The Left Hand of God

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Van Helsing has yet to beat the divorce allegations first brought up in 1879

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“Yeah, but.. ” Gabriel nearly laughed himself. “ Wouldn’t want you any other way”  And that was the last he was saying about it.  

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" Thought you'd never ask" he quips back at the bold taunt. 

Hips cocked forward, driving him the rest of the way, until he'd once more found refuge and sheathed that impressive hot thickness inside the yielding body.  A delicious moan escaped the angel against his lover's lips then, not stealing his kisses this time, rather he wants to hear moans instead of quips from the vampire.

With Vlad pinned at this angle, it was ever so easy to thrust upward into the smaller form. To ravage the man he's loved for centuries.   Relying on one arm to keep the other suspended, one hand slipped between them to take hold of the vampire's own cock.  " Do I ... have your.. attention .. now?" he teases.  

And once more , just to be a stinker, cut him off with a kiss before he could fully answer.

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@gvhelsing goes costume shopping w/his husband

It was these pop-up stores that were around for the next three months that infused Vlad with the type of excitement like a child in candy shop. With Gabriel’s hand snug in his Vlad tugged him in behind him as he walked inside and was greeted with screams and villainous, throaty laughter coming from motion-activated decor.

The boring section where there costumes of foods and condiments were passed, as was the section of career uniforms. The vampire costumes would be last to be seen, as Vlad was wanting to look around and entertain himself and Gabriel.

“Look at this, Gabriel!” Vlad cooed and gestured with his head to an angel costume. The costume consisted of a pure white robe with fluffy wings and halo to match. “Try on the halo, please?” Vlad whipped around to see biblical-looking figures on the other side of the aisle and then historical figures.

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"Something like that " Gabriel mused in return.  The two sharing a laugh before they were pushing down the next aisle with the mangey , plastic wolf costumes and some with yellow hobo teeth it seemed.  "Huh,   don't remember you ever to say something good about werewolves.  I'll take that as a complement. " he grinned back at him.  Grabbing an armful of Vlad and .. knowing damn well how sinfully inappropriate it was, pulled Vlad into a kiss , giving his ass a nice little swat before emptying more hooks of costumes into the heaping ca

He'd grabbed several of the really bad werewolves.. especially of the black furred varity ( since they resembled him the most) and stuffed them into the cart too.  " Could be worse, you could be a WereM&M" Pointing at the large yellow candy costume. "

" I can't believe people actually wear these outside. " That he leaves on the hook however, no vendetta against candy.  But he was so gonna pick up a bag of candy before they leave, because of that terrible sweet tooth he had always had.

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" So be it"

Even a man who is pure at heart and says his prayers by night, may become a wolf when the wolfbane blooms and the moon is shining bright . What the poem had left out had been how horrific the change can be. And Gabriel Van Helsing , who had the purest of hearts,  the left hand of god.. was about to go through it for the first time.

" One"

Every bone snapping and changing shape. Rearranging and growing.  Shedding and ripping out of his skin, replaced by ebony fur . By a long snout and rows of razor sharp teeth.  Lycanthrope! Werewolf!  The only creature strong enough to take Kill the vampire. While he still had his wits to fight the full brain of the beast he been cursed as that is.

11 chimes to go.

Gabriel looks insanely hungry as he closes in on Dracula and the clock chimes. The Werewolf leaps at him. Even if the Beast and desperately tries to flyaway. The Werewolf  is on him.. after him.  

Another chime.  

Gabriel grabbed Vlad, in his a big meaty paw and roared in his face, but before he could deliver a killing blow the moon had obscured by cloud cover and he reverted back to his more human appearance..  Releasing the vampire , jumping away, needing to put distance.

Another chime. ?? Wait was that two?

Somewhere along the way he had lost count of the chimes.  The sound forgotten along the way in the heat of battle.  While Dracula tried to talk him down.  Tried to reach him,  he stumbled back.  Even offering him back that which he had , for the longest time coveted.. his long forgotten memories

" Some things are better left forgotten "

And then those clouds passed over and the moons light causing that painful shift again and the battle started again. Carl remaining detained.. Anna presumably tied up with Aleera.

But it was not to be, despite the wolfs most valiant efforts.  The fateful 12th stroke of midnight chimed, and the lycan, who'd been roaring in the vampire's face ... calmed, panted and stared.

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Gabriel bounded between the swarm of winged little onces screaching their little hearts out.  And as the moon came out from beyond the cover of clouds , the wolfs baying howl drowned out the screams of the night, quite excited from the scent of fresh blood in the air.

The wolf found a group running away from their homes and the swarm of children, only for Gabriel to stand up and snarl at them, snapping teeth and jaws. Their shrieks and scrambling to back track cause the children to become wise to their escape attempt, and a good rush of them flapped over to surround, lift and devour.  

Except for the man who actually had the gumption to shoot at him, that man was caught between inhumanly strong jaws.  His screams of anguish just one of many until he was silent and the wolf had taken his first purposeful kill.

With blood still on his maw , he bounded back to his master, ears perked high as if an excitable pooch.

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A friendly jab at the side from one, and a shoving into the other was playful and light at first as they prepared to go on the move further on their journey into the east. Then Vlad had to say something that apparently got under Gabriel’s bronzed skin (and the prince was infamous for both his actions and his words, even towards those he kept close) and he returned to their sparring, but with more force and anger. Vlad swung a fist and missed and was being hurled backward.

A harsh huff pushed itself out from the prince as his back met the stone wall of the room where they resided to their duties. “Gabriel!” Vlad cried out in angered surprise that he dared to handle him like this. The prince squirmed, unable to get himself out from between the wall and the grip of hands about him. “I will dismiss you for good if you don’t let me go! Then no one will want you,” he growled. “Get off me!”

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Gabriel couldn't get a fix on him, until he heard and felt the other man adhere to his back and nearly cause him to fall forward into the water , though he managed to remain upright and roll his eyes at the childish, yet still somehow enticing and dare he say.. amusing .

"so you do.. " Gabriel snorted, then laughed as he looked back over his shoulders at the other wrapped around him.  " And now you dont"  

And he took that moment to throw him  back into the water , prying him off his shoulders and turning a the same time.  Causing a nice sized splash too.  Gabriel laughed once again.

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@gvhelsing goes costume shopping w/his husband

It was these pop-up stores that were around for the next three months that infused Vlad with the type of excitement like a child in candy shop. With Gabriel’s hand snug in his Vlad tugged him in behind him as he walked inside and was greeted with screams and villainous, throaty laughter coming from motion-activated decor.

The boring section where there costumes of foods and condiments were passed, as was the section of career uniforms. The vampire costumes would be last to be seen, as Vlad was wanting to look around and entertain himself and Gabriel.

“Look at this, Gabriel!” Vlad cooed and gestured with his head to an angel costume. The costume consisted of a pure white robe with fluffy wings and halo to match. “Try on the halo, please?” Vlad whipped around to see biblical-looking figures on the other side of the aisle and then historical figures.

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"Legal arson..How bout that "  Gabriel teased as he  aided his beloved in stuffing the cart until it could not take any more costumes. And sorry interpretations of the vampire.   Until the shelves and walls were bare of every last one.  And only then did he turn to the other, who held up the costume that he wanted to see the mortal angel wear.

A brow raised and he tipped to look at the vampire with a 'are you serious' ? ' expression of his. "  If you want to see that , you're gonna have to buy it for later and not torch it. " meaning he did not plan on trying that on here.  He had not worn something like that in many centuries and he didn't really care for it back then either.

But for Vlad.. he would wear it.  and only.. for Vlad would he wear it.

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“If that is how you shall die, by my own lack of attentiveness, then let it be so. It is only fair that I should kill you once, too, hm?” Ages ago, the vampire would have said this with harsh bitterness, he would have thrown it at the former archangel as if his words were daggers. Vlad would want to hurt him, make him pay for all that he had forced Vlad to do. Now, it was spoken in tones that were only meant for a lover to hear. “That you would die for my love...for being without my love,” A delighted sigh exited Vlad, he was entertained by the passing idea, “I do like it.” His lips widened into a thoroughly wicked and handsome smile that touched the fine lines about his eyes while he savored the warmth emanating from Gabriel, wrapping about him like a blanket as those brawny arms kept him secured. “We have always been a shade tragic--” he stopped for being silenced by another kiss, a kiss tainted by the sheen of Gabriel’s blood that he broke his flesh for the vampire, and he sensed the large, burning palms down his back and finally grasping at his rear. 

With a will of its own, the fallen prince’s body leaned into the hold. He allowed himself to feel weak for this, letting Gabriel, always the meek and honorable one to set aside his often reserved nature. Vlad knew it was there, still -- he had witnessed it centuries ago behind closed doors with Gabriel, both of them like two youths discovering something new for the first time and being thrilled by it, and kept it a secret. Until, as Vlad would forever believe, God intervened, meddlesome and selfish as He was. Gabriel may have been made by God, but he was Vlad’s since God decided to discard him, and the Church made it their mission to exploit him. 

Precious, beloved Gabriel. This beautiful creature woven together, a product of the heavens, cast down to dwell on earth and be removed from glory, was now the vampire’s to adore. Vlad would adore him, give him the praise he was worthy of. “...don’t stop,” Vlad whispered, his hands pressed against Gabriel’s chest, curling at the fabric of his blouse, unaware that he was failing at hiding the desperation in his voice, his mouth open, waiting for another kiss.

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"Yeah, but.. " Gabriel nearly laughed himself. " Wouldn't want you any other way"  And that was the last he was saying about it.  

 He lets go of the leg, if only so he could grant himself access to, first himself,  ( only needing a single unzip ) and then  Vlad without having to tear open his pants like a savage.

All the while, as those insistent hands moved to tug down the vampire's britches, his mouth overwhelmed the other with it's onslaught of hungry kisses.  And when his lover was sufficiently bottomless, he very well PICKS HIM UP and pins him back against the wall, both of Vlad's legs around him  

" Cuz, I'm gonna leave you a mess, next. " he growls in his ear, the plump thick head of him pressed against that familiar , well entertained puckered entrance.

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A friendly jab at the side from one, and a shoving into the other was playful and light at first as they prepared to go on the move further on their journey into the east. Then Vlad had to say something that apparently got under Gabriel’s bronzed skin (and the prince was infamous for both his actions and his words, even towards those he kept close) and he returned to their sparring, but with more force and anger. Vlad swung a fist and missed and was being hurled backward.

A harsh huff pushed itself out from the prince as his back met the stone wall of the room where they resided to their duties. “Gabriel!” Vlad cried out in angered surprise that he dared to handle him like this. The prince squirmed, unable to get himself out from between the wall and the grip of hands about him. “I will dismiss you for good if you don’t let me go! Then no one will want you,” he growled. “Get off me!”

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Gabriel had never felt as free as he did with Vlad. Nor had he ever felt so whole.  The two brought the youth out in each other as much as they did the tragedy.  And right now, right now there was laugher in the air as the two men ran to the waters edge.

" Like I'm the only sandy bastard here. " he chuckles as he stripped out of his own clothes and slipped into the water with his lover. Bared to the very night and the Lord above them. A little splash him in his wake, before he submerged himself into the clear water and attempted to free the plume of sand from his locks.

Breaking the surface again, the mortal angel brushed the flattened locks of darker brown clung to his skin, weighted down with water.  Looking for where Vlad was...

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The hunter became the hunted for the moment. Though he could feel Vlad about, when he became that mist, Gabriel could never fully pin him down.  Tag-  he was it.   The vampire’s hand upon his shoulder.  The mortal angel didn’t move, as it slid along him, down his chest until he felt himself tugged down and neck  offered for that offered bite.

How funny that sounded, for the angel to bite the vampire.  Yet, it wouldn’t be the first time. Yet.. it wouldn’t be the last either.

Gabriel pressed kisses down the vampire’s neck, mimicking the dark prince’s own path on many an occasion.   “ So be it.. ” he growls against the prince’s flesh, and bit down, suckling upon the skin to leave a hickey that would only stay moments, but such a sensitive area it would surely mimic too the pleasure his vampire provides him with. Almost regretting not having sharp  enough teeth, but knowing what Vlad’s blood could bring.

His own arms slid around Vlad as he moved against him. Lifting Vlad with that seemed to be ease.   Content now finally that his query was in his grasp once more. Pinning the vampire back against the wall to keep him upright with more ease. 

He had him in his grasp, but was always willing to give up control – willing to lose – if he could gain the affections of Gabriel. The fallen prince allowed his beloved to leave a bounty of kisses at throat, a small sound of satisfaction caught in his throat as his hands sunk into the mess of chestnut hair. His skin caught and nursed upon between Gabriel’s teeth had Vlad at his mercy. How he wanted to bear the marks of Gabriel’s effort, how his lover was determined to mark his favorite passages of Vlad’s ivory neck. The desire in his blood was tilled by each kiss, each bite, causing the vampire to melt into Gabriel’s hold as he guided his back to be against the wall – just how they started this little game of chasing each other.

“I give up – I give up myself to you,” Vlad sighed, resting a palm against Gabriel’s face, the warmth of it seared his brumal skin. “Quarter me if you will, make a feast out of me,” he whispered, his lips at Gabriel’s ear while he lifted a leg up to drag against Gabriel’s.

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" To the victor go the spoils" he coos out. Gabriel had won his prize , but made no motion to stop or move them. A hand creeped down his lovers cold body.  Another nip, another growl.   But marks would never remain upon the pearly throat, if only in memory.

He hiked Vlad's leg as he rose it around him.   Keeping it there, before that strong, warm hand moved once more, until he could grip and grope the shorter male's taut little rear.  "  How's right here.. right now sound?"  Not that he was really asking,  hips ground against hips , and teased the vampire with enjoyable friction. It was obvious the cat and mouse game had gotten Gabriel more than excited.

"Hope you don't mind a mess.. bout to be a big one. " he teases as much as threatens.

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It would seem as though the deeper in that lustful rhythm , the more tribal the beat of his heart, and the more suppressed memories broke loose to the surface. The night of the comet for some reason stood out in his mind.  The fight they'd had, then the make up afterward.   " So.. it wasnt.. a dream "  when Vlad admitted he recalled it too, Gabriel was satisfied with that.

" Ngn. g-gonna hold you to that.. " He grunts back to Vlad, but truth be told, the slam of hips against hips , with Gabriel impaling himself over and over again until he was light headed, dizzy almost from how good it was, treating Vlad as the 'apparatus' and acting more the bucking bronco than the cowboy riding him.

" God I love you.. " he exhales , stealing Vlad's lips if only to muffle himself.   Slippery trickles down skin from the sheen of sweat and the bite of Vlad's nails managing to keep his pace despite how hard, and strong, and fierce  his unhinged bucking had become.

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A fight between Dracula and Van Helsing for many years. The two of them seem to be doing this song and dance for many years. Of course Alexander never seemed to get bored of it because he enjoyed the rush and thrill of it all. Maybe in a way he was keeping him alive so he could keep playing with him. But either way he looked at it, Alexander enjoyed hunting Van Helsing as much as he loved hunting him down. 

“ We keep doing this song and dance for many years Helsing, do you ever get bored of it ? “ Alexander asked while he walked over to him slowly. “I have lived many years now and I haven’t have as much fun as I do with you.” His voice was soft as he spoke. “Sooner or later you are going to get tired and old. But me on the other hand, I will still look the same and get older and stronger.”

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"Actually, yeah.  Now that you mention it.  How bout you surrender, then and we'll call it a day?" Quipped the sassy hunter.  The archangel bound to mortal bones.   

 His back to the wall, just beyond the corner. Waiting for the vampire to approach closer, and closer. Listening for him with a well trained air. “ Todays not that day”  He utters quickly before stepping out and ---  freezing before he could strike wit the barrage of holy water tipped silver blessed arrows.  

Whoa. For a moment he found himself surprised by the image infront of him.  He looked so dapper in modern attire.

“ New Threads. “

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@gvhelsing goes costume shopping w/his husband

It was these pop-up stores that were around for the next three months that infused Vlad with the type of excitement like a child in candy shop. With Gabriel’s hand snug in his Vlad tugged him in behind him as he walked inside and was greeted with screams and villainous, throaty laughter coming from motion-activated decor.

The boring section where there costumes of foods and condiments were passed, as was the section of career uniforms. The vampire costumes would be last to be seen, as Vlad was wanting to look around and entertain himself and Gabriel.

“Look at this, Gabriel!” Vlad cooed and gestured with his head to an angel costume. The costume consisted of a pure white robe with fluffy wings and halo to match. “Try on the halo, please?” Vlad whipped around to see biblical-looking figures on the other side of the aisle and then historical figures.

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Gabriel smirked as his dramatic lover once more poured his heart and soul in his hatred for the mockery of who he was, and the many different kinds there were . . " Looks like we hit the jackpot. " He mused, to the cold digits resting upon his shoulders.  Only breaking away from his husband, his soulmate,  in order to fetch TWO carts.   " I think we're gonna need a bigger cart. " he teased.

Then began loading up said carts with the terrible renditions of his beloved.   Picking up one that looked like a punk version of Dracula with safety pins and plaid.

Gabriel snorted " Ok, now this is really going too far.  What's next? Rapper-cula?"  He tosses the lot of them into cart.

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@gvhelsing goes costume shopping w/his husband

It was these pop-up stores that were around for the next three months that infused Vlad with the type of excitement like a child in candy shop. With Gabriel’s hand snug in his Vlad tugged him in behind him as he walked inside and was greeted with screams and villainous, throaty laughter coming from motion-activated decor.

The boring section where there costumes of foods and condiments were passed, as was the section of career uniforms. The vampire costumes would be last to be seen, as Vlad was wanting to look around and entertain himself and Gabriel.

“Look at this, Gabriel!” Vlad cooed and gestured with his head to an angel costume. The costume consisted of a pure white robe with fluffy wings and halo to match. “Try on the halo, please?” Vlad whipped around to see biblical-looking figures on the other side of the aisle and then historical figures.

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Gabriel removed the horrible interpretation after Vlad got a good look at him, as the vampire tries to contain his fit of laughter.  " Alright, alright.  " He smoothes his hair and puts the halo back on the shelf.   One arm wrapping around the man who was now resting his head against his shoulder. 

" They mean well. " He dismisses the idea of burning the halo and the wings.   Would hit too close to home there.  He paused looking over his shoulder one last time at the wings,   skin crawling by his shoulder blades.  Sensitive to this day. “  One bon fire at a time.  Gives us something to do next weekend . “ he teases. 

Moving on. .. Gabriel spied the section where all manner of different 'vampire/dracula' versions spanned the shelves and hung on racks.  Some more plush and expensive and others much cheaper shittier versions. 

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@gvhelsing goes costume shopping w/his husband

It was these pop-up stores that were around for the next three months that infused Vlad with the type of excitement like a child in candy shop. With Gabriel’s hand snug in his Vlad tugged him in behind him as he walked inside and was greeted with screams and villainous, throaty laughter coming from motion-activated decor.

The boring section where there costumes of foods and condiments were passed, as was the section of career uniforms. The vampire costumes would be last to be seen, as Vlad was wanting to look around and entertain himself and Gabriel.

“Look at this, Gabriel!” Vlad cooed and gestured with his head to an angel costume. The costume consisted of a pure white robe with fluffy wings and halo to match. “Try on the halo, please?” Vlad whipped around to see biblical-looking figures on the other side of the aisle and then historical figures.

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Gabriel was never the type of person to care about the public's take on Samhain. In fact, even if he wasn't one to outwardly admit it, he found some of the costumes and antics of the holiday somewhat amusing.  

It wasn't until he'd gotten back together with Vlad,  that he'd learned of the vampire's ritual of  collecting the mocking portrayal of him  from these pop up Halloween stores and burning them in a big bon fire.  Gabriel laughed the first time he told him, not believing him to be serious.

However, upon finding out that the man was .. he agreed to take part and engage in this ritual with him.  After all, they were partners in everything else, so why not?  It would bring them closer together.

Upon walking into the store,  being greeted by the poorly constructed ( in his opinion ) jump scares, Gabriel scoffed. " That looks nothing like a werewolf.   Weredog maybe, Werechihuahua.. Were teacup poodle..but not a wolf "he criticized as they pushed on, passing many sections with risqué skimpy 'uniforms' for young women.

Until they stopped before the 'religion' section There was the feathery wings and halos .. some even dark wings for 'fallen angel' costumes.   Even a Buddy Jesus costume.  He found himself curious enough to touch one of the white feathery wings . " Now I see why you want to set these on fire.  " He grunts.  They felt cheap, like glue and faux feathers.

A brow quirks at Vlad , an insta-NO on his lips--though Vlad did say please. " If I do this, you have to promise me you wont cop an attitute when I try on the fangs. " he teased.  ( as he had back home ) that he would.  Reaching out to pick up the Halo.

" There has to be something sinful about this.. " An angel putting on a fake halo pretending to be an angel.

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He had been the one asking for it , he supposed he could understand but even so. 

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Gabriel grinned down , between panting, at the vampire he'd trapped between his legs. Feeling  Vlad's digits curl around his cock , and stroke in time with those effortful pumps.

" Nngh. " He tosses his head back now. Obscuring the deep eyes of the once divine.  Exposing the curve of his throat to the vampire with that arch.  Until he heard the vampire utter his name in supplication. " Oh Fuuuuck me.. Fuuuck me. It's been a while. God you feel .. so fuckin good. "  .. LANGUAGE GABRIEL?!

But truthfully, he couldn't help himself.  Vlad was drawing all those lewd wants and desires out of the former angel's mortal bound flesh.  " Huh.. " he grunts. " c-can say the same.. about.. about you" he pants out.

Bucking between the hand curled around his cock and the cock he's impaling himself on. Yet, he was still quite low, and still had that wit in tact. So he wasn't working hard enough. Thus  his pace quickened. The sound he made was hardly proper of an angel, but wasn't quite there yet.

"V-Vlad!" Louder still as the rhythm was set.  That sheen of sweat glistening upon him. " Do you remember.. the moonlight, and a- comet..so.. long ago? "

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“If that is how you shall die, by my own lack of attentiveness, then let it be so. It is only fair that I should kill you once, too, hm?” Ages ago, the vampire would have said this with harsh bitterness, he would have thrown it at the former archangel as if his words were daggers. Vlad would want to hurt him, make him pay for all that he had forced Vlad to do. Now, it was spoken in tones that were only meant for a lover to hear. “That you would die for my love...for being without my love,” A delighted sigh exited Vlad, he was entertained by the passing idea, “I do like it.” His lips widened into a thoroughly wicked and handsome smile that touched the fine lines about his eyes while he savored the warmth emanating from Gabriel, wrapping about him like a blanket as those brawny arms kept him secured. “We have always been a shade tragic--” he stopped for being silenced by another kiss, a kiss tainted by the sheen of Gabriel’s blood that he broke his flesh for the vampire, and he sensed the large, burning palms down his back and finally grasping at his rear. 

With a will of its own, the fallen prince’s body leaned into the hold. He allowed himself to feel weak for this, letting Gabriel, always the meek and honorable one to set aside his often reserved nature. Vlad knew it was there, still -- he had witnessed it centuries ago behind closed doors with Gabriel, both of them like two youths discovering something new for the first time and being thrilled by it, and kept it a secret. Until, as Vlad would forever believe, God intervened, meddlesome and selfish as He was. Gabriel may have been made by God, but he was Vlad’s since God decided to discard him, and the Church made it their mission to exploit him. 

Precious, beloved Gabriel. This beautiful creature woven together, a product of the heavens, cast down to dwell on earth and be removed from glory, was now the vampire’s to adore. Vlad would adore him, give him the praise he was worthy of. “...don’t stop,” Vlad whispered, his hands pressed against Gabriel’s chest, curling at the fabric of his blouse, unaware that he was failing at hiding the desperation in his voice, his mouth open, waiting for another kiss.

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The hunter became the hunted for the moment. Though he could feel Vlad about, when he became that mist, Gabriel could never fully pin him down.  Tag-  he was it.   The vampire's hand upon his shoulder.  The mortal angel didn't move, as it slid along him, down his chest until he felt himself tugged down and neck  offered for that offered bite.

How funny that sounded, for the angel to bite the vampire.  Yet, it wouldn't be the first time. Yet.. it wouldn't be the last either.

Gabriel pressed kisses down the vampire's neck, mimicking the dark prince's own path on many an occasion.   " So be it.. " he growls against the prince's flesh, and bit down, suckling upon the skin to leave a hickey that would only stay moments, but such a sensitive area it would surely mimic too the pleasure his vampire provides him with. Almost regretting not having sharp  enough teeth, but knowing what Vlad's blood could bring.

His own arms slid around Vlad as he moved against him. Lifting Vlad with that seemed to be ease.   Content now finally that his query was in his grasp once more. Pinning the vampire back against the wall to keep him upright with more ease.