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Chapter 11: Unwavering Acceptance

Alex started the hot water running in the shower stall and Abel followed her in a little numbly. He watched as she turned around and took in the bloody state of his clothes. She approached him and tugged gently, removing the scraps of his jacket. He didn�t move, his eyes didn�t even move to follow her motions. He merely stood there as if his mind had left him. Alex felt an overwhelming sympathy as she reached delicately for his shredded shirt, peeling it from his grimy torso. His lean toned upper body was covered in long cuts that were growing less distinct even as Alex stared at them. The blood on his skin was slowly being absorbed too. When she pulled her eyes off his body to gaze at his face, she found him finally looking back at her. She flushed, having been caught staring at him. She raised her hand to touch his cheek and he stared at her as if she were from a dimension he couldn�t fathom.

Alex blushed a little, ducking her head as she unzipped and unbuttoned Abel�s pants, removing the last of his destroyed clothing. She avidly avoided looking at his lower body as she turned to adjust the water temperature. Once she found the right temperature, she turned and pulled Abel toward the stall, watching him step in. Once inside the stall, Abel brace both arms against the wall, over the faucet and knobs. He hung his head low, letting the warm water rush over his head and neck, his face lost beyond a silver curtain. Abel started when he felt warm fingertips ghost over his shoulders where his wings had been half an hour earlier. Staying where he was, he strained to hear what Alex was doing. He didn�t have to strain for long. Alex slipped around his side, ducking under his right arm, coming to rest in front of him.

�Abel? Are you in there? Are you hurt?� Alex ducked her head down a little to stare up into his face. He pulled her close suddenly, squeezing her almost painfully.

�You won�t turn away, even now.�

�Why would I? You need to be cleaned up and you�re not in any state to do it yourself.�

�Nobody has ever looked upon my crusnik form without backing away in terror.�

�Abel, I told you. You are beautiful to me. Standing here as a terran or a crusnik, you are still Abel. I want to make you forget every bad thing that�s ever happened.� Alex gave him a quick peck on the lips and he stared at her, his face twisted almost as if he were in pain. �Abel, are you--�

Alex�s question was cut short as Abel kissed her almost violently. He stood up straight, holding her tight, and succeeded in lifting her off the tub floor. Alex squealed quietly and threw her arms around his neck tightly, her legs kicking just a little, seeking solid ground. Abel moved her body to her right, pressing her back up against the smooth tiles, ravaging her mouth. He slipped his tongue past her lips and she melted back into the tile, letting him explore every inch of her. He brushed his fingers down her side, down to her tensed thigh as she continued to struggle for ground. He lifted her thigh and hooked it around his waist, the other quickly following of its own accord. He ground his hips into her, breaking away from her lips to release a quiet moan. Alex gripped his wet hair, trembling violently, resting her forehead against his.

�You�re trembling. Am I rushing this?�

�N-No. But you nudged the cold water knob and the water�s freezing.� Alex�s teeth chattered and Abel noticed the frigid water hitting their legs for the first time.

�My apologies, I was quite warm despite the water.� Alex chuckled quietly, still chattering, as she reached to readjust the water.

�Let me wash you.� Alex barely managed to get the request out between quiet pants. Abel merely nodded. He set her gently on her feet and she reached for the soap. Building up a good lather, she began washing his hand, slowly moving up his arms, kneading the tense muscles until she reached his shoulder. She followed suit on his other arm, kneading out all the knots. Next she bathed his chest, making sure all the cuts were closed and still healing. Next she pulled him close and washed his back, kneading deeply until his muscles were relaxed and loose. She washed his hair and face gently, leaning in to whisper in his ear when she needed him to close his eyes. He was perfectly obedient, pliant in her hands. She was shaking when she reached his hips and spent an unusual amount of time lathering her hands.

�You don�t have to, Alex. I can take it from here.�

�I... want to. But I�ve never...� Alex broke off her sentence and ducked her head, staring at the tub floor.

�Just relax. You don�t have to do anything if you�re not ready.�

Before Abel could say anything else, Alex kneeled in front of him, lifting his foot to wash it, working up his calf, to his thigh. She blushed brightly as she treated his other leg, moving ever closer to his now fully erect sex. When she was done with his legs, she stood, her head bowed and covered by her wet hair. Abel gripped her shoulders gently, pulling her close, kissing her forehead. Ever so slowly she reached out and took his sex in her trembling fingers. The gasp that escaped his lips sent unspeakable thrills down Alex�s spine and she bit her lip to contain a whimper. She gave him a few slow gentle strokes and Abel grunted almost imperceptibly with every stroke. She lowered her hand and gently rubbed his balls before pulling away, her face flaming behind the curtain of her hair.

Abel smiled, taking the soap from Alex and repeating the procedure on her, leaving her chest, abdomen and sex for last. He stared into her face until she was compelled to look up and meet his gaze. He smiled warmly at her, that same comforting smile that melted her resolve the first night they met. Bringing his hands to her chest, he cupped her breasts, considering them for the first time, as he brushed his thumbs over her taut nipples. She whimpered and closed her eyes and he marveled at the smoothness of her skin. Her breasts weren�t overly large, but they were plenty enough to enjoy, and he lifted them slightly to test their firmness. He had to admit that he loved the exquisitely rounded shape of her breasts and the sensitivity he uncovered in them. Alex had leaned into the tiled wall, biting her lip and whimpering, her eyes shut against the onslaught of sensation.

Deciding to give her a reprieve he ran his hands down her sides, over her tight flat stomach. All he could feel was toned muscle underneath the softest skin he�d ever felt. She shuddered rather wildly as his hands traveled and he found himself leaning closer to her to hear the quiet noises of delight she voiced. When he reached her sex, he ran his fingers over her folds gently, brushing just over her clit. Alex arched her back and moaned, clamping a hand over her mouth as if she�d had an outburst of tourette�s. Abel chuckled at her, pulling her gently under the stream of water, kissing her deeply. They stood under the water for a minute more, kissing passionately, pressing wet flesh to wet flesh. Alex finally broke away, all but gasping for breath.

�We should dry off.�

Abel didn�t respond verbally, though he turned the water off and retrieved the desired towels from the rack on the wall. They dried themselves quickly and Alex moved to retrieve her comb from the bedroom of the suite. Abel followed her, his towel forgotten on the bathroom floor. Alex had quickly combed through her hair and turned to see Abel wandering into the dark bedroom quite naked. She blushed brightly and dropped her eyes, but only after catching a quick glimpse the erection that bobbed slightly with his step.

�Alexandra.�

�Come here, Abel.� Abel smiled, approaching her, but was quite shocked when she began gently combing through his impossibly long hair. He chuckled outright, sending shivers down Alex�s back as she worked gently, but quickly, to comb his hair. When she was finished, she sat on the edge of the bed next to Abel.

�Alexandra, you�ve got your towel wrapped around you. That hardly seems fair, seeing as I�m quite naked.�

�Nobody told you to leave your towel on the bathroom floor.� Alex blushed, dropping her gaze to the floor

�Alexandra...� Abel leaned in close, inhaling the scent of her freshly cleaned skin. His warm breath made her shudder as it blew over her ear.

�Yes, Abel?�

�Do you not want me as I want you? Am I mistaken in thinking that you want to continue?� Alex shook her head, her eyes closed and her fingers trembling as they dug into the bedspread. �Then let�s get rid of this, shall we?� Abel tugged on her towel and weasled it out from under her, tossing it aside. He wasted no time in threading his fingers into her damp tresses, pulling her close for another round of passionate kissing. He leaned her back onto the bed and braced himself gently over her. She whimper when his hard sex pressed into her lower abdomen and he pulled away to kiss and bite her neck. Alex moaned and locked her legs around his waist as he nipped at her sensitive skin. Abel groaned, grinding against her warmth as he moved down to circle her nipple with his tongue. Alex gasped and struggled to close her legs, only to find Abel�s body in the way. He sucked on the tender flesh, drawing her nipple to a high peak, grazing it with his teeth. Alex cried out softly, arching her back against the onslaught.

Abel trailed kisses down her abdomen, nipping at her skin here and there. Every nip brought a quiet moan from the woman tossing beneath him. Abel finally moved down between Alex�s thighs and she tried to shut them. Abel slowly spread her thighs, breathing warmly over her sex. Alex bit her lip and watched Abel breath against her. When he looked up to see her expression, he found her blushing horribly. Keeping their eye contact he drew the blade of his tongue ever so slowly over her sex, finally licking her sensitive bud fully. Alex arched her back hard, digging her nails into the sheets, struggling to suppress a loud moan. Abel continued to lick her, varying the pressure and periodically avoiding her clitoris to preserve the sensation. Alex was soon writhing and groaning loudly into the pillow.

Abel pulled away to take a deep shuddering breath against her thigh. Reaching up, he slowly, gently, rubbed her clit with two long graceful fingers. Alex whimpered and reached down to grip his hair out of reflex. Running his fingers over her slick folds, Abel placed tender kisses on Alex�s thigh as he slowly pushed two fingers into her sex. Alex moaned at the sensation and bit her lip hard, already tightening on his fingers. Abel gasped as her muscles clenched his fingers. He shifted on the bed, moving up to kiss her deeply as he began thrusting. Alex moaned and Abel took the opportunity to slip his tongue past her lips. Alex�s muscles clenched repeatedly, and Abel soon slowed his thrusting to search for a spot he knew Alex would appreciate. When he found the smooth bundle of nerves, he rubbed it in soft slow circles and Alex cried out. Abel gasped as a warm rush of fluids coated his fingers. Alex blushed furiously and tried to push on his chest to distance herself.

�What�s wrong Alexandra? Am I hurting you?�

�No, it�s just... embarrassing. I don�t know what you�re doing to me.�

�Is it not pleasurable?�

�It... feels...�

�Yes?�

�It feels... so good but... isn�t it gross?� Abel laughed outright and rubbed that same spot, producing another warm rush. He pulled his fingers gently from her and brought them up to eye level. Alex�s face twisted into an unreadable expression as Abel�s glistening fingers disappeared into his mouth.

�Nothing about you is gross. I find it incredibly arousing that I can produce such a reaction from your body.�

�Then why did you stop?� Alex smiled meekly at him and he grinned in response.

�My apologies, beautiful Alexandra.�

�Nothing to apologize for.� Alex swiftly rolled Abel onto his back, sinking down between his thighs. �I think it�s time I showed you the same care. What do you think?� Before Abel could reply she had licked her lips and taken him into her mouth. The wetness and warmth was exquisite and Abel�s head fell back into the pillow, a moan escaping him. Alex pulled back only to plunge onto his hardened length, again and again. Abel looked down to see her watching him as she moved. The sight was almost enough to finish him and he closed his eyes to fight back his rising pleasure. He was further undone when Alex began to suck as she pulled back. Abel had threaded his fingers into her hair without even realizing it and was steadying her pace with his grip. Alex moaned softly and the vibrations forced Abel to pull away.

�Alexandra. You�re too much for me.� Abel panted, closing his eyes and laying back for a minute. He felt Alex crawl up to lay beside him and he rolled over her, pressing his head against her slick entrance. Alex wrapped her arms and legs around him, kissing him deeply. Abel rested his forehead against Alex�s as he pressed into her slowly but steadily. Alex was tight and Abel groaned as he finally seated himself to the hilt. He never imagined she could be so wonderfully tight and he had to remain still to regain his composure. Alex winced slightly at his impressive size, but felt the discomfort melt completely as he seated himself to the hilt. Alex could feel him throbbing inside her and she waited with him, covering his face in soft kisses.

When Abel pulled back and pressed into her again Alex moaned and gripped his back. Abel gritted his teeth, thrusting again, wanting desperately to pick up the pace. He found Alex raising her hips to meet him and he grinned into the crook of her neck as he quickened his pace. Alex was soon crying out and clenching his sex beautifully. When he felt that she was drawing close to her orgasm, he slowed his pace and stopped. They laid there panting for a few minutes, both too excited to speak immediately.

�Alex.�

�Mmm?�

�You know that spot that I found earlier, with my fingers?� Alex merely smiled and nodded, blushing. �Would you like me to find it again?�

Alex nodded again and Abel pulled out to reposition her. He raised her ass a little off the bed, curling her back as he lifted her thighs and pressed them toward her chest. He stood on his knees on the bed, placing himself at her entrance, and slowly sank into her wet depths again. Groaning loudly at her grip, he brushed past the promised spot and Alex gasped loudly. Holding her thighs and bracing her ass against his thighs, Abel thrust into her, immediately resuming their earlier pace. Alex was crying out loudly and soon gracing Abel�s sex with fiery gushes of fluid. Abel grit his teeth and threw his head back, thrusting into Alex with more and more abandon.

Alex opened her eyes to look at Abel�s expression, only to find red eyes gazing back at her. Her gasp made Abel strop abruptly. He smiled reassuringly, releasing her thighs and setting her back flat on the bed.

�Roll onto your tummy.�

�All right.� Alex did as she was asked and Abel, leaning over her back, slipped his hand in between her tummy and the mattress, his fingertips coming to rest on her clit. Alex moaned at the simplest contact and Abel couldn�t help but smiled at her sensitivity.

�Close your legs for me.� Abel nuzzled behind her ear and Alex shuddered, obeying his request. Abel slipped into Alex one more time, thrusting immediately. Alex gasped and Abel arched his back at the exquisite grip this position produced. Thrusting deeply, Abel rubbed Alex�s clit gently, steadily bringing her closer to the brink. Abel pushed himself slightly more upright and the slight change in angle was enough to allow him to hit Alex�s favorite spot. He knew he found the right spot when she cried out and clenched his sex hotly.

Abel wished to bring her to her peak, but at the same time he felt the nanomachines responding to the massive amount of adrenaline that was still in his system from the earlier battle and now from his exertions with Alex. He could feel his fangs and his claws lengthening beyond his control and his hair swirled in front of him, trailing tendrils up Alex�s back. Alex arched her back hard, clenching him again as a lone tendril traced her spine. Abel could smell the blood pumping through her and couldn�t resist leaning in to take in her scent. Alex tried to look over her shoulder and was a little shocked when Abel immediately pulled back from her.

�Don�t try to look, Alex.� Alex new that the gravely overlay to his voice could only mean one thing. This suspicion was immediately confirmed when a black wingtip came to rest on the sheets about a foot from her head.

�Abel, what�s going on?�

�Alex, I�m... so sorry.� Abel stopped and pulled out of her, sitting closer to the edge of the bed, looking at his claws with an appalled expression. Alex looked over her shoulder and sat up, looking into his red eyes. Alex crawled towards him, her eyes locked on his. She slowly crawled into his lap, slipping easily back onto his sex. Abel let his head fall back, groaning at the intimacy of the new position. He crossed his legs, creating a comfortable seat for her and gripped her hips.

�But I�m... I can�t... control the machines right now.�

�I don�t care. I want you. I want to come and I want to hear you come.�

Alex began moving against him and Abel was overcome by the emotion of her unwavering acceptance and by the sensation of her warm wet sex riding his own. Abel brought his wings around them, his arms wrapped tightly around Alex�s back, lifting her and bringing her down on his sex. Alex threaded her fingers into his wild hair and his hair threaded around her wrist. Her free hand fell to her clit and she began mimicking his earlier ministrations. They spiraled higher and higher together, Abel burying his face in the crook of her neck. His fangs, now at full length, ached to sink into her tender flesh, but he loathed the thought of hurting her. He waited, knowing the perfect time.

Alex�s loud moans were silenced, a beautiful pink glow spreading across her face and down her chest. She gritted her teeth and threw her head back, crying his name to the heavens. As her muscles began their first amazing round of impossibly tight squeezing, Abel sank his fangs into her throat, sending her soaring into a soul shattering orgasm. He quickly followed her, crying out against her flesh and the coppery taste of blood that flooded his mouth. As soon as his orgasm subsided, he slipped his fangs carefully from her neck and laid her back on the bed, laying at her side. Biting his own tongue, he used a few drops to seal the puncture marks on her throat. Alex hardly seemed to notice as her eyelids were already beginning to droop.

�Did you bite me?�

�Mmm. Perhaps. Just a nibble really.�

�Naughty crusnik.� Abel chuckled and kissed her tenderly, pulling the sheets up over them, pulling her close.
�I daresay you enjoyed it as much as I did.�

�Indeed. You�re a good kisser, but a mind blowing lover.�

�Why thank you, my dear, you have quite a talent for it yourself.�

�Mmm. Thanks. Abel?�

�Yes, my dear?�

�You don�t have to really respond right now, but I just wanted to tell you that... Well, I think I may be falling in love with you.� Alex yawned and before Abel�s sex addled mind even had time to register what she�d just said, she was sleeping in his arms. He listened for a moment, listening to her even breathing, considering the young woman before rolling her onto her other side, pulling her back against his chest. He nuzzled behind her ear and just as he fell asleep, his breathing matching hers, he whispered almost inaudibly.

�I love you too, Alexandra.�
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