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The Blood Queen 35
🕑 Added 2025-02-17 02:57:35 +0000 UTCThis chapter has an R-18 scene
Chapter 35:
– Valerie –
I winced as Integra’s voice exploded through the phone, loud enough that I had to hold it away from my ear.
"I thought you were the smart one! What the hell compelled you to stage an attack on a secret U.S. government black ops organization and freaking kill everybody?!"
“Well… technically, we didn’t kill everyone,” I pointed out weakly, shooting a sideways glance at Seras, who was doing a poor job of hiding her amusement. “The leader teleported away.”
"That’s even worse!" Integra bellowed, her voice somehow reaching a whole new octave of pissed off.
I sighed, rubbing my temple. “Yeah, I suppose it is.”
I could feel Seras silently gloating beside me. We had flipped a damn coin to see who would break the news to Integra, and of course, I had lost. I should have rigged it with magic...
"I want you three on a plane to Britain first thing in the morning! Your little American adventure is over!" Integra finally huffed, her tone brokering no argument.
I bit my lip. "Don’t you mean the four of us…?" I asked hesitantly, side-eyeing the newest addition to our dysfunctional group—Selene, Alucard’s new girlfriend or mistress or whatever the hell she was supposed to be.
Selene, perched awkwardly on the edge of my bed, gave an equally awkward smile in return.
Silence stretched through the phone. Then Integra took a very deep breath.
Yeah, she was definitely not happy. Integra was jealous enough over Bellatrix, and now there was a third woman thrown into the mix.
I ended the call before Integra could reach through the phone and strangle me. I let out a long breath, tossing my phone onto the bed. “Well, that went pretty well, all things considered.”
Seras snorted. "Define ‘pretty well.’"
I smirked. “Nobody’s pay is getting docked—besides Dad’s.”
Alucard chuckled from where he lounged in the chair across the room. “I suppose I’ll have to cut back on my video game library for a few months. This isn’t the first time Integra’s gotten angry with me.”
I turned to Selene, already knowing damn well she’d heard every word of that phone conversation. Vampires had annoyingly good hearing, after all.
“Uh… sorry about that. And, uh, welcome to Hellsing. It’s not always this dysfunctional.” I paused, then sighed. “Okay, maybe most of the time.”
Selene let out a small laugh, her lips curling in amusement. “I’m used to dysfunction. None of my lycan hunts have ever gone smoothly.”
Alucard, lounging like a smug bastard as always, chuckled darkly. “They rarely do. Those mangy mutts never just lie down and die.” He turned his crimson gaze on me. “Isn’t that right, dear daughter?”
I frowned slightly. He was obviously talking about Remus Lupin—one of Rose’s former friends, one of the many people who had abandoned her when she needed them most. One of the people who had left her for dead with the Death Eaters.
Yeah, fuck that guy!
Alucard’s hatred for werewolves was starting to rub off on me, whether I liked it or not.
He smirked knowingly before standing up, extending a hand toward Selene. “I know you wanted to get to know my daughter and my cute little police girl, my dear,” he said smoothly. “But the both of them look horny, so I suppose we should leave them alone.”
I choked. “What the fuck, Dad!?” I shouted, my face heating up in embarrassment.
Did he have to be so crass?
Judging by his ever-widening smirk, the answer was an absolute, undeniable yes, yes he did.
Selene, to her credit, didn’t seem fazed in the slightest. She just let out a small chuckle, clearly enjoying my suffering. “I’d love to spend more time with the both of you,” she said smoothly. “Perhaps on the plane ride back?”
It was only a couple of seconds after the two of them left the room that Seras practically pounced on me…
…
“...I’ve wanted this for so damn long,” Seras whispered, her lips pressing against the corner of my mouth before moving to my jaw and down my neck. Every warm breath sent little tremors through me.
“Same,” I managed to breathe out. My fingers tangled in her blonde hair, tugging her closer as I guided her mouth back to mine. Her breasts pressed against mine, even through our shirts, and I couldn’t help but crave the feel of her bare skin.
We stumbled back onto the bed, or maybe she nudged me that way—I couldn’t be sure. My blood was pumping like crazy, adrenaline and lust mixing in my veins, making my head spin. Her knee slid between my legs, pressing firmly against the crotch of my panties. It wasn’t even proper contact yet, just friction through clothes, but it already felt so damn good.
She groaned into my mouth. “Holy fuck, Val. You have no idea how long I’ve thought about doing this.”
I inhaled sharply as her lips moved down my neck again. “Probably about as long as I’ve been thinking about it,” I admitted, letting my legs drift apart to give her more room. She pressed her thigh harder, and I let out a quiet moan. “God, that feels…”
Before I could finish my sentence, a noise caught my attention—a soft cough. My eyes snapped open to see Ororo standing in the doorway, an awkward little blush on her cheeks. Apparently, she’d been there a while.
Seras jerked back, her expression twisting from lust to frustration in half a second. I felt the urge to bury my face in a pillow and scream. Talk about timing.
“O-Ororo,” I stammered, sitting up. My panties were soaked, and I was about three seconds away from ripping Seras’s clothes off. Instead, I tried to act casual, smoothing down my rumpled shirt. “You’re looking… a lot better. And less mind-controlled,” I joked.
She gave me a small, warm smile. “I wanted to thank you. For saving me, for helping all the mutant children… you really pulled off a miracle down there...”
Seras was panting and folded her arms, clearly annoyed at the interruption. “You can thank her later,” she muttered, her eyes flashing with impatience. “We’re kinda busy.”
Ororo smirked, stepping further into the room. “...Or I could thank both of you now.”
“Both of us?” I echoed, blinking. My gaze flicked to Seras, who’d gone from annoyed to downright suspicious.
Still, there was something in her eyes—curiosity, maybe?
Ororo nodded. “I know we didn’t exactly see eye-to-eye at first,” she said, looking pointedly at Seras. “But you helped just as much as Valerie did. You risked your life saving us.”
“Damn right I did,” Seras declared.
Without another word, Ororo reached for the bottom of her shirt and pulled it over her head.
My breath hitched in my throat when I saw her perky breasts and beautiful chocolate nipples. She then undid her pants, they slid to the floor, leaving her in just a pair of simple underwear. Then she slipped those off, too. I sucked in a breath at the sight of her naked body, every curve and line revealed. She was fucking breathtaking. Her breasts were full and perfect, and as my eyes drifted lower, I couldn’t help but linger on the patch of actual silver hair above her pussy. It matched the long, silvery-white hair on her head perfectly.
Seras let out a soft whistle. “Well, damn...”
Ororo smiled, she took a slow step forward. “So… should I properly thank you both?”
I glanced at Seras. She shrugged, then nodded, as if not trusting her own voice. My heart pounded.
This was actually happening. My first threesome.
Seras recovered first. “Not that I’m complaining, but you sure about this?”
Ororo’s lips curved into a small, knowing smile. “Absolutely. I’ve always admired beautiful blondes.” She winked at me. “And now I get to please two of them at once.”
A thrill shot through my body, and I felt heat pool between my legs. My gaze darted to Seras, who met my eyes with the same excited, nervous energy. Then we both looked back at Ororo, who reached for the hem of my shirt. I lifted my arms to help her pull it off. Moments later, Seras’s top joined mine on the floor. I shivered at the rush of cool air over my skin, nipples already stiff. Ororo’s hands were gentle yet firm as she slid them up my belly.
“You’re gorgeous,” she murmured, and that husky tone almost sent me over the edge right there.
Seras pressed up behind me, her body warm against my back. “C’mon, let’s get you out of these,” she teased, tugging at my pants. I wriggled free, panties sliding down with them, leaving me just as exposed as Ororo.
In a flurry of motion, Seras stripped off her own clothes, and we all ended up in a tangled pile on the bed. Kisses and caresses came from every direction. I felt Seras’s lips on my collarbone, Ororo’s hands on my thighs, my own fingers roaming over soft skin, toned muscles, and the occasional moan-filled lips.
We ended up reorienting ourselves somehow, with me lying on my back and Seras next to me—our legs dangling off the edge of the mattress. Ororo knelt on the carpet, eyeing us like a feast laid out before her.
“Damn,” she whispered, biting her bottom lip. “You two are stunning.”
My cheeks burned.
Seras snickered, reaching down to run her hand over Ororo’s cheek. “So, you said something about thanking both of us…?”
Ororo leaned in, pressing a kiss to Seras’s palm. “Absolutely.” Her eyes flicked to me, then back to Seras. “Just relax.”
She started with Seras, leaning in to place soft, teasing kisses along her inner thigh. Seras let out a sharp gasp, her fingers twisting in the sheets. I watched intently, heat pulsing through me at the sight of Ororo’s head moving closer to Seras’s pussy. The moment her tongue made contact, Seras moaned.
“Holy… fuck,” Seras whimpered, hips arching up.
I squirmed beside her, my own arousal building to a near-painful level. The sounds Seras made, the wet noises of Ororo’s mouth… It was enough to drive me wild.
After a few moments of lavishing attention on Seras, Ororo shifted her focus to me. She slid her hands along my thighs, spreading them wider before dipping her head down. The first brush of her tongue against my clit nearly sent me rocketing off the bed. I groaned, toes curling against the carpet.
Her technique was fucking incredible—slow, deliberate, like she was savoring every taste. My breath caught, and I felt my stomach clench in that electric build toward release. Then, just when I thought I might explode, she switched back to Seras, who was whimpering for more. We both lay there, side by side, bodies trembling as Ororo took turns between us, driving us higher and higher.
Seras laced her fingers with mine, our knuckles going white from how hard we clung to each other. “Jesus, Ororo,” she gasped. “You’re… damn good at this.”
Ororo let out a small laugh against Seras’s thigh before returning her attention to me, swirling her tongue around my clit in slow circles. My heartbeat hammered in my ears. My hips jerked forward, chasing that friction I so desperately needed.
Pressure built in my core, growing more intense with every flick of Ororo’s tongue. I moaned, grabbing at the sheets with my free hand. “Holy shit… Ororo…” My words dissolved into a ragged cry.
She slid a hand over to Seras’s pussy at the same time, her fingers vanishing between my lover’s legs. Seras keened, arching her back, a sheen of sweat covering her body. I glanced sideways at her, enthralled by the sight of her gorgeous breasts rising and falling with each ragged breath.
Then Ororo’s mouth was on me again, and I lost all ability to focus. The room spun, my body clenching as an orgasm tore through me! I could barely breathe, riding the waves of pleasure with a loud cry.
“Fuck!” I shouted, head tipping back. My vision whited out for a second.
At that exact moment, Seras’s body went tense, and I felt her fingers dig into my hand. She let out a scream of her own with her hips bucking.
I heard Ororo let out a yelp and then a giggle and I realized Seras was squirting, wetness spattering across Ororo’s hand and the edge of the bed.
I wasn’t far behind her, my own orgasm crashing like a tidal wave. My pussy clenched around nothing. When I finally came down, my chest was heaving, heart racing. I reached for Seras, turning my head to press a lazy kiss to her cheek.
She was panting just as hard. “So good…” she moaned sultrily.
Ororo rose to her feet with her lips glistening. “Now, that,” she said, voice throaty, “was a proper thank-you.”
Pleasant shudders were still tingling across my skin as I smiled up at Ororo’s beautiful face. “And now it's our turn to thank you,” I told her, already imagining all the ways I wanted to ravage this beautiful woman with Seras right there with me.
…
The next morning…
A sleek black limo pulled up to the front of the mansion. I stood there with Seras, Alucard, and Selene, watching as it rolled to a stop.
In front of us, Wolverine, Ororo, and Charles Xavier were gathered to see us off. Ororo looked exhausted—not surprising, considering Seras and I hadn’t exactly let her get much sleep last night—but she still wore a contented smile.
Charles stepped forward first, his expression full of gratitude. "I can’t thank you enough for what you’ve done for my school and for putting an end to the Weapon X program. You’ve given these kids their lives back."
Seras and I exchanged a glance before I shrugged. "No kids should ever be put in cages," I said, my voice darker than I intended.
Seras wrapped an arm around my shoulders, pulling me close. "Come on, Val, we should get going before Integra calls again and yells at us some more."
Before we could turn away, Charles took a step closer, his expression serious. "Before you go, Miss Tepes, I wanted to personally thank you for restoring my legs. I promise to keep the secret of how you did it close to my chest. No one will ever know. You have my word."
Relief flooded through me. "Thank you," I told him. The last thing I needed was word getting out about me having a Sacred Gear. That kind of revelation would bring more problems than I was ready for. Eventually, I was going to have to figure out which factions might want me dead just for having one. Maybe that was something to ask Sairaorg or his hot queen, Kuisha, about.
Charles reached into his pocket and pulled out a small folded piece of paper before handing it to me. I took it, unfolding it with curiosity. My eyes nearly bulged out of my skull. It was a check for a hundred thousand dollars!
"That’s for fixing my legs," he explained before turning to Seras and handing her another check.
Seras took hers and let out a delighted squeal. "Holy crap, twenty thousand dollars?!"
"For risking your life to save the school," Charles said with a small smile.
Seras beamed. "I thought last night’s reward was amazing, but this is great too!"
Charles tilted his head. "Last night’s reward?"
Ororo let out a very awkward cough, shifting slightly where she stood. Wolverine sniffed the air and smirked, giving the three of us a knowing look.
Charles sighed in dissapointmnet. "Ororo... You know we have a rule about no fraternization on mansion grounds. That includes teachers and guests..."
Ororo blushed and then tried and failed to respond to that. I gave her a playful wink and decided to move things along before they got more awkward. "Well, I suppose we’ll see each other around. If we’re ever in the States again, we’ll be sure to stop by, and if any of you find yourselves in Britain, don’t hesitate to do the same!"
Charles gave a respectful nod. "Safe travels, Valerie." With that, I turned and headed for the limo, Seras following close behind, clutching her check with a big grin.
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Comments
WhatAFungi
I like how down to earth this fic is compared to your other. I mean power wise (no one is getting punched so hard they travel through time etc). However!!! Please give them a training montage or something soon, they’re so weak!
