Faith | By : BishiMistress Category: +S to Z > Trinity Blood Views: 6602 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Astharoshe_lunastars alter ego: I'm always worried that I'm not keeping you guys on your toes. I feel like I'm predictable. Glad I'm not ;)
RetroLamb: better late than never! and YAY death to Esther. *is going to hell laughing all the way* and mewf :3 thanks :">
M-chan: Muahahahahahaha! *waves the sceptor around and curls up wif all da bunnies. Thanks ;) Dreams are always rather exagerated, I think, and these are no exception. It was very hard to write those words coming from Abel as I can never seem him being so unforgiving. However, you never know what a man will do when he feels betrayed. You'll just hafta keep readin! ;)
Lulu: hahahahaha }:)SVU= law and order: special victims unit. Yeah. good show WHICH I DON'T OWN SO DON'T SUE! and she's very lucky. and so am I in my fantasy world wif all da bishies.
Chapter 21: A Fallen Angel Dreams of a Queen
Alexandra was dressed magnificently, donning a black silk paneled corset with red stitched dragons and a long black leather skirt. Her hair was coifed in large wild curls, streaked here and there with red and her eyes were rimmed in black with red shadow fading up towards her brows. Her skin was the purest shade of white, methuselah white, and her lips were the deepest blood red. Her throat was half covered by a thick black leather collar, in the middle of which rested his silver emblem. She was breathtaking and she stood before his minions, captivating them as surely as she captivated him. She was giving orders to his coven, her voice strong and proud, her air confident and self-assured. She caused a heat to pool in his belly, merely by being.
“Find the AX members; bring them to me. I will see them punished thoroughly. We shall see the twins side by side once more and Abel will submit or perish. Bring me the empress and she shall be judged too. The empress will no longer hide behind the far-reaching robes of Cardinal Sforza and her brother, Abel. She will be removed from her station, and that station will be conferred unto its rightful possessor! My Master shall be the True King of the True Empire and I shall be his rightful Queen. Together we shall see that you never again hide from the light of the world, nor shy away from claiming the proud methuselah blood that runs through your veins! We will no longer be the bastard children of men, we shall no longer be shunned as specters and monsters of the night! We will take our place as the next step in human evolution!”
Alex ended her speech, looking behind her to where Cain was seated. She held out her hand and smiled, her sharp fangs glinting in the low light. He stood and approached her and she kneeled, her skirt pooling on the ground. He bade her rise and she did, linking her arm in his. He turned to address his followers.
“Go, my children. Go, and follow your mother’s orders. Bring her everything she wishes for and she will reward you until the end of time. We shall be a family, and as your parents we will punish those that seek to break us apart.”
The others left the hall swiftly, moving en masse to do their biding and as soon as the hall was emptied, Alex kneeled at his feet again. She lifted her hair off the back of her neck, exposing the ring at the back of her collar. He pulled a long silver chain from his pocket and connected it to the collar, pulling up gently for her to rise. She stood before him, her head bowed gently in submission and a fire shot into his loins at the sight of her. Without a word, she raised her eyes to his face, obviously painted with his excitement, and she lead the way to his chambers, their chambers.
Once there, she opened the door for him and locked it behind him, bowing her head again as she waited for his instruction. Cain shoved her up against his heavy door a little roughly and she whimpered beautifully. He ravaged her mouth, tilting her head back, making her gasp. He slid his tongue in greedily, tracing the contours of her mouth as his fingers slid into her hair. She gripped his back as though she might fall off the face of the earth were she to let him go. Her nails dug into his skin, tearing his uniform and he ripped his lips away from hers growling out his pleasure. She chuckled and he looked down to see her bruised lips healing quickly.
“Master is ravenous tonight.”
“Woman you undo me.” He buried his face into her hair, inhaling her scent, the scent of the blood that ran just beneath her smooth skin.
“Master, I haven’t done anything tonight to deserve your affections.” There was a smile in her voice and his tongue snaked out to lave her throat, moving up to that lovely spot just below her ear. Alex gasped and Cain groaned loudly, pressing his hips into her voluminous skirt.
“You deserve my affections for being the beautiful methuselah queen that you are. Confound these clothes! Remove them.” Cain’s tone was almost desperate and Alex stepped away from him to comply. She reached behind herself to unzip the skirt, letting it gather at her feet, her eyes locked on his own. Her black panties and thigh high boots revealed, Cain couldn’t contain himself, moving forward to touch her. He whipped her around impatiently, pulling at the ties of her corset, quickly releasing her pale flesh from the annoying garment. He turned her around to face him once more and walked her backwards toward the bed, letting her fall back onto it. He leaned over the edge, taking her boot clad right foot in his hand, his eyes locked on hers. She grinned and his tongue snaked out again to trace a line upwards from the toe, taking in the scent of leather and her arousal.
He unzipped the boots, pulling them from her feet and shredded her delicate lace panties in his frenzy to touch her. He stripped himself and laid over her, his heated skin brushing against hers. He ran his fingers over her collar, moaning outright, a rather onerous erection pressed against her thigh. Alex reached down and stroked him as he laved her breasts, biting into her right breast just where he had the first time he’d taken her. She cried out sweetly under him and his lust couldn’t wait any longer. He pressed into her wetness in one swift motion, making her groan, gripping his hair tightly in her clawed hands. He rode her mercilessly, and she kept his pace, thrust for thrust. She was a beautiful dark angel, sent from heaven or hell to make his life worth living again and as he leaned in to bite her throat, his orgasm rising, she began screaming. She screamed in agony, a tortured sound that rose from the depths of her being.
Cain woke to Alex’s shrieks and her thrashing body, tangling itself in their sheets. He grabbed her and pulled her close, shaking her to gain her attention.
“What in the seven hells has come over you, Alex? Calm down!” She clapped a hand over her mouth in a childish manner and quickly reduced herself to quiet sobbing. He pulled her close, whispering reassuringly to her, asking what was wrong. He rubbed her shoulders, kneading out the knots and kissed her wet cheeks. She calmed slowly and he pulled her against his chest, where she curled up tightly. Slowly, a dainty hand rose up to take hold of a handful of his gold hair. She stared at it for some minutes as if contemplating the meaning of it, and Cain, in turn, contemplated the reason behind her fit. Quietly, her sobs renewed, reverberating through his chest and he knew she had dreamed of his brother.
Anger rose within him, bitter at his circumstance. He’d treated her so well, offered to lay the world at her feet, and she was still pining over his brother. Had she not asked him to come to her again, to be intimate with her without the illusion to make him resemble Abel? He kissed her as gently as he could; he had to know if that glimmer of hope was still there. He raised his hand, threading them into her silken hair, teasing her scalp and was relieved when she shivered at his touch and pressed her quivering lips to his. He continued to comfort her, whispering to her about how she would be his queen and he would show her a love so deep and strong that it would shake her concepts of affection. He proclaimed his need for her and soon found her breathing had evened out and she’d slipped back into sleep.
He sat for quite some time, marveling at the intense jealousy he’d felt. She was only supposed to be a pawn, a toy to get to his brother, yet he found himself telling her the truth. He found himself drawn to her unmistakably, undeniably, and yet he continued to lie to himself. He tried to tell himself that he’d merely gotten into his character a little too well, but he knew the truth was there. He was falling for Alex, and the thought that he could not evoke the same affections in her made him weary in spirit. He agonized for a while before he scolded himself for not slipping back into sleep with her. He leaned forward and inhaled her scent, her hair, her skin, her blood. She was divine and her scent calmed his nerves and his aching heart. She was here, her face pressed against his chest and as he drifted into sleep, he vowed to make her love him and to forget about his worthless brother.
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