i_vanquish_evil | TM - 'happlily ever after'

"Not wanting to think about the future Gabriel?" Sabine asked quietly, a soft smile lingering on her lips.

"Not exactly. That just happened to be about the fourth in a row question about memories or visions or happiness and I just couldn't take it anymore. How am I to know what a 'happily ever after' would be if I don't know what a 'happily ever now' is?"

"You can not know what happily ever now, or after is, because there is not such a thing as ´ever´ I think it was a tricky question." She said with a small smile.

"Try to focus instead in the little things that do make you happy," she shrughed. "Is there anything you can think of right now, that you know makes you happy?

He shakes his head.

"Nothing at the moment."

"Well, happy can be too big a word, anything that makes you feel good perhaps?" She tried, before she couldn´t help herself any longer and leant forward to brush a lock of hair and pushed it behind his ear, brushing her fingers against the earlobe absently before she sat back and smiled sheepishly.

His eyebrows quirk up a bit. "That was in the right direction, I think."

"Was it?" She asks seductivly, locking her eyes with his whilst smiling softly.

"Let us try again, just to be sure, shall we?" She inquired whilst reaching to the other side of Gabriel´s face, to push the lock of revelious hair back into place as she had done previously, though this time her fingers caressed feathery like part of his cheek too.

"The right direction?" She asked, her eyes going back to look into his.

Van Helsing merely raises an eyebrow, but one corner of his mouth twitches upward.

Watching his response carefully she smiles to herself and lets her fingers caress his cheek, her fingers ghosting over his skin before they slid down to his neck to brush over the beating line of pulse.

"This is where you tell me, if you want me to stop," she said, her eyes slightly darkened with desire.

"This is where I tell you, that I probably should tell you to stop," he says, not exactly sadly, but a little distant.

"You should tell me to stop," she said noticing the change, noticing him slightly distant facade Gabriel had put on.

"Are you going to?" She asked, unable to read him well, as her fingers dwelved on the collar of the other´s neck, before she got closer to brush her lips against Gabriel´s cheek. "Tell me to stop?" She whispered against his ear before pressing a feathery like kiss to it.

"Uh... I probably should," he repeats. Best he can do, b/c he's enjoying this, but... Anna...

"But you aren´t," she whispered before wrapping her lips along his earlobe to suck on it gently as the fingers of her oposite hand slid within the collar of his shirt to brush feathery like fingertips along the nape of Gabriel´s neck before her lips relent their hold on the teased earlobe to pepper kisses all along the beating line of pulse she found on his neck.

"I'm not?" And it really is a question; he's a bit confused, to say the least - on several fronts.

"No." She whispers simply, against his throat, sending hot air colliding against the soft skin, before pushing the fabric of the shirt slightly off his shoulder to be able to kiss the subtle skin lightly there too, before she pressed her lips to suck on a patch of skin as her fingers tangled idly on the dark hair before she lapped on the mark her lips had left.

Pressing her free hand on his thigh to steady herself, she nuzzles his throat until her lips were pressing against the corners of Gabriel´s, almost brushing with his, yet not.

"And why is that?" he asks in a hushed whisper.

"Because, it does feel good? Perhaps?" She asked against his lips, with out touching them, before she continued to kiss his cheek on the other side, using the hand on his thigh to stroke his chest, until she was able to cup his neck and brush her fingertips against the silk like skin she found there. She smiled against Gabriel´s neck as her body moved slightly closer.

"Perhaps," he whispers and reaches up to remove his hat, tossing it aside.

She laughs softly and smiles against his skin before her hand slids down, back to his chest, until she was able to undo the buttons of his shirt slowly.

Once done, her fingers slid to stroke the wonderfully shaped chest until her fingers were able to tease a nipple lightly whilst her lips moved to Gabriel´s Adam´s apple to kiss it there before sliding further down to his chest.

He blinks. "Umm... Sabine..."

Yes, he's still confused... lost. What? He's like 7... in memories and some mentality.

"Yes?" She asks looking up, sensing his confussion.

Her fingers stroke his chest and she smiled softly. "Would you like me to stop?" She asks quietly looking into his eyes, even as her thumb strokes soothingly on his neck.

He slides a hand to her cheek. "No." And he presses his mouth to hers, almost involuntarily.

Moaning softly to his lips, her own part welcomingly, as her body presses closer.

His hand on her cheek felt even better than she had imagined it would -rough from working, strong yet gentle- and it was then, when she realized, it had been a long time since she really did this...

Her own arms slid around his neck as she kissed him back, hoping he wouldn´t ask her to stop further on.

The kissing is mostly all he knows, so, he does that.

"You´re a really good kisser Gabriel," she whispers against his lips as her fingers slid from his hair along his back and down to his thighs before they continued to unbutton the shirt.

Pushing it away and to the floor, she parts from the kiss, and giving him a wicked smile she leans forward to suck on one of the hard nipples as her fingers tease it´s twin, pinching and twisting it gently before letting it go.

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