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The General's Crusnik	By : vbruce Category: +S to Z > Trinity Blood Views: 4086 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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After a couple of hallways, Astha stopped long enough to remove her heels before continuing on with them dangling from her hand. When they reached their room, Abel politely held the door open for her, bowing her in with a smile, and she giggled as she entered the room, putting her shoes near the door where she could get them in the morning.
Lucien grinned at Abel and flopped into the nearest chair, loosening his tie and taking off his own shoes.
Abel walked over to her and gently removed her jewelry before moving around behind her to unfasten her dress, placing a soft kiss behind her ear.
"Abel," she murmured, her voice slightly husky, and he smiled at that tone.
Lucien went about the business of getting ready for bed, occasionally glancing over his shoulder at his beauty and the lovely woman with him.
Easing the dress down Astha's arms, he knelt and helped her out of it before placing the dress across the couch where it wouldn't wrinkle too much. Before he could return to her, she was there, working at his tie and shirt with a smile.
"Can't have you getting too wound up with all that movement," she teased, rocking against him and getting a low growl.
Lucien went back to the chair he'd been sitting in and kept out of the way, simply enjoying the view.
He chuckled and bent down, scraping his teeth against her throat and she shivered, pushing his jacket and shirt off his shoulders to run her hands over his skin. It wasn't fair that he had such soft skin, as if he hadn't worked a day in his life, and she had calluses on her hands from her spear.
Abel curled his arms around her. one hand coming up to unfasten her bra while the other spread across her lower back. "Relax and enjoy tonight, Duchess," he purred in her ear, getting another shiver. "Let me worship you, tovarosh."
Astha moaned and lightly bit his shoulder. "Abel..." She slid her arms around his neck as he scooped her up, moving over to the bed to lay her down and let his gaze travel down her body.
"You're gorgeous, Astha." Bending down, Abel trailed soft kisses down her skin, worshiping her as he removed the last few bits of clothing she wore. She squirmed a bit under his attention, a faint blush on her cheeks, but watched him with curious ruby eyes.
A wriggle and a shift and Abel's pants joined her clothes on the floor before he buried his face between her legs, causing her head to fall back with a guttural moan. Her hands fluttered over his hair, not wanting to grab on but not knowing what else to do with them.
He watched her, smiling as he worked her into a nice fit before letting her calm down again only to repeat the process. This sort of pleasure was almost instinctual and didn't come from his time with Cain.
When she was whimpering and tossing threats for him to finish it, he chuckled and slowly moved up her body. "You do not enjoy my attention, Duchess?" He purred.
She growled and grabbed his head, pulling him down for a deep kiss. "If you don’t fuck me soon, tovarosh, I might do something I regret later," she purred, her eyes dark with lust. "Like flip you over and ride you into the bed."
Lucien successfully smothered his laughter at Astha's last comment. This was vastly entertaining.
Abel chuckled and gently kissed her again. "As you wish, Duchess," he murmured before pausing. "May I bite you?"
She wrapped her legs around his hips and tried to pull him closer only to growl when he didn't move. "Yes, Abel. You may bite and drink," she sighed, reaching up to brush her hand down his face. "Now fuck me so I can't move tomorrow."
He shifted and slid into her, getting a groan from Astha. "As you desire." She tightened her legs and slid her arms around him, holding him tight as her eyes fluttered at the sensation of being filled. It had been a long time since she indulged like this.
Lucien smiled a little to himself. He had made the right decision in allowing this to happen. They were beautiful to watch come together and he very much appreciated the view.
He purred and nibbled along her neck getting whimpers and moans as he started to move. She was very tight, and that plug kept shifting inside him. He wanted to hold out until she peaked at least but that was going to be hard.
Lucien frowned a bit at the sudden look of consternation on Abel's face and he wondered what the trouble was before remembering that Abel still had the plug in. He sighed, he should have taken it out before this all got started. At this point in time it would be bad manners to interrupt.
Shifting, Abel let his fangs drop and let the sharp points trail along her skin, getting welcoming mewls from her as she moved under him. Her skin shimmered with a thin layer of sweat as she strove to peak, her fingers digging into his shoulders. He growled a bit louder, desperately holding back his own climax despite the torture of the plug.
She started panting, eyes a bit wide, and Abel could feel her tightening around him. With a growl, he sank his fangs into her shoulder and was rewarded with a shriek of surprise and pleasure as she shuddered under him. He managed a few more thrusts before he purred, collapsing on top of her and licking the wound he had made.
Lucien shifted in his seat before getting up and heading toward the bathroom to take care of the issue that had come up recently.
She smiled and reached up to brush his hair out of his face. "That was wonderful, Abel," she murmured, gently kissing him. "Thank you for the memories."
Abel smiled and kissed her back. "I'm sorry I didn't stop for a condom. Do you need a pill pack?"
She just laughed and kissed him again. "Don't ever change, Abel Nightroad. I'll be fine, I promise."
Abel looked up as Lucien emerged from the bathroom and pouted at him slightly. "Have I been punished enough, sir?"
Astha bit her lip, trying to contain her snickers.
"I think perhaps you have," Lucien said, going to sit down in his chair again.
Grinning, he brushed a kiss on Astha's cheek before crawling out of bed to go stretch out across Lucien's lap.
Lucien smiled a little as Abel found his balance across his thighs. "I really should spank you again as well. Since you're such a naughty beauty," Lucien mused, running a hand over Abel's rump.
He shivered and glanced up at Lucien. "If that is your wish."
Astha sat up on the bed, watching them with curiosity and a bit of heat. They did look lovely together.
"That depends. Do you think you deserve it, my beauty?"
Abel hummed and looked at him. "If you think I deserve further punishment, then yes."
"I think you need a bit more to remember properly," Lucien said.
He nodded and reached down to brace himself against the floor.
Lucien smiled a little as he looked up and caught Astha staring at them curiously.
She blushed but continued watching, moving to the edge of the bed to get a better look. She had never been lucky enough to witness a relationship like this in the bedroom before.
Lucien brought his hand down on one side of Abel's butt, enjoying the sharp intake of breath and little wriggle Abel gave before bringing his hand down on the other side.
Abel gasped and wiggled slightly with each slap before he moaned, shivering, as the plug nudged his prostate again.
Astha's breath hitched as she watched them, her eyes a bit wide. She never thought it would be sexy to be spanked, but something about Abel and Lucien made it so *very* sexy.
Lucien grasped the end of the plug and pulled it out a little before pushing it back in. He did this a few times before finding the right angle to hit Abel's prostate.
Abel cried out as pleasure sparked through him, and he pushed back on that plug before he could stop himself.
Lucien spanked Abel harder this time and repeated his actions with the plug. Knowing his beauty would be good and excited very soon.
Whimpering and moaning, Abel spread his legs a bit as his hips rocked. It was delicious torture.
Astha bit her lip, not wanting to make any sound and disturb them, and one of her hands slipped between her legs to relieve some of the heat there.
Lucien looked up at Astha and smiled a bit. One hand came down on Abel's behind again while the other moved the plug simultaneously. "Abel, look what you've done to this poor woman. You've made her all hot and bothered again."
He managed to turn his head, watching Astha for a few minutes as he moaned. "S..sory... Astha..."
The sound of her name on his lips managed to coax a small moan of her own out of her.
Lucien pushed the plug in again. "Are you about to come again, my beauty?"
"Yes, sir," Abel gasped, clenching his fingers in the carpet as he pushed back onto that plug. If he closed his eyes, he could imagine that it was Lucien instead of simple silicon inside him.
"Then I give you permission to do so," Lucien said, getting just the right angle as he said those words.
"Lu~cien!" gasped Abel, shuddering on his lap, and Astha moaned, shuddering along with him. Dear gods, Abel was gorgeous like that.
Lucien grinned to himself. He'd gotten the two for one package deal tonight. Always entertaining.
Abel hung limp over his lap, fingers still partially curled in the carpet, while Astha just slumped sideways, a satisfied little smirk on her face.
Lucien pulled Abel back onto his lap. "Well, my beauty, have you enjoyed this little interlude?"
"Yes, Master Lucien," purred Abel, curling into his arms as his eyes drooped.
"I'm glad of that. However, don't you have something else to do before falling asleep?"
That got a sleepy blink before he stood up and gently tugged Lucien towards the bed where Astha was laying.
Lucien almost laughed. "Now where do you think you're taking me, my beauty?"
"To bed?" Abel replied before glancing at Astha. "Unless Astha doesn't want to cuddle?"
Astha grinned and stretched before moving to the other side and watching them both. "I don't mind at all."
Lucien chuckled and put Abel between him and Astha. This reminded him a bit of nights with Nicholas and Jeanette before Nicholas decided he wanted his freedom.
Abel curled up between them, his face buried in Lucien's chest as Abel pulled one of Astha's arms over him, encouraging her to snuggle up to his back. Then Abel gently kissed Lucien before kissing Astha's hand. "Pleasant dreams."
Astha smiled and gently kissed Abel's hair. "Sleep well, tovarosh." She looked at Lucien, wondering if he would be offended with a good night kiss.
"Good night, Duchess," Lucien said, leaning over Abel and giving her a light peck on the lips.
"Good night, General. Thank you for allowing this," she murmured with a small smile as she settled in behind Abel.
"That's fine. You both needed it."
She smiled a bit wider before yawning and getting comfortable with her arm as trapped as it was by Abel.
Lucien smiled a little and waited for them to fall asleep. He wasn't tired, having napped earlier and he was used to being up all night anyway. He eased away from them and crossed to the window. He opened the curtains slightly and waited. Wanting to watch the dawn without fear.
Abel shifted slightly, reaching out to try and find him, but Astha curled around him, making soft soothing noises and Abel settled again, turning over to cuddle her close. It had been a long day and night for both of them.
Lucien glanced at the bed, feeling very content with his lot in life at the moment. He pulled a chair over to the window and sat with his feet propped up on the sill, drinking a nice glass of bloodwine and thinking.
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