A/N: Helloooo! Sorry about the wait, but my computer crashed (twice!) while I worked on chapter 6 so I had to keep starting over from scratch. Any who, for anyone who likes my OC Nathaniel, check out "ToD: Nathaniel's Tale" It will help understand some of the choices he makes later in the story, and gives you more about him and his background.

"Delta, you okay?" Nate asked his trusted ally.

They just set off from Dionysus Park. Delta had fallen silent, for what reason neither him nor Krystal knew.

"Yeah, Nate," He said without emotion, "I just-, I just need a little rest." He got up and walked to the next car. Krystal turned to Nate who sat playing with his three nail cross, looking at it with a strange look on his face.

"Nate, why do you wear that necklace?"

"It was given to me by a little sister a long time ago." He said looking up at her.

"What was her name?"

"Jenna." He said, "It was a gift she made me before she left the little sister orphanage. It's my most cherished possession."

Krystal nodded. She decided to go check on Delta. She walked through the doors in to and empty train car, and moved to the next one. Delta was in the third car sitting outside his suit in a pair of sweatpants and a T-shirt he found in an old bag. He sat on the loan bench and tried to process all he found out at Dionysus. But he was nothing now, he had thought himself a father, but no it was all a lie. He failed his duty as a protector, he wasn't a father, he was a failure. It felt like he had no purpose anymore; he felt empty. He would have killed himself by now, but Eleanor wouldn't want him to do that, and father or not it set a bad example.

Then the door came open and Krystal stood in the doorway. Delta looked up at her, for some reason it was comforting to have her around. She walked up to him and sat next to him.

"You, sure you're okay Delta?"

"I don't know anymore," He finally admitted, "I just, well…"

"Just what?"

"I just, I just think it would have been better if I had stayed dead."

"W-Why?"

Delta heaved a sigh, "Because I'm a failure."

Krystal raised a gloved hand and slapped him, back-hand, across the face. Delta grabbed his cheek, Big Daddy or not you still feel pain.

"Never say that again!" She told him.

"And why not," Delta argued, "I'm a Big Daddy, and I couldn't keep my Little Sister safe, if that's not failure, then what is it called?"

"What does it matter? You're her fathe-"

"I'm not even that, it was all mental conditioning bull-shit."

"Not to Eleanor, she really loves you like her true father."

"Please," He scuffed, "I'm a monster, the only way anyone could love me is through brain washing."

Krystal gently turned his head, and pressed her pale lips to his grey ones in a sort of sweet, meaningful kiss.

"Then I must be brain washed."

(Adult content ahead, ye be warned.)

This time it was Krystal who was surprised by a kiss, but she melted into the passion of it all. She wrapped her arms around his neck. Delta's hands moved up and down, caressing her slender form. Delta gently parted her lips with his tongue. Krystal welcomed the appendage into her mouth, letting explore the moist cavern before dancing with it, battling for dominance, a battle she willingly lost. The kiss broke when they both gasped for air. Krystal gave Delta a key, giving her a confused look, she replied by pointing to the lock in the front of her suit. Delta placed the key in the lock and turned it. The lock popped and a zipper was revealed. Slowly, Krystal pulled the zipper down, teasing him.

Finally, she stepped from her suit, a pair of off white panties and matching bra were all she wore beneath it. Delta felt himself stiffen a bit, this lovely young lady was here with him, half naked, she loved him for him, and he actually loved her. Krystal snapped her fingers and a little flame appeared at the end of her finger. Using that flame, she cut off Delta's shirt, causing him to hiss.

Once the shirt was discarded, Krystal placed kiss after kiss down the burn. This lead to Delta lifting her head up and into another steamy, wet kiss. This time, Delta broke the kiss, only to star kissing and nipping his way down her jawline and neck, earning a moan from her. While this continued Delta unfastened the clasps on the back of her bra, letting it fall to the floor, leaving her bare chest exposed. Delta had to admit her suit hid her curves well, hell until what happened in Siren Ally, he thought she was flat chested, but she had to be at the very least a B-cup or maybe a smaller C-cup.

The trial of kisses made its way down to Krystal's collarbone and lower still between the valley of her breasts. Gently, Delta began toy with her left nipple, flick his tongue over it, circling it, making her moan and hum pleasurably as he began to massage her right breast with his free hand.

"Oh God!" She breathed as Delta's callused fingers of his right hand began to play with her through her panties, moving them slowly from top to bottom, until the wetness could be felt through her panties. In one, swift motion he removed her underwear and slid a single digit into her folds. She inhaled sharply as the finger probed the depth of her core. Delta began to move his finger in and out at a slow tempo to begin with, and gradually increased it as time went on. He added a second finger to the mix and practically had her screaming as his thumb brushed her clit. Before she could ride the waves of pleasure further Delta pulled his hand away, making Krystal give a groan of disappointment. He lifted her head to his and looked her straight in the eyes.

"Are you sure you want this?" He asked sweetly, "If not then I'll stop-"

Krystal captured his mouth with hers once again. He had his answer.

Her hands started caressing his manhood through the sweatpants. This made him groan in her mouth. It wasn't long before his pants were completely gone. Delta positioned his length at her entrance, and gently slid himself in before forcing himself through her barrier. Krystal had never been able to be this intimate with anyone so this was her first time. She bit her bottom lip hard enough it could have bled. After a moment she told him to move.

"You sure?" Delta asked one last time.

"Yes." She whispered nipping his neck.

Delta began moving in and out in slow measured thrusts, but as her moan and sounds of pleasure encouraged him he moved quicker, forcing himself further, forcing himself harder all to satisfy her. Delta gritted his teeth as he groaned, she was tight, it wasn't going to take long for either of them to finish. Krystal had begun to feel it approaching; she wrapped her legs around his waist making him hit that magic spot. With one last scream her inner muscles contracted and squeezed him hard, as she rode-out her powerful climax. Which in turn caused Delta's own release as his seed filled her. The lay there, both of them exhausted, but satisfied.

Delta found a blanket on the floor and covered them with it. Krystal kissed Delta one last time.

"I love you Delta."

"I love you too, Krystal."

She laid her head on his chest, her eyes closing slowly as she listened to his heartbeat. Delta laid there a bit, feeling better. Maybe he wasn't such a failure after all.

A/N: Aw. Sweet lemony love. Makes me glad I write this (lols). Still check out Nathaniel's Tale, and any of my other work, if you know of or like the anime one piece go to Affy Taffy's Story "When the Gloves Come Out". Hell, even if you're not you should still check it out, because it is a pretty well written story that anyone would like, at least I think so. What else…? Oh yeah, remember to review and request.