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Faith	By : BishiMistress Category: +S to Z > Trinity Blood Views: 6602 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Trinity Blood, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Retro Lamb: of course I got them back together! Was there ever a doubt? ;) Well, hee, I know I wanted you guys to doubt, but there was never doubt on my end, because they were the main couple in my fic from the beginning! Keep reading, I'm glad you enjoy!
Darkephoenix: I'm glad you enjoyed and thought the conversation was realistic. I think the downfall of a lot of stories is that they don't have realistic interactions, and I try my very best to make conversations sound real for my own pride and for your enjoyment!
kaie: ROFLMAO! *hands you a cigarette and strikes a match for you* I'm glad you enjoyed it. I must say I was rather... satisfied with that chapter myself when it was finished. hahaha keep reading there's more where it came from!
Taye: I've got to say I've toyed with the idea myself and I'm DYING to write something with Hugue because I have SO many dirty little tidbits running through my mind. I know EXACTLY what his love scene with Alex would look like, but it won't play into this story later on. I'm working on a way to work it in. I must say, at first when I was reading all the tresxwhoever fics I was kinda like... "erg...with a robot?" but it would be like basically having a giant killing machine sex doll! Plus he's sorta cute in a demented way. We'll see. If I don't fit them in in this story, I'll just write a bunch of random one shots with the boys of trinity! But only if y'all ask reeeeaaaaal nicely ;)
Caranril: YAY! Caranril is back! I was wondering where my chapterly reviews went. I'm glad you liked it! I love Hugue too. He's so icy I wanna melt him. *melts herself* anyway, he's hot, but nobody's as tortured as Abel and I'm a SUCKER for religious tortured-soul vampires *run away with Abel and Louis* Anyway, welcome back and glad you enjoyed

HOPE YOU ALL HAD A MERRY CHRISTMAS PLEASE READ AND REVIEW! THE VIEWS ARE GOING UP WAY FASTER THAN THE REVIEWS AND I'M DYING TO HEAR WHAT YOU REALLY THINK! WHAT ABOUT MY LEMONS? ARE THEY ANY GOOD? TELL ME! I MUST KNOW!

Also, have you guys seen the ion/radu challenge that tsukiyomi posted? think I could pull it off? what about the one shots with Hugue, Tres, and Leon? I don't feel comfortable using the others since I don't know their characters well enough. Should I work them in here, or should I do separate one shots, or both? LEMME KNOW!

Chapter 12: A Trist Between Angels

Abel woke to the first soft touches of pink streaking the sky. The sunrise was beautiful and he got caught up in its color changes until the rhythmic breathing coming from his side drew his attention and kept it steadily. He took the opportunity to gaze at every inch of her, pulling down the sheets slowly so as not to wake her. Her skin was smooth and though normally pale, it was now rosy in the morning light. He ran his fingers over the curve of her hip and around to her stomach, pulling her close. She stirred quietly, not quite waking. He kissed her neck where he�d plunged his fangs only hours before. There was nothing but the barest hint of bruising left. He closed his eyes, remembering their coupling, and it wasn�t long before he was quite aroused. He nuzzled into her ear and whispered softly in her ear, slipping his long elegant fingers between her thighs.

�Alexandra.� His soft deep voice sent a rumbling through her and she stirred, but didn�t quite wake. He decided to start moving his fingers a little more. When a moan escaped her parted lips he leaned in again and whispered. �Mmm... Alexandra.�

�Abel?� She rubbed her eyes and looked over her shoulder at him.� He raised up on one arm, the better to see her, while the other arm was still busy rubbing her gently. �Damn, that feels good.�

�I was hoping it would. I�m sorry I woke you.� Alex chuckled.

�No you�re not.�

�Well, not entirely, no.� Abel smiled and kissed her neck, sending a shiver down her spine as his hair spilled over her shoulder.

�Abel?�

�Mmm?� He was too preoccupied in kissing down her neck to her shoulder for a proper vocal response.

�You... drank from me last night, didn�t you?�

�Mmm.� He stopped his kissing to pull her closer and nuzzle into the crook of her neck. �I�m sorry I didn�t ask for permission. It�s an incredibly... invasive thing to do without asking.�

�I didn�t mind it. It felt... good. But I thought you could only feed on vampires.�

�I can only take sustenance from vampires. Your blood is not toxic to me, it just simply didn�t give me nourishment.�

�Then what made you want it?�

�Your sex cries.� Alex blushed as he began rolling her onto her back. He leaned over her, his hair falling around them, catching the pinks and purples of the sunrise as it spilled in through the window. He leaned forward and began kissing in between her breasts, his eyes still on hers.

�Is it... well I mean, do you...�

�Yes, I get off on it. I can come without it, but your smell was intoxicating. I must say,� he leaned in, breathing warmly across the shell of her ear, �you are the sweetest thing I�ve ever tasted. In more ways than one.�

�Abel.� Alex half murmured, half moaned his name as she threw her long legs around his waist. His sex was already quite rigid and he rubbed it against her warm core. Alex whimpered, shoving her hips up into his, making him groan. �You are absolutely gorgeous when you�re like this.�

�You�re quite breathtaking yourself.� Abel smiled his warm genuine smile as the first touches of gold turned his curtain of hair blonde. Alex smiled, contemplating how handsome Abel would look with blonde hair. Deciding she liked the silver better, she sat up to kiss his chest and neck. Abel wrapped his arms around her, laying back and pulling her on top of him. Alex straddled him, kissing down his chest to a nipple. Gazing up at him, she snaked her tongue out to tease it, finally taking it into her mouth and nipping gently. Abel gasped and grabbed her upper arms, groaning as she began an assault with her tongue. She finally abandoned his nipple and went back to kissing his chest, moving down to his well-defined abs. His muscles twitched under his skin as she graced them with her lips and began nipping his skin again. Abel stopped her, rolling her onto her back once again, running the tips of his fingers over her warmth, forcing a gasp from her gently parted lips. She arched her back into the contact and Abel groaned, slipping a lone finger into her wetness.

�Abel?�

�Mmm.�

�You�re such the conversationalist during foreplay.� Abel chuckled and retaliated against a nipple, rubbing the spot he�d found the night before. Alex gritted her teeth and moaned loudly. �How do you know about the female body so much?� Abel chuckled at her tactics.

�You want to know if I�ve had lovers before?�

�Well, I just--� Alex turned her face to the side, ashamed she�d asked him something like that, though the curiosity and jealousy at the prospect of his former lovers was almost enough to suffocate her.

�I have taken a lover. But only one in almost one thousand years. She was my mother, my best friend, my everything.�

�You mean...�

�Lilith. Yes, she was a mother to us, but she was not biologically our mother. She and Seth were closer to one another, as Cain and I were. However, Cain and I are not truly related to Lilith or Seth. She protected us, she gave us courage and strength. She gave us hope when the experiments ran long hours and became excruciatingly painful. She gave us hope that we would know more of the world we were caged away from. I loved her with every piece of my soul. When Cain killed her, it shattered me. I didn�t know how to breathe without her by my side.� Abel�s gaze had a far-off quality and Alex was immediately sorry she had pried.

�I�m... sorry Abel. I didn�t mean to dredge anything up...� Alex moved to pull away from him as he slid his finger from her.

�Don�t pull away, Alex. Please.� Abel pulled her close and buried his face into her hair, inhaling her scent.

�I didn�t mean to remind you, Abel.�

�You don�t have to remind me by asking. There isn�t a day that goes by that I don�t think if Lilith. Or Seth, or Cain. Your face is familiar and a comfort to me. I feel like I�ve known you all my life and you are only now returning to me. Your personality is so like Lilith�s. I�ve no doubt that you would have gotten along very well. Yet, you are a fire unto yourself, unique and beautiful. Intriguing beyond compare...� Abel cut his own thought process short, crashing his lips into Alex�s eagerly. When he finally pulled back from her, he smiled warmly, contentedly.

�How could it be only one woman in a thousand years has captured your heart?�

�When Cain killed Lilith, I mourned my loss for nine hundred years. I have been alive almost a millennia, yet I have only seen the world for a fraction of that time. I have shed enough tears to fill an ocean, but that is not what she would have wanted. I should have been out there protecting humans, the humans around me that meant something. I let it all slip away in idle grief, and for that I must repent. My penance is helping Lady Catherina and I will be loyal to her until my idle years are made up for.�

�Abel...� Alex was at a loss for words, merely curling against his chest for comfort.

�Yes, dearest Alexandra.� Abel nuzzled into her hair again, threading his long fingers through it.

�I hope that�s your clean hand.� Abel burst out laughing, a beautiful sound that Alex had never heard before. �I�m quite serious.�

�Oh, it is the so-called �clean� hand. Does that mean the hand that�s touched you is dirty?�

�Um yeah! I don�t need to use that as hair gel, thanks. I have plenty of normal products in the bathroom.� Abel continued to laugh, tears forming in the corners of his eyes.

�Mmm... let�s make them dirty again, shall we?� Before Alex could respond Abel had rolled onto his side and slipped his fingers back into her slick passage. Alex was slightly ashamed that she�d managed to stay slick through his speech and her face flamed as she struggled to hide it behind her hair.

�Abel, I....I�m....sorry.�

�Don�t be sorry, Alex. We were distracted from a very nice train of thought, that�s all. I�m more than happy to resume.� Alex moaned out her agreement and Abel rubbed that precious spot again. In a matter of minutes he had Alex writhing underneath him and flooding his fingers with warm fluid again. He leaned in, breathing warmly over her ear and when she tightened on his fingers and gave an especially enthusiastic flood, he growled appreciatively in her ear. Alex pulled away sharply, releasing herself from his fingers, panting.

�Abel...�

�Alex, I didn�t mean to frighten you--�

�You didn�t. You almost made me come. What�s with the growling? It�s hot.�

�Oh, well... it�s just instinct I suppose.� Abel blushed just slightly, smiling awkwardly at her.

�I don�t want to come alone. I want to hear you.�

With that, Alex shoved Abel on his back and straddled him, rubbing her exceeding wetness against his rigid sex. She moaned, letting her own hair curtain around them this time. She looked down at him, smiling warmly and kept eye contact as she lifted herself up and slowly pushed down onto his sex. Abel groaned and gripped her hips, holding her fast once she was fully seated.

�Alexandra.�

�Abel.� Alex bit her lower lip and tightened her muscles around him. Abel arched his back and closed his eyes, moaning at her movements.

�You are so wonderfully tight.� Abel lifted her by the waist and slid her back down to meet his hips, both moaning in unison.

�I do try.� Alex began moving on her own, her small hands braced against Abel�s pale broad chest. As the light from the waking sun spilled in through the window, it served as a backdrop for Alex. Abel was taken in completely by her tousled beauty and the light that formed a halo behind her. She seemed a wandering ethereal beauty that had strayed into his reality from the realm of his dreams. She opened her eyes and gazed at him as she moved, tightening on him purposefully. �What are you thinking, Abel?�

�I�m thinking about how blessed I am to have you. You are beautiful in every conceivable way.�

�Abel.� Alex arched her back, tightening again at his words. Abel bent his legs at the knees, bringing them up behind her and gently eased her back against his thighs. Alex whimpered as the momentarily disorienting position, but relaxed immediately when her back contacted his strong thighs.

�I want to bring you undescribable pleasure.� Abel reached out and cupped her breasts as he thrust up into her. Alex cried out as he once again found the right spot. Her whimpers and moans soon grew into loud groans which eventually subsided into silence. Abel watched, his own arousal spiraling higher with her rhythmic tightening on his sex. As Alex grew silent he slid one hand down her side, reaching to gently rub her clit in small circles. Alex arched her back hard, her head thrown back over his knees as she peaked, screaming wantonly, his name leaving her lips in a garbled passionate cry. Abel came the second he heard his name leave her lips and he grasped her hands, intertwining their fingers as he came, pumping into her warmth.

They stayed that way for several minutes, both recovering from their orgasms. Alex finally opened her eyes, and slid carefully out of his lap only to collapse against his chest, covering it in kisses. Abel rolled himself over her, cradling her head in his hand, kissing her deeply, exploring her mouth. He pulled away to kiss her throat, breathing deeply, inhaling the scent of her skin and the blood that flowed beneath. Breathing warmly across her ear, paying close attention to the shudder this produced, he whispered huskily in her ear.

�Alexandra.�

�Mmm?�

�May I?� His question was simple, and to punctuate his point he dragged his tongue slowly over her slightly salty skin. Abel shuddered this time, the desire to taste her again rising to a throbbing crescendo, leaving his mind foggy and mildly disoriented.

�Abel, you may do what you please. There is nothing you could ask for that I wouldn�t give. It thrills me to see you so.�

Abel groaned quietly, murmuring a phrase she�d heard once before against her skin. He inhaled deeply once more, his eyes glowing a faint red, his teeth elongating and his claws growing. He sat up and gathered Alex to him, placing her in his lap as he had the night before. She looked up into his transformed face and felt only awe at the beauty of his transformation. She smiled at him, completely trusting, completely unafraid and he knew then he had to taste her again, that he would grow to need her in this manner, not for physical nourishment, but for the nourishment of his soul.

Abel�s midnight wings wrapped around them again, creating a warm dark cocoon. He teased her skin, running the bare tips of his fangs over the sensitive curve just under her ear. Alex exhaled deeply, wrapping her arms around his neck, running her fingertips over the joint where his wings met his back. He in turn wrapped his arms around her back, licking and sucking on her throat. Alex moaned softly, her breath teasing his feathers. Groaning in need, he couldn�t resist any longer and slipped his fangs into her skin as gently as possible. The strangled cry of pleasure that erupted from the woman in his arms sent chills down his spine and sent his blood thundering into his lap, where her perpetual heat rested just above his quickening erection. He longed to keep drinking, but didn�t wish to harm her, so he slipped his fangs from her. He quickly bit his own tongue, sealing her wound with his blood. She shuddered, her eyes shut tight, her heart thundering in her ears and his.

�Alex, are you all right? Did I hurt you?� Abel�s voice was tainted with the slightest note of panic.

�Mmm...� Alex nuzzled into his shoulder, her voice sounded raw and she was rather limp in his embrace.

�Alexandra, answer me!� Abel�s voice raised a notch in volume and he shook her slightly. She chuckled quietly and before he could say anything else, she�d sunk her dull human teeth into his neck just where it joined his shoulder. Abel cried out and flung his wings back, stretching them to their full span. He gripped her shoulders tightly and his muscles twitched where her teeth latched on. Alex sucked hard on his flesh, knowing she could not take from him the way he did from her, but wanting to reciprocate at least some of the odd nameless pleasure he gave her. She released him and laid her forehead against his shoulder, watching as the hickey she�d grace his shoulder with slowly but surely disappeared.

�You don�t taste so bad yourself.�

�Why, thank you.�

�I wish you could feel what it�s like.�

�You tried, that thrills me enough. You are so enticing. I can�t contain myself when I look at you and you wear such an enraptured expression. I want to ravage you over and over. I want to send you to the very threshold of heaven.� He leaned in swiftly, catching her ear with his fangs, quickly sealing the scratch. Alex moaned outright, perfectly pliant in his lap.

�You�re welcome to. If I pass out, sorry about the dead weight, but you�re welcome to keep going.� Abel chuckled at her lecherous grin and wink.

�What do you take me for? I may be a monster, but not monster enough to violate your sleeping body. I may take you up on the offer to keep going while you�re awake though.� Abel kissed her deeply, rubbing his stiff sex against her again, asking silently for entrance.

�Do it, don�t tease.� Abel�s breath hitched at her demand and he sunk into her impossibly warm depths. Alex murmured his name in his ear and it was hopeless to think the nanomachines would release him to his human form after invoking them and feeding them such adrenaline. He used his crusnik strength and speed to bring her to orgasm several more times that morning, and it was well into the afternoon when they finally stopped to sleep again, curled in one another�s arms.

Last but not least the russian from the last chapter is from Inner Universe by Yoko Konno and is from GITS:SAC OTC. It's beautiful, I love it and I learned the russian so I could sing it!

Ne znaet schast�ya tol�ko tot kto ego zova ponyat ne smog... Soboj ostat�sya dol�she... translates to "the only one who doesn't know happiness is the one who didn't hear its call... to stay myself longer"

The other song was Sneaker Pimps "Six Underground"
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