on her neck made her loose it. His fingers never let up and her walls trap him leading him to his own orgasm. "That's it, (Y/n) choke my cock, Fuck, you look so devine." He praises her while fucking her moaning self through the orgasm. When he pulls out of her spent pussy she whimpers, chewing her lip as she watches him do it.
His eyes scan her soft form now riddled in bruises and love bites making him smile softly and place gentle kisses on them. Her hands grab onto him pulling him close and she kisses him. He moans feeling her plump lips on his. Alucards large hands roam her body, squeezing and groping every part so he could remember it to the last detail. He shifts pulling her on top of him, loving the feel of her pillowy body and bare breast flush againt him. Feeling her nipples poke him was riling him up all over again but he wouldn't push her to do something she didn't want to.
"I could stay like this forever." He admits to her caressing cheek.
"We have an eternity." She tells him softly, drawing lazy shapes on his chest with her finger lightly.
