The stench of alcohol. The memories of the past. The acts about to occur. Two invisible, silent beings joined the lovers, each trying to ruin the other's plan.
And so the Devil's Trill began.
'No!' The angel urged toward the blonde. 'Remember? You hate him!'
The devil flipped her blonde hair over her shoulder. 'Quit lying to yourself. You know it's love.' She told him in return.
The two continued with their passionate kiss, the brunette pushing the other against the wall. The devil was winning.
'NO!' The angel cried, not heard, but felt. 'Remember Lili? She needs you, not him!'
It worked. The blonde broke the kiss. "Should we really-"
"You can trust me for one night, can't you, Vash?" The other male asked. His grip on the blonde's waist tightened.
The devil smirked. Vash closed the gap between them one again. 'That's right.' She called softly, not needing to put much effort into her task. 'You need each other. You know you do.'
The brunette pulled Vash away from the wall. Slowly, steadily, they made their way to the taller man's room. The kiss broke again, as Vash was forced down on the mattress, the brunette ravishing the other's neck in a successful attempt to get more noise from the Swiss man.
Clothes came off. The angel's worry increased.
'This will only and badly!' She yelled at them, her powers going unnoticed.
The brunette paused. He looked down into the intense green eyes of the other. "Vash? Are you positive?"
"Roderick. (A/N: This is auto-spellcheck's spelling)" The Swiss man growled. "Now."
Roderick pushed into the other's entrance, making both gasp at the feeling. The Austrian began moving. Rocking, in & out. Setting a steady pace. Slowly, it increased. The sounds coming from the blonde under his spurring him on.
Their acts continued, the devil watching with a small smirk. The angel was going to loose. The two began their tango. The Devil's Trill picked up tempo. The angel's last chance was here.
The two male's listened. Following the devil's word more than the angel's. Red eyes widened as the angel was forced to watch the two. The blonde begging for more from the man above. This was not like the man she had been told to protect. 'This is so unlike you, Vash Zwingli.'
The devil suppressed her laugh. 'Love can always do that.'
The males climaxed. Their dance came to an end. Roderick rolled onto his side, looking sleepily at the blonde. Soft German words were exchanged between the two. Then they drifted off to sleep.
The devil turned to her opponent & her sinister laugh unleashed. Her blue eyes connected with those of the defeated angel. She patted her on the back. 'Don't worry, Sister. Maybe you'll win when it comes to Sadiq & Gupta, huh?'
The angel just sighed as the two faded away from the scene. The last thing they could do would be to leave the two lovers. Austria & Switzerland. Always meant to be.
God, this is not what I really wanted to be my first thing posted, but it was the first thing I ended up finishing. If you can't tell, this is based off of Vanessa Mae's Devil's Trill. I always figured that song would inspire me one day. Just not into writing something like this.
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