A/N Hey! Thanks for sticking with me on this, my other fanfiction will soon be updated also. I hope that you guys are enjoying reading them as much as I am writing them. On with the show!

The clock struck 9 in the evening, Becca walked into the library to find both men in a shouting match, demanding as to why the other was there.

"Excuse me." She said, not raising her voice. Both men turned to look at her with innocent expressions. She resisted the temptation to roll her eyes.

"Now that I have you're attention…" She started. "I have a matter that I would like to discuss with both of you." She said seriously, planting her feet and folding her arms.

The both took in the expression, and took the wise decision not to interrupt her.

"Good. I don't know who to trust any more… at first, Gabriel, you helped me so much, you saved me, you were my… guardian of sorts, my protector. I was told that Dracula was the enemy, he was to be killed at any cost… but he too, has been nothing but friendly and hospitable toward me. The way you made him sound I expected to be treated awfully, chained up somewhere, or killed merely on sight. I do not know what to do any longer…" She bit her lip.

They both felt oddly chastised and guilty for making her feel this way.

Tears welled up in her eyes, hurt flooding her being.

"Then to overhear that I am nothing more than a condition of a petty bet… I thought I meant more than that, to at least one of you. Because of this, I am leaving. You two can fight it out to the death, or whatever it is you came here to do, without me." With that she burst into tears.

She took one last blurred look at them both before fleeing the room as quickly as possible.

Both men sucked in a breath and opened their mouths, ready accuse each other… but couldn't find the drive to. Knowing what they had done was wrong, they had made a beautiful, intelligent girl, feel worthless to them.

"We should see her together. Explain it properly." Van Helsing said sensibly.

Dracula looked at him in surprise. "I had not expected you to say something so logical Gabriel. Let us find her before she leaves for good."

With that Dracula grabbed Gabriel's wrist, and leapt into the air, transforming into his Hell Beast form mid-way, soaring over the castle to find her.

He spotted her in the same court yard that he had approached her in earlier. He swept down and returned to his regular form as he placed Van Helsing on the ground.

"Becca!" They shouted simultaneously.

She turned with a tear stained face to both of them.

"We have to explain…" Gabriel started.

"But first, we both owe you an apology for we have wronged you, and you're honour." Said Dracula, bowing slightly.

Her eyes widened.

"Please, just come with us and let us straighten this out." Van Helsing said.

"Please?" Dracula added, looking at her imploringly.

She was defeated, she couldn't deny them.

"Okay." She whispered.

They each took hold of her hands, and lead her inside.

The trio sat upon one of the large sofa's in a huge, ornate bedroom. Becca in the middle and a man on each side.

"Might I explain Gabriel?" Dracula asked, strangely polite.

She watched as Van Helsing nodded, looking ashamed at himself.

"You see Becca, darling." He said in that seductive accent. "You, being yourself, how could both of us not lust after you. Being typical males, we fought over it, who we thought you should go to, who should be the one to seduce you. And after all, being male, we disagreed. It was not a bet as such, but we both wanted you so much, we were unwilling to give up so easily. That was when we realised, we have no right to choose for you, it is entirely up to you whether you have one, or none of us." He said earnestly.

She thought long and hard about it. She came to a conclusion that could bring them all gratification.

"I have an idea, however, I am not entirely sure I can go through with it…" She said, blushing and biting her lip.

How could she do such a thing when she was a virgin? She didn't know how to handle one man, let alone two.

Dracula sensed her foreboding in her heart.

"What is you're idea Becca?" Van Helsing asked softly.

"You both… want me… correct?" She blushed when both men nodded rapidly. "I am confused, you both approached me today, in a… manner to which I am not accustomed…"

She watched as their brows furrowed in confusion, not quite getting her meaning.

She sighed and rubbed her temples, there was no un-embarrassing way to say it really.

"The way both of you approached me, is something I have never encountered. I have never been touched by a man in anyway. The simplest of kisses, had me… well, weak at the knees. I am so confused, on account of the sea of new sensations, I am attracted to both of you. I am not sure if it is genuine attraction, or just want for those new feelings again." She bit her bottom lip hard, almost hard enough to draw blood.

Dracula could almost smell the blood nearing the surface as she bit into her lip, he was fast becoming aroused. He shifted in his seat, using his long, dark clothing to cover his crotch area.

"What do you propose?" Van Helsing asked, oblivious to Vladislaus's discomfort.

"I was thinking… about, exploring, the possibility of doing… things, with both of you…together… But I don't know how to do anything to one man, let alone satisfy two." She said shakily blushing profusely.

"We'll take charge." Vladislaus whispered huskily.

He pulled her into his lap, straddling him. Her knees were touching the outsides of his thighs, meaning she was spread completely over his lap, feeling extremely vulnerable. She tried her hardest not to touch down on him, scared stiff, keeping her weight above his lap.

Dracula gestured for Gabriel to stand and come around the other side of the sofa.

He started to kiss and lick at her neck, knowing how much she enjoyed it earlier. Her head tipped back as it had before, revealing more of the pale white flesh, offering it to his hungry mouth.

The tendons on her neck stuck out, and her collar bones were absolutely gorgeous. He nipped at her soft skin, then soothed it with his tongue.

She was making soft mewls and moans of content, back arched ever so slightly.

Gabriel was so turned on by the sight, it shocked him that he was not feeling any malice toward Dracula, for getting to touch her first. He just wanted to join in, so he stood and bent down, so as to nip at the sensitive skin of her ear lobe. Steadying his hands on the arm of the sofa.

She moaned a tiny bit louder, not loud enough they decided, as each noise got caught in her throat, as though she was trying to keep them in.

Gabriel ran his tongue along his inside of the delicate shell of her ear, before whispering. "You're so sexy, there on his lap, Vladislaus looks more than happy to have you there, perched on his cock… I wish it was I sat there, with you on top of mine, it's so hard…" he pressed his palm against his trapped erection, trying to find a little relief.

She bit her lip to unsuccessfully hold back a whine at his obscene words, her eyes fluttering shut. She concentrated hard on not letting out too many noises, she was ever so embarrassed. Yet oh so aroused, her senses were overwhelmed by the pair of exploring tongues and teeth, nipping and suckling her flesh.

Dracula heard Van Helsing's word's and noticed the bite of her lip at "perched on his cock". He only now saw that she was trying to keep her weight off him, he grasped her hips and pulled her down fully onto his lap. She was completely vulnerable, spread over him.

She let out a yelp of surprise as she came into contact with Dracula's arousal. It was impossibly hard between her legs. Her eyes flew open and snapped to Dracula's own.

He smirked slightly, before grinding his pelvis against hers. Watching the jaw drop slightly and the eyes roll back, loving be able to effect her so.

She tipped her head back and moaned, that felt so amazing.

He did it again a couple of times, delighting in her moans, breaking the silence. She looked at him again, and he leant up to kiss her, arching his back off the sofa.

The kiss started off tender, before being filled with need and urgency. He was suckling and biting her bottom lip, her small whimper caused him to growl and plunder her mouth again. How arousing his Becca was.

Van Helsing drank in the sight of the two together. He had to admit, they looked perfect. They both shared pale skin, black hair, and blue eyes. Dracula's back was straight, no longer leaning on the sofa as he reached up to kiss her, she was mewling as he kissed her devouringly.

Gabriel reached out and grasped her hips, his thumbs rubbing a small pattern against her sides. This caused her to gasp, breaking the kiss, and arch back into his touch.

As she arched back it caused her pelvis to grind forward into Dracula's, rubbing against his painfully hard erection, in turn causing him to growl low in his throat.

Grab, Gasp, Growl, in quick succession. It was so hot.

She met his hungry eyes for permission to kiss Van Helsing. His eyes somehow conveyed it without words. He didn't mind, feeling overly possessive however, he delighted in the fact that he had kissed her first, her lips red and pouted from all his intense kissing.

She twisted her body round, still atop Vladislaus's lap, and searched Van Helsing's eyes.

He pressed his lips to hers as devouringly as Dracula's had, lust clouding his brain. He then thought that he would treat her a little differently, after all, her decision would only be harder if both him and Dracula did everything in the same way.

He slowly and thoroughly searched her mouth with this tongue, enjoying her small moans, before offering her to do the same, unlike Dracula had.

She shyly and tentatively returned the gesture, blushing profusely. She almost preferred Dracula's rough treatment, leaving her in the submissive position, as she knew not what to do. Then realized Gabriel was doing this on purpose, giving her a choice, a chance to have a little power. She returned the kiss more avidly.

She almost forgot Vladislaus was even there until he made a sound of protest at how long their kiss was taking. Something crossed between a growl and an impatient whine. She swiveled her hips in a circular motion, grinding onto his erection, causing him to groan in that velvet voice, arousing her further.

A/N : At least I think that chapter was longer than the last, I really have NO idea where this is going right now. After the sex scene is finally over, what happens then?
I'd appreciate if anyone has any ideas. I have a couple, I don't want them to have this odd three way relationship going on, I want Becca to be with Dracula. Then what happens to poor Gabriel?

So yeah, Read and Review, and I'd appreciate suggestions, I'm out.
- Tom.