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[justgabriel]

To say Gabriel was excited was an understatement, to say the least. Of all the powers he's encountered so far, this one was like the Holy Grail. He needed, wanted it, his body practically hummed in desire to possess it. To heal, to be unstoppable, the limits would be endless once he had that. He could get his memories back, and then he wouldn't

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[electrocutesy]

Elle was a little scared

[justgabriel]

His heart sped up a little in excitement as they reached the door. This would solve everything, he was sure of it. He would get his memories back, and then he wouldn't have to rely on Angela anymore. He wouldn't be her tool anymore. He and Elle could just leave, and do whatever they wanted.

He liked that idea. He liked it a lot, honestly.

He wrapped his arms around her as she pulled him closer, embracing her tightly. No matter what, he was sure he wasn't going to leave Elle. She'd kill him if he tried, and that was somehow reassuring. Even if there was some other girl in his past, he knew they weren't nearly as good as her. He didn't know how he knew that, he just did.

He leaned in, pressing a soft kiss against her lips. He was so caught up in his own excitement that he hadn't even noticed her anxiousness, unfortunately. "Thank you," He whispered softly, bringing one of his hands to run through her hair gently.

[electrocutesy]

His touch was soothing, and so was his voice, even if the words settled a little wrong in her chest. "You're welcome," she murmured, and after a tense, coiled moment, brought her arms up around his neck, pulling flush against him for another kiss. It was immediate, the impulse, the desire to be as close as possible burning right through her body like lightning. It would be okay, she told herself. That's why he was here, right? To make everything okay again.

[justgabriel]

He parted his lips, giving into the kiss for the moment. If he was honest to himself, he was a little nervous about getting his memories back, despite the excitement. What if she didn't like the person he really was? What if she didn't want to be with him anymore? He'd really hate to have to kill her.

[electrocutesy]

She wouldn't give him a reason. It wasn't something she was worried about, betraying him, or leaving him. But one hand mussed his hair, her fingers reaching up to curl through the locks desperately, and maybe when her tongue brushed between his lips, it felt a little scarily desperate too, as if savoring his taste, the moment. She didn't want him to change if it meant this changed too. She just got him. Just a few days ago.

"I hope it works," she lied softly, caressing the back of his neck.

[justgabriel]

This wasn't going to change. He was determined not to let it. He needed it, he needed her too much. He let his tongue brush against hers, his hands gripping her painfully close. "I hope so too," He murmured in reply. Because what if it didn't? What would they do then?

[electrocutesy]

Look at Angela's files? Suddenly Elle wanted to burn them. Wished she hadn't thought of them, or better yet, said anything to Gabriel, however selfish that might be. She nuzzled her nose against his, closing her eyes to cherish how close he was, how hard he held her, as if she would get away or even try to. She didn't care that it hurt her bruises, or made her breath a little short, in more ways than one. She wanted it. Wanted it to be the only thing that mattered.

"He's mean," she said, her playful tone strained. "But harmless. He probably won't fight you. He never fights me."

[justgabriel]

"Yeah, but you don't go around poking in his brain," He replied thoughtfully, brushing his lips against hers once more. He didn't want to let her go. Not just yet. "He might be more adverse to that concept."

[electrocutesy]

"He seemed pretty indifferent to being electrocuted to death," she sighed sweetly, pushing up on her tiptoes to kiss him again, and this time her small smile was real. "A lot."

Adam might have been okay with making out with her a few times, but Elle knew it was just because it was something else to do for him--something other than Elle practicing her power on him, something that didn't hurt. As much. He'd been her first kill and her first kiss, and she just kept coming back for more. Until her Daddy found out.

[justgabriel]

"Well, then it shouldn't be too much of a problem, should it?" He mused, cupping her face and bringing her in for another kiss. He felt greedy. He couldn't get enough of them.

It kind of annoyed him that Adam had gotten to kiss her before he did. And maybe that was another reason why he was so keen on ripping the man's head open. It only made it better that Elle would be showing marked up as his.

[electrocutesy]

She hummed, sparking and licking his lips, perfectly content with his appetite to keep kissing her. She wanted him to be greedy with her, wanted to keep kissing him. Wanted his jealousy. All of it.

She pulled away, just enough to drop her mouth to the scabbed bite on his neck, licking it and rubbing her hands over his shoulders, down his chest. "None," she murmured against his skin. "Except I don't have the key anymore," she whispered, and nipped at him a little.

[justgabriel]

He kissed her lips more, licking and nipping at them all the while. He was willing to give it all to her, his greed, his jealousy, he didn't want to hold it back.

"That's okay," He smirked a little deviously. He twisted his hand, undoing the lock with a loud click. "I don't need a key."

[electrocutesy]

"I know." She returned his smirk at the loud click, and grabbed his collar to pull him down for one more sound kiss. She felt better now. Soothed at the least, and hopeful at best, even if they hadn't even grazed on how anxious she felt. How could she worry, when he seemed to want and need her just as much?

Her hand reached back for the doorknob and she twisted it, looking up at him in mischief and excitement, banishing all the bad feelings as she pushed the door in. They were having fun, even if it wasn't the pointless kind, like with Candice. She stepped in backwards, and then spun around with a bright, innocent smile.

Adam was at his desk, with a book, and he leaned back in his chair, his face and impassive mask but for a passing look of telling curiosity and suspicion. "Look who's here," he drawled thoughtfully, his accent lilting the words. "How are you, darling? You brought a friend."

"This is Gabriel," she preened.

[justgabriel]

He groaned softly, letting himself get lost in the kiss, letting it soothe away any small anxieties he might have. It was going to be okay. Better than okay.

He followed her into the room, looking around carefully. At least his cell was a little nicer than his dreary one. "You must be Adam." His voice came out a little more curt then he meant it too. He didn't see the appeal in this guy. He wasn't particularly good looking or anything.

[electrocutesy]

Elle shut the door, a bit in love with the harsh tone in Gabriel's voice. Joyfully, she skipped over to peck Adam's cheek hello--she couldn't help but push--and then flopped onto his bed, bouncing on the squeaky mattress. "We came to have fun," she announced excitedly.

[justgabriel]

His blood boiled and his body tensed a little at how familiar Elle was with the other man. He didn't like that. He didn't like it at all.

"We did," He murmured in agreement. "You have something I want."

Adam nodded his head, looking unimpressed. "I've heard about you, Angela's new toy for killing off the inmates one by one to harvest their powers."