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Never Forget Where You've Been	By : BishiMistress Category: +S to Z > Trinity Blood Views: 4142 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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DarkCrusnikMagician: I know! She's always got something up her sleeve! ;) I'm not even done revealing yet. Cain's reaction is going to be.... interesting. And what of poor Isaak? Run through, head chopped off, AND burned.... Bloody waste really, when you can tie him up and molest him for the rest of his life... Mmmm... tied up Isaak. I digress! And it's hard not to feel bad when everyone else is graduating. I'm still trying though, I'm not done yet. maybe I'll quit after next year :P

winterfrau: Yeah, being bound does explain things quite nicely, I really should thank you lots and lots and lots for bringing up the seals, because it's going to work perfectly. And uh, well... Isaak's a walking bundle of kink, so that's the MAIN reason he doesn't walk away when he's being punished ;) Yeah, that's why Alu's so aggravating, cause he's usually right. Bastard. But a hot bastard! Cain will be coming out to play soonish. He's not going to be happy at all when he hears what happened to Isaak.

Darkephoenix: Yeah, that was an image that just came to me. I'm so mean to that guy! >.< And I'm angry now! I've read up to vol 11! Is the series on hiatus or something? It doesn't feel like it's going to have any sort of real end :/ *sighs* Watari and Tatsumi and Tsuzuki get hotter and hotter every time I freaking look at them! I'm leaving my fiance and I'ma hang myself, maybe I'll get to be a shinigami and I can chase after all the hotties. Can't wait? Then don't! Here you go :P

AngelOfSilence: Oh, Alu's going to like meeting Cain. He's going to be stepping in then and we'll see lots more action from him. As far as Seras and Walter and daylight are concerned: the series Hellsing was supposed to have taken place in 1997 or somewhere around there. At that point, Alucard was already about 500 years old give or take a decade or two. Now, Abel, Seth, Cain, and Lilith were created in 2088, armageddon occured, Lilith is killed, and Abel mourns for 900 years before he joins the AX, so that brings us up to 2988. I'm looking at this story around the year 3054, again give or take a few years. So, Alucard is about....1650 and the rest of the Hellsing members are about 1050. So, since Alucard was fine in the sun at 500 years old, I'd say the rest of the gang is fine at twice that age. So, everyone can walk in the sun, though it's not quite comfortable. Also, they were in the shade, which makes it significantly more bearable.

I posted the first chapter of my original story, if anyone's interested. Also, I posted a new chapter in Esoteric. So, head over and read them! Read and enjoy!

Chapter 22: Healing

�Alexandra... Alexandra, you can�t sleep just now, Ch�rie.� She groaned in discomfort, struggling to open her heavy eyelids. �Come one, Ch�rie. Open your eyes for me.�

�Hugue?� She opened her eyes with great effort and focused on his face. His eyes sparkled with affection as he smiled down at her.

�That�s my girl.� He cupped her cheek and she nuzzled into his hand.

�Where am I?�

�You are in bed at the Vatican. They are working hard to save you, Ch�rie.�

�Isaak.� She groaned again as her stomach burned in angry protest against its abuse.

�Yes, Love. He came for you, but you fought brilliantly.�

�Yeah, look where I landed myself with my brilliant fighting.�

�He is capable of much worse.�

�I know.� She fell silent, taking in his scent, basking in the warmth that radiated from his fingertips.

�You are so lovely, Alexandra.� He sighed contentedly, combing his fingers through her hair.

�This is a dream, isn�t it?� She bit her lip, her eyes stinging as tears fought their way to the surface.

�Something like that. Your pain was so great that your mind stepped out of your body. It seems that there is some sort of poison keeping your wounds open and bleeding. Isaak always did have a back-up plan.�

�Vicious bastard.�

�Indeed.� Hugue smiled at her, his fingertips caressing the tips of her eyelashes.

�Hugue, I�ve missed you so much.� Alex�s tremulous voice broke his heart.

�I know, Ch�rie. You suffer needlessly. You wrestle with your guilt, but there is nothing to feel guilty about. I cannot be with you anymore, I can only watch over you. It�s normal to move on, Alex.�

�You are with me now.�

�And you know as well as I do that in order to stay with me, you would have to share my fate.�

�I would overthrow the Devil himself and upturn Hell if I could be with you. In comparison, death is but a trifle.�

�Our children need you.�

"They�re old enough. They�ll be fine as long as they�re together.�

�Alexandra.� He gave her a gently scolding look and she grabbed his hand, covering it in desperate kisses.

�Please, Hugue, please don�t leave.� Hugue�s face melted into an expression of perfect heartache, but he couldn�t relent.

�Ch�rie, don�t. Let�s make the most of the time we�ve been given.�

�You�re right, Hugue. I�m sorry.� Alex sniffled and swiped at her tears. Hugue helped her sit up in bed, smiling reassuringly as she struggled.

�It�s hard to sit up, no?�

�Yeah. Feels sort of like I�m tied down.�

�Standing will be worse, but I will help you.� With that, Hugue did as promised and helped her up out of bed, but only after a few minutes of struggling. Alex turned, instinctively, back to the bed to look for the source of her impediment and Hugue spoke up a moment too late.

�Don�t look, Ch�rie!�

Alexandra had already turned and caught sight of her own body, laying in a bed covered in bloody sheets. Abel was dabbing at her forehead with a damp cloth while the Professor worked to sew up the massive hole in her stomach. Alex fell to her knees, Hugue kneeling to catch her.

�Am I truly...� Alex couldn�t finish her question.

�No, Ch�rie. You have merely detached. You can go back whenever you choose.�

�God, that�s an awful feeling.�

�It�s even worse when your wife is laying over your body completely distraught and there is no way to comfort her.� Alex looked up into his eyes, shocked.

�You were there? You were watching?�

�It was the worst thing I�ve ever experienced, not being able to hold you, not being able to comfort you in your darkest hour. I held you, but your grief was so deep that you never felt it.�

�Oh, Hugue. I never knew...� He smiled at her, albeit weakly, and helped her to her feet.

�It�s all right, Ch�rie. Let�s leave them to it and go for a walk, shall we?� Alex nodded, looking rather pale as they left the room.

Hugue held Alex�s arm and they wandered through the Vatican, watching the nuns and priests go about their daily routines.

�They can�t feel us, can they? They don�t even know we�re here.�

�Some of them get a strange feeling if you concentrate on them, but for the most part, no, they don�t realize that we�re here.�

They continued on, walking past all the corridors and the gardens to an open, well-kept lawn lined with countless small plain headstones. Alex began walking a path she knew well, following the brick work through the cemetery towards a large statue. Hugue followed behind her quietly, watching her with a keen expression of sadness. She wandered almost wistfully towards a lovely marble statue in the corner of the cemetery under the shade of a large tree. Tears welled in her eyes as she came to stand in front of the statue, her gaze tracing every fine detail. The large statue depicted a grief stricken angel leaning over a raised headstone, her hair pulled into a bun, her forehead pillowed against her bent arm, the other stretched out over the headstone. Her wings formed a half cocoon around her, and her figure was softened by the folds of a ancient Roman style robe. Hugue embraced Alex and she turned into him, drawing a shaky breath.

�Ch�rie, it is so beautiful and so sad. It�s a perfect likeness.�

�My heart will always be with you, even if I cannot physically be here to shed my tears.� Hugue smiled sadly and swiped at the tears that finally slipped down her cheeks. Alex took his hand in hers, examining his fingers.

�They are clear.�

�There�s no need for blood tears here, Ch�rie.� Hugue pulled her close and kissed her temple.

�Hugue... Don�t leave me again. When I lost you, the world lost its color. I forgot how to breathe.�

�Yes, my love, I know it was difficult. But the world has color now, does it not? Can�t you see the lovely colors in our daughter�s wings? Can�t you see the lovely colors of our sons� eyes when they smile at you? Your breath has returned, just as Spring returns after Winter.�

�The world will never be as warm without you.�

�Alexandra.� Hugue pulled back, sighing softly, his brows knit. �You cannot remain, Ch�rie. I have waited for a long time to have the opportunity to speak with you. You must let go, Ch�rie. Your life is so very long, and mine was short. I was never meant to be your only.�

�Not my only, but my last! I could have saved you, Hugue!�

�No, Ch�rie. One lifetime is enough. I had fought for so long already, and my body was growing old. I loved you, Alexandra, with every piece of my soul, but I couldn�t keep going. I didn�t have the fortitude to last through eternity, not like you and the kids.�

�Hugue... didn�t you want to be with us anymore?�

�Yes! How could you say that? But my time had come and I just couldn�t bring myself to become...�

�A monster.� Alex�s stoic face was turned toward the statue and Hugue turned her to face him.

�You and my children are not monsters.�

�But you still couldn�t be like us because our existence is offensive to you, even if it�s only in some dark corner of your heart.� Alexandra looked miserable, and Hugue�s expression hardened a little.

�I couldn�t make myself into such a hypocrite. All the Methuselah I slaughtered, the innocent people I killed, and I justified the killings by telling myself that they were the real killers. I didn�t deserve the gift of an ever-lasting life with you and our children.�

�Didn�t we deserve it?� Alex�s tears fell and Hugue framed her face with his hands, his own face reflecting her hurt and her misery.

�You deserve every comfort in the world, My Love.� Hugue kissed her and she gripped his uniform front tightly. He pulled away and swiped at her tears. �It was just my time, Ch�rie.�

�I would give you some of my own time, to keep you at my side.�

�I know it, Ch�rie. I never thought you would be able to love me as deeply as you did. I worried for so long after we left that you would be unable to let go of your hurt. Then after my passing, I worried you would shut yourself off from everyone again.�

�I did.�

�For too long.� Alex ducked her head and Hugue pulled her close.

�I feel like I�m betraying you.�

�If you go to him, will you forget me?�

�Never!� Alex looked up into his face, her jaw tightened in defiance. He smiled at her warmly and she softened.

�Then you are not betraying me. You have an opportunity for love again. You are so beautiful when you are happy, and you are happiest when you have a great love in your life. I saw it before we were married and I saw it while we were married. I would give anything to see it again.�

�Hugue...� Alex flushed, several emotions playing across her face.

�You don�t have to forget me to find happiness, Alexandra. I want you to be happy because you deserve to be happy.� Alex kissed him, throwing her arms around his neck. He held her tightly and for a moment, Alex had the odd sensation that they were one and she couldn�t tell where she ended and her husband began.

�Promise me you won�t fault me for wanting to be with him.�

�I could never fault you for following your heart, Alexandra. Our time is up, Ch�rie.�

�What? So soon?�

�Yes, Love. Can you not feel him calling you?�

�No, not yet.�

�It must be so, Alexandra. I will always be watching over you, Love. You are never alone in this world, I promise you.� Hugue kissed her forehead and Alex suddenly felt heavy, the burning in her stomach returning with a vengeance. She was momentarily inundated by all the sensations around her: the clamminess of her own skin, the wet of the cloth on her forehead, the pain in her gut and chest. Abel�s scent filled her lungs and seemed to radiate into the tips of her extremities, soothing her body and mind. She reached up tentatively, touching his wrist, her fingers moving up his arm and neck to brush over his cheek.

�Abel.� Her voice was raspy and she cringed at the sick quality it held.

�Yes, Alexandra, I�m here.�

�Did Professor fix me?�

�Yes. Were you conscious?�

�Not exactly.�

�You�re crying. Are you in great pain?� Abel�s voice sounded slightly panicked and he was already rising from the edge of the bed to retrieve the Professor. She gripped his collar, keeping him seated.

�No, Abel. The pain�s not so bad. Having babies with fangs and wings was far worse.� Alex smiled weakly, her tears flowing steadily.

�Then why do you cry, Alexandra?� Alex watched as he caught her tears, her blood absorbing into his skin. Alex bit her lip to hide the trembling, unable to tell him what she was feeling.

�Stay with me, Abel?�

�Of course.� Alex closed her eyes and laid back, sleep tugging at her.

�I�m tired.�

�Sleep, Love. I�ll be right here when you wake up.�

Alex slept for two days straight, Abel never leaving her side. When she finally woke, he took his meals with her and remained in her room at all times until she insisted she was fully healed another three days later.

�Please, Alex. Just take another day to rest.�

�Abel, for Heaven�s sake, I�m a Crusnik! I�m fine. Besides, I need a shower. I nauseate myself.�

�That�s a little dramatic.� Abel followed her nervously, making sure she didn�t teeter as she made her way down the corridors. Alex was grateful for the twilight, for she was sure Abel wouldn�t have followed her so boldly to her room in the daylight hours.

�Just let me shower, Abel. It�ll only take a few minutes and then I will go right back to resting.�

Abel made a quiet grunting sound of exasperation and Alex merely chuckled, making her way to her room. She smiled at him brightly as she opened her room door. Abel�s eyes traced her face as he tried to keep the longing out of his gaze.

�I�ll stand guard then. Give me a shout if you need anything.� Alex winked and Abel stood with his back to the wall, waiting for an eternity while Alex showered. He had been worried when forty-eight hours rolled by and, still, Alex hadn�t woken up from her healing sleep. When she finally cracked her eyes and smiled at him, asking for something to eat, he�d experienced the biggest wave of relief he�d ever felt in his life. He stood, thinking about her and the beautiful display of power he�d witnessed while she battled Isaak. She was purely elemental and he suddenly felt like questioning her about her unique abilities. His train of thought was broken when her door opened a few minutes later.

Alex stood against the doorjamb, leveling him with a heated gaze that set his blood to boiling. She didn�t say anything, but Abel found that her look said it all. Her hair was still damp, hanging in loose tendrils about her shoulders. She had on a black silk robe that was tied rather loosely, exposing the pale expanse of porcelain skin between her breasts. Abel took a deep breath and closed his eyes for a moment to calm his raging blood. She stepped backward into her room and he followed, locking the door. Alex stood at the foot of her large bed, fidgeting nervously as he approached her, one agonizing step at a time.

When he finally stood before her, she stood on tiptoe, leaning against his chest, to give him a tender kiss. His hands came up to comb into her hair, cradling the back of her head as he returned the kiss with a good deal more heat. Alex surrendered to him completely, melting into him. Abel slipped his tongue past her lips and she gave him free reign to explore as she tossed off his outer jacket and began unhooking his upper uniform. Alex pulled his collar off and pushed his tunic top off his body, her fingers splaying over the taut muscles of his chest and abdomen. Alex pulled away for air, her fingers trembling against his chest.

�Alexandra... If you�re not feeling up to this, we can wait until you�ve had time to rest.�

�No, I don�t want to wait anymore. I�ve wasted ten years waiting. Besides, I�m shaking because I want you terribly.�

Abel kissed her, unable to hold back anymore. He devoured her mouth with a passion that made her knees weak. She moaned into his kisses and was only able to remove his pants and undergarments when he moved to her neck, allowing her to breathe properly. He calmed as soon as his clothes hit the floor and he traced the line of her neck with his nose until he was close enough to breathe warmly over her ear.

�This hardly seems fair. Here I am, completely nude and you�re still covered up.� Alex shuddered at the deep, seductive, tone in his voice.

�You�re right, that hardly seems fair.� Alex was unable to keep the tremor out of her own voice as he pulled back to gaze at her hungrily. Abel tucked the bare tips of his fingers under the hem of her robe, tracing her shoulders and arms, pushing the robe off as he went. Alex flushed and began trembling as she was finally disrobed. Abel gripped her waist and picked her up, delighted when she instinctively wrapped her arms and legs around his tall frame. He carried her over to the bed and laid her back, crawling over her, his eyes locked on hers.

�I�m not going to stop until I make you scream my name.� Again, his words brushed warmly over her ear and she whimpered as they sent heat down to pool in her belly. The heat coming of his body, his scent, everything about him came flooding back to her and she was suddenly drowning in her need for him.

�Touch me, Abel.� She lifted her body and rolled it against his, sighing softly. He was quick to answer her breathy request, his fingers intertwining with hers as he raised her hands above her head, pinning them gently to the pillow. He kissed her neck, sucking on her sensitive skin, biting, teasing her with his tongue. Alex released a cry every time he bit her, her pleasure heightened by the thrill of being pinned by his strong grip. He soon released her hands so that he could trail his fingers over every inch of exposed skin. He dipped his fingers into her elbows, her underarms, over breasts, her abdomen. Alex was soon groaning with need, rocking her hips against him pleadingly. He pinned her hips down, breathing over her wet sex, making her keen between clenched teeth.

�Abel, please!�

�Relax, Alexandra. I�m not going to end things that quickly. I want to torture you with pleasure.�

Alex released a shaky sigh, trying to calm herself, his words setting her nerves on fire. Abel was true to his word, his fingers continuing to roam over her body. She closed her eyes against the onslaught as his fingers ghosted over her thighs, behind her knees, her calves, the arches of her feet. Alex grit her teeth, arching off the bed as he teased her. He finally draped himself across her side, grinding his arousal into her thigh as he traced a nipple with his tongue. Alex moaned outright, her fingers threading into his hair, forcing the tie to loosen and fall free. She grazed his scalp with her nails as he suckled on her nipple, flicking it with his tongue. Abel continued to grind into her as he moved to the neglected nipple, biting down gently until she cried out in pleasure. She began rocking her hips again and he stilled against her, chuckling.

�So eager, My Dear.� His voice was gently taunting and it sent a ripple of pleasure down her spine.

�Abel.� He traced the shell of her ear with his tongue.

�Yes, Alexandra?� She could hear his smile and she opened her eyes to gaze at him, pulling him close. She looked up into his blue eyes and his mood shifted as he smiled comfortingly at her. �I�m still here, Love.�

�I want you so badly.�

�You have me, My Love.� He pulled away and rolled her onto her tummy and she took a moment to calm herself and stretch. She could feel him hovering over her and she looked back over her shoulder to see what he was doing. He leaned in and kissed her shoulder, nuzzling her cheek. �Close your eyes for me, Alex. Unless you�d like me to blindfold you.�

�Whatever you want, Abel.� Alex turned her face back into the pillow as his weight was lifted from the bed. A moment later he covered her eyes with the silk belt from her robe, tying a loose knot at the back of her head.

�So wonderfully submissive.� Alex felt a thrill of excitement and fear at his words and the loss of her sight. Her emotions were not lost on Abel and he opened his mind to her, comforting her with his warm affection, kissing her shoulders, her arms. �If you want me to stop, tell me, Alex. Don�t be afraid to tell me if something makes you uncomfortable.�

�I�m fine as long as you speak to me every now and again.�

�Whatever you wish, Alexandra.�

Abel gathered her hair and laid it over the pillow, watching her reaction as he brushed his fingers up the back of her thighs. Alex�s muscles jumped and twitched under his ministrations and she whimpered into the pillow. He brushed his fingers over her lower back, her ribs, careful not to touch her spine. She relaxed into the bed, melting as he moved up over her shoulders and out over her arms. He stilled for a moment, watching her intently as he finally traced the length of her spine from her tail bone to the nape of her neck. The symphony of cries and moans she let out as she arched under his caress made him painfully hard and he began grinding his sex between her cheeks. She shuddered as he ground into her and she raised her hips, pressing back into him. He growled in the back of his throat and bit the back of her neck gently, making her cry out against the pillow. Abel pulled himself away with some effort, sliding down the bed to breathe against her slick sex. Alex moaned plaintively and wiggled her hips to better expose herself. Abel reached up to knead her thighs, breathing against her, pressing feather-light kissing against her thighs, painfully close to her sex.

�Abel! Please, I need something more.� Abel swallowed a groan, moving up to lay against her, rolling her onto her side as he traced her lips with his fingers. Alex whimpered, rocking her hips against him and he stilled immediately.

�Now, now. We want this to last, don�t we?� Again, Alex heard the amusement in his voice and she bit her lip, nodding. �What was that?�

�Yes! I�m sorry, I just... can�t help myself.�

�Do you want me that badly, Alex?�

�God, yes.�

As the words left her lips, Abel traced her wet lips again, careful to avoid her clit. He continued to fondle her, denying her the greatest sensation until she was tearing into the pillow in desperation. He chuckled, the sound rumbling against her back as he brushed his fingers over her clit. Alex gasped loudly, arching her back against the intensity of the sensation. Abel moaned softly, biting into the joint of her shoulder and neck as he slipped a couple of fingers into her wet heat. Alex groaned and instantly tightened around his fingers, the sensation making Abel throb with need. He rolled her onto her back again, draping himself over her once more as he began thrusting his fingers into her sex.

Alex gripped the sheets, flushing brightly as his long fingers brushed over the bundle of nerves tucked inside her. She reached up and threaded her fingers into his hair as he continued to rub that spot, his thumb rubbing against her clit. Alexandra, pushed to her limit, finally came, coating Abel�s fingers with rush after rush of fluid, her muscles clamping on his fingers tightly. She�d cried out loudly, arching off the bed, and though he was utterly mesmerized by her completion, he hadn�t gotten the scream he wanted, nor his own name.

�All that show, and not even a scream.� He traced her lower lip with his tongue and she drew in a shaky breath.

�Abel...� Alex�s voice sounded a little dismayed as though she feared punishment and Abel was quick to soothe her.

�Shhh. You�re not in trouble. We�ll just have to try again.� He kissed her deeply, languidly, slowly stoking the fire in her veins.

�Abel.� Alex pulled the blindfold off, pushing gently on his chest. She looked up into his liquid blue eyes, playing with a lock of his silver hair. She pushed again and when he wouldn�t move, she grinned at him. �Have it your way.�

Alex kissed him, biting his lip gently, waiting for him to close his eyes. As soon as he closed his eyes, Abel felt his back pressed against a hard surface. Abel gasped, his eyes flying open, only to be covered by the blindfold. Alex chuckled devilishly as she lifted his hands over his head, pinning them as he had done to her earlier. Abel gasped again as the sensation of warm breath and wet mouths seemed to caress every inch of his skin. He groaned loudly against the overload, visibly throbbing.

�Alexandra, what are you doing?�

�Torturing you with pleasure. Doesn�t it feel marvelous?� She bit into his throat with her dull teeth as warm kisses trailed up his thigh, coming dangerously close to his rigid sex, mimicking his own actions.

�Yes.� He was suddenly breathless as she sucked on his skin, kissing down over his collar bone. �How are you doing that?�

�Now now, a girl can�t be expected to just tell you all her secrets.�

Alex bit a nipple gently as warmth brushed over Abel�s arms and legs with the gentlest of pressure. He gasped and she moved down, covering his torso in small red spots as she nipped her way down toward his sex.

�Are you going to be a good boy now, and let me be on top for a while?�

�As long as you don�t stop.� Abel�s smug taunting air was gone in light of the pleasure she was giving him. The blindfold fell away and Abel looked up to find the bed floating above them. He turned to Alex only to find a grin lighting her features. Realization finally set in and he pressed his fingers into the solid surface behind him.

�Don�t look so worried, Abel. I won�t drop you.�

�Are we on the ceiling?�

�Yes.� Alex replied matter-of-factly and he cursed softly under his breath. She chuckled and shadows rose to cover his body, enveloping him in warmth. The sensation of a dozen mouths biting and sucking against various areas on his body overwhelmed him and he completely forgot about being on the ceiling. Alex watched the pleasure play across his face, retracting one shadowy mouth after another until none were left. He lay there panting, staring at her in awe.

�That�s utterly amazing.�

�I thought you might like some of my new bedroom tricks.�

Alex let them fall away from the ceiling, gently descending back to the bed. She immediately slipped down between his legs, her eyes locked on his as she dragged her tongue up the length of his hardened sex. Abel groaned loudly as he gathered her hair into a neat bundle, pulling it up off her neck. She licked her lips and took his sex in slowly, enveloping him in her warm wet mouth. Abel moaned, struggling to keep his hips still as she began bobbing against him, changing her angle every time she swallowed him again. She pulled back to swirl her tongue around the head of his sex and his grip on her hair tightened.

�Alexandra, be careful.�

Alex chuckled at his warning, taking him in again, pulling off slowly, suckling him and wiggling her tongue against the underside of his arousal as she retreated. Abel tried to still her movements, but Alex kept going, bobbing against him insistently. He couldn�t hold back any longer and he came with a loud groan, his hips rocking gently in time with her movements. She swallowed the essence of his passion, drawing out his orgasm as long as possible.

�Alex...� Abel was breathless and flushed as Alex straddled his lower abdomen. His hair created a beautiful silver halo and she gazed into his captivatingly blue eyes as she ground her wetness against his stomach muscles. He groaned at the slickness she spread over his skin, finding that it didn�t take as long as he expected to recover. Alex played with his nipples, leaning forward to kiss him. She elongated a canine just enough to nick his tongue and as she suckled from him, he pressed her backside against his burgeoning erection.

Alex moved back, lifting herself up, and impaled herself on his sex, throwing her head back in bliss. She hadn�t been filled in ten years and the slight pain that accompanied the abrupt intrusion only served to heighten her arousal. She braced her hands against his chest, moving against him deliciously. Abel gripped her hips and thrust up to meet her movements, bringing them up to a frantic pace within a few minutes. Alex stilled, her hair curtaining around her face as she gazed at him. Abel reached up to cup her cheek and Alex kissed his wrist, biting him gently. She smiled at him, her fangs poking out over her lower lip, her wings materializing behind her.

�Alexandra, your true form is breathtaking.�

�As is yours, Abel.� Alex lifted herself off of him gently, kneeling beside him.

�What is it you desire, My Love?� Abel rolled onto his side, tucking his own raven wings behind him.

�Only you, Abel.� Alex watched him intently as his eyes began to glow their lovely red hue, his teeth elongating into fangs.

Alex got onto her hands and knees, raising her ass into the air invitingly. Abel was quick to answer her silent request, kneeling on the bed behind her. He gripped her hips, seating himself to the hilt. Alex moaned into the sheets as their bodies came together like lock and key. Abel began moving almost immediately, setting a maddening pace. Alex�s wings flexed as her muscles began tightening involuntarily on Abel�s sex. He stilled and leaned forward, pressing himself gently against her back, careful not to crush the feathered appendages. Abel kissed Alex�s shoulder, wrapping an arm around her ribcage, sitting back with her until she was standing on her knees with him pressed to her back. His hand came up to encase her throat gently, and she tucked her wings to accommodate the position. Abel began thrusting and Alex gasped loudly as his entire length brushed past the bundle of nerves within her.

�I�m still waiting for my scream, Lovely Alexandra.�

Before Alex could respond, Abel began thrusting into her, dragging cry after cry from her lips. He held her throat, reaching around to rub her clit with his free hand. Alex covered his sex with flood after flood of fiery fluid, her muscles tightening impossibly as she drew close to her climax. Abel growled, biting into the nape of her neck as she began to tighten rhythmically. Alex�s body bowed, and she screamed his name, the intensity of her orgasm stealing her breath away. Abel followed swiftly behind her, the combination of her blood and her sex cry pushing him over the edge.

Abel withdrew his fangs from Alex�s neck as he came back to his senses and she melted back into him a little limply. He gathered her in his arms, their Crusnik features fading, and laid back, pulling her close. She rolled over, nuzzling into his chest as he ran his fingers over the bite mark on the back of her neck. She shivered and he felt a rush of possessiveness.

�Mine.� The words fell from his lips before he even had time to contemplate the consequences. Alex was silent and he grew nervous.

�You marked me like an animal.� Alex�s voice was a quiet warm puff against his chest.

�Forgive me, Alex. I shouldn�t have been so rough. I don�t know what came over me.� Alex ran her fingers over the puncture wounds on her neck.

�It was immensely arousing and... oddly comforting.�

�Do you mean that, Alex?� Abel pulled back to look into her blushing face.

�Yes.�

Abel was speechless, and so, just held her, kissing her hair line. After a few minutes of lazy kisses, Alex nuzzled into his neck and bit him back, leaving her own mark.

�Careful, you might get me going again.�

�You started it.�

�Yes, and I�ll finish it.� Abel teased her ear with his dull teeth.

�It�s already finished, it�s sleepy time now.� Abel chuckled as she yawned against his chest. He brushed her hair aside again, massaging her neck, tracing his mark.

�I don�t know what came over me.�

�Naughty Crusnik.�

�As naughty as you need me to be.�

Alex chuckled and yawned again, making Abel yawn. He continued to massage her, playing with her hair. He laid back and watched as she grew sleepy, smiling as she stilled against him. Her breathing evened out and he marveled at the change that had come about in their relationship. He�d claimed her once more and he meant to keep her for the rest of their long lives this time. The sound of her even breathing and the scent of her skin comforted him and he soon followed her into sleep.

how pathetic is it when you look at a drawing of a hot animated guy and you blush because the picture is looking at choo O.o
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