The silence of the room was buzzing in Caveziel's ears... Here he was, holding onto Saint... A princess that just let him love her... Was it appropriate? What would everyone else think?
Saint ruffled in his arms, him looking to her. She was glowing... And plus, she was feeling content in his arms... And that was the first for him... He soon let his lips find her skin, and kissed it delicately, her stirring a moment before falling back to sleep. At this moment, he didn't feel like leaving her... Not now... Not later... Never... He hugged her to him, tightening his grip on her gently. She moaned lightly, her hand finding his and she soon rested into sleep. He couldn't let her go... Not when being with her felt so good... His happiness was something that was foreign to him, but it was something he knew he'd feel more often with her.
Suddenly the door opened, and as retaliation, he grabbed his gun and aimed it at the door. Sure enough, it was Henry and Demal. Henry stared at him, bare- chested and smiled. Demal stared at the startled Saint, and smiled. "Lookie here... So the two fighters end up getting nookie last night"
Saint sighed and growled. "Damn, Demal... Did you need to announce it?" she said and sat up, the blanket covering her breasts. Caveziel sighed and looked to her. "Sorry... If-"
"No... They were counting on it"
Henry and Demal chuckled nervously. She shook her head and waved her hand. "Wuzzat?"
"Uh.. She's saying get lost" Demal said, grabbing Henry by the collar of his shirt and closed the door behind them. Saint sighed as she moved her locks away. Caveziel looked to her and kissed her shoulder. "Well, we should get ready to question those two"
She sighed as she looked to him. "Um... Why not later?"
"Well, you do want to find the Mamedon, right?"
She nodded. "We have time, though... At this point, i'm really doubting they were openly coherent to what The Mamedon wished" she said silently. Caveziel stared at her. "You want me to leave?"
She looked up to him and shook her head. This would be a big surprise, but he knew something like that was gonna happen.. Simply because there wasn't a bone in his body that said she wasn't the one... He'd be lying if he said otherwise
He sighed and sat on the bed. "Do you regret last night?"
She looked to him and shook her head. She then looked into her hands, sighing. "Its just..."
Caveziel looked to her. "... Its... What?"
She sighed. "... Well, look at me... I'm the true blood... And after you found out that i was the last of them, these things happen"
Caveziel chuckled. "No... To be honest it was before that... When i first met you at the party"
"And that was when? A month and a half ago?"
"yea, about... I tried not to seem so clingy... I wanted to talk to you, but that badass facade got in the way."
She sighed, then looked over... "Well, i'll have to keep this look until i get the information. Its bad enough Demal and Henry know. What would happen if everyone knows"
Caveziel looked to her and kissed her. "One more round?" he asked. When she didn't answer, he began to beg, his hand rubbing her arm, his kisses on her neck so soft and delicate that it made her shiver. She began to moan, and kissed him when she couldn't take it anymore. His begging was cute, his efforts flawless, and even then, the romance and sex itself was something she really couldn't pass up right then. Why not succumb to it for now?
Caveziel slowly wrapped his arms around her, her body willing as he scooped her into his arms. He couldn't let her go at this point, and their romance spoke volumes. His hands caressed her skin, leaving her shivering as she placed her hands on him, him loving the sensation of having her in his arms.
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The Rogue and The Brotherhood
VampireWhen vampire rogue Saint Raphael lives through a tragedy of her coven, she becomes the only purebred vampire left on the planet. Being the last purebred, she has a score to settle with the slayers who murdered her Royal family centuries ago. But, wh...