The Fallen Angel

A Sinner and a Saint **Read at your own risk**

I smiled and he fisted my hair. "Carlisle," I moaned as he tugged on it enough for it to hurt.

"You like that?" He asked and I nodded. He did it again and I moaned even louder. I pressed his lips against mine and nothing else mattered. I ran a hand down his chest as he unbuttoned my jeans. I did the same for his slacks and—

"Lucifer?" A voice came around the corner.

My eyebrows drew together. "Martina? In here," I called as I buttoned Carlisle's slacks back up. He brought me closer to him and Martina came in with a smile. She threw a box of condoms across the room and they landed next to the throne.

"We don't need another one of you running around," She said before walking out. I looked back a Carlisle, shaking from laughter. He laughed out loud and I followed.

He shook his head with a smile and I drew his cock out. He pulled off my jeans and they hit the floor. I grabbed the box of condoms and threw one to Carlisle. He huffed and rolled one on his length. I moaned as he slammed me down onto it. I placed my hands on his shoulders and moved up and down on him. I was still myself. And he was fucking me. He groaned as he rested his hands on my hips and I claimed his mouth.

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I woke up in the morning to see Carlisle examining his shoulder through the mirror. Not the right one, the left one. I sat up quickly, "What's wrong?"

He gestured for me to come over. I walked over and he pointed to a mark on his shoulder. My eyes widened. Did I bite him last night?

"Fuck," I said as I put on a robe. I threw him some shorts and grabbed his hand. We walked down to the kitchen and Martina was standing in front of the stove. "Martina, this can't be right," I said as she turned around and examined Carlisle's mark.

"Huh. I've never seen that on his kind before," She said and Carlisle liked between us, "But now at least you two are bonded."

"Bonded?" Carlisle asked.

"Our souls. They are bonded together through magic that only angels use. I was born an angel so I have that magic. I accidentally bit you last night and that is how demons mark their mate. It's a choice for demons, angels not so much," I explained but he still looked confused. "Martina demonstrate please." She nodded and pressed two fingers to Carlisle's mark. He hissed he stepped away. I pressed two fingers and he groaned in pleasure.

"Well shit," he muttered and I laughed.

"We're gonna go get dressed and then visit his father. I'm putting you in charge. Alaris is not to step foot into his house while we're gone," I said.

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I walked out of my room as Carlisle was changing. Larissa turned the corner, "Hey, did you show him?"

I nodded, "Yes, he was even... intimate with me." She gasped excitedly.

"Oh! My! God! You two are gonna get married and have cut little demon-vampire kids!" She hissed and I laughed.

"It was just one night. And plus he already had kids," She gasped.

"The scandal!" She said as a cold arm wrapped around my waist. I turned and saw Carlisle in all black. I bit my lip.

"You like?" He asked, doing a half turn.

"Very much so," I said and he laughed. "Let's go see your father," I said and he nodded. He rubbed the back of his neck, a habit I picked up that he only does when he's nervous, "What's wrong?"

"What will he say when he sees me with you? He's already disappointed in me because I didn't kill myself as a newborn vampire," he said and I placed a hand on his chest.

"He's gonna have to fucking deal with it," I said and he laughed.

"You're amazing darling," He murmured.

"You're pretty amazing yourself," I said as I pulled him down the stairs. That was probably the closest I'm going to get to 'I love you' at the moment.

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We there comfortable silence as we walked through the city. It was about noon and the black sun was right above us. Carlisle sparkled only a tiny bit here. I examined his hand as we walked. "Your highness," A woman greeted me as we walked past. I gave them a head nod.

Carlisle turned to me with a laugh, "Don't tell me you make them call you that."

"I don't. They do it anyway," I said.

"As three should," He murmured as he pressed a hand on the small of my back to guide me away from a puddle of black goo. My nose crinkled in disgust.

"Fucking animals," I muttered and Carlisle laughed. We came upon a building and a guard opened the door for us. I nodded in greeting at him which he nodded back.

"Should I be jealous of all the attention you're getting from men?" Carlisle asked as I took off my blazer.

"Only if you want to be," I murmured and he laughed. He dipped his head and connected our lips. I wrapped my arms around his neck as we backed into my office. It was as empty as I left it. He sat me on the desk and I gasped. He kissed my neck as I ran my hand through his hair.

He grazed his teeth over the skin on my collarbone before murmuring, "My father isn't a patient man."

I straightened my top while clearing my throat, "Then we shouldn't keep him waiting." Carlisle laughed and place a hand on the small of my back.

I led him into the 'visiting room' and shut the door behind me. (A/N; We're calling Carlisle's father Thomas) Thomas looked up from his hands with a confused expression.

"Tommy baby how have you been?" I said as I sat down. Carlisle was quick to sit to my right.

"What is he doing here," He said and Carlisle moved away from his hand.

"He's been stripped from all his weapons Darling," I murmured and Carlisle nodded. I looked at my watch, "You have an hour. Make your case," I said and Thomas rolled his eyes.