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Vampire Hunter D: Bloodlines	By : devilsdoormat Category: +S to Z > Vampire Hunter D Views: 1732 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: Vampire Hunter D is obviously not my original property. I will make no money and benefit only emotionally from sharing. The title character, D, is pulled from both animated movies and not from the manga.

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The flood waters had subsided very quickly and even as the rain was dwindling down to a sprinkle of raindrops the flat ground in the clearing was becoming more easily visible.

D was approaching the vehicle and Meredith turned to look at him.

"There's something in the trees." D told her but Tengen was the one to react.

"What's in the trees?" Tengen scowled.

"I'm not sure yet, but we're being watched." D replied.

Tengen went into the hatch of the Bella and was talking to the others.

D faced Meredith and found she was smiling at him, her warmth completely returned.

"Hey, it's Ok." Meredith nodded to him, "I know it's not the time for this, but, I want you to know it's Ok. It's really hard to damage my little ego. I promise you."

Her words comforted D, oddly enough. He hadn't hurt her. It was a rarity indeed.

Despite the poor timing, he smiled a little at her and nodded.

It was fine.

However, it was too late to ask if she'd like to retake her place riding with him. That felt like a bad idea and D remained silent.

Renshen, Gencho, Val and Tengen were all outside of the Bella then.

"How many?" Renshen asked D, moving close to him.

"One that I saw. Probably a scout. There will be more." D told the older man, "We will press on, but expect that we will be attacked very soon."

"Hm, yeah. Well, we'll be ready." Renshen turned back to his crew, "Gencho, take the wheel. Tengen and Val, I want you frosty and ready. Meredith, since you're ridin' with us again, why don't you get your sword and hang out near the hatch? You move faster than any of us."

"Yes, sir!" Meredith saluted Renshen.

The older man grinned.

"Let's get movin'." Renshen stated.

***

D knew why his companion was quiet. They weren't alone. He could sense the movement in the canopy, see the darkness skitter through his peripheral vision. There were four at least and they weren't even trying to evade his senses. They knew that he knew and it didn't even bother them.

The Bella was an all terrain vehicle and was still struggling to get over the fallen branches and muddy patches. D rode in front of the car, keeping a careful eye on their surroundings.

Meredith was in that car. She'd have been safer with him.

That simple 'Yes' he couldn't muster back there. It would bother him for awhile.

It wasn't the time to deliberate on that particular subject and D rode on ahead, his horse having a far easier time than the Bella. The horse she'd tried to name for him.

The vehicle was crunching over some rotten wood as D saw the river up ahead. It wasn't very deep even though it had just rained and D noted that it wasn't really a river at all but simply run off from the storm. It was too muddy to be a river. There was still grass under the water.

It was wide though and the opposite shore presented him with a thinning jungle.

There was a laugh, high pitched and and keening, from somewhere nearby. D didn't feel the need to react more than the casual head turn in the direction the sound had come from just as the Bella pulled to a stop behind him.

There was a flurry of movement and the mutant was on the opposite shore.

It was a man with the wings of a bird as his arms. The feathers were black and gray, mottled in their coloration, and his choppy hair was of the same shades. His mouth was filled with sharp teeth, his pupils huge and black, taking up almost his entire eye. Claws, long and fearsome, were brandished on his wings and his feet. He was wearing armor, black leather with straps hanging from his legs.

Barbaroi.

"So here they are, our little hunters on their long excursion to meet with our employer. You've been fun to watch, but your journey ends here, I'm sorry to say." The man with the wings was calling across the shallow river. His voice was shrill and caused D some discomfort.

Sensitive ears would do badly around this one.

"This one." The voice that came from the huge man with the flaming eyes, his mouth a gaping pit of teeth, was so gravelly that his words were almost hard to understand, "This one, the Dhampir. He killed my brother at the ruins. I want him for myself."

He'd come out of the forest, knocking a tree over in the process.

"Hush now, Seelah." The bird like Barbaroi opened a wing toward the nearly eight foot tall mass of muscle standing ten feet away from him, "The Barbaroi don't fret over personal vendettas. We just do our jobs. It doesn't matter who kills the Dhampir."

"To you it doesn't." The huge Barbaroi muttered, "But for my brother, it does!"

The water rippled and another form, a humanoid female, rose up from it. She had gills, her hair long and looking like seaweed. Her mouth was also filled with sharp, jagged teeth and her eyes were wide and lidless. The pupils were sharp diamonds, the irises gold and green. Her nose was two slits on her scaly face. She had barbs all over her arms and legs, her elbows baring long organic blades. Her fingernails were daggers.

"I'll drown them all. Who cares?" The fish woman laughed, her voice wet sounding.

There were three. D looked for the fourth.

The hatch to the Bella had opened and he was joined on the shore by the others. D dismounted.

Valeria Talbot had her hands on her pistols but had not drawn them yet. Tengen had drawn both his swords and was grinning, his head lowered. Gencho was bobbing his musket on his shoulder, feigning a yawn as he eyed the mutants facing them down. Renshen had his bo staff out, the twin axes on either end large and deadly looking. Meredith had her sword at her side, yet unsheathed.

D was reaching his hand back to draw his long, curved sword from the sheath at his back.

"Hey!" Meredith waved at the Barbaroi, "If you leave now, we won't have to kick your butts!"

Renshen slowly turned to look at her, his eyes wide.

D literally had no response for what Meredith had said and remained facing the Barbaroi.

Gencho, however, let out the most oppressive laughter he'd ever allowed to escape his throat.

It was the fish woman who seemed the most puzzled.

"Is that her?" The woman exhaled, "It is.."

"That's the one he wants brought back to him alive." The bird mutant was taking flight, "Kill the rest, bring the girl to Raziel!"

"I will happily kill the rest." The huge mutant said and then roared. The air rippled with his fury. A fire burned inside of his eyes and inside of his body, visible when his mouth was opened the entire way. He spewed that fire then, focusing it, and a stream of liquid heat set the forest ablaze right by the Bella.

D had moved, he was already moving toward the huge mutant. He'd rushed him, sword swinging down.

"Not so fast, slick!" The fish mutant moved fast, grabbing D's ankle, and pulled D down into the shallow water.

It was shallow, but somehow she was altering the depths and was dragging him downward into far deeper, far colder water.

"D!" Meredith ran out in the water, standing on top of the surface.

She began to jump up and down, unable to break the surface. She couldn't swim anyway, but she couldn't even try to reach him.

He was gone, taken down the black depths. The water was turning muddy again.

"D! No!" Meredith cried out.

She was grabbed, finding herself being pulled into the air by sharp claws. They were digging into her middle, puncturing her skin. She felt hot blood seeping through her clothing as she writhed, grabbing for her sword. The bird man had picked her up and was lifting her up into the sky.

The huge fire breathing mutant blew another blast at the shore, almost frying Gencho. Gencho had dodged by jumping and rolled into the dirt. He was up again in a second and fired at the huge monster standing by the tree line. The thing began to charge at him, sending waves scattering as it barreled toward Gencho.

Halfway to the shore it let out a low bellow and froze in place. Something metallic, silvery and thin, slid up through the middle of the Barbaroi, a red line following in its wake. And then, the fires dying out in its eyes and mouth, the huge warrior fell in half, his organs spilling out and steaming in the water.

It was D, standing up behind the fallen Barbaroi. He threw the fish mutant's head into the water a few feet away and it drifted downstream.

"Put me down!" Meredith was attempting to grab at the bird man's feet.

"They didn't die in vain." The bird man was saying, "I can still take you back to him."

A bullet hit the mutant in the shoulder and he began to lose altitude, shrieking in pain.

It was Val.

"Bring her down, freak!" Val cried up at the mutant, "I aimed for your shoulder. Next time I'll aim for your head, and I never miss."

The bird man opened his mouth and let out such a shriek that Meredith felt her ear drums would rupture. Even in as much pain as his claws caused her, the sound from his mouth was somehow so much worse. She placed her hands to her ears and cried out in agony.

Val was down on the ground, covering her ears. Gencho was rolling on the shore. Tengen was banging his head into the dirt. Renshen was holding his ears, thrashing. The water was vibrating from the horrid cry of the mutant above them, the trees shaking and animals shrieking in pain.

D was on his knees, his hands over his ears.

For him, it was much worse.

It was causing his vision to fade.

Suddenly, the sound cut out and only ringing was left behind. Something black and slender had jumped the impossible height to reach the bird mutant, and three figures fell to the water below.

Meredith hit the surface of the water but didn't sink. She merely lay there, suspended by a soft blue light. The other two figures, one being the bird mutant, plummeted into the shallow water however, causing a splash that sent Meredith sliding back to the shore. She wasn't moving.

Tengen was the first to see her body drift to the shore and slide up onto the muddy bank.

"Meredith.." Tengen could barely hear his own voice, his ears still ringing, and he went to her. He was feeling at her throat for a pulse desperately.

There was blood coming from her ears, from her closed eyes.

"She was right there, up there with it!" Tengen was crying out, but he still sounded like he were whispering in his own ears, "Meredith?!"

Shaking her wasn't working.

"Meredith, get up!"

"Meredith!"

The hall was cold, the stone floor smooth under her bare feet as she walked down the corridor. On either side of herself Meredith could see them behind the glass. There were so many of them, displayed like dolls in glass cases.

Every few feet, on the left, she saw another one.

Another young, pretty girl with red hair. They were posed, but their eyes were closed. They all looked familiar, related. Each one was dressed in a different outfit, a lovely dress or a pair of working clothes complete with boots and gloves. Each had a different style of hair, but they were all red haired with pale skin. Some were dancing, frozen in time mid turn. Others were pretending to wave to some unseen visitor, their smiles forced.

The farther Meredith walked down the hall the more clearly she could see the blue flame at the very end. It was waiting for her in a dry fountain that had once been used for baptizing children. The closer she got to it, the brighter it grew.

There was an empty glass case next to the fountain and she pressed a palm to the cool surface.

Suddenly, she was in it, banging against the glass with her fists. She was screaming.

"Meredith!" Someone was calling her.

"Ahh!" Meredith saw the world of light returning to her eyes. Her ears were ringing.

"Get up!" It was Tengen, but he was being restrained.

Gencho was holding him back.

D was holding the back of her head, regarding her with his cool, dark eyes.

She looked at him, feeling injured, but she managed to sit up.

"She's Ok? She's Ok!" Tengen was smiling, relieved.

"Yeah, now that you're not shaking the life out of her, y'big idiot." Gencho shoved Tengen a little and then pulled the man in for a hug, "Fuck, man! I told'ja she'd be fine. She's a Dhampir."

"What happened?" Meredith coughed, wiping dried blood from her mouth.

D directed her attention to another figure on the shore.

It was a slender, young man with black hair, his clothing black leather. He was gray skinned, his breathing labored. Blood had been pooling under him and Val was trying to wrap a wound around his midsection.

"Gallicker!" Meredith cried out and, with all that she had in her, went to her knees and crawled over to him.

She grabbed for his hand, looking down at his face. Even for being so pale, Gallicker looked worse right then. His eyes were gray too and he was smiling a little at her, blood seeping from the corners of his mouth.

"Oh, hey.." Gallicker said, choking a little, "There you are.."

"'Icker, what are you doing here?" Meredith asked him, running her fingers over the top of his hand. He felt so cold.

"I knew it was a good idea to come after you. You're always getting yourself into.. trouble." The young Barbaroi man smirked and then coughed up some dark, red sputum.

"No, you shouldn't have." Meredith shook her head, leaning down close to him.

Val was backing away, passing a glance to Renshen. She shook her head, her face lacking emotion.

Renshen turned back to Meredith and the mutant boy.

"He got me good, huh?" Gallicker indicated his stomach.

"You're going to be fine. You can ride in the car with us." Meredith kept holding his hand with her right, but ran her fingers through his hair with her left hand. She turned away, "You big dummy, you shouldn't have come after me."

"Meredith.. look at me." Gallicker said. She turned back to him, "When you talk.. look at me.. I can't hear you, so I have to.. read your lips.."

There was so much blood around his ears now that she was looking.

Meredith's eyes began to burn.

His gray eyes studied her face.

"I love you. I just wish, just wish you felt the same way. But it doesn't matter, because I got to see you one last time. Meredith." Gallicker was smiling at her. His eyes closed.

"I love you too, 'Icker. I love you." Meredith leaned in and kissed his forehead, feeling his breathing slow. Then, she remembered. He had been deafened. He wasn't able to hear what she was saying, "'Icker, open your eyes.. wake up."

He wouldn't wake up and Meredith realized that he never would. He was gone.

She trembled, touching the side of his face.

"You can't be dead." Meredith whispered, "No. No, 'Icker. You can't be.."

Renshen placed his hand on Meredith's head, his fingers running over her hair.

"I'm sorry, sweetie." Renshen said to her, "We have to go though. We have to go now."

His voice cracked as he spoke.

"We can't leave him here." Meredith whispered. She was beginning to cry, unable to contain the swelling pain within her chest. Her wounds were either healed or forgotten and she didn't care which it was, "He can't stay here. He's so far from home! His parents will wonder where he is."

"We can't take him with us, sweetie." Renshen told her, "But we can give him peace, Ok? When you bury someone, you return them to the earth and they will always be home."

Meredith began to sob, her hands coming to her face.

It hurt to breathe.

***

Burying Gallicker didn't take very long but Meredith had felt like it had taken an eternity.

She'd been the one with the shovel at first but then Tengen had helped her as well.

When she'd stumbled a little D had helped her to her feet, but he had not supported her weight for very long. He'd stood there, stoic and watching her, and remained vigilant as she shoveled dirt behind herself. The sky was opening above them, the clouds parting. Suddenly, it had become a beautiful day.

"He was close to you." Tengen had said to her in the Bella as they drove along, already having crossed the shallow flood river.

They were sitting on Tengen's cot together.

Meredith saw D riding alongside the vehicle.

"We were close friends." Meredith said. Her eyes still burned.

"I'm sorry that happened to you." Tengen said.

"Me too." Meredith wiped at her face. She could still smell blood. Some of it wasn't her own. Though she had healed completely, showered and changed clothing, she could still smell blood.

"My father was friends with Renshen. They never hunted together, but they had met a few times. I'd met Renshen years before I ended up with him." Tengen told her, watching her with his one eye, "My dad always had a rule. Keep the kid at home. I didn't even know my dad was a hunter actually. Not until something followed him home."

Meredith turned to look at Tengen.

"It was a ghoul, serving its lord. My father had killed the vampire's newly turned wife, a human woman who had been kidnapped from a local town. I didn't know all of this at the time though. All I knew was one night we were attacked at home." Tengen was studying his hands, folded in his lap, "I was eight years old. I heard a noise in the house. My mother screaming. I went to go look and I found her. She was dead. She wouldn't move. Then the thing came for me. Renshen and my dad were there, and Renshen killed the ghoul. My dad was killed though. Renshen saved my life. I know he blames himself because he couldn't save my dad, but I know he tried."

Tengen lifted his eye patch.

"This eye patch was my dad's. He lost his eye fighting a werewolf and I never even knew it until years later. I never knew my dad, I guess, hah.." Tengen smiled weakly.

Renshen was sleeping on the bench seat as usual.

Meredith leaned forward and kissed Tengen on the cheek. He studied her and then exhaled. His eyes were so lost, his lips parted. Meredith wondered if grief did that to you eventually. It sent you out into the wastes and let you wander around with only a sad story to tell to other people.

"It's going to be night again soon." Val said, shaking Meredith from her daydreaming.

"We're going to take some cover tonight." Gencho stated, "We're on open flat lands, and I don't want to be exposed. I also can't risk approaching the castle during the night. We're not far from it now, and I won't face a fuckin' vampire in his element. I'm bringing up an old town on the sensor, but it's probably deserted."

"Will it be safe to stop there?" Val asked.

"Safer than sleeping in the Bella in the middle of these godforsaken lands." Gencho muttered, "Hopefully D gets the idea when I pull off to the left fork up here."

He'd used his name. Meredith licked her lips.

She turned back to see Tengen was smiling at her, but his eyes were sad.

He had nothing to say to her.

***

The town was indeed abandoned and some of the doors were hanging open like swinging jaws, dust blowing into and out of the houses through broken windows and holes in the structure.

There were a lot of houses and businesses there, a long main street with a lot of alleys, but each house was in a state of decay. There were rusting cars on the road, carriages that had been toppled over.

The Bella was parked in front of a house which looked the least damaged by time and neglect.

Only a few of the windows had been broken and there were curtains hanging over them.

Tengen and Gencho were flanked by Val and Renshen as they checked out the inside of the house. D had entered, taken a look around on the first floor and made an assessment.

"It's empty." D had said.

Meredith had taken a look around as well, studying the old books on a shelf and then looking at the artwork hanging on the walls. The furniture was old and dusty, but there was couch downstairs and a few nice lounge chairs.

Upstairs were bedrooms and a bathroom.

It was getting darker and D was standing on the front porch as Gencho pushed a table against the back door, fortifying their night time base. Meredith sat on the couch for a long time, not helping at all as the others boarded up windows and cut apart the dining room table for weapons.

It was much darker when the lantern was broken out and Meredith decided to go to sleep.

Meredith had made her way up the stairs carefully, aware of their creaking. The second floor was long with a few large rooms, the doors cracked just enough for her to peer inside. It smelled like rotting wood and dirt in the first room she found and she pushed the wooden door open. The hinges whined and she stepped inside, wrapping her arms around herself and having a look around.

It was dark but her eyes adjusted quickly. Downstairs the lone lantern was being kept on low and the hunters were talking.

"Turn that thing out, Tengen." Renshen said.

"And trip over some broken beams and break my neck?" Tengen replied.

"Just feel around blindly." Gencho chuckled.

Meredith paused inside of the room, hearing them bicker down there. D was silent, as usual. Had he even come in? She imagined him remaining outside, guarding the house.

The lantern was very dim as it traveled up the steps. Meredith saw the woman's figure there.

"Shit! Oh, it's just you." It was Val, "Don't hide in dark rooms. You're as bad as him."

"I'm sorry." Meredith said.

"Nah, it's Ok, Meredith, I just.." Val exhaled and then smiled, lowering her chin, "Hey, I'm sorry about what happened to your friend back there. I know how it feels if it's any consolation. I've lost people too."

"I've never lost anyone before." Meredith turned away, toward the window, and parted the curtains just enough to look outside. It was dark and desolate, the other empty houses in the small, deserted town looking like broken skeletons, "I don't know what I feel."

Of course she knew how she felt. There were tears inside of her again. It was useless to pretend that they'd all forgotten that quickly how much Meredith had cried.

Even then her eyes burned and she felt the sorrow threatening to burst from her. That is why she had to look away, before Valeria could see. None of them had comforted her. Not really. No one had hugged her and told her it was all going to be Ok. They'd touched her, shared the grief and then continued on. D had allowed her to hang on him for a short time, but he'd not carried her along, had he?

And why would he?

She had legs.

"Look, if you.." Val stopped, sighing, "You'll have your revenge. Just think of that."

"Yeah. I'll think of that." Meredith whispered.

Valeria put out the lantern and disappeared into a nearby room in the hall. Meredith could still hear Tengen and Gencho making comments at one another and the sound of Renshen Bui already snoring softly.

"So, since you, eh, you don't need sleep, or whatever, are you keeping watch?" Tengen was asking a question and Meredith knew that the other Dhampir was inside of the house.

"Yes." That low voice replied.

"Hah, well then. That's a relief. Guess we're all sleeping easier tonight." Gencho chuckled.

"And, eh, thanks." Tengen added.

D did not respond.

Meredith heard his gentle footfalls upon the steps. He'd not caused them to creak either as he ascended to the second floor. She expected him to continue past the room she'd taken despite having left the door mostly open and tilted her head just a bit when she heard his boots on the carpet near the doorway. Her hearing was better than she thought a human's would be, but much less acute than D's.

She let the curtain fall closed.

"I keep checking to make sure we weren't followed." Meredith said, her voice quiet.

"I do not believe that we were, although there aren't many places to hide." D stated. His tone was hushed too. There were others in the house trying to sleep.

"It's so still out there." Meredith turned away from the window to have a look at the hunter standing in the doorway, "I guess I never imagined it would be calm again."

D began to approach her and then paused. He stood there like a statue, watching her in the dark room. Meredith knew that he could see her much more clearly than she should see him. She wondered how pale and sad she looked. His cloaks rippled around him, the metal of his belt dull in the absence of any strong light. It was too dim in the room and he could have been a shadow within a shadow.

Meredith wasn't sure what else to say when he continued to cut the distance between them. D went to the window, parting the curtains to take a look outside as well.

"They are waiting." D told her.

"Waiting for what?" Meredith asked, looking up at his pale face. He was lovely to look at. His long, dark hair hung in waves down along his shoulders, his expression tranquil and unreadable.

"For us to move again." D said.

"They could just attack us right now." Meredith continued to watch him. If felt safe to watch him under the cover of the night. Even if he would turn to meet her gaze, there was a security in knowing that they were hidden together.

"They could, but they will not." D said and did shift his gaze to her.

Meredith found that his eyes lingered and he turned to face her. He towered over her, his expression still a mystery to Meredith as he took a step forward. They were much closer now.

"If they do though, I will be ready for them." D told her. Then, he lowered his head, his eyes scanning her face, "You should sleep."

"I'm not very tired." Meredith studied him, unsure if he were doing the same to her, "And I don't think I'd have very good dreams if I did fall asleep."

"You need your rest." D tilted his head, his voice frustrating her with the logical, matter of fact tone he used so often, "I will stay with you if it helps."

"Hah.." Meredith smiled at him, "I'd.. I'd like that."

"You're human in many ways, Meredith." D said, eyes softening, "You tempt me."

"I'm not afraid of you, D." Meredith replied, reaching up to touch her throat.

"Not in that way." D corrected her.

He gazed at her for a few moments too long before moving in. D cupped the back of Meredith's head with his hand, his long fingers meshing into her hair. When he pulled her in for a kiss she was all too eager to rise up, trying to stand taller to meet his mouth.

She could smell him, the scent faint at first. It was enticing, like long nights and foreign spices. The smell of someone who had been many places. There was the hint of something else, sweet and salty, as D wrapped an arm around her middle and pulled her against his body. His armor was hard and unyielding against her softer form. There was a thicker, harder to place scent that excited Meredith. It was familiar, bringing back memories from the first time she'd laid beside him. She recognized her own scent, alluring and sensual, and knew that the other half must have been D.

If she could sense her own desire, then he must have been very aware of it.

His tongue explored her mouth and she returned the favor, eyes closed as she ran her fingers through his long hair. D pressed her against the wall beside the window and then drew back. The kiss ended when he turned his face from hers and sent a vexed glance down at the floor.

"Meredith." D said, his voice low.

"Yeah?" Meredith realized how silly she must have sounded. He seemed so serious and she was trying to pull him in for another kiss, "D.. You Ok?"

"Wait." D said and released her.

Meredith felt immediate disappointment when the Dhampir stepped away from her and made his way to the door. Carefully he pushed the door closed, doing his best to avoid making the hinges whine. With a twist to the knob he locked it and turned back to her.

Again, his face was tranquil and he went to the bed. D removed his black traveler's hat and placed it on the rounded knob of the bed frame. He unclasped his cloak and folded it on his arm before laying it upon the rumpled blankets on the mattress.

Meredith figured it out quickly and began to unbutton her shirt. She tried to contain how anxious she was, her fingers working nimbly at the buttons before D placed a hand to her chest.

He observed her until Meredith found she was blushing, smiling up at him.

The hunter managed a smile of his own.

He closed the space between them and kissed her again, pulling her against his body. There was an unspoken acknowledgment between them as they moved as silently as possible. When Meredith went to slide onto the bed the hunter pulled her back off before the legs had even squeaked.

Of course. That would be noisy.

Meredith undid her belt and slid her gray trousers down along her smooth thighs. The hunter slid his arm around her back again, holding her at her middle, and together they moved to the floor of the room. Her legs wrapped around his hips, their lips meeting for another kiss. If someone had been listening at the door they may have heard the subtle, wet sounds from the corner of the room, behind the bed.

He assisted her in lowering her trousers down, removing her left boot in order to slide her pant leg off of her. He left her other boot on, her pants hanging on by one ankle only. D came back up along her body, moving like a predatory animal and hooked his fingers into her dark blue panties. Meredith lifted her hips and watched as he dragged the cloth down her legs to join her pants at her ankles before he freed only her left foot.

If Meredith would need to get dressed again quickly she wouldn't have to scramble for her pants.

D ran his palms along her thighs, looking down at her with those cool, dark eyes. If not for the way he parted his lips and lowered his brow, he would have looked very indifferent. He brought his hands to her hips and slid his thumbs across the flesh of her lower belly.

Meredith wetted her lips, looking up at him, and opened up her shirt the rest of the way. Her breasts were contained in a tight, blue bra. D watched as she lifted her bra up, not unfastening it, to expose herself to him and he leaned down to kiss her once more.

He parted her thighs, settling between them as her legs once again wrapped around him, and pushed against her. D brought a hand to her chest, finding purchase and massaging her left breast. He'd trapped the nipple between his fingers and was toying with it even as she moaned into his mouth.

The floor was hard under her, uncomfortable as she moved on it, but she didn't mind.

D leaned up, reached to his own belt with both hands and paused. His eyes scanned her and he took in a ragged breath. Then, he undid the buckle, pushed his black, leather pants down and freed himself.

Meredith was taken with the milky white of his skin, even his manhood creamy and smooth. He was large, erect to a point where the flesh looked swollen. He was heated and as eager as she was. It was a sharp contrast to his cool, calm eyes.

When he lowered himself upon her and they positioned themselves to match lock to key, she was surprised at his length and girth upon entry. She could barely hold him. He groaned very softly into her ear as he nestled his chin to her shoulder.

Then, slowly and carefully, they moved as one.

It was the most quietly she'd ever made love. Had sex. Fucked. Whatever she could call it with him.

But it was so hard not to make a sound. He was moving inside of her, stroking parts of her that she didn't know could be so sensitive. His length was filling her, pulling out, filling her again over and over. All sensation had begun to center around him. Meredith could barely contain her sounds and bit her lip, trying not to toss around under him as he worked her into a madness.

He was going to make her come if he kept moving the way he did.

She heard his breathing in her ear, became aware of the way he stifled his own little gasps. Soft grunts. Subtle and sharp inhalations. He was working his hips into hers, the pace not as fast as either would have preferred it. Still, he was growing harder inside of her, filling her further.

Perhaps it was an hour. Meredith couldn't tell. He was dragging it out, and while it felt amazing she found herself struggling not to vocalize her pleasure. He was nuzzling her jaw, breathing heavily into her ear through clenched teeth. A restrained moan escaped from her. His low, guttural groan in response was too much to bear. It pushed her past the breaking point and she felt the tightened cords within her snap, the rush of energy pulsing outward. D certainly felt the first involuntary spasm for he pushed himself deeper, grinding his hips into hers. Teeth bared, D couldn't contain his shaky, albeit very quiet, growl of anticipation. He'd been pushed too far as well, but would not yet let himself peak.

When Meredith came, she fought not to make a sound and arched up under him, squeezing him with her insides as her sheath tried to pull him deeper within. He came soon after, finally submitting, and gasped against her shoulder. Though he'd been frozen just before, his hips came back to life and pumped into hers more fervently. It was a nearly silent roll of thunder, felt all the way into her bones but repressed with a tight grip. Muting it only made it feel that much stronger. She felt his heat within her, filling her to the point of spilling over. When she shuddered, he shuddered, the force being shared. His mouth took hers and his fingers dug into her hip.

The energies reverberated between them, an unforgiving ecstasy. Blinding and then slowly, gradually, soothing.

D relaxed on top of her but did not press his weight down. Instead, he kissed her throat and touched her shoulder. His long hair was strewn upon her chest.

Meredith touched the side of his face, sliding her fingers across his perfect skin. His eyes closed and he exhaled, leaning toward her. Enjoying the contact, he gave her a squeeze.

"I should have asked you if this was what you wanted." D whispered.

"You didn't need to ask." Meredith smiled, "I think we both wanted it."

"I.. I know I did." D continued, "Thank you."

Meredith turned her head to kiss him. D obliged. The kiss was tender, their lips touching with a more exploratory curiosity.

When he pulled back, she studied his face.

His eyes looked tired.

"I've been touching you for too long." D stated.

"Do you want to sleep here with me?" Meredith asked him.

"I cannot. But you must rest." D was leaning up, parting from her and buckling his belt once he'd covered himself once again.

Meredith began to speak again but D was lifting her up and setting her down on the bed. It creaked a little, but she imagined it would have been much worse had they been on it earlier. He took his cloak, reattached it to his shoulders, and then placed his hat back on.

Knowing he was going to be watching over her made falling to sleep much easier.
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