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Khellendros_Draconis: I figured someone would appreciate the effort of translation :P Thanks, and don't worry, she'll win in the end and all the men will pay for being stupid. What kind of feminist would I be if it didn't work out that way? ;)

lunastar: Yeah, I can't help myself. Esther's a bitch and I can't stand her friggin' FACE anymore. She's gonna get bitch slapped 'fore this shit's over, I promise. (such negative energy oh well) I'm glad you like it in a story, but I hope you didn't feel it too bad, since Isaac isn't around to fix it for you ;)

Retro Lamb: mewf :"> I'm glad this is your favorite fic. Now I've gotta go all overboard to make everyone super happy with the next chapter. (see below) enjoy! ;)

Taye: mewf again :""> Thanks! I'm glad you think my story's good enough to bother with reviewing. I would totally love to do a hellsing fic, and I've got an idea for a xover between TB and hellsing, but I don't think I could do justice to Alucard's character and if I didn't he mmight come eat me. Wait...*has impure thoughts*... Alucard...eating me....really such a bad thing? Hmmm....

Darkephoenix: *BLINKS*....*BLINKS SOME MORE* *chuckles* yeah, That's why I fell in love with this idea of a willful character being like...half broken by another willful character. I've been reading Kira Takenouchi, can anyone tell? I WISH I could write like that. *bows* and thanks! another mewf :">

Lulu: *bows* MEWF! :"> I feel so much love from y'all. She'll be back with Abel soon enough. I can't go day by day during Alex's imprisonment, but the time frame will be stretched over more than a few days, so don't get too anxious! It will all end soon enough and we'll start emo section 3! Why wait for Abel to get off his ass? *KICKS ESTHER INTO NEXT MONTH*

-CHAN: :"> Pretty good considering the last time I was spanked was when I was six or so throwing a fit in a department store, mmm? Yeah, I'm sick, so I make spanking all hot and whatnot. *swallows the whole bottle and produces the following 10 page chapter* was that a big enough add? ;) *lurvs the smut puppy cause it crapped out this chapter, which she lovingly uncrumpled and typed up for y'all.

So, here's chapter 19. It's HUGE. It's GINORMOUS. Just like Abel's penis. Moving on, sorry if I offended anyone with my mildly sexual comments and inuendos. Ok, so saying Abel has a huge penis isn't exactly SUBTLE or MILD, but yeah. All the same sorry. I mean it's not like it's so ginormous he could beat people with it and knock them out or anything, but it's definitely...something to be proud of. Anyway...yeah....*locks her lips up. I'm going to be starting my challenge fic tomorrow after work (will be posted late at night) so that's why this chapter is so HUGE. I didn't even really realize how huge it was until I went to put it up here and I was like...OMFG! so....sorry it's a really long long looooooooong smut chapter. I'm hoping it will make SOMEONE happy. So, since I'm going to be starting my other works, I wanna see two new names reviewing! I'm so spoiled :P I know. All my faithfuls keep reviewing! lemme know how I protrayed this chapter, was it realistic at all, believable, etc? But I finally broke 1000 hits and I know hella more people are reading than reviewing, so gimme some love! I'm so totally manic. It's 4am and look at my literary vomit^ *stops babbling as menacing red eyes materialize in the shadow in the corner of her room* eep! R&R PLEASE!

Chapter 19: The Lesser of Two Evils

It had been five long days since Alex had been brought to Cain�s lair, and five days since she�d last had food. Between Isaac�s daily abuse over her refusal to identify Cain as her master, Isaac�s little drinks, and Cain�s constant loving and soothing, she was completely out of hope, dignity, and almost sanity. Isaac had finished her punishment for the day, not nearly so brutal as he�d been just a few days before. Neither he nor Cain expected her stubbornness to hold out this long. They had both expected her to crack and become beautifully obedient after Isaac�s first session, being as unaccustomed to punishment as she was. Her resilience in the face of such duress made Cain want her all the more, and he was determined to outlast her will.

Alex stared at the wall, her vision focusing and blurring over and over. She�d gotten past the phase of hunger where her stomach roiled and waves of nausea had forced bile out of her stomach in the absence of any real food. Now she felt disoriented continuously and every muscle in her body felt weak and cramped randomly. She ached in places she never thought would be affected by hunger. The arches of her feet ached and her eyes ached if she looked too directly at the minimal light in the room. She�d gotten so weak she relied on Isaac to carry her to and from the bathroom.

She might not have been so bad off if Isaac hadn�t insisted on drinking from her and abusing her on top of fasting her. Ah, but Cain had ordered it so, hadn�t he. Even in the face of such cruelty, he comforted her and told her she was beautiful and strong, that all she had to do was ask for it, tell him he was her master. She refused, and he still fussed over her, petting her hair and playing with it every night until she drifted into sleep riddled with nightmares. Today, Isaac�s punishment had still been brutal and Alex�s mind had been graced with blessed detachment before Isaac even began his discipline lesson.

She failed to respond during her punishment, taking all the joy from the activity. He was forced to spend much more time coaxing her skin to repair even the small amount of damage he inflicted, and she laid limply in his arms as he carried her to the bathroom to bathe her. Her mind slipped back into her body after he set her back on the bed and she began crying quietly, the only sign of life. Tears streamed down her face, her expression never changing. She became as a doll, lifeless and broken, though her face was porcelain and smooth.

�Lady Alexandra.� Isaac crouched in front of her vision, though he knew she didn�t focus on him, he hoped his words got through. Inside, she heeded his words only because he�d addressed her so, and coming from Isaac this was a quiet form of submission to her. She did not focus, so tired was she that moving her eyes and focusing them on his beautiful face seemed like too monumental a task. She listened intently, waiting for him to continue. �You must ask Mein Herr for food. Even if you do not address him as Master, I�m sure he will feed you. He must smell it as I do, I smell death on you. Your heartbeat grows slower, and your blood only slowly flows through you. Your muscles are destroying themselves and your mind wanders from the body. You must ask him for food, or you will be lost to the clutches of death.� Alex mustered the strength to look at him, her cracked lips shaking with the effort of moving.

�I... will welcome...death.� Alex�s voice was a raspy whisper, harsh and scraping in her own ears.

�Foolish girl! You will throw away the best circumstance that�s ever befallen you! Cease this useless fighting and submit. It such a comfort to submit to his power, to know that he will protect you. He has chosen you, of all people, to be his bride.�

�I am... Abel�s bride... my heart...�

�Your heart is failing you! So is your body. Do you think Mein Herr will allow you to die?� Alex�s brow furrowed ever so slightly, and her blood ran cold at his insinuation. �Yes, you realize now why Mein Herr has not acted further in this vein, because he has means of keeping you Earth-bound. Cease this battle of wills and submit.�

Alex closed her eyes and her mind left her again, struggling to leave the compound she was trapped in. She had long ago realized that they were underground, somewhere near the Vatican, but she could not make it beyond the room she was in, such was her weariness. Isaac disappeared and she was vaguely aware that she�d been left alone. Had she finally taken the last turn? She prayed again, tears slipping down her inanimate face.

�Ave... Maria...�

�Mein Herr.�

�Yes, Isaac?�

�I came to express my concern over Alexandra.�

�Is that so?�

�Surely you can smell death on her just as I do.�

�Yes, she is headstrong, isn�t she? She will cave. I can feel it. If not for me, than for herself, because she still clings to the hopes that Abel will come to her rescue.� Cain�s tone was sour again, almost angry.

�Mein Herr, does it matter if she does it for you, so long as things go as planned?�

�Of course not! She is merely a stepping stone, one we cannot do without. I do not care if she cares for me. Such a filthy terran, and Abel�s bitch no less. No, I wish it didn�t have to be this way, but it must be so.� Cain wondered if his hateful words rang as hollowly in Isaac�s ears as his own. He entered into this circumstance, thoroughly disgusted by the mere thought of Alex, but he�d been taken in by her charms the moment he saw her. He had not counted on his past coming back to haunt him so literally. Her pain had pained him and he had been wracked with anxiety at her refusal to ask for food.

�Mein Herr.� Isaac bowed. �I did not mean to upset you so. Forgive me.�

�Isaac. How could I not forgive you? You, who have restored me and made all this possible.� Cain played idly with a midnight lock of Isaac�s silk hair, smiling at him knowingly.

�Mein Herr is so gracious.� Isaac bowed, his grin never leaving his Master�s face. Cain rose, beckoning Isaac to follow him as he found his way toward his bedchambers. Alex was there, tears running freshly, her face ashen and waxy looking. Her beauty was still there, but it seemed somehow strained, like an illusion beginning to fade. The scent of death overwhelmed Cain and he had to swallow to keep from retching. He crawled into bed with her, pulling her back against his chest. Isaac had dissolved into the shadows in the corner as usual, and Cain whispered quietly in Alex�s ear, his breath ghosting over her ear.

�Alexandra, my sweet little terran. You are so weak from hunger and punishment. Can you deny that I�ve been good to you after every discipline session? Have I not been caring? I don�t ask for much in return, just that you respect my position.� He waited and heard no response and her thoughts were too incoherent and muddled for him to make sense of them. �Say it, Alexandra, say it to save your life.� A tear fell slowly down her cheek, and her chapped and cracked lips moved ever so faintly.

�M...Mas...� She closed her eyes, the fatigue winning out, the aching spreading everywhere, especially through her chest as she tried to breathe.

�Isaac! Get her some food. Feed quickly and return to my chambers. She needs to be restored.� Isaac disappeared, off to find the needed items and Cain rolled her over to face him. He kissed her forehead, kneading her stiff shoulder muscles, producing a weak groan from the woman. �You are so beautiful. You will be my bride and I shall shower you with luxuries and affection. I will make you forget who Abel is.� Cain cut his tongue, running it over her ruined lips, restoring them instantly. He kissed her then, ignoring the smell and taste of decay that had just started to creep into the deepest of her muscle structure. He was delighted to feel the slightest bit of pressure from her weakened lips. A tear slipped down her cheek again, slower this time almost as if crying was too much effort.

�Tired...� Alex�s voice was the barest whisper and she closed her eyes.

�No, my love. You must stay awake if Isaac is to give you your present. Don�t you want your present?� Cain nuzzled under her chin, moving to kiss the pulse point just under her ear. Alex struggled to open her eyes just as Isaac reappeared with a tray full of food. As hungry as she was the smell made her stomach roil. It seemed like it had been an eternity since she had eaten. She couldn�t really speak properly, but Cain could feel the revulsion in her mind. He bade Isaac set down the tray and approach. Isaac did as he was told and took his shoes off before getting onto the bed and pulling himself up between them, his back to Cain and his chest pressed to Alex�s.

�Now, Isaac is going to give you a little drink, not enough to turn you, but enough to rapidly heal you. Then you should feel more inclined to eat and I promise you will feel much better.� Cain smiled at her over Isaac�s shoulder. Isaac pulled his own gorgeous hair aside, baring his neck for his master. Cain leaned in, his eyes on Alex, and sunk his fangs into Isaac�s neck. Isaac�s eyes snapped shut and his usually stoic face contorted in pure bliss. Cain pulled away and Isaac leaned forward, pressing his neck close to Alex�s lips. She raised her eyes to Cain, terror evident in their blue depths. He cooed at her softly, running his fingers through her lank hair, pulling her closer to Isaac gently.

Reluctantly, she sealed her lips to his throat and let the blood fill her mouth. It didn�t take long, but she had to fight her gag reflex the entire time. The smell and taste of his blood was very strong and she hadn�t acquired the taste, not being a methuselah. She forced the first mouthful down and closed her eyes, feeling the blood rocketing through her system. She immediately felt strength in her limbs again, her sight and hearing cleared and she felt more properly anchored to her own body. She slowly raised her arms and wrapped them around Isaac�s neck, drawing him closer. She opened her eyes to gaze at Cain, his expression unreadable. A single thought crossed her mind, and she wondered if Cain could hear it as she thought it.

�It should have been you.�

She took another swallow, and though the thickness and taste still made her fight to keep from gagging, it was definitely easier this time. She felt a little stronger and lighter, almost euphoric, and she was beginning to feel more her normal self. She heard ghosts of thoughts from his blood, just the tiniest whisper, and pleasure. She soon realized that he�d been thinking of their discipline sessions and how he�d drunk from her, though far more cruelly. Grinning against Isaac�s smooth neck she looked up at Cain, bared her dull teeth for a moment and sank them into his tender flesh as brutally as she could manage. She did not do as much damage as a methuselah would have, but she succeeded is mangling his throat. Isaac grunted against her and an arm shot up to grab her shoulder. She sucked violently, hoping he felt the same maddening pull on his circulatory system, just as she had. When she took her third and final mouthful, she threw Isaac back into Cain chest, standing on wobbly legs that hadn�t obeyed her in two days. Her logical mind told her she should be resting, not trying to stand, but she ignored it, inflamed about something and not even completely sure about what.

�Alexandra! Please, come back to bed and rest, you shouldn�t be moving around.� Isaac was up off the bed, his clothes looking tousled from her treatment and was quickly at her side, offering a hand as she tottered on her feet like a child. Her vision was swimming and she felt the room tilt. She made it over to the table where Isaac had set down the food and latched onto the edge to save her from falling off the face of the planet. Isaac pulled the chair out for her and helped her get situated, pushing the chair back in so she could eat. She inhaled what little food she ate, but after five days of fasting, her capacity was limited. When she finished, Isaac picked her up and carried her to the bed, standing at the foot as she crawled up to curl into Cain�s chest. A wicked smile painted his lips and he leaned over the edge of the bed to get her attention. She gazed up at him, noticing that his neck was already healed and beautifully pale again. She hated him in that instant, however attractive he was.

�Mein Herr, you�ve chosen a spectacular kisser as a bride. I recommend you enlist her services at once.� Cain threw his head back and laughed, that comforting, rumbling laugh, and Alex blushed, closing her eyes, turning into his chest to hide her embarrassment.

�Oh, my dearest Alexandra. Might I have a kiss?� Cain played with her hair and she noticed for the first time that he was still clothed and she was still naked. She pulled her arms up to cover herself, blushing brightly, shrugging uncommunicatively. �Come now. Can�t your King have a kiss from his blushing bride.�

Alex shivered as he ran his fingers up her sides, leaning down until the tip of his nose met hers. He leaned in and pressed his lips to hers and she tensed. He kneaded her muscles, coaxing her to relax as he continued to kiss her. She kissed him back, but weakly and he pretended to pout.

�I don�t know what I did right, Master, but I feel assured she gave me preferred treatment.� Alex gritted her teeth and glared at him. Cain played with her hair, making her shudder.

�How can I stand for this? My Queen treating my most trusted servant better than she treats me. I�m hurt.� Alex cut him short, shooting up to kiss him if only to silence him. She didn�t want to give Isaac the impression that she thought anything of him, and between the two, Cain appeared to be the lesser of two evils. She kissed him deeply, making sure he got the better treatment. She sucked his lower lip in between her teeth and bit down, drawing the tiniest bit of blood. She sucked on his lip, drawing from him, fondling the spot with her tongue. Cain moaned appreciatively and pulled her tightly against his chest, his clothes impeding any real contact.

She threaded her fingers into the lapels of his uniform and tugged weakly, whimpering softly. She could feel him shrugging off his clothing and she opened her eyes to watch him, wishing his golden hair had been silver. She closed her eyes as his arms encircled her warmly. She shuddered as he warmed her cold skin, trailing kisses down her throat. She sighed softly, gripping his long tresses. She could still feel Isaac�s blood rushing through her limbs, giving her energy and a fire like she hadn�t felt in ages. Every nerve in her body was on fire, electrified and sensitized. Cain ran his hands hungrily over her body and she arched off the mattress into his touch. He groaned appreciatively, latching onto her lips in a searing kiss.

Alex was aflame under his touch and her mind began to haze with her passion. She�d longed for the comfort of physicality, but when she closed her eyes she was imagining Abel doing these things to her. She felt something rising inside her that she knew she couldn�t quell and as her body rejected her mind�s insistence, she began to wriggle away from Cain�s touch. He was more than a little perplexed at the smell of tears gathering in the corners of her tightly shut eyes and the way her body arched away from him now, rather than towards him. He stilled himself and cradled her underneath him, kissing her temple.

�What�s wrong, my queen?� His breath was warm and soft against her cheek. Alex couldn�t answer him, unable to incur his wrath after he�d given her the gift of Isaac�s blood. She was just beginning to feel alive after a week of hell and she couldn�t throw it away after having just gained it. She shook her head and he took hold of her chin, forcing her to look into his eyes.

�I�m...I�m sorry.� She blushed and tears spilled down her face again. Cain looked into her eyes with the most penetrating gaze she�d ever endured and she flushed in shame, praying he wouldn�t find her true thoughts. Cain found her confusion, her desire to crumble to him, but her clinging hope that Abel would rescue her and proclaim this situation to be a simple nightmare. His anger rose, but it was quickly dispelled when he found her underlying desire for him. He knew that he had a chance with her if he simply played to that underlying desire. He wanted her terribly, and she wanted him, and for right now that was enough for him.

�Just close your eyes. Just feel for right now, don�t think. I don�t require instantaneous loyalty, and you can have all the time you need. For right now though, your body calls to mine and I intend to answer to that call.�

Cain leaned in and kissed her deeply, pressing his body into hers, his fingers making her body hum wherever he touched her. She whimpered, still unsure of herself, of him. She turned her face away, breaking the kiss off, a tear rolling down her cheek.

�Please.�

�Anything for you, Alexandra. How can I make it easier for you? You make me ache so unspeakably.� His warm breath ghosted over her breasts and she was ashamed when her nipples responded by hardening. She bit her lip and closed her eyes, shame welling within her, threatening to spill over and drag a cry from her retreating form. Cain soothed her, whispering gently in her ear.
�It doesn�t have to be this way. I will not hurt you, I will not force you. Neither will I let you wallow. Would it be easier if I granted your deepest desire? Not for me, but for someone else, perhaps?� Alex opened her eyes and stared at him curiously, not entirely understanding his proposal.

�What do you mean?�

�Take a look for yourself.� Cain licked the rim of her ear, making her groan quietly. She looked up from his chest, her eyes resting on the man by the door. Her eyes went wide and she stared, slack-jawed, at him.

�Hu...Hugue?� Alex�s mind swirled violently, trying to make sense of it. Her blood ran cold and she realized then that it was only an illusion. She knew it was Isaac�s twisted brand of magic. Her eyes welled with tears, taking in all the details of his uniform, mimicked perfectly. He drew closer to her side of the bed, and she backed up, abruptly stopped by Cain�s chest. His arm gently encircled her waist, and she looked around like an animal scrambling to escape her predator. Hugue�s long fragrant hair brushed against her cheek and her heart skipped, remembering the events of their last moments together, how he�d pressed her against a wall and kissed her. He took her hand, kissing the back of it and she whimpered pitifully. She laid back, shrinking into the warm chest behind her, tears flowing freely once again. She laid there as Hugue kneeled by the bedside, playing with her raven locks. She felt Cain�s hair slip down over her shoulder and shuddered at the feeling. She looked over and to her dismay saw that it was silver hair, not gold.

�Oh god... let me go. Release me!� Alex�s struggle became violent and a hand shot up to cradle her face, a thumb running tenderly over her quivering lower lip. �Please...please don�t do this.�

�Is it not what you wanted mademoiselle? We have the opportunity now, to be together.� The slight french accent was replicated perfectly. Alex whined quietly, pushing against the bed, pushing against Cain.

�Please, Master. Don�t do this to me, please. Anything but this.�

�Relax, Alexandra. Hugue and I have come to an understanding.� Cain leaned over her, with that torturous silver hair, the spitting image of the man that had captured her heart. Her emotions spilled over and she sobbed, her body wracked with her agony. Cain lowered himself, covering every inch of her body with his own.

�Ch�rie...relax, we will treat you to the greatest experience of your life.� Alex could feel Isaac�s mind brushing against her own, lulling her, making the room tilt. Alex groaned, closing her eyes to still the room.

�That�s it, Alex. My beautiful Alexandra. Let us please you.� Abel�s hands began roaming over her body again and Hugue kissed her wrist, moving his way up her arm. Abel kissed a trail down her throat to the tops of her breasts as Hugue kissed up to her shoulder. Alex felt a jolt of warmth and excitement slam into the pit of her stomach and she moaned without meaning to.

�That�s it. So enticing... so beautiful...� Hugue�s breath brushed across her ear and she whimpered, turning to face him. Her eyes opened to looked up into Hugue�s, his face painted with the gentle smile he kept just for her. �Yes, only for you, Alexandra. We keep others at bay, but now we can be close to on another.� Hugue kissed her and it was just as it was the first time, heavy, passionate, longing.

Abel began torturing her nipples, sucking on the left, pinching the other gently while Hugue kissed her neck, tracing random patterns with his tongue. Alex�s mind grew cloudier and cloudier and she began forgetting what her protest was in the first place. Alex whimpered as Abel began tonguing the neglected nipple and Hugue gave a small nip to her throat. Alex�s breathing sped up, her heart racing as she pulled the gold priest�s collar from Hugue�s shirt collar. He smiled again, unfastening the latches to the front of his uniform. She flushed brightly as his upper body was uncovered, several scars marring his pale skin. She rolled onto her side, brushing her fingers over his scars as Abel moved down her side, kissing and nipping her skin. Hugue�s muscles twitched under her fingers as she traced every scar she could reach.

Abel pulled himself up level behind her again and slid his hand down her abdomen to the apex of her thighs, pressing gently until her thighs opened for him. She moaned as he touched her lips, feeling every contour, and somewhere in her mind, through the haze, a voice whispered that this was wrong. Her mind began to revolt again, but the more she tried to think about why this was wrong, the harder the room spun around her. She closed her eyes until it settled, and when she opened her eyes again, Hugue was leaning in to peck her lips before sinking down to lavish her nipples. She groaned from the overload to her sense of touch and arched her back. Hugue had completely shrugged off all his clothing and she could feel the heat radiating off his skin.

Abel suckled on her ear, and Hugue suckled on her breast, Abel�s fingers still working against her clit and Alex melted against them, pinned between them by pleasure. Abel slipped away from her and she rolled onto her back as he slid down between her thighs. Hugue moved up and brought her hand up for a kiss before laying it on his chest. She brushed her fingers over his nipple tentatively, flushing at the small gasp he released. She gasped herself as Abel sealed his lips to her warmth, running his tongue over her wet lips. She dropped her hand rather unceremoniously to Hugue�s impressive erection and began stroking him, her grip tight and warm. Hugue let his head fall back, his groaning unrestrained as she stroked him.

�Alexandra...� His mouth went slightly slack as he ran his fingers through her hair. She bit her lip, her legs thrashing as Abel continued, slipping his tongue into her sex, causing her to grip Hugue a little more. He released a moan, and Alex believed it was the sexiest sound she�d ever heard, next to Abel�s moaning. When he glanced at her next, she didn�t see the distant haunted look she was used to, but an inflamed look, a heated look, that made her feel anxious. Abel pulled away and before Alex could even whine in protest, his tongue was replaced with his fingers. His long thin fingers slid into her and she abandoned all movement to sink into the bed, her fingers threading through his hair of their own accord. She almost called out his name. The name of the face her Master wore. She bit her lip and kept it to herself and as she began slowly to push on his head, to try and get away, her mind clouded again, as if waking from a dream. She struggled to hold her thought, but it was useless, like trying to keep hold of a wriggling eel.

He kissed her abdomen, fingering that spot inside that had been neglected for far too long now. Her mouth opened to release a cry that never came, her feelings of pleasure so intense that she forgot what sound was, and why she was resisting. Hugue groaned at the look on her face and began lavishing her chest again. Abel rubbed that spot, that wonderful spot that obliterated anything and everything but the feeling it produced. She gasped and whined, squirming under the two men, unable to stop herself. She gushed onto Abel�s fingers, clamping tightly and he sucked in a hissing breath at the feeling of it.

�Hugue, you simply must try this. She is so exquisite...� Abel grinned at her, a grin she�d seen before when he felt playful. She blushed, being passed, so to speak, from one lover to the next. The grin remained as he cleaned his fingers of her fluids. She whimpered quietly, watching as Hugue kissed his way down her body, nipping here and there, finally running his flattened tongue over her. She groaned and he took pity on her, sliding his fingers easily into her slick passage. He hit the spot perfectly and she arched off the bed, closing her eyes tightly. She groaned and opened her eyes to find Abel�s gentle face smiling down at her. She seized his sex and stroked him, pulling him down to kiss him. He pulled away so he could half lay on her while he kissed her, his tongue demanding entrance. She opened to him fully and he explored her mouth while Hugue thrust his fingers into her. She was moaning into Abel�s mouth, when her sex clamped onto Hugue�s fingers, her fluids flooding them. Hugue groaned in utter ecstacy over her little trick. She flushed and chuckled, both men looking to her for an explanation.

�Such strange things my body does, yet it seems to be a smash hit.� Both men laughed outright at her little joke, the first words that had been spoken since they�d begun their pleasurable assault on her body. Both men came up to lay even with her, Abel to the right and Hugue to the left.

�I�ll say it�s a hit. Quite lovely, isn�t it?� Abel smiled at Hugue, kissing Alex�s shoulder.

�Oh, it�s positively divine.� Hugue�s eyes burned into hers, his gaze filled with lust.

�Mmm.� Alex closed her eyes for a moment, her skin cooling now that they�d stopped pleasuring her. It was a short lived break and she got up, sliding down between Abel�s thighs. He propped his back against the headboard and put his arms behind his head. He look up at him at her tongue darted out to trace the underside of his sex. He bit his lip and graced her with a lascivious grin. She swirled her tongue around the head before taking his sex in completely, rubbing her tongue against its length. Abel moaned outright, gripping the headboard above his head. Alex whimpered against his sex, pulling off, only to dip her head back down to the hilt. She kept up her motion, sucking each time she pulled away.

She felt Hugue move on the bed, coming around behind her. She arched her back, raising her backside into the air shamelessly. Abel gripped her hair, moaning with every movement. Hugue�s warmth breath caressed her sex and she gasped, almost stopping her movements as his tongue traced her lips. She moaned against Abel�s sex and he, in turn, moaned from the vibrations she sent through him. Hugue pulled back, rubbing his sex against her wet lips as she moved against Abel. He ground harder and deeper, rubbing her clit with his sex and she stopped her motions, stroking Abel weakly.

�Please... give me something...�Alex�s face flushed as she buried it in Abel�s thigh, ashamed of her wanton request.

�Anything for you, Alex.� Abel took her hand, pulling her towards him gently. She raised herself and straddled him, pressing her sex against his, grinding into him as Hugue had ground into her. Abel grinned, moaning enthusiastically as she braced her hands on the headboard on either side of his head. Before she could lift herself up, Hugue�s sculpted arms encircled her just under her breasts, lifting her weight easily. She sighed contentedly and let her head fall back over his shoulder as he lifted her. She wiggled her hips, lining herself up with Abel�s sex and Hugue kissed her deeply, though a little awkwardly as she slid easily into Abel�s considerably size.

Alex groaned into Hugue�s kiss and he took the opportunity to bite her lower lip gently, sucking on it. She gasped and he lifted her, lowering her again onto Abel�s sex so slowly it almost hurt. Her sex throbbed against Abel�s and she was tightening on him already. He groaned and gripped her hips, his fingers pressing into her skin. Hugue began playing with her nipples and she knew she wouldn�t last long. She lazed, relishing the fact that both men had taken over the operation and she didn�t truly control any of the movements involved. Alex�s calm left abruptly as she felt Hugue�s sex grind in between her cheeks. She flushed brightly and turned her head to look at him sideways.

�Hugue, what�re you...doing?�

�We said we would bring you ecstacy and we shall. Trust me, Alexandra.� Hugue kissed the junction where her shoulder met her neck and she melted as his tongue laved her skin. He pressed gently against her entrance and she marveled at the feeling. It was an odd sensation, unlike anything she�d imagined, but he inched his way in agonizingly slowly, as slowly as she needed him to go. Every time he pushed into her she involuntarily tightened her sex and Abel groaned, his fingers grasping her thighs a little tighter. Finally, Hugue was seated inside her fully and she felt the fullest she�d ever felt. Hugue lifted her slowly, letting her down slowly and stars exploded behind her tightly closed eyes.

Alex let out a garbled noise of pleasure somewhere between a cry and a moan. Both men groaned at the sensation and the sounds she emitted. Hugue began moving her against them, and skewered as she was by both men at once, she could only writhe in bliss at the sensations that sang through her body. He started off slowly until she became accustomed to being penetrated in dual kind and soon the pace had picked up considerably. She was crying out with every thrust and both men were thrusting into her deeply to meet her falling body. She threw her arms over her head and behind her to grip Hugue�s head, completely unaware that she was pulling fistfuls of his beautiful curls. She opened her eyes to look at Abel as his fingers drew close to her sex. She was utterly shocked to see his lovely silver hair returned to its golden hue. Pulling a few strands of Hugue�s hair forward, she saw that it had returned to it�s beautiful midnight black with that lovely blue sheen. A deep chuckle rumbled through her captor�s chest and into her back. She gasped and struggled to stop the motions, but Isaac�s grip was as immovable as ever.

�Shhh, Lady Alexandra. Calm down or you�ll miss the best earth-shattering orgasm you�ll ever have.� Alex moaned as his warm breath ghosted over her ear and his deep sensual voice sent shivers down her back. She tightened involuntarily and Cain threw his head back in ecstacy, groaning through gritted teeth. �Mmm...Such a lovely doll.�

�Isaac, stop.� Her voice sounded pained or pleasured, she couldn�t decide.

�I will do no such thing and you do not truly wish me to.� She tightened on them both and Isaac released a low moan directly into her ear, his pleasure brushing against her mind and sending her own ecstacy even higher. Cain gritted his teeth, his fangs just barely visible and the slightest red tinting his eyes. He grinned, reaching out to pull her lips apart just enough to gain access to the pearl of her pleasure center.

�Master, please...�

�Dearest Alex. You�ve asked and you will receive it.�As Cain�s thumb began rubbing her clit in gentle circles, Isaac�s crossed arms reached to fondle her nipples. Alex�s jaw dropped, her face flushing, and her cries quieting. �How utterly beautiful...� Cain�s voice sounded awe-struck and Isaac grunted quietly behind her as she began tightening impossibly on both men.

�Mein...Mein Herr, may I...� Isaac couldn�t finish his question, so intense was his pleasure. Alex would have been shocked that he�d dropped his stoic image of perpetual perfection, but she was gritting her teeth in ecstacy, completely lost to rational thought.

�Yes! Do it now!� Cain called out as she reached her threshold and just before she fell over the edge she felt fangs sink into her right breast and the right side of her throat simultaneously. She threw her head back almost hard enough to snap her neck and let loose an unearthly scream as she climaxed. Her face and chest flushed at the onslaught and her muscles clamped down mercilessly and rhythmically, flooding Cain�s sex with her heated fluids. Her screams continued for what seemed an eternity, both men succumbing to her tightening, groaning and moaning loudly against her flesh as they climaxed.

When Alex fell back to earth, her breath returned in gasping sobs, her hands coming up to cover her flushed face. She gasped and coughed, unable to right her heart�s rhythm or her breathing pattern for a few moments. Cain rubbed her thighs soothingly and Isaac nuzzled into her neck, licking the wounds he�s made. It was several minutes before her sobbing and gasping quieted and they were able to disengage her. Isaac turned her around, pulling her close, tenderly kissing the teeth marks left on her breast by Cain, healing them quickly. She wrapped her arms around his neck for support more than anything and he gathered her in his strong arms, carrying her to the bathroom, hearing her mind�s request for a bath. Cain joined them and they all clambered into the marble bath tub to bathe. They made a quick efficient job of it and Cain quickly moved to bathe her before Isaac could begin the task. He dried himself and her as well, carrying her back to the bed, Isaac trailing behind them.

�Mein Herr, do you require anything else this evening?�

�No, Isaac, that will do. See that I am not disturbed tomorrow. I must rest for a day.�

�Mein Herr.� Isaac bowed and dissolved, leaving them alone.

Alex lay curled up under the sheets quietly and listened as her Master crawled into bed and pressed himself against her back. She closed her eyes, cursing herself for being weak. The tears flowed freely then and she choked her sobs down. What had she done? She�d let them take her. She�d taken pleasure from it. She tried to be revolted by it, to think that the act was monstrous, but she couldn�t lie to herself anymore than she could lie to the men that had sent her so far over the edge. Cain rolled her over to face him, wrapping his arms around her, cooing softly to comfort her.

�Am I so terrible, My Lady?� Cain�s voice sounded so miserable that she opened her eyes to look into his. She found tears falling, to her astonishment. Blood tears slipped down his porcelain cheeks and she suddenly felt a stab of panic and worry.

�No...no...I just... Oh God, what have I done?� Alex kissed him weakly, sniffling quietly, not knowing what else to say. She looked up into his beautiful face, his ageless face, and flushed as she licked the tears from his cheek. He made a small noise, some desperate little noise and pulled her so tightly against him that he almost hurt her. She realized then that he wasn�t a monster, as she�d been told, but a man that had fallen for her, just as his brother had. Her mind was riddled with guilt and shame, but as Cain lay there, crying softly against her breasts, she found herself unable to turn him away to nurse her own depression. She cradled him to her chest, nuzzling into his hair.

�My Lady... My beautiful Alexandra. You were so breathtaking tonight. Please don�t tell me you were dissatisfied. It would break me.� He placed weak trembling kisses over her heart.

�Master... I�d be lying if I said I was dissatisfied. Perhaps... next time it can be me and you, no illusions?�

�Oh, Alexandra.� He brought her close, kissing her deeply, desperately, and she felt he was trying his best to convey something to her. His message was garbled, but she got the gist and kissed him back. She pulled back and curled against his chest, listening to his breathing as it slowed and steadied. As Cain drifted to sleep, he marveled at the honest emotions she�d cause in him. He�d cried for her when he thought she was revolted by him and he was glad that Isaac hadn�t been there to see such a compromising situation. As Cain slept, she contemplated what had happened. She cried and cried, loathing herself for allowing this to happen. She hadn�t wanted to be raped, but somehow they�d blurred the line and she wasn�t sure anymore if it could be considered rape if she�d enjoyed it and actively participated. What had come over her to ask for a follow-up session with Cain? She cried and contemplated until she crashed into sleep out of pure exhaustion. Her nightmares that night settled on visions of her stabbing Abel through the heart while he wept and his beautiful crow-black wings crumbled into dust.

Abel had been searching that night, distraught as ever at being unable to find Alex, when the ran finally stopped. For five days it had rained non-stop, growing lighter and lighter until tonight it had finally stopped. Abel was gripped by a terrible sense of dread and his howl of mourning rang off every building in Rome.
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