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Oswald Florance Lecter
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The Beginning of Oswald
It was a cool night, the breeze was playful as it danced across the skin of the young noble, barely more than 17 years old. He wore a stoic expression as he walked calmly through one of the gardens of the castle, thinking on the day’s events. He sighed as he paused by a pool, staring into his reflection in the surface of the undisturbed water. Gray eyes gleamed up at him, oval eyes with dark lashes, making them look more mysterious and beautiful, especially in the brilliant moonlight. He gently kicked a pebble into the water, marring it’s perfect surface and causing his reflection to ripple and vanish for the moment. He looked up into the sky, gazing up at the moon and the stars before he closed his eyes with a soft noise of disgruntled amusement before he turned and walked into the castle, it was to cold to be out this late. The noble soon found himself in his room, dressed in a white sleeping garb and laying down among the soft furs of his bed. He probably wouldn’t sleep that night, instead just laying in the darkness, curled up in furs and blankets, gray eyes open and staring out at nothing in particular. His nights were always like this, sleepless, ever since the stranger had come to reside in the castle. Thinking on him now the noble twisted and buried himself deeper in the furs.
Oswald, this young noble, had ever been an oddity amongst his peers. He had no interest in women for one thing, in fact despising most of those in his life, with only a soft heart for Queen Victoria, their lovely ruler. As he thought about the stranger though, he felt his knees grow weak and his heart start to race. Alucard wasn’t from England, in fact no one was sure where he was from, it was just one day he was here, greeting the Queen, and the next he was staying in the castle, stealing the hearts of many without trying. Including that of Oswald, although the young man had yet to realize it. Of course, there were many things concerning Alucard that Oswald had yet to discover. Sighing to himself he forced his gray eyes closed, and sleep soon overtook him due to exhaustion.
Three Years Later….
A man with dark hair smiled to the other man in his arms, who was rather feminine, especially with those lovely gray eyes of his. The young-looking man never grew tired of gazing at his lover.
“Alucard…” breathed the smaller of the two, frowning up at the other, black hair framing his pale face in a lovely manner, making him breath-takingly beautiful in the gleaming moonlight. “Your staring is making me quite uncomfortable.” However he couldn’t help but smile just a little, cherry red lips turning up just a tad, as he heard the other man laugh. Elegant fingers gripped the front of Alucard’s shirt as the two remained very close, out in the gardens of the oh so familiar castle.
“I can’t help it” cooed Alucard, a strange and slight accent tinting his lovely voice with mystery “You’re just so beautiful Oswald, it still astounds me…” gently stroking Oswald’s doll-like cheek and chin he leaned in, kissing the soft red lips, much to Oswald’s delight. When Alucard moved to pull away from the kiss Oswald chased after him, wrapping surprisingly strong arms around the other’s neck and pulling in closer, little to no space in between their bodies. He ignored the smirk that it produced in Alucard, knowing that the other just loved it when Oswald was forceful in what he wanted, despite the man’s very firm submissive role in their relationship. Finally though Oswald relinquished Alucard’s lips, breathing heavily before nuzzling into the other’s neck affectionately.
“Have you thought about my offer?” came Alucard’s voice and Oswald frowned, the moment of tranquility ruined with those words.
“Yes…” Oswald said softly, forcing himself to look up and into Alucard’s icy blue eyes before looking away and pulling away, clearing disappointed by Alucard’s timing. “I… still haven’t decided though, I’m sorry…”
“Don’t be sorry mon cher” Alucard said softly, taking the other’s hands in his own and lightly kissing them “I understand it’s not an easy decision to make…” Oswald looked away sadly and nodded.
Alucard was planning to return to his home, and had asked Oswald to join him, to come and live with him. However Oswald wasn’t sure he wanted to leave his father, his last living relative, and move far away where he’d probably never see him again, his father had become ill in the past year or so, stricken by some unknown illness that wasn’t contagious but kept him bedridden and worn.
“You know it’s not that I don’t want to” Oswald said somewhat suddenly, looking up at the other “I-I do, but my father--”
“I know” Alucard said softly, cutting the other man off “You’re worried about him, but I can’t wait forever my love, I’ve spent three years here now, and my estate needs my attention as I have no one at home to truly take care of things there.” Oswald nodded slightly, looking away, to hide the disappointment in his eyes, but Alucard had already seen it. The shorter of the two gasped as Alucard lifted him into his arms, taking the other inside the stone walls of the castle.
When the pair reached Alucard’s chambers Oswald soon found himself lying striped on the other’s bed, surrounded by comfortable furs, Alucard gently kissing the skin, nipping and leaving light red marks in his wake. Oswald gasped and moaned as he felt two oiled fingers pressing inside of him, and he arched slightly as Alucard spread them apart, and the noble soon found himself growing exceedingly aroused with the situation, and the evidence of which was quickly noticed by Alucard’s attentive lips and mouth.
Not for the first time since their relationship began Oswald was grateful for the thick walls and doors of the castle, which kept the sexual side of their relationship quite unknown to the gossiping nobles.
“Aloo” Oswald moaned softly, knowing the other’s fondness for the pet name, spreading his legs wide for the other, aching for the other to take him, to claim him as Alucard had nearly every night for the past year and a half. The beautiful young noble’s desire was soon granted as Alucard removed his fingers, replacing them with his bulk, also well oiled. Oswald cried out and arched into his lover, strong thighs gripping the other man as if for dear life as the other rolled inside of him. “Aaaa… Aa-ah!” Oswald cried softly, pressing back onto the other, hands uselessly curled into his long curly black hair, lovely features twisted into an expression of sheer pleasure.
Alucard arched luxuriously over the other man, letting him adjust for a moment before he began moving in an intent, passionate rhythm, slightly rocking the other with the force of his thrusts, although Oswald didn’t even notice, wrapped up in the feelings that only Alucard could give him. He shuddered and his eyes closed as he felt the other’s lips on his neck, groaning at the feel of elegant fangs on his pale skin, exciting a long moan out of him.
Oswald had long known that Alucard was not human, although the knowledge of such was kept between them. And Oswald gladly let the other drink from him, he loved the feeling of the pleasure from the bite sweeping over him. He, almost instinctively, shifted his head to the side, baring his pale neck to the other, gray eyes gleaming with desire. He gasped and moaned as the other’s pace became somewhat erratic, and he knew that the other had become even more excited by the look he had been given, and the way the other had shifted so willingly, offering himself to his lover. Alucard wasted little time sinking his fangs into the other’s neck, drawing another moan out of the man beneath him, and he shuddered as the other tightened around his pulsating member, and the warm precum that squirted against his stomach, painting the pale flesh, as it did Oswald’s as well, heralding the other’s fast drawing near orgasm.
Alucard drank long, reveling in the delightful warm liquid that coursed through Oswald’s veins and down his eager throat. Soon, though, he had to stop, and he licked his lips of the other’s blood as he removed his fangs, then licked the wound so it would heal without a scar. He took note that his feeding had brought the other to a climax, and quickly spurred the young man beneath him towards another one.
The vampire shifted putting Oswald’s legs up on his shoulders as he began to ram into the other, one hand reaching down between them to stroke his lover as he gazed at the beautiful mess he was making out of the usually calm and composed man.
It didn’t take either of them long to finish now, both ending with a long, aching moan. Alucard let the other’s legs slide off his shoulders and he gently pulled out of the other when he had gathered himself, watching as the other shivered with something akin to disappointment at the loss of the warmth of the other’s length within him. Oswald relaxed back, exhausted as he gazed up at his lover, lips slightly parted as he fought to regain his senses. He weakly returned the kiss as he felt lips against his own, but he was too soon overtaken by sleep.
Alucard gazed down at the other after he’d passed out, and he smirked to himself, Oswald was lovely, and Alucard had searched for a long time for a beauty like the noble, and he knew that tomorrow Oswald would make his choice.
As morning came Oswald winced as the light from the sun struck his eyes, he groaned and covered his head with the furs and blankets of his lover’s bed, not surprised that Alucard was not beside him. He had been confused the first time they’d been together and Alucard was not beside him in the morning, but when he learned of the other’s condition it made sense and he didn’t question it, nor did he ask Alucard to stay with him in the night.
With a sigh Oswald sat up, the sun had burned the sleep from his eyes and he knew he couldn’t stay in bed any longer. He stretched luxuriously, smiling just a little. He always felt somewhat giddy in the mornings after spending the night in Alucard’s chambers. He pulled the furs around him as someone came in, letting in a draft from the castle. He nodded to the maid who smiled and told him that his bath was ready. The servant had come to the castle with Alucard, and wisely kept her mouth shut about the two’s relations. She had also quickly grown a soft side for Oswald, and always had a bath ready for the man when he awoke after ‘play’ with Alucard. When the woman had left Oswald forced himself to leave the covers of the bed, making his way to where he knew the bath waited for him.
He slipped into the warm water with a sigh, he was sore as usual, although it wasn’t as unbearable as it had been the first time they’d been together, he hadn’t been able to will himself into moving then, and had simply lain in Alucard’s bed the whole day until Alucard returned to the room and helped the aching man into a bath and then into some comfortable sleeping clothes before bringing him back to the bed to rest some more. Oswald could only smile fondly of the time, the pain hadn’t been pleasant, but he loved those moments when Alucard was so soft with him, treating him so gently. It was one of the things he loved about Alucard. He looked up in surprise as he heard a gentle knock on the door. He was even more surprised that it was Alucard with a grim look on his handsome face.
“What is the matter?” Oswald asked, concerned sitting up in the bath and frowning as Alucard walked over, gently stroking his hair, considering. Oswald’s face fell completely, knowing what the other was going to tell him. While he couldn’t deny that while he was hurt by the loss, he was also happy that he didn’t have to make the choice to leave his father any longer.
“Your father passed away in the night” Alucard said “there was no pain though so don’t worry, the doctor says he passed in his sleep at ease.” He gently kissed the other man’s forehead.
Oswald nodded and slipped out of the bath, clutching the other’s shirt and leaning against him, “Take me away from here…” he said softly. Closing his eyes as the other wrapped his strong arms around him, lifting him up easily. Alucard carried the other bridal style into the bedroom, setting him down on the bed as he grabbed the clothes he had wisely thought to bring from the young man’s own bedroom. He gave Oswald the clothes then gently kissed him.
“I will speak to the Queen and let her know of your decision…” he said softly, his tone heavy with empathy for his lover.
“Thank you…” Oswald breathed softly, watching the other leave the room before he found the energy to stand and dress. By the time Alucard returned Oswald was sitting outside curled in on himself and looking downright miserable. He jerked in surprise when Alucard sat behind him and started massaging his shoulders and back. Oswald sighed and forced himself to relax in the other’s attentive and skilled hands. Soon he was leaning against Alucard, the other man holding him close as Oswald merely relaxed. The human didn’t know that Alucard had never spoken to the queen about his leaving. In fact, he’d spoken to no one about it. Oswald also didn’t know that his father’s ‘sickness’ was anemia, because Alucard drained him consistently, and after taking Oswald that night, he had simply drained Oswald’s father until the heart stopped beating. Alucard wouldn’t wait any longer, and he was not leaving without his precious Oswald.
“Os?” Alucard breathed softly, nuzzling his young lover.
“Yes?” Oswald asked looking to the other before shifting in the vampire’s arms to face him, sitting slightly sideways in the other’s lap, legs off to one side. Alucard smiled just a little.
“I love you” said the vampire, gently kissing his lover.
“I…love you too” Oswald murmured into the kiss, wrapping his arms around Alucard’s neck.
Four Months later.
The carriage slowly rolled into the ominous castle, surrounded by mist and clouds on it’s high elevation. The driver halted the horses and got off the carriage, which was continuing to shake steadily because of it’s occupants.
“Sirs, we have arrived at the castle” The driver said knocking on the window before walking away as Alucard said they would be out soon, punctuated by a soft pleasured cry from Oswald.
The driver was used to Alucard and Oswald’s lovemaking in the carriage by now, having dealt with it for four months as they traveled to Alucard’s castle. Although the noises that Alucard prompted Oswald to make, made the driver’s stomach twist uncomfortably.
True to his word Alucard and Oswald emerged from the carriage, fully dressed, not long after the driver left them to conclude their ‘business’. Alucard smiled to his lover, who was still flushed from their activities, and wrapped a cloak around the young man’s shoulders. The vampire led his lover into the castle, smiling at Oswald’s attentive gray eyes, already set to memorize every inch of the estate, his new home. They’d left for the castle on Oswald’s twentieth birthday, and Alucard had spent the entire trip giving Oswald his birthday presents, which didn’t include just sex, but gifts, soft words, sweets and romantic evenings. And a diamond ring, which Oswald now wore.
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