A/N: ZareEraz here! Here's the second and last chapter of this fic, I hope you enjoy it as much as I enjoyed writing it. Let me know how I'm doing in the review section and I'll try to get some more Re-L and Vincent deliciousness (in both M rated and T rated content) out soon. Enjoy! :3

Chapter 2: Tit for Tat

Vincent was the one who woke up first that morning. It wasn't surprising, considering how passionate the night before had been. He definitely had more stamina than she did, and it was a nice change to be able to see her sleeping face when she'd normally be in the bathroom before he even opened his eyes. He gazed at her face, smiling at how cute she looked: her mouth was open slightly, puffing out small breathes, her normally styled hair (done by him) was even more of a mess than usual, and he loved seeing just enough of her body to know that she was naked under the sheets. This was a fairly normal look for Re-L after they'd made love...but what was different was the sheer amount of scratches and bites that graced her skin. The bite at the juncture of her neck and shoulder was purpling into a bruise now, something that was equal parts sexy and horrifying. Vincent had given Re-L love bites before…just not this many and not all at one time. It was actually kind of embarrassing to see just how much he lusted after her yesterday. She was totally going to punch him, he knew it. But…he still wanted to see his handiwork.

Vincent carefully pulled the sheets back, revealing his lover's body inch by inch. Re-L's more grievous marks were the bite on her neck, the bruises on her hips where the man had gripped her, several deep scratches that spanned her back and two more angry bites on her breasts. He'd left hickeys everywhere he could reach on her body and there were scratches on her thighs, ass and back. All in all, Re-L would be healing for a while. Feeling a little remorseful, Vincent gently kissed each mark he'd made, trying not to wake the woman as he did so. Gooseflesh bubbled on her skin where his lips touched each mark, whether due to him or due to the chill of losing the covers. He kissed down her neck, across her torso and down both of her legs, quietly worshipping the woman under him. He ended by kissing both of her breasts, feeling the abrasions that his teeth had left the night before with his lips. He sighed, his breath combined with the cold making the nipple he was hovering over harden. He wanted to suck on it, but he didn't want to wake Re-L.

He sighed again, looking at all the wounds on her body again. "She's going to kill me."

"You're probably right, Vincent." The icy voice answering him caused the man's body to stiffen at being caught. He glanced at Re-L's face and saw her blue eyes staring back at him, one of her perfect eyebrows raised. Even in his moment of panic, Vincent couldn't help but marvel at her natural beauty. She was just so perfect, his Re-L…and his Re-L was going to dish out what was coming to him.

Vincent looked like a deer caught in the headlights as he was poised over Re-L, having been caught kissing her. Re-L was sore all over, the night's activities having taken their toll. Despite having done more of the work yesterday, Vincent didn't look any worse for it, and that irritated the woman. He was the cause of this whole mess (she refused to take any responsibility for anything she'd done) and yet, he was the one who came out unscathed. Vincent, as Ergo, had completely ravaged her last night, their lovemaking having lasted well into the wee hours of the morning. Re-L's shoulders, wrists, hips, knees and ankles groaned as she stretched out her kinks, but she knew that it was going to take a few days to be back to normal.

She enjoyed the look of slight panic on Vincent's face as she fully woke up. Re-L glanced down at her torso, noting all the marks that were starkly lit by the morning sunlight peeking through the closed blinds. "Are you enjoying your work, Vincent?" She was teasing, but was also being quite pointed about her question.

"Uh…I…um, uh…" he couldn't seem to make any intelligent words and sputtered for a minute. "Uh…yesterday, I lost control…and, um…I'm really sorry..." Before he could get anything else out, Re-L grabbed his hair and yanked him up to her face as he scrambled to place an arm on either side of her to balance himself. Her force was accompanied by several "ows" but she didn't loosen her grip on his hair.

"Oh, you're not sorry, not really. You enjoyed every minute immensely," she smirked at the man as he blushed. "Admit it."

"Well…I-I d-did…" came the reply and suddenly her lover, who had been so savage and powerful the night before, had reduced himself back into the bashful dolt he usually was and refused to make eye contact with her. She didn't mind the change so much…as long as he was ready to deal with the consequences of his actions.

"Then I hope you're ready for payback."

"Payback…?" She was already moving before he had a chance to wonder at anything else. She pressed her lips against him in a passionate kiss, her teeth nibbling at his lower lip, pulling it roughly. Vincent made a surprised noise that had her smirking, and she doubled her efforts to open that stupid mouth of his. It wasn't long before she was plundering his mouth, both of their tongues stroking the other, both their hands wandering across heated skin. Re-L could feel that she'd left some scratches on his back last night, the abrasions having swelled on his skin, but there weren't nearly as many as he'd left on her. Those damn claws…the woman shuddered, remembering how his hands had felt the night before, torturing her with pleasure, lacing it with pain masterfully. Vincent felt that shudder and held her tightly against him as they kissed. However, Re-L resisted the embrace and pushed him onto his back, pinning his arms to the bed. Despite his surprise, he could've easily broken her grip, but half of him wanted to see what she was going to do.

She straddled him, her naked heat pressing into his stomach, her hands still gripping his wrists. She stared up into his eyes as she leaned down, their blue depths smoldering and sharp. He couldn't look away as she skated her tongue across his chest, stopping at his nipple. He gasped as she sucked at it, still keeping his gaze locked in hers, and then he made another surprised noise as she took his nipple in her teeth, biting it gently.

"Re-L…!" She ignored his cry and sucked at his skin, leaving a love mark right above his nipple, identical to the one that he left of her. Once that was done, she marked the other side of his chest, and left a few more marks travelling up to his collarbone. She could feel him struggle underneath her body: his hands clenching and unclenching in frustration and arousal, his arms shifting under her grip and itching to break free, his chest heaving with each mark she left and when her breasts brushed against his skin. She could also feel his cock hardening behind her, his arousal brushing her behind as he became erect. It was…satisfying.

"What's the matter, Vincent? You were so into it last night." She was still staring at him, watching his face contort with desire and pricks of pain as she thoroughly bit and kissed his chest. She enjoyed meting out payback; if her skin was going to look like this for days…well, his would too (well, it would as long as possible anyway…Proxies had a habit of healing themselves quickly).

"Re-L I – ah!" Vincent gasped, loving the feel of her warm body on top of his. He also felt a wetness on his belly and knew that she was getting aroused as well. Then she was licking and nipping at the spot where his neck met his shoulder, and he knew exactly what was going to happen next. "Oh god," the man groaned as she bit down hard. Her teeth sank into his flesh, marking him as he'd marked her. He back arched trying to pull away from her, but at the same time seeking her heat. She finally released him and licked the sore mark, enjoying any sound that she could drag out of him. Vincent was panting underneath her, a perfect picture of frustration, arousal and desire as she let go of one hand and reach behind her to press his cock up against her ass. He was very hot and hard in her hand and he groaned again as she rubbed against his arousal. Vincent reached out to stroke her hair now that his hand was free, and brushed down to play with one of her nipples, but Re-L whirled around and grabbed his hand, yanking it away from her.

"No touching," she ordered. "That's exactly what you want and I'm not going to let you do it." His hand was pinned back down on the bed, and she was glaring at him, her blue eyes practically electric with her desire to dominate him. Vincent pouted. He'd only wanted to please her too. Her nipple had even responded to his touch, getting harder and begging for his fingers or mouth. "Don't give me that look. It's like you saw me kick a puppy."

"I just wanted-"

"We're not doing what you want now." The raven got right in his face; her lips almost close enough to kiss. "We're doing what I want and I don't want you touching me until I say so." Vincent shuddered, his desire to please Re-L fighting with his desire to do anything for her. As usual, she was noting making things easy. Reluctantly, the man mumbled a sullen, "fine" and Re-L chuckled at him. "You're such a pain sometimes." She leaned in for another passionate kiss, making them both breathless by the end of it.

"I'm going to let go of your hands…don't touch me until I say so." She released him slowly, eyeing her pouty lover and when he didn't move, she braced her hands against his stomach to lift herself up. Vincent watched her intently, still fighting his desires to both touch her and do what she said. He watched as she lifted her body, one hand reaching beneath her to pull his erection underneath her body. She sandwiched in between their bodies and began grinding against him. His whole body twitched, loving the friction, and his arms wanted to reach out and hold her completely against him. He resisted the urge, but it was losing battle. Re-L wasn't even paying attention to him; she was busy looking down in between her legs, watching her own movements against her lover's cock. Seeing her so intent on pleasing both of them, coupled with a harsh thrust that had them both moaning broke Vincent's control and his hand was in her hair again, stroking her as if he couldn't help himself.

Re-L glared at him, moving off of his member and sitting on his upper thighs. Vincent hated the loss of her, but couldn't dwell on it long before she was speaking again. "I said hands off, or do I have to restrain you?" Re-L's hand was already moving, reaching under the pillows, grabbing the nefarious belt that had bound her to the bed for a significant portion of the last night and holding it up for him to see.

"You meant you want to…" He trailed off, embarrassed that he'd even thought about doing that yesterday, and then he'd gone and done it.

"Tie you up? Yes, I want to." She said, quite matter-of-factly "You did it to me." She smiled at the blush on his face, knowing full well that he was remembering exactly what he'd done. "I think it's only fair, especially considering that you just can't help yourself." Her voice purred dangerously as she talked, and then her hands were grabbing his, wrapping the belt around his wrists and pulling it tight. She checked the knot that was still tied to the head board and tightened more until she was satisfied. She glanced down at the man under her as he wiggled his wrists, trying to get some give in the bonds. He looked just as frustrated as she'd felt last night, and that was just perfect. Re-L grinned, enjoying his struggle for a few moments before he calmed down a bit.

"See how it feels? It's kinda sucks," she teased running her hands down his torso, watching his muscles tense and relax at her touch. Her fingers traveled up his torso, feeling the abs that he'd developed over the course of their journey (also enhanced by Ergo Proxy's physique), and pressed her palms into his chest before gripping his neck and sliding her fingers into his hair. The man arched into her touch, clearly wanting to feel her, his beautiful green eyes closing to focus on the sensations that he was feeling. The raven leaned forward enough that her breasts were barely brushing against his chest and he tried to press up into them, but she moved back ever so slightly so that he couldn't. "You'll be a good boy now, won't you? I know you can probably break that belt, but I don't want you to, got it?" He didn't answer her at first, still busy trying to feel as much of her skin as possible, but after she gave his ear a sharp tug he sputtered out a "yes!"

Now it was time to get back to business.

Re-L ran her hands up Vincent's bound arms, holding one of his hands for a moment, their fingers sliding together before breaking apart again as she rubbed her hands down his arms, across his chest and down to his groin. His chest rose a bit faster and his eyes narrowed a bit more as she lifted herself up and scooted further down his body. She pushed his legs apart, delicately settling down on the bed between them, her face dangerously close to his erection. His stomach tightened in anticipation; he wanted Re-L to open her beautiful mouth and engulf his cock, oh how good that would be. What she ended up doing was not that, but it was a close second. The woman opened her mouth, her tongue flicking out to taste his tip and the precum dripping from the slit. Vincent shivered at the soft touch and she continued teasing him like that, barely licking his hardened member, but touching the shaft and the head just enough to arouse him even further. She'd been so mortified the first time blow jobs had come up in their sex life, and she'd been hesitant to try it at first, but Vincent's puppy eyes had eventually broken her resolve. The man had, of course, been as patient and understanding as possible and didn't push to too hard to do something that she was uncomfortable doing. However, that had all changed when Re-L figured out just how much control over Vincent she had when pleasuring him, and she'd felt proud knowing that she'd been the one to make him lose it so thoroughly. She'd made it her mission to get really good at sucking him off. And damn, she was so good now.

"Oh god!" The man stiffened as she mouthed the tip of his cock, slowly inching down and then pulling back before taking him in an inch further. With time, slow frustrating time, Re-L had as much of him in her mouth as she could handle, and the rest was squeezed in her hand. Oh, it felt so good inside her wet, hot mouth and Vincent pressed up into her, wanting to feel the friction against her tongue. Her free hand slapped down on his hip hard, so hard that his skin stung. She pressed his hip down, slightly pulling her mouth off of him and gave him an icy glare. He knew exactly what she was saying with that intense gaze: Don't move or you'll regret it. He shivered, intimidated by her viciousness, but at the same time enflamed by how hot she was being. He may have been considered a pushover, especially when it came to Re-L, but Vincent only wanted to do what made her happy…and clearly she was enjoying toying with him. She bobbed her head, sucking on him and swirling her tongue around his hot cock, moaning when her actions enhanced her own arousal. Vincent tried to keep still, but his body strained and twitched as pleasure shot up his spine, each lovely suck of her mouth hardening him that much more. He did his best to not thrust savagely into that perfect mouth, but each time he did lose control, her grip on the base of his shaft loosened so that he was thrusting into air as her mouth popped off of him. Each time this happened, he would groan in frustration and she'd give the skin at his hip another hard suck, leaving each love bite as a sign of how many times he disobeyed her. And yet, no matter how many times she denied him his release, he continued to enjoy everything she did to him.

"You're enjoying yourself," Re-L said, her voice rough from having other things occupy her mouth. It had been a good fifteen minutes at least since she'd last spoken and Vincent hung on her every word. Her lips were swollen and red, and all the man want to do was kiss her breathless.

"Re-L…please…" Vincent's brain was so far gone that he didn't even know what he was begging for. Did he want to kiss her? Did he want her to suck him off until he came down her throat? Did he want fuck her senseless like he had last night? Maybe he wanted all of them? Re-L could see the haze of lust clouding his eyes, and even if she wasn't giving Vincent what he wanted, even if she was teasing him into madness, his eyes were only for her.

"Please what? What do you want, Vincent?" She straightened herself, stretching out a kink that was in her back from leaning over for so long, displaying her full breasts. She didn't miss the movement of the man's tongue licking across his lips as he stared at her lewdly.

"Please…I want to be inside you!" His chest was heaving, a light sheen of sweat having broken out on his skin. She licked her own lips, Vincent hanging on her every movement. Re-L started crawling up his body, and just when he thought that she was going to fuck him, she kept coming towards his face, purposefully brushing her body against his and causing both of them to shiver. "Re-L…" he started, but she put a finger on his lips before straightening herself up. Vincent's shoulders was resting on the pillows, his arms still secured above him, and now Re-L was straddling his face, her sex right above his face as she finished balancing herself by holding onto the headboard.

"Why don't you do something more useful with that mouth of yours?" She teased him yet again by dipping down just enough so that Vincent would have to strain a little to get up to her. Which, he was happy to do. Finally having permission to do something, the man lifted his head to kiss her wetness. The woman sighed as he kissed and licked her. He teased her a little by only touching the edges of her core, running his tongue in circles around her lips, ignoring both her clit and her slit. Around and around he went, until the raven figured it out, huffing at his nerve. She huffed a disgruntled, "Vincent!" at him and he couldn't help but chuckle a little (though he did try to hold it back).

By this time, Re-L was dripping, her pleasure at basically torturing her lover making her hot with anticipation Vincent wasn't the only one sweating now and Re-L wanted nothing more for his body to pleasure her. Even just thinking about her sliding down onto his thick length was making her body twitch and shiver. She was almost to the point where her iron would break down, but she was going to hold it together for at least a few more minutes. Her core twitched and her body twisted in need. "Vincent, eat me!" She ordered, trying to keep her control. With little hesitation, the man's neck strained even higher as his lips latched onto her clit. He sucked hard, shocking a moan out of his love as she trembled at the sharp pleasure. He then laved her core, swiping his flat tongue from the back to the front several times as Re-L continued to moan and thrust into his mouth. God, she tasted so good. Vincent could never get enough of her. He wanted more, and shoved his tongue up inside her, alternating between licking her walls, sucking on her folds and clit and tasting every inch of her. The raven struggled to hold onto whatever control she had left, reaching down to grab the man's hair and pull him away from her when it became too much. She didn't want to cum yet, but he was making that increasingly difficult with every lick and suck. She yanked his head away from her crotch before she came and told him that was enough. They were both breathing hard: Vincent from exertion and Re-L from stimulation.

"Re-L…" Vincent called her name reverently, his desire for her burning in his eyes. Those were the same burning eyes that had ravaged her last night and she shuddered at how similar the blue and green gazes could be. Vincent might be the restrained one, but Re-L was just was captured by him as he was to her. She finally gave in, moving down his body again so that she straddled his hips, rubbing his swollen cock in her wetness before reaching down to guide him in. They both groaned as the tip slid right in and Re-L had no issue forcing the rest of him inside her. She was still loose from the beating she'd taken the night before, but the second her lover's length was inside her, her body clamped down on him, tight as ever. She was pretty sure that they'd both gasped a fuck but she really couldn't be sure. But, she said it again when Vincent filled her up so perfectly. She panted for a moment, getting used to him, and she marveled at how big he still was even if he wasn't as big as the night before. Why does he have to be so perfect? She didn't have time to find the answer before she was moving. With legs wide, hands on his hard stomach and breasts squeezed between her arms, she lifted her body up and then down, beginning her slow pace. She wanted to relish every inch of him rubbing inside of her.

Vincent's intense gaze took turns locking on three things: Re-L's bouncing breasts, her gorgeous face and his cock plunging in and out of her body. He didn't want to miss a moment of it, refusing to let his head fall back in pleasure. However, he did appreciate it when Re-L did that, as she pushed her breasts into the air so that he could see her hard nipples even better. Why is she so perfect? He only had a moment to think on this before his body was straining to please her even more. His arms pulled at the belt tying him to the headboard as his legs bent to he plant his feet on the mattress. He pressed up with a hard thrust, savoring the hot wetness that his dick was coated in. Re-L hadn't been expecting that and lost her balance, falling forward so that her hands catching on either side of the man's body, her breasts jouncing in front of the man's face. He latched onto one, pulling her nipple into his mouth for a good suck. She gasped and moaned as their bodies moved together, not even complaining that he'd wrested some of her control away from him. They moved like that for a few moments, until Re-L's arms started shaking from holding her up and she pulled away. Her pace sped up once she'd righted herself, and the sounds of squelching and slapping began filling the room. They both chanted the other's name, the "Vincent's" and "oh gods" mixing in with the "Re-L's" and the "damns" and the "fucks" like a perfectly timed harmonization.

It all felt so good…but at the same time, it wasn't nearly enough.

Vincent struggled against his restraints, feeling the leather creak and begin to give. It wouldn't take much to snap it, but because Re-L wanted him restrained, he tried not to break them. However, that control snapped when one perfectly aimed thrust had her clenching around him wildly. It didn't take much effort at all, just a quick pull with his proxy strength, and his hands were free to latch onto her hips. She yelped in surprise as the sound of snapping leather distracting her, but then his hands were controlling her hips, ramming her down onto his cock.

"Ah! Vincent! Shit!" The raven shrieked as she slammed into her. He'd sat up at some point, and her hands flew to his shoulders, nails digging into his muscles. Vincent growled, pleased that she was clinging to him already. His hands slid down her ass and to her thighs, guiding the woman to cross her legs behind his back, and he nearly purred when she squeezed him tightly, her heels digging into his back. When his hands came back, one went into her hair, pulling her head back to expose her neck for lots of kisses and the other going to her ass so that he could push her down onto his cock as he thrust up. Re-L was making all the noises that she'd been making last night at this point, and her lovely voice spurred Vincent on. She was still working, of course, determined not to let herself be dominated, and pounded her body against his. Everything was a mass of sweat, slick pleasure, heat and moans, with more love bites being added to both of their bodies when Re-L managed to get her head back. She kissed his neck, nipping, sucking and biting before harshly pressing her mouth against his. Their kisses were messy as both of them battled for dominance, but this time Re-L won, and she plunged her tongue into the man's mouth, tasting every inch of him as their tongues danced together. Neither of them was going to last much longer, the heat and need coiling in their bellies.

"Re-L, come. Come for me!" Vincent was whispering in her ear now as she had at some point wrapped her arms around his neck. He occasionally nipped at her ear lobe and the woman shuddered again, beginning to lose control.

"You come…" she started, biting her lip as a particularly pleasurable thrust sent her spasming around his dick. "You come…you always make me come first."

"No, you come…please come," Vincent insisted, trying to hurry her into her release by reaching between their bodies and pinching her clit. Her whole body stiffened in a moment of ecstasy, but she held back her orgasm.

"Come…ah!...together…" was all that she could get out, everything else focused on her quickly approaching release. "Please! Oh god, it's coming!" Vincent smiled as his love started coming undone.

"Okay. Let's come together."

It didn't take much after that. The man crushed her against his chest, ramming up into her as hard and fast as he could, dragging against her tightening walls. His hand worked at her clit furiously, sending those wonderful sparks of heat and pleasure up her spine. Everywhere he touched felt tingly, and Re-L reciprocated by squeezing him even tighter. Vincent gritted his teeth as a vice gripped his cock but he could feel that she was close. One thrust…two…three…four…there it was! He could feel the moment Re-L's orgasm began breaking over her and he sped up the pace once again until he released as well. They both cried out, clinging to each other as heat and ecstasy flooded their senses.

"Vincent! Ah! Vincent, yes!" She let go, relinquishing all control to her orgasm as she milked every last drop of cum from Vincent's cock.

"Re-L…shit!" Vincent lost it too, pouring his release into her body, coating her insides in his warm cum. He relished the loving squeezes she gave him, and kept thrusting into her, dragging out their orgasms until the last possible moment.

Re-L collapsed onto him, her body limp with pleasure and drained from effort. But she had just enough energy to press her lips onto his, initiating a gentle make-out that lasted several minutes. Vincent leaned back onto his elbows, enjoying the woman's weight and heat encompassing his body. She was even still rutting against him, her ass moving slowly up and down as he began to soften, their mess leaking out of her as she did so. Vincent cooed her name over and over again when her head dropped to his chest, coming down from her high. He brought one arm up to caress her back, enjoying the little shivers that sprung up from wherever he touched. While they lazed together, Re-L eventually looked up at her love and glared at him.

"You broke the damn belt." She stated raising one of her eyebrows. Vincent blushed, embarrassed that he'd broken her rule, but pleased with how things turned out anyway. While being tied up was an interesting experience, he liked holding Re-L in his arms much better.

"Sorry," he apologized. "I just like holding you better." After all they'd done, it was that moment that the raven decided to become bashful and she hid her face in the man's chest.

"You're an idiot."

"What? What did I say?"

"God, why do I love you?" She mumbled, turning a little redder.

"I love you too." Vincent smiled and kissed her messy hair. Then he felt Re-L kissing his chest, her lips gracing each of the love bites she'd left. They looked the same now: sweaty, satisfied and covered in love bites and scratches. They lay in each other's arms for a while, basking in the afterglow of their lovemaking. Re-L was listening to Vincent's heartbeat beneath her ear, and Vincent was listening to the sound of her soft breaths. Neither of them said anything for a while, but then the man decided that it was high time for a bath; they were filthy, but in the good way. Re-L was dozing off on his chest, and he softly slid her onto the bed before standing up to gently pick her up, cradling her against his chest with one arm under her knees and one holding her back. He then carried her into the bathroom while she made some mumbled complaints about being moved. The man ignored her as made it into the bathroom and turned the water on, filling the bath with so much hot water that the room was filled with steam in no time.

The man sat his love on the edge of the tub and took a moment to wipe the more egregiously dirty parts of their bodies off before picking her up again and stepping into the bath. They both sank in the hot water with complimenting sighs and then shared a chuckle before Re-L started drifting off again. It was extremely relaxing just lazing in the water, and Vincent was grateful that Kristeva had the foresight to provide them with soap and shampoo. The man took it upon himself to wash his hair and then Re-L's smiling each time she complained about having to move her head so he could soap up another spot and especially when she had to rinse her hair…and then she grumbled when he had to rinse his own hair. And he knew that there were going to be more grumbles when he asked her to stand up so he could wash her body. She sighed and pressed back into his chest, loving being pampered after the beating her body had taken, but now she just wanted to go back to sleep. The raven begrudgingly stood up, placing a hand on the wall to steady herself and let her lover run his hands all over her body…again.

"I'm washing your back," Vincent said, placing his soapy hands on her shoulders and worked out some of the kinks in her muscles as he washed her. Whenever soap touched a sensitive cut, Re-L twitched and made a disgruntled noise, so Vincent was trying to be careful. His body has already started healing his wounds and hickeys, but she would be wearing them for a few days at least. "Now your arms," he continued, lifting her free arm away from her body, prompting the woman to hold it up as he spread the soap around.

"You don't have to tell me each time," she sighed, enjoying his touch (even if she flinched in pain when her open cuts stung).

"Okay." Once both of her arms were clean, Vincent hugged her from behind, leaning over her shoulder so that he could see her chest and stomach. He gently ran his hands over her collarbone and then traveled down to her breasts, leaving suds in his wake. Re-L twitched as her still sensitive nipples were caressed, even if he hadn't meant to touch her in a sexual way. But, it was over quickly, much to her disappointment she realized, and his hands were washing her stomach and down her thighs. He stopped and grabbed the soap to offer it to her.

"Do you want to clean your…?" he trailed off, becoming bashful, For no good reason, Re-L thought. He's done unspeakable things to me! Happy with the pampering she was getting, she shook her head.

"No. You do it." She pushed the bottle down and back behind her. Vincent shrugged and squeezed out more soap. He knelt down and began washing the woman's legs, carefully lifting up one foot and then the other to clean them before moving up to the calves. Re-L tried to suppress the shivers that ran up her spine as those hands that could crush bones softly stroked her skin. He'd made it to her knees now, and that's when she noticed that Vincent was giving her ass light kisses (since he was down there already, of course). Clearly she wasn't the only one thinking dirty things as his hands traveled up to her thighs, getting dangerously close to her crotch. Vincent took his sweet time (possible payback for all the teasing she'd done to him…but then again, that had been retaliation for all the teasing that he'd done the night before), making sure that both of her legs were clean before placing his soapy hand against her core. A sharp intake of breath let Vincent know that she was turned on, but all he did this time was clean her, careful not to get soap inside her body. He palmed her sex, touching her clit just enough to be a little more than cleaning and then he quickly moved to washing her behind. Vincent smiled when he heard the woman huff, clearly displeased.

"What's wrong?" He asked, biting his lip to stifle a chuckle.

"You know what's wrong," she hissed back.

"I can't know what's wrong unless you tell me," he replied. Re-L huffed again.

"I can't believe I'm saying this…but I'm not satisfied yet. Touch me." It was clearly an order, but Vincent had one of his own.

"Please rinse off first," he asked. She complied (without a huff this time) and quickly knelt down to wash away all of the soap on her body, her eyes molten with desire. When she was done, the man guided her to lay her hands on the wall, bending her at the waist with one big hand so that her ass stuck out. Re-L spread her legs on her own, opening herself up to him, and Vincent took little encouraging to kneel down and begin kissing in between her legs. One arm wrapped around her left thigh, his fingers searching for and finding her clit, which the other wrapped around her right thigh to steady her. Even with the little touching he'd done, Re-L was beginning to get wet, her insides getting wetter when he teased her clit and slid his tongue along her opening. She was already moaning, pressing back into his face gently, and whispering her desire for more. She sighed when two of his fingers wiggled up inside of her, searching for all of her good spots. Since they'd just made love, Re-L's body didn't need the necessary care to prepare her like usual, so it wasn't long before Vincent gave her one last lick and stood to line himself up with her entrance.

He pressed in slowly, taking his time to fill her up inch by inch, sliding into that soft, warm heat that sent tingles throughout his body. Re-L was also enjoying herself, letting herself feel each movement of his cock inside her, spurring him on a little bit. They took a slow pace this time, their bodies moving gently against one another, melting into the other's warmth. Re-L spread her legs wider, allowing Vincent to slide in that much deeper. The slowness of their lovemaking was made up for with intensity, as Vincent left his member mostly inside the raven's body, grinding against her walls and keeping her full. In…out…in…out, they dance together, their load moans and screams from previous intimacies replaced with huffs and sighs. The man's hands stroked the raven's back, tracing her spine before reach underneath her to find her breasts. He cupped her breasts, palming and squeezing them while occasionally pinching a nipple. Re-L placed one of her hands over his, trapping it there as she continued to thrust in and out of her body.

"Oooohhhhh…Vincent…" She mostly sighed his name and his cock found that pleasurable spot deep inside her, sending tingles and heat through the body. Her release was building steadily, and it wouldn't be long before she let it go.

"Mmmm….Re-L…" He leaned down to kiss her neck, smiling when she twitched, squeezing his erection nicely. She was so sensitive now and he was sure that anything could set her off. It was only a few minutes later that the woman came all over his cock again, the combination of massaging her breast with one hand and teasing her clit with the other all while grinding every inch of his cock into her made her come undone.

She didn't scream with this orgasm; she just sighed and panted as she convulsed, but the trembling of her body was much stronger this time around. Her legs were threatening to give out, knees bending and sagging, but she managed to keep herself up, wanting Vincent to come inside her once again. The man did not disappoint and he picked up his pace a little to appease the roiling heat inside his stomach, and came a few moments later. It felt good to coat the woman's insides with his cum once again and he rode out the last of his release in the beautiful body of his lover. When she slipped out, they both finally felt satisfied. Vincent leaned over to kiss her neck lovingly and eagerly kissed her lips once she'd turned her head.

"God, you're so perfect," he sighed, nuzzling her neck and wet hair.

"Damn …you felt so good inside me." Re-L let him neck her for a while longer before she unstopped the drain.

They mostly drained the tub only to fill it up again, steaming the room for a second time (as the water had gone from pleasantly scalding to lukewarm.) They took a moment to wash themselves off (again in Re-L's case) before settling back into their bath, Re-L leaning back into Vincent's chest, his open legs cradling her body. His arms wrapped around her shoulders and chest, keeping her close. They sat in silence for a few minutes, both of them still reeling from the high of their lovemaking. Everything seemed to glow around them, and the hot bath was doing wonders for both aching bodies; Vincent's wounds had healed some more (a fact that Re-L refused to acknowledge), and the woman's body was grateful to relax. The quiet wasn't interrupted until Vincent spoke up.

"I hope Pino and Kristeva are alright."

"I'm sure they're fine," Re-L answered.

"Want to eat something?"

"Not yet. I'm tired."

"You want to nap after this?"

"Sure. We've got nothing else to do." Vincent's questions were so trivial and the raven wasn't paying too close attention to them that she almost offhandedly agreed to the next one.

"You promise to never stop having sex with me again?"

"Hell no." She huffed.

"But it was horrible!" He replied, almost whining.

"Can it, Vincent. You deserved it."

"I did not!"

"I say that you did."

"Re-L, why are you being so mean?"

"Because it's fun." She couldn't help but chuckle, the banter making her smile. Vincent let that happy sound fill his chest up with joy. Re-L could be a pain in the ass sometimes (okay, a lot of the time) but any time she was happy was worth all of those times when she was being difficult. The banter died on his lips and instead he kissed her hair, letting time pass by peacefully. It was only when Re-L nearly slipped under the water after she dozing off that Vincent decided that it was time to get out. They both got out and dried themselves off. Kristeva was kind enough to find some fresh clothes for them and she'd brought Re-L's makeup to the house for when she wanted to put it on. Once they were dressed, Re-L reached out for Vincent's hand, his big hand engulfing her smaller one.

"Let's go back to bed, Vincent." She gave him a small, but bright smile and tugged him forward. His chest felt so light, and he was happy that he was loved by this extraordinary woman (who was once again, a pain the ass sometimes). He nodded eagerly, letting himself be pulled along. When they returned, the sheets had been mysteriously changed, the freshness of it all having not been there an hour before. The broken belt was also gone (with a new one sitting on top of Vincent's folded clothes) and it was clear that Kristeva had been in there while they were bathing. It seemed that Pino had been in there too, at least for a moment, due to a vibrantly colored picture having been placed on a pillow. If Re-L wasn't so exhausted, she might've been annoyed and/or mortified that the AutoReivs had been privy to knowing when they'd be out of the room to clean it up a little bit, but she just sighed and climbed under the covers, finding herself pleased that they were fresh. Vincent, having noticed all that she had noticed as well, didn't bring up the subject when she didn't, slipped in behind the woman to spoon her, ready for a nice lazy nap. Re-L let him snuggle up against her and enjoyed his warmth surrounding her body. They were quiet for several minutes before the raven spoke up, rousing her lover a little bit.

"Hey…" She started. The man hummed into her hair as a response. "I wouldn't mind having sex with the Ergo side of you every once in a while." The admission surprised the man, but also pleased him.

"Really?" He asked. She rolled around to face him, her cheeks slightly red (whether from confessing or from the heat of the man's body, he didn't know).

"Yeah…it was…" She rolled several words around her tongue before picking one. "Stimulating." As she gazed up at Vincent's face, his mouth twitched up into a sinister grin for a moment, his vibrant green eyes shifted into an electric blue for just a moment.

"That's encouraging to hear. I'll keep that in mind." He leaned down to kiss her gently, but possessively, exhibiting both sides of his nature in one gesture of affection. Once he finished (and Re-L could breathe again), he rested his lips on her forehead and left them there. "Let's sleep now." This time it was Re-L's turn to answer with a hum as she started to drift off.

And that's exactly what they did, falling asleep tangled in each other's arms.

End