I don't own the Forger/Shades of gray, Shannon Neprily does.
I don't own Trinity Blood, Sunao Yoshida and Kiyo Kyujo own it. :)

This fanfic is rated M for language, MxM relationships, and possible sexuality in future chapters.

Chapter 7

"Can a friend give you advice right now? Or are you being stubborn again?" Abel asked, parking the vehicle in the driveway.

Devi stared at him for a moment before slipping out of the car.

Abel winced as the door slammed hard. He waited a moment, watching the little demon storm toward the apartments.

Abel frowned at the sight of Torian on the front lawn. The Drakatra looked like an adorable doll, robes askew as he curled up in a ball in the grass. Seth was with him, giggling as she braided flowers into his hair.

Abel knew Torian wouldn't just lay outside for no reason at all.

Climbing out of the car, he walked over to his lover, sitting down beside him.

"Will you tell me what's wrong?" Abel asked, wiping the hair out of his eyes.

"Sevriel is on the warpath and I'd rather be out here than in there with him. He's psycho," Torian snorted. He rolled over onto his back, giving Abel a come hither grin.

"We can't, not right here!" Abel cried out as Torian dragged him down into his arms for a deep kiss. Torian held him there until Abel melted in his arms.

Abel returned the kiss passionately, delving his tongue into Torian's mouth as they clung together.

Torian tugged the ribbon from Abel's hair, freeing it down his shoulders as he kissed Abel harder. He ran his fingers through those soft silver locks, drawing a groan from Abel.

"Are you boys trying to make a baby?" Seth asked with a wicked little grin.

Abel and Torian scrambled away from each other, blushing bright red. They had forgotten she was there.

"Its okay! I think it's cute!" Seth laughed.

They all winced at the sound of yelling from inside. Torian looked to Abel, silently begging the Krusnik to stay outside with him. They had no place trying to stop a domestic dispute between an angel and a demon.

"They won't hurt each other too much. They'll be fine," Torian assured, laying his hand over Abel's.

Author's note: I just love having Seth pick on them, because she's so cute:)