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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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And once again, we have smut.

When the sun was above the horizon, Abel stirred, too use to waking up early to either catch trains or go to whatever meeting he was required to do. He yawned and stretched, gently kissing Astha before slipping out of her arms to move over to the window. "Good morning, Lucien," he murmured, bending to gently kiss his master.
"Good morning, my beauty," Lucien said, absently teasing a strand of silver hair. "Did you sleep well?"
He smiled. "Even though you weren't there, yes." He sat down on the floor next to the chair. "How long have you been up?
"All night, "he said, looking out the window again. "I'd forgotten colors like this," he said, nodding toward the horizon.
He hummed. "Seth will get you those engineering specs and then you can give them to Michelangelo. I'm sure His Highness will be delighted to see the sun again."
"Most likely. We should fly her home so she needn’t do the walk of shame in her ball gown," Lucien said, nodding to Astha. "Though I am certain there will be quite a few making that walk this morning."
He smiled. "Once she has a shower to clean up." He glanced up at Lucien. "Care to join me under some hot water? I'll wash your back."
"Trying to tempt me again, my beauty?" Lucien teased. "I was sorely tempted to join you last night. But I wasn't certain that would have been welcomed by our guest."
He chuckled. "I don't know how she would have taken it, but I know I would not have minded." He stood up and stretched again. "Well, even if you do not wish to join me at this time, I need to get clean."
Lucien laughed. "That you do. I think I'll stay here for a bit and enjoy the light before I have to go back to the darkness when we leave again."
Abel bent and kissed him again. "If I could give you my immunity from the sun, I would."
"I know you would. I've lived in the dark for millennia and there is no use wishing for things I cannot have. It's worse than Natalie refusing everything and Nicholas crying for the moon half the time."
Abel smiled. "But soon, you will have the sun again. Perhaps even the Lost Technology that you have retained might even solve the power problem, allowing for smaller UV domes. Or larger ones." With that, he turned and wandered into the bathroom, reaching up to remove the leather strip from around his neck.
Lucien turned back to the window. He'd have to see to it that Abel had a better collar. One of silver or platinum perhaps to match his hair for special occasions as last night had been.
The sound of running water roused Astha and she grumbled as she moved on the bed. After a few minutes, she stretched and sat up with a bone cracking yawn before looking around. "Abel in the shower?"
"He is," Lucien said, glancing back at her.
She nodded, standing up and making her way over to stand next to him, her eyes drifting to look out the window. "That is a glorious sight and one I try not to take for granted."
"Mmmhmm. Which is why I'm taking it in as much as I can now."
"I can't imagine what you've gone through, living for so long without the sun. I can barely stand it when I go on long missions that take me away from the dome."
"As I told Abel earlier, I've lived without it for millennia. Would you like for me to move so you can sit?" he asked before an evil smirk developed. "Or you could just use my lap."
She laughed and settled into his lap. "I'll borrow your shower in a bit, but right now, I'll borrow our lap since you offered so nicely."
Lucien laughed. "Yes, but I refuse to be responsible if anything comes up in the process aside from the sun."
She bent down to kiss him, lightly. "I won't presume to think you don't have a highly attractive man standing under hot water and that I could even come close to taking his spot in your life."
"True. But you are a beautiful woman. I would have happily joined you last night if I'd thought you wouldn't be offended."
She blushed at his compliment. "I would not have minded, but it has been quite a while since I was in bed with one man let alone two."
"That is a travesty beyond measure for the men of the world, duchess."
"Between my job as an Imperial Investigator and the lack of intelligent men in my life, it is."
"Hm. Perhaps you should visit Canada then. My king prides himself on being surrounded by forward thinkers."
"If my Empress does not require my services, I shall see about visiting." She smiled and kissed him.
Lucien hummed happily into the kiss. Thinking it had been quite a while since he'd been with any other woman aside from Jeanette or Natalie, oddly enough.
She grinned and stroked a hand down his chest. "Perhaps we should go pounce Abel in the shower in a bit since we didn't team up on him last night?"
"That would be a lovely scenario if it weren't for the fact I just heard the shower turn off."
"Damn," she replied, a smile still on her face. "Some other time perhaps."
"Perhaps," Lucien said, leaning forward to kiss her again. One hand sliding up her leg in the process.
She purred and brought her hands up to rest on his chest. His touch felt very nice. and she hadn't been expecting another round this morning but would not object in the least bit.
Abel walked out with his hair twisted up in a towel and another wiping the water from his skin. He paused as he saw them there, but he couldn't find himself jealous about them being together. They looked nice like that. Very nice.
Lucien sensed Abel behind him and took the opportunity to hook one of Astha's legs over the chair arm while his fingers ran lightly along the inside of her thigh.
She purred, deepening the kiss as she let him arrange her how he wished. She could feel Abel's eyes on them and felt incredibly sexy at the moment.
Abel walked over, abandoning his towels as he knelt in front of the chair and leaned down to lick at Lucien's fingers, being careful not to touch her yet allowed his breath to caress her skin, getting a shiver.
Lucien smiled and turned Astha so her back was against his chest, this time moving both of her long legs so they were on either side of the chair. "This is what I love about women," he said, sliding one hand up to where her legs met. "They're self lubricating. What do you want from us, Duchess?" he purred in Astha's ear.
Astha moaned under the attention, one hand coming up to curl behind Lucien's head while her other rested on Abel's. "Both of you."
Abel grinned and licked Lucien's fingers, letting his tongue barely touch Astha. "Perhaps you should fuck her while I stay down here?"
"Or you could have the front while I take the back? Or she can suck you while I fuck her? Or the other way around? How do you want us, Duchess?"
"Front.. and back.." she managed to moan out before she fixed Abel with a hot stare. "But I want to ride."
Abel smiled and shifted to stretch out on his back, more than ready for her. "As you command, Duchess."
Lucien smiled and shifted Astha a bit. Digging under the chair cushion for the lube he'd put there. "Are you certain, Duchess?" he asked, wanting to make absolutely certain she wanted this.
She smiled and turned to kiss him. "Very sure," she remarked before moving down to climb on Abel. They moaned as she slid down him, and Abel grabbed her hips, preventing her from moving but ready for Lucien.
Lucien stood up and disrobed before dribbling some of the lube onto his fingers. Running that hand between them to ease the way a bit.
She shivered but forced herself to relax as Abel continued purring softly into her ear.
Lucien carefully slid one finger inside, being very careful since she'd mentioned it being a long time since she'd had two men at once. He took his time, stretching her carefully because though there was no prostate in a woman there were millions of nerves in that area that could be tweaked to pain or pleasure. He was aiming for only pleasure.
She whimpered and moaned, wanting to move, but Abel's firm grip on her hips wouldn't let her. Within a few minutes she was alternating between swearing and begging, especially when Abel started nibbling along her neck.
When Lucien determined she was relaxed enough he scooted close to her, hooking his legs over Abel's and eased himself inside.
She moaned, a long guttural sound, as she was filled. gods, why had she gone for so long without this again?
Abel shivered but continued purring as he felt Lucien through the thin membrane that separated them.
"There you are, Duchess. Ride us until you are content," Lucien said into her ear.
It took a couple of seconds for the words to puncture the haze of pleasure that had enveloped her but she shifted, groaning at the sensation.
Abel released her hips to reach up and brush Lucien's face with a small smile.
Lucien kissed his fingers and then proceeded to nibble on Astha's ear.
She shivered, her head tilting to give Lucien more room as she moved between them with more confidence. Abel smiled before reaching up to caress her breasts with his hands, his fingers playing with her nipples and getting small mewls from her.
"Mmm. You are absolutely delicious, Duchess," Lucien said, reaching around and finding that little bundle of nerves that caused her to shudder with pleasure.
She mewled again as Lucien's fingers found that nub and started writhing harder between them. It was so very good between them as they played her body like a fine instrument.
Abel dropped his fangs and curled up enough to tease her shoulder with the points, purring.
"I think Abel is out for a bite, Duchess," Lucien chuckled.
"Please," she gasped, shuddering between them. She remembered how nice it had felt last night.
Purring louder, Abel slipped his fangs into her shoulder, getting more desperate sounds as he sipped from her.
"May I have your neck, Duchess?" Lucien asked.
She tilted her head, baring her neck to him. "Please." She was teetering on the brink as she continued moving between them.
Lucien grinned and unlike Abel's almost gentle probing bit down hard.
Shrieking, she thrashed between them, the pain in Lucien's bite sending her crashing over and drawing her pleasure out.
Abel growled and continued nursing the wound he had made, holding off on his own climax until Lucien had peaked.
Lucien shivered and backed his teeth out of Astha's neck. He caught Abel's eyes and uttered one word. "Come."
Moaning into her skin, Abel shuddered and obeyed.
Lucien reached out, holding on to both of them and found the peak of his own pleasure.
Astha shivered and melted against Abel, whimpering softly as he pulled his fangs from her shoulder. She knew she was going to be sore when she came down, but by the gods, that had been so *very* good.
Abel purred and shifted a bit to lean past Astha's shoulder to kiss Lucien, a small smile on his face.
Lucien smiled against Abel's lips before pulling back. "I can think of far worse ways to start a day," he said, nuzzling the side of Astha's neck.
Abel chuckled and shifted back to his human form. "Definitely," he murmured before his stomach growled, reminding him that he hadn't eaten much from the day before, and he blushed.
Astha giggled like a little girl, still a bit worn out between them. "I think you two would kill me if I started every morning like this."
"Possibly. But at least you'd die happy," Lucien smirked.
She purred and stretched a bit between them, wiggling slightly. "Most definitely."
"It seems as though your shower was premature, my Beauty," Lucien said, looking over Astha’s shoulder at Abel.
Abel chuckled. "Ah well. Just means I have to get another one.' He grinned. "Wash your backs?"
Astha purred. "Enough sex that I can't walk straight *and* a body servant this morning? Damn, I'm lucky."
"I don't know that all three of us will fit in that shower, Abel," Lucien teased.
"There's always the large bath," remarked Abel with a smile and a purr.
"A bath will be lovely. Shall I call a servant for some food?"
Abel nodded. "Please. I didn't get much to eat yesterday and I'm feeling it this morning." He glanced down at Astha who was snuggling on his chest. "I'll go get her into the water while you do that, all right?"
"Of course," Lucien said, leaning over her shoulder to kiss Abel.
He purred into the kiss, gently nipping Lucien's lips because he could.
Lucien smiled and slid backward. "Go get her into the water," he said, standing and stretching before going over to the call station.
Abel chuckled and shifted Astha into his arms as he stood up, She grumbled a bit but let him carry her into the bathroom where he filled the tub with hot water and lowered her in. Then he started washing her, pampering her as he did Lucien.
Lucien waited for the food to arrive before going into the bath, taking the tray with him.
Abel smiled as he rinsed out Astha's hair. His own was floating around him in the water. He ran a brush through Astha's hair until the last few tangles were out. "Rest, Astha, and eat some," Abel murmured, moving towards Lucien and waiting until he climbed into the water.
Lucien sank into the water with a heartfelt sigh. Enjoying the water's work on all of his muscles.
Abel snatched a few things and popped them into his mouth before he started washing Lucien, massaging his muscles at the same time. It was a wonderful excuse to touch his master.
Lucien chuckled, glancing over at Astha who seemed to be lightly dozing with her arms folded on the rim of the tub. "I believe we've worn her out," he said.
Abel smiled as he looked over at her. "Very likely," he mused. "Of course, if we wave a coffee pot under her nose in about an hour, she'll wake up."
"Let her rest then. We'll get coffee later. Mmm. That is lovely, my beauty," he hummed, enjoying the massage.
"Are we going to be here for a few days at least?" Abel inquired, moving down the strong legs with a firm touch.
"That is the plan. Why do you ask?"
"Because I was hoping we would have a chance to have a picnic outside in the sun, perhaps in Seth's garden with all of her flowers in bloom."
"That sounds like a lovely, romantic gesture, my beauty. I'd be honored."
Abel smiled and kissed him before soaping up the short pale hair, massaging Lucien's scalp.
Lucien enjoyed the attention and as soon as Abel had washed the soap out of his hair pulled the other man onto his lap.
Smiling, Abel looped his arms around Lucien's shoulders and kissed him again, nice and slow, just enjoying the feel of kissing his master.
Lucien pulled back to whisper into Abel's ear. "I've decided when I'm going to have you fully, my beauty."
"When, Master Lucien?" murmured Abel, shivering at the thought of finally being claimed by Lucien.
"When we get home. I want you for the first time fully in my own bed, not here or on the airship."
"I like the sound of that. Home." He kissed him, deep and full of passion.
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