In the light of the moon (cw)

Feeling her cramps up around him made him gasp as his moans loudly filled up the room as she pushed him to the high he had tried to hold back, his member making the sweet release. The feeling of the euphoria he was feeling made him gasp frantically as he pressed her closer, his body tensing up in the aftershocks of her being. He closed his eyes for a bit, feeling so dizzy from the intoxication, pressing his forehead against hers. "My god..." he muttered in disbelief as he opened his eyes to look at her. A soft smile spread on his open lips that were still clawing for air. He lifted his hands and cupped her face as he kissed her ever so tenderly. He wasnt ready to leave her body, he was scared that if he did, the feeling of being whole would go away and he'd go back to feeling nothing.
He placed his arms around her as he let go of her face and pressed her close to his body, gasping a bit as his overstimulated member felt her so intensely. "Can we just stay here forever?" he pleaded in a breathless tone, nudging his head against hers as his body trembled from the high that didnt seem to let him come down just yet. He closed his eyes and inhaled deeply, but it was to no avail for the moment.

She lost her senses as she felt his seed fill her up and she was still trying to come down from her high. Her breathing almost frantic as she clawed at his back to hold him closer. His forehead against hers was all she could ask for right now, his muttering made her chuckle with a heavy breath. His kiss drove her back to reality for a short while, returning the tender touch of his lips, still trying to figure out her breath. He pressed her closer and she returned it, wrapping her arms closely around him. She knew that neither of them wanted to move, but she also knew that they had to. His pleading however made her take a deep breath and she turned her head, placing a sweet kiss on his cheek and nudging his head in return. ”No we can’t,” she said in a saddened voice and stroked him up and down his back, however much she wished she knew they couldnt. ”But we can stay together forever,” she said in a tender voice. Her core was still coming with small aftershocks of pleasure, making her moan as she was slowly coming down from her high. ”And this won’t be the only time today, I promise you,” she whispered. They had to talk, but she weren’t going to say that they wouldn’t need to feel each other again and again between talking. She felt herself hungry, like she hadn’t felt the last twenty-four hours and her stomach rumbled slightly. She sighed, but weren’t going to move until he was ready.

He knew they couldnt say this way and if they stayed like this for too long, god knew the beast in him would wake up again. He enjoyed her stroking his back even though he could only imagine how his back was looking at the moment. But he wouldnt mind even if she had scratched him bloody, it was her marks on his skin. Having them would remind him that this wasnt just some dream that he had had, that it had actually happened. Her assuring whisper made him chuckle in surprise as he held her close in his embrace, feeling her warm skin against his. It took him a bit before he pushed himself up quite unwillingly and pulled himself out of her, gasping slightly as he looked down at them. "I'm still trying to believe this actually happened," he said as he ran his hand down her thigh in a gentle caress. He laid down next to her and placed his arm around her, breathing heavily still. "I'm ready to talk when you've gotten something to eat," he then said as he pulled his arm out and grabbed the hotel's telephone. He placed the phone at his ear and ordered some food that he knew she'd like before he placed the phone back in it's place. He turned to her and placed a hand on her cheek. "I cant apologize for what I did. It's despicable and I still feel like I dont deserve this," he said as he looked around her face, his thumb gently stroking her skin. "But that means I have to apologize through my actions and prove myself worthy of your love," he then added as he looked into her eyes.

As Eaden moved out of her her lip quivered, feeling her tender parts raw after everything, but it was such a good feeling. He said he had a hard time believing this, and in some way Dinah had the same problem. She closed her eyes, enjoying his fingers run down her thigh, making her sigh happily. She cuddled up close to him as he laid down and just enjoyed the closeness for a moment, knowing that they would have to talk soon enough. She nodded at his words and smiled as he ordered some food for her. It was nice just hearing him talk without being in pain, and she honestly felt ten tonnes lighter than before. Her body was relaxed as she pulled the duvet over their bodies as they were cooling down. She looked at him, listened to what he was saying and nodded carefully. Not a nod as in she was saying he was right, more as in she was listening to him. ”You don’t have to prove something to me, let alone feel like you don’t deserve this – because that was what drove us apart,” she said in a gentle voice, her vocal chords still a little hoarse from her heavy breathing and moaning. She could still feel her core so nice and warm from what they had been doing and it was hard denying that she still felt whole. Her fingers moved carefully over his chest, drawing along his muscles hiding under his soft skin. She had been unsure if this was what she had wanted when they first got here, but feeling this change made her know she had taken the right descission.

”Eaden, I don’t want to hide out love, but what father said is right; this world doesn’t understand it, it frowns upon it,” she said in a sad voice, biting her lower lip as she looked at him. It was only to their luck that they weren’t identical, and she had enherited a lighter shade of brown hair. People would still stare when they saw their eyes so alike, their mannerisms almost in sync at times and they would eventually figure out what was going on. She took a deep breath. ”However he also said that no matter what people will stare at us for being different in appearance – so I feel like it wouldn’t be impossible for us to go out; we would just have to shed calling each other for brother and sister,” she said with a slight chuckle and shook her head, hiding her face in the side of his body. She breathed in his scent, the lavender calming her down and making her feel at home. She was at home when she was with Eaden. ”But I want us to be honest with each other, not like we have to confess or flatulate ourselves, but talking if emotions come up, needs that need to be fulfilled,” she said.

"My lie drove us apart," he corrected her as he looked at her, before he then smiled and shrugged with his free shoulder. "But fine. I'll believe you," he said as he kissed her forehead.
He looked at her and listened to her, his eyes turning sad as she talked of the world and it's view on their love. He was ready to say that he would burn the world as long as he could be with her, but realized that it wasnt much help to their conversation, so he bit back his words and simply nodded. He raised his eyebrows at her words and caressed her gently as he chuckled when she said they should stop calling each other brother and sister. "I can do that," he said as he looked at her and smiled softly as she hid her face. "Yes. I understand. But you do know that my need is quite high," he said as he moved his eyes up to the ceiling, remembering that less than 24 hours ago he was looking up with despair, but now it was a different color and a different feeling. He sighed in relaxation as he ran his fingers through his hair. "I do intend to uphold my promise. So be ready for that," he said as he looked at her and lifted her chin. "No more flowers for forgiveness," he said as he shifted between her eyes. He knew that it was probably hard to believe, he let her chin go and looked at the ceiling as he gulped. He might as well tell her why he thought he could easily uphold it.
"The time apart made me realize that I dont need anyone else. Having to satisfy my needs because I would die without them. It was hell without the person I loved to fill me up. It felt like dying a little inside but at the same time being sustained to function," his eyes darted around the painted surface as his expression was quite serious. "I hated it, every moment of it. Every person felt like a void pulling me further down, and I just felt that I was losing myself more and more, trying to forget. But in the end, nothing helped and I realized that only one person could make me feel normal again and it werent some stranger, it was the person that had my heart but not my body. I realized that without her I was nothing, no one" he then said, clenching his jaw slightly before he seemed to relax and lean his head deeper down the pillow. "I dont need anyone else," he said but it was more to himself than to her. He shook himself out of his thoughts and looked at her, a crooked sad smile over his lips.

It seemed like she wouldn’t get the last word, but she didn’t mind that. They could just agree to disagree as long as she got to say what she thought of it all. She smiled as he kissed her forehead before she started talking again. Part of her felt more relieved of the fact that she could mention their father without Eaden tensing up. Maybe it was the lie that had made him tense up so extremely before, but now that the truth was out he didn’t have to worry. He said he could act casual in public, but she wondered if she could. She couldn’t help but smile back. A small chuckle escaped her lips as he spoke of his needs and she bit her lip as her hand moved down his sternum and to his stomach, drawing circles around his belly button. ”As long as I get to do my homework from time to time,” she whispered teasingly, however she could imagine he would maybe distract her alot. He lifted her chin ans she looked at his lovely face, seeing it so relaxed and free of pain was relaxing to her. His words made sense, but she still had a hard time processing everything he said. He kept making what to her sounded like promises, but maybe she should stop thinking of it that way. Maybe she needed to change the way she was thinking and just accept what he said. Dinah leaned up to his face, placing a sweet kiss on his jaw before she pulled away to look at him.

Listening to him talk she just let her fingers run around on his stomach. Hearing how he had struggled made her feel bitter about her actions. He had atleast not fallen for anyone, but kept his heart loyal to her. Dinah on the other hand had jumped straight into the comfort of another guy that could give her the closeness and love that she couldn’t get from Eaden. In some way it had started out with just trying to replace Eaden, but it had turned into something more. She had fallen for Jake, let him under her skin and she felt like she had used him. ”You have me,” she promised moving her hand down to entangle with his and gave it a squeeze. ”However because of my own actions I can’t give you all of my heart, because Jake has part of it,” she whispered, feeling ashamed in a way. She could give Eaden all of her body, let him do what ever he pleased when he pleased, but she could not give up the love she felt for Jake. He had put her together in a way that made her know that without him, she would have wasted away like Eaden had. ”But,” she said, lifting herself up on her elbow, looking down on his body before her gaze wandered up to his grey green eyes. ”I can devote myself to you, I can choose to be with you above all else,” she said in a serious tone. She knew that this session wouldn’t be their last talk about all of this. There were still a lot of things that needed to happen if they were going to heal completely from this. She knew she had to tell Jake, but she didn’t want to do that over the phone. ”But I owe Jake an explaination,” she said in a sad tone. Eaden might not like that she sought out Jake, but she was not one for ghosting like that.

There was a knock on the door and a small voice saying it was room service. She smiled to Eaden, giving him a quick peck on his cheek before getting out of bed. She felt his seed drip down her thighs, and a faint moan escaped her lips at the feeling. She grabbed her shirt, pulling it over her head. She was lucky it was long enough to cover her mostly. She opened the door, taking the tray and paid the guy before closing the door after her. Carefully she placed the tray on the bed, walking out to the bathroom to clean herself off and came back to bed. She sat with her back against the headboard, crossing her legs and pulled the tray closer. She was happy to see that it actually looked like food and took a bite of the scrambled eggs with a sigh. It was nice getting food into her system and as she finished she placed the tray on the night stand, grabbing the small bowl of grape before laying down again. She popped a grape into her mouth, munching on it for a bit as she looked at her brother. ”Now, what do we think of our father’s wife to be?” she asked in a teasing voice. She needed to discuss something a bit more lighthearted, just to break up in between the serious stuff, however she did want to know what Eaden thought of this Buffy.    

"That could be a fun game. Watching you try to hold that pen steady," he said in a low tone as he winked at her with a sly smile. It definitely sparked some steamy thoughts in his head, but he had to shake them out before they affected him more than necessary. "We can do homework together. I have homework to do too," he said with a slight smile, even though he hated homework with a burning passion. He would probably hate it less if he was doing it with her.
He looked at their fingers and frowned a bit at her words, yet he couldnt really be angry at her, he was trying not to let his possessiveness take over him. Right now it was easy while he was still healing, but it would probably get harder as he got used to having her at his side. He just hoped that he could stay out of his old habits, especially regarding seeing her with others. He had already told her that she could be with anyone she wanted, and he planned on letting her, if that was really what she wanted. Her but made him raise his eyebrows slightly as her next words made him sigh. "Only if that's what you really want. This is a fresh start. Just because I've chosen not to be with someone else, doesnt mean that you have to as well," he said, trying not to sound hurt by his own words, as he did just want her to be happy with him. He nodded as she said she had to talk to Jake, even though his mind wasnt quite happy about it, he just thought he had to endure it.
When she got up from the bed, his eyes darted to her thighs and he bit his lip as he felt his breath tremble at the sight. "My god almighty... I'll never get tired of seeing you drip like that," he said in a tender tone as she pulled on her shirt. He dragged the covers over himself so that his parts were at least covered in case the service would get a small peak. He watched her as she ate, clenching his jaw slightly as he swore he could watch her eat all day long.
As she laid down, he placed his arm around her and held her close as he just couldnt bear not having her close now. All the time they had been separated had to be made up for. He narrowed his eyes at her at her tease in a manner of "really?", not really sure if she knew much of him and Buffy's progress. He exhaled and lazily moved his head to the ceiling with a small smile on his face. "I like her better than father," he started before he looked at her, shrugging in case she reacted to it, it was just how he felt. "She reminds me of mother in ways, except that she's shy of scolding me, seeing that she's not actually our mother," he then said as he made a bit of a saddened expression. He did miss their mother and maybe that was why he had an easy time connecting with Buffy. He pushed himself up on his elbows as he picked up a grape from the bowl that he playfully ran along his lips before he pushed it into his mouth, sighing a bit at the juices that came from it as he chewed it. "I envy that you know what it actually tastes like," he said as he swallowed it and laid back down. He looked at her, "Do you like her?" he then asked as he tilted his head slightly, laying a hand under her neck as he massaged her skin gently.

”You want me to turn in every essay with shaky handwriting?” she whispered, biting her lip at the thought. She nodded at his mention of doing homework together, though she doubted how much she could focus on the pages and more on his face. Watching him react it was like she could almost read his thoughts through his face. His words made her sigh and she shook her head. ”I don’t feel like that would be fair, nor would it make you feel good,” she said with a sigh. Getting up and hearing his reaction made her core spin and she was a bit flustered as she took the tray from the service guy. Having eaten made her feel better, but it made way for another hunger. A hunger for Eaden and his touch. Laying down and feeling his arm around her made her feel safe and she distracted herself with eating the grapes. Listening to him talk made her relax, and she could understand Eaden’s words. It made sense that he liked her better than father, but Eaden liked most better than their father. She chuckled a bit at his words even though she saw his sad expression. Both of them missed their mother dearly and she gave Eaden a small kiss on his neck. She felt her lips seperate as she watched Eaden play with the grape against his lips and she wanted to be that grape. Her breathing got a bit heavy as she looked him chew, but his words brought her back to the real world and she smiled looking down. His next question made sense but she honestly didn’t know what to think of the hybrid.

”I do see mother in her, but she is also so different from mother,” she said in a thoughtful voice as she looked to Eaden again. She knew she had to tell him about what she had seen in hell. ”I think she makes father happy, but I’m worried about the state she’s in,” she said shaking her head and sighing. It was maybe just her being worried like always, but something felt off. She bit her lip as she thought about their mother and she pressed herself closer to Eaden. ”Ead, I … I think I saw mother in hell,” she whispered carefully, scared that it might have been an illusion by Belial, but her mother acted not like a memory. She took a deep breath and shook her head. ”Father and Buffy promised me we would find her, but I’m scared that it was just an illusion, and I don’t want to risk anything for a small chance like that,” she said, resting her cheek against his chest. ”I miss her, and maybe the fragment just played off of that, but then again … Her blue eyes,” she said in a whisper, moving up to look at her brother’s face. She didn’t know what to say. She didn’t have many answers.

"Yes. In fact I do," he whispered back, his sly smirk growing as he narrowed his eyes a bit at her. He was definitely going to see how well this would end up in the future. It may not have been fair, but it was what he had said. "I'll feel good as long as you come back to me," he assured her with a kiss on her temple. But he didnt really know if it was completely true, still sticking to the fact that he said it was fine.
He noticed how she was spacing out by watching him eat the grape and he licked his lip in an inviting motion, "You'll be that grape later," he assured her as he poked her nose gently with a crooked smile.
He nodded at her words and sighed quietly. He frowned a bit as they both knew something was up and it made him a bit uncomfortable to think of. "As much as I hate our father, I dont want him to feel a loss like that again. Also, who knows how the next woman would be," he crunched his face in disgust at the thought before he sighed. He wanted to add something but couldnt really think of something.
His eyes widened a bit at her whisper as he wasnt sure on how to react. Their mother was in hell? His eyes wandered to the ceiling as an expression of concern was all over his face, his mouth moving like he was thinking of what to say. She continued and he looked at her as he placed his hand on the side of her head, stroking her hair gently. He closed his eyes for a bit as he then sighed and ran his fingers through his hair. "We have to find out," he muttered under his breath. He nodded at her whisper and closed his eyes for a bit. "I miss her too," he whispered in a sad tone, remembering the blue eyes clearly. He hadnt really got much of a trace of his mother in his looks, nor personality which bothered him at times when he missed her. Now was one of those times.
"Do you remember.. When we went out for that picnic? Father, mother you and me. Out in the woods, were we could play freely while mother laid on his lap and they talked. I sometimes wonder what they were talking about," he said as he shook his head. The memory didnt have a nice ending as Eaden being left with Dinah all alone always ended up in a scolding. He sighed and looked at the ceiling. Then he smiled and chuckled faintly as he shook his head. "The straw doll that I made for you.." he said as he couldnt hold back a happy smile. "That was a lie too. I never made it for you. I mean I tried, and mother tried to help me, but I just couldnt make it. I was so frustrated and angry that she stayed up all night to make the perfect doll, for me to give you." he chuckled softly and felt his eyes water a bit. "She didnt tell father either and he gave me a lot of praise for the work I didnt do," he looked at Dinah and his happy smile had gotten a tint of a sad smile. "She was a good mother,"

Dinah couldn’t help but chuckle a bit at his whisper, and his smirk did something to her. And the worst part was that he knew how she always reacted to him when he did stuff like that. She sighed at his words and closed her eyes as he placed a sweet kiss against her temple, and even though he said it would be alright, she knew it wouldn’t in the long run. Of course he noticed how she looked to him and that grape and his teasing words combined with him booping her nose made her giggle. However the thought of what he meant made her lean in to steal a sweet kiss, tasting the sweet juice from the grape on his lips. She laid down again, touching his skin gently as the conversation turned to talk about their father and their potential stepmother. What he said made her smile, because to her it sounded like he deep down still cared for their father, or at least not wishing for his ill being. To be honest she had been scared mentioning their mother, because her mind was still trying to process it all. But those blue eyes. They couldn’t have been an illusion, they were too real. Dinah had enherited a lot of her mother’s temper, making her more clear headed than her brother at times. She cuddled herself closer as he said he also missed her and she closed her eyes. Life had not given them too many hardships, but losing their mother had been one of the worst things that could have happened. They had both been so young and shortly after Dinah had been taken by their grandfather. She had been grateful for Eaden seeking her out and getting granted access to her. She had pleaded with their grandfather, and when Eaden showed up, Lucifer couldn’t deny them being together.

They were quiet for a while, and she just looked at his chest moving slowly as he breathed in and out. Had anything ever been so calming to her? He spoke again, about a time so far away, but she did remember though she had been so young. She smiled at the memory, placing a sweet kiss against his chest and laid herself half-ish on his upper body so she could look more carefully at his face. ”I do remember, father had been to town and splurged on us – I think that was the first time we got to taste oranges that were almost bigger than our heads,” she said with a chuckle and moved her hand up to caress his cheek as she looked at him. She didn’t want to interrupt his story. As he mentioned the straw doll she smiled, but she couldn’t help but chuckle and place her forehead against his chest as she laughed sweetly at him admitting his lie. She watched him as he finished his story and she nodded. She was really a good mother, better than maybe they deserved. ”I played with that doll all year, even slept with it,” she chuckled, pulling herself up on top of him, straddling him with one knee on each side of him. ”I named it ahavah (love),” she admitted. The word for love in hebrew had a stronger meaning than in the english language. In english love was more described as a feeling, while the hebrew word was an act of doing, not just a feeling. Ahavah was more of a want or longing for another, even breathing for another.

”Our mother was more than we could have ever asked for,” she said, a bit of sadness behind her eyes because deep down she did herself had a wish to become a mother. However god had a funny way of dealing out fates, and the fate of the death angel was to be barren. However, she knew she was never going to be alone as long as she had Eaden, and regaining a family with her father could maybe fill that need with something else. She leaned down, kissing him tenderly, moving her hands slowly from his chest and up to his soft skin of his neck. ”I loved that doll, even if it was mother that made it, it was your wish to make me happy that made me love it,” she said in a tender voice. ”I wanted to give you something in return,” she whispered. ”I had wrapped it up nicely, placed it in your room, but I don’t know if you ever found it,” she said with a small chuckle. She had just been a small kid, not really knowing how to deal with everything. ”It was nothing special – just a shiny rock I had found,” she chuckled as she admitted to it. It felt silly.

He chuckled at the mention of the oranges and shook his head, "He always insisted that we had to live a humble life and yet he showered us with everything exotic. From the orient to the north," he said as he rolled his eyes a bit at the memory. He had always wondered as a kid were the riches came from seeing that they did in fact live a rather low class life and yet their father always bought them odd things from every side of the world. He chuckled as she placed her forehead on his chest, chuckling as he admitted his lie.
His smile grew as she said she had kept it, his eyes looking at her rather lustful as she got up on him and straddled him, a soft sigh leaving his lips. Her confession made his lustful eyes turn to loving soft eyes as he looked at her. He lifted his hand and placed it on her cheek. "You were my ahuvati," (love) he said in a low tone as his thumb traced her cheekbone gently. He sighed softly and nodded at the words of their mother, his sad smile lingering on his lips a bit. He wondered if their mother was really out there, but it would be dumb to sit and ponder about it now. He was pulled out of his thoughts as she kissed him, feeling her soft lips sent slight shivers down his spine as it always would, like it was the first time they kissed. "Good. Then it served it's purpose" he said, raising his eyebrows as she whispered of giving something in return.
He shook his head and chuckled as he remembered finding the wrapped gift, not really sure what it even was. His eyes turned into something calculating before he gasped softly. "Ohhh. Was it wrapped?" he teased her as he lifted himself up on his elbows as he chuckled. He just couldnt handle having her on top of him like this, it was already affecting him, as his hips started moving in slow circular motions. "I thought it was rubbish, but then the stone fell out before I could throw it out the window. I placed the stone under my pillow so our parents wouldnt find it and throw it out," he said as he pushed himself slowly up to her, before their noses were touching. He smiled a bit and gave her a small peck on the lips. "But I knew it was from you, I always knew," he said as he shifted between her eyes, leaning his head a bit back as he smiled at her. "You had that rock collection," he added. His hips were slowly moving against her in sensual movements as he gasped slightly. He moaned softly as his groin rubbed against her, moving his hips a little harder while he just watched her. He stopped after a while and narrowed his eyes a bit at her as he had just been teasing her. "Even though I hated you back then, I always loved the things you had to tell us about from your adventures outside the house. Even though you never went far from the house, you always had a new thing to tell every day," he said as he smiled at her.

It was nice to finally just talk. All these memories she had kept to herself, not even knowing if they had happened were a dream or actual things that had happened. As she got on top of him she knew it was teasing him a bit, but she wanted to look at him like this. She leaned her cheek against his hand and smiled softly at him, but raised an eyebrow. ”Were?” she asked sticking out her tongue out before she kissed him. Eaden’s lips had always been one of her weaknesses, always wanting more when they weren’t against hers. As she mentioned the gift for him she looked down a little flustered. She knew that it hadn’t looked like much, but she lost her train of thought as soon as he moved his hips against hers. A small moan escaped her lips, as she looked at him. His words were harsh but as he said he had placed the stone under his pillow she chuckled, but it sounded more like a moan than a chuckle. He pushed himself further up, their noses touching as he stole a kiss. Her core was spinning, feeling his hips moves made her own move with him. He had this power over her and it made her body tremble to think about. So he knew? She chuckled as he mentioned her rock collection.

”Well I couldn’t really collect jewelry or toys – rocks were easily available,” she said with a breathless voice as he keps grinding against her. He moved harder against her and her eyes widened at the sensation. Her breath getting heavier as he moved his hips, the way he was looking at her making her moan, biting her lip as she felt it overwhelming her a bit. Then he stopped and she seperated her lips, sighing as she looked at him. Dinah moved her hands up and around his shoulders. ”You never really hated me,” she whispered leaning down to his lips, just hovering over them, teasing him like he had teased her. ”You just hated that you couldn’t have me,” she said in a tender voice. She had never hated him, even when his lie had unraveled, she hadn’t found it in her to hate him. He said he had loved hearing about her adventures, but she had always just done it because she felt it was unfair for him to stay inside. She moved her hips against him now, slowly and sensually as she finally kissed him. She wanted him again. She could never get enough. ”Eaden,” she whispered needingly against his lips before she moved her kisses down his neck, biting him teasingly.

"Well you turned into my mon chéri, didnt you?" he asked with a smile as he indulged himself in the sweetness of her kiss. As it broke off, he inhaled for air and swallowed, knowing that they had agreed to start anew but he still wanted to cling to some of the old things. "But I think you're both my ahuvati and mon chéri. You always have been," he corrected himself as he tilted his head at her. "You'll be my ahuvati till I die,"
He smiled at her as she moved her hands around his shoulders, leaning his head back as she whispered, a sly smile over his lips as he knew she was right but he wouldnt give her the satisfaction of admitting it.. yet. His mouth opened slightly as she moved closer, he wanted to feel her tender kiss, feel the shivers fill him with tingles that were everlasting. He gritted his teeth slightly as she teased him, leaning his head forward like he was going to steal the kisses, but she was probably ready for that, to deny him the connection between their lips. He sighed deeply with lust and closed his eyes a bit. "I did, so badly" he agreed as he opened his eyes to look into hers. He felt her move against him and soft groans left his lips right before their lips met, he greedily returned the kiss, slowly nipping and teasing like he wanted to devour her. Her whisper made him bite down softly at his lower lip as his eyes wandered down her body, watching her movements closely. He watched her for a bit as she kissed and bit at his neck, fueling his arousal further.
He lifted his hand and pushed her a bit away, gently holding her chin in his hand, running his thumb along her jawline. "I'll eat you up way better than I did that grape," he murmured lustfully as he then smiled and had a bit of a conflicted look in his eyes. He sighed and laid down as his hands grabbed at her hips, guiding her to turn around. He lifted her butt up to his face and stuck out his tongue as he gently ran it along her tender parts. He wasnt sure if she had caught onto what he was allowing her to do, but frankly he was getting what he wanted, so he wasnt much concerned with his pleasure.

Partly she liked him calling her mon chéri, but on the other hand it reminded her so strongly about the lies and every thing else before now. On the other hand she found a lot of comfort in that expression. ”And you are my ahuvi” she whispered in a tender voice. She liked this more. It felt stronger, like the feeling she had as they connected once more. She knew that teasing him like this could go different ways and she could hear his breath shaking with the need she felt in her chest. She still had her shirt on, which she knew was one of the things that might have frustrated him a bit. As soon as she bit down on the soft skin of his nape she felt the change in him as he grabbed her chin. She stuck out her tongue, letting it run along her top lip. His murmur made her whimper with need, but his eyes made her stop for a second. What was he thinking about? She followed him, laying down on top of him, expecting them to simply let their lips dance, but then she felt him guilde her. She gasped as he took a firm grip around her butt and moaned as she felt his tongue. For a second her brain stopped working, fogging with the need for him, but then she looked at the tall member that seemed to pulsated before her eyes. Was he really allowing her this? She had tasted him so few times over the years, but every time she had he had not liked the implications for her. Dinah’s jaw was shaking as she stuck out her tongue and licked him carefully. His taste was like no other and it made her core tighten at the thought.

She started at his tip, licking the lingering taste of his seed and her taste from their round earlier. The angel couldn’t help but moan silently, sucking his tip tenderly. She was going to take her time, relish in this moment that she felt like she had always been judged for wanting. Her hands moved to his hips, massaging his thighs. She made her way down his shaft, moving her tongue against his length. The taste of him was tantilizing, teasing her very being as she felt his tongue move against her nether lips. Partly she wanted to make him cum, reach his high so she could taste him. It was hard focusing on pleasuring him as she recieved such pleasure from him. Her tongue moved out, licking his length as she let out a breathy moan, closing her eyes and engulfing herself in this immense pleasure.

"Ahuvati and ahuvi we shall be," he whispered back at her with a tender smile. Mon chéri was buried with the lie and their old expressions from a time long before they even connected rose. He could feel it, this was the right thing.
Hearing her moan with pleasure made his hands fasten their grip on her butt as he nibbed at her with his lips, feeling his cravings for her rise by the second. Even if they did get to finish like this, he was sure he wasnt quite done with her yet, but that was nothing to think of now. He moved his tongue in teasing motions, enjoying her taste with muffled moans as he pressed his mouth to her, fighting the need to just devour her. He closed his eyes and a muffled cry of pleasure left his lips as he felt her tongue, tensing his body at the sensation, his breath warm on her entrance. No matter what he had felt in the past, was now the past. He had promised her his whole body, every part of it for her to have. As she worked on his member, his core was spinning out of control, the beast in him had woken up and his own work got greedy. Even if she were to reach her high before him, it wouldnt stop him from continuing on her overstimulated area, as his moans muffled between her thighs. His hands dragged themselves along her body in sensual movements, caressing and grabbing alike as he gave in to this moment. It was a different connection but he felt it so strongly.

His grip tightened and moans flew from her lips, muffled by his member in her mouth. His hot breathy moans against her made her core spin and she could feel herself edging closer. She wanted to focus on him, but the way he almost attacked her made her tremble under his tongue. She moved her hand up to his member, stroking it teasingly as she kept sucking him. The only time her mouth did not touch his shaft was as soon as she felt the pleasure run through her body, but Eaden didn’t stop. He was merciless, continueing to pleasure her as she was pushed over the edge. ”Ead,” she whimpered at the immense feeling, her hand still stroking his length, pumping him as she placed her lips around him again. Was this a game? No matter what, she loved it, being able to taste him like this was all she had longed for, and it was almost as if pleasuring him gave her more tingles than his tongue. Almost. Her mouth over his shaft, she grinded her tongue against his length, muffled moans still escaping. She was almost panting as she kept tasting him. It had become her goal to make him cum, let him reach his high for her to push him over the edge. If he gave in to it, she would take his seed gladly.

Feeling her being pushed over the edge, hearing her whimper was driving him crazy, making his heart skip beats as it rapidly tried to keep up with the pace of his mind that was moving at something erratically fast. It was like the sounds of the outside world with the cars honking in the distance, people's yelling under the windows that he had once registered was forgotten in a blur. The only thing that he felt was her and their connection, his mouth plastered to her, sucking the sweetness of her taste like it was his life force dripping from her. Her stimulation had been something he could handle, but it was harder now, he felt the shivers shoot through him at a speed that gradually increased by every stroke of her tongue. He moved his mouth away as he leaned his head back, his eyes closing hard as he reached his peak. He choked a bit on his moan that was louder than ever while his hands on her body dug their nails into her skin in small instinctive spasms while the euphoria overran his mind.
He shuddered with surprise as he opened his eyes and stared up at the ceiling, a deep frown over his eyes as small growls of lingering pleasure left his open lips that were soaked in a mixture of her and his saliva. He couldnt think nor speak coherently, mostly he just felt the small spasms of his muscles as he was trying to catch his breath. "D-Dinah," he stuttered in a soft tone, trying his best not to sound as shaken as he felt, though his body was probably giving it away. With shaking arms, he begged her to follow his guidance and turn to him, so he could look at her with eyes beyond vulnerable. Never had he thought that an act that he saw as something utterly repulsive could make his being tremble with such intensity. He swallowed hard as he scrunched his face, trying to get a hang of reality again as his hands clutched onto her, begging for her touch.

He knew all the bottons to press, all the things to do to push her further and further, but now it was her turn. She could feel him having a hard time focusing, and she felt immense satisfaction from that fact. At first it was just his body doing a small spasm and then she felt his warm seed, filling up her mouth with such a speed that it surprised her. She lingered on the taste before swallowing, making sure to suck the last bit out of him and leaving him clean. Her breath was out of control and she closed her eyes as she relished in this moment. How had he tasted this good? More importantly, why had she never been allowed to engulf in this before now? She knew why, but she felt cheated a bit. She heard his voice, being drawn out of her foggy state and she turned around, her limbs shaking from what they had just done. She licked her lips clean, knowing he probably wouldn’t like the look on her. Biting her lips she met his gaze and she smiled shyly at his vulnerable look. She laid down on him, burring her face in the nape of his neck because she felt a bit scared of what he would say. She had liked it so much. His taste like nothing in this world, salty and warm, yet with a sweetness to it she couldn’t define. Just allowing her to do such a thing made her feel like they really had turned over a new leaf, and it filled her with happiness. ”I haven’t had much practice,” she mumbled shyly into his skin, still not really sure what to say. She felt her body shiver at the pleasure he had been giving her, her heart still trying to come down after her high.

As he looked at her, he was still trying to grasp reality, to figure out how she had made him feel this out of the world with just her mouth. He had always thought of it as something defiling, something that would degrade her from the pedestal in his mind that he had placed her on. But looking at her now, he saw that their act, her doing something that repulsed him like nothing else, hadnt even put a dent in the image of her that he had in his head. He was confused, relieved and maybe a bit scared, all mixed up to something that he could barely comprehend. He felt her lie down on him and bury her face between his shoulder and neck. His shaking hands finding their way around her as he closed his eyes and draw long breaths through his mouth that was still gaping by just a bit.
Her mumble made him open his eyes as the high lingered with all it's power, only to lightly let him come down bit by bit. He swallowed and felt his vocal chords being all tangled despite him not even uttering a word. "It was... It was amazing," he said in a strained tone as he placed his hand on the back of her head, running his trembling fingers through her hair to massage her scalp. He looked up at the ceiling again, his chest heaving as he felt so breathless still. "You really blew my mind.. Whoo-" he said in a voice still strained and a bit choked up with astonishment, smiling slightly as he felt so dizzy. He leaned his head down to hers closing his eyes. "I love you," he whispered as he kissed her hair. He took a moment to just relish in the new discovery and the comfort of her closeness. "Does this give me a check in the good boy book?" he asked in a tease, clearing his throat as he finished his sentence. He shook his head and was quick to chuckle at his own tease, "You're still perfect to me," he said, knowing that she was probably wondering about it after all the times he had denied her this.

It had taken her out of her comfort zone, but with everything that revolved around Eaden she never feared it. Hearing his pulse still going crazy reminded her of her own pulse right now. They had always said that their hearts started beating at the same time, but she wondered if they kept the same rythm. Dinah felt her body relax as it was close to him like this, but she did feel quite warm, seeing as she was still wearing her shirt. It annoyed her a bit right now, as she wanted to feel his skin pulsate with the release he had just felt. His words made her blush and bury her face more, enjoying the scalp massage he was giving her. Just laying here, hearing their bodies buzz from their connection made her body shutter. ”I love you too,” she whispered back, smiling against his skin as he kissed her hair. They laid there for a while, but soon Dinah felt like she could move her body again, moving carefully to look at him as he teased her. She didn’t know what to answer and giggled, hiding her face again. It felt surreal. To think that a few weeks ago she would have never thought that she would ever be happy nor have Eaden close again. It was like the more they trusted each other in this moment, the more her heart felt the sensation of being healed. She kissed his neck as she listened to his soft chuckle and smiled at him at his words. ”I’m not perfect,” she whispered, reaching her hand up to cup his cheek. ”But you have made me come in touch with the lust in me,” she whispered in a sensual tone. He had done something to her body, and it was awfully different from anything before. She was not known as one with dirty thoughts, but some had sprung into her mind anyways. She blushed at the thought and decided to kiss his lips, hopefully stopping him from teasing her about the way her eyes wandered. Pulling away from the kiss she sat up, pulling her shirt off as it felt too warm, dropping it on the floor before leaning down to lay on him again. She sighed at the feeling of their skin touching. ”Who would’ve thought,” she mumbled a bit dreamy to herself. ”That you could taste so good,” she whispered, looking at him with rather shy eyes.

He scoffed at her whisper and rolled his eyes slightly, clearly disagreeing with her, yet he chuckled and smiled. There was no way that he could ever not think of her as perfect, as it was almost ingrained in him by the way their father had praised her all life. He lifted himself to lying on his side as he pressed against her, intertwining his legs with her in a comfortable position as he placed his hand on her cheek, making them look like they were in sync. "Isnt that what a better half does? Make you come in touch with things you never knew of?" he whispered, returning the sensual whisper with an alluring slight dark pitch to his otherwise soft tone. He knew what she had taught him, not in this moment but a long time ago, only that she had reminded him of it - Love. He leaned forward as their lips met, his hand wandered down behind her neck as he caressed her skin. He could taste the saltiness of his own seed, but he didnt really care that much, as long as his lips were on hers.
He watched her as she sat up, placing his elbow on the mattress as he rested his head in his hand, sighing softly when he got to see her skin again. He pulled her close as she laid back down and ran his hand down her barren back. Her mumble made him raise his eyebrows in curiosity, but he didnt have to wait long. Her whisper made him grin as he shook his head, "You can have me in every way you like from now on. Every way," he said, repeating to emphasize on the seriousness of his soft tones. He looked up at the window and made a confused expression. "We've been at it for long," he said as he noticed how the afternoon had kicked in by the way the sun shone. He looked back at her and kissed her nose. "Break-time's over or do you want more?" he asked as he nibbled at her underlip, looking into those grey green eyes they shared with anticipation.

His scoff made her chuckle. She knew he didn’t see it like that, but she really wasn’t perfect. Feeling him press himself closer just made her smile widen. She must’ve looked like a fool, smiling so much right now, but it was crazy to her. What she had just done she had had a weird longing for for so long. His words were said in a whisper and she couldn’t help but stare a bit at his lips as he said it. So gentle words that sounded so tantilizing to her ears and as he returned the kiss she felt herself wanting more. Removing her shirt was nice and she gasped as he pulled her closer quite fast, sighing at his fingers that ran up and down her back. His words made her seperate her lips, as she found it a bit hard to understand that he was actually saying this. She placed gentle kisses over his chest, breathing in his scent that had mixed with hers after their little games. She loved his scent, especially after sex. There was always something over it that just drew her in. As he spoke she looked out the window and chuckled a bit and she closed her eyes as he placed a sweet kiss against her nose. ”We’ve had a lot to catch up with,” she whispered and peeked open her eyes as she studied his face. Her hands moved down to his member, running a finger around his root as he nibbled at her lip. ”I always want more,” she said in a breathy voice, feeling her heart beat in her chest fast once more.

Dinah leaned closer to his face, kissing his lips gently. She knew she could do something that would drive him wild, make him lose his senses and she bit her lips at the thought. She rolled around to her back, a slight blushing came to her cheeks at the thought of what she was about to do. She let one of her hands run down her own chest, her fingertips barely gracing her soft skin. Her core was already spinning at the thought, but she had to focus. She looked at him with vulnerable eyes as her hand reached her tender parts, still a bit sore from their previous rounds. She took two fingers, seperating her nether lips and letting a sweet moan escape her lips. She look her other hand, biting one of her fingers to muffle her voice a bit. Meanwhile she played with herself, looking at him and thinking of his very being. Last time she had done this he had went wild with lust, she wondered how he viewed it now. Her fingers moved carefully, still wet from his sweet licks and pleasure. She whimpered as she touched the tender clitoris that seemed firm to the touch, then she moved her hand down further. Her cheeks a lovely rosy color as she gasped a bit at her own gentle touch. She started out slow, putting one finger in, cupping her hand to let the palm rub against her tender nub. ”Ahuvi,” she whispered in a moan, looking at him with begging eyes. She pushed another finger in, her body giving a small shiver from it as she kept at it. She moaned on end, whimpering as she felt the pleasure of him watching her being this vulnerable.

He smiled at her whisper and nodded. "Yeah," he agreed with her as he watched her study his face. He always wanted more, especially of her. He could never have enough of her. He frowned in a pleasant expression as he felt her hands move down, gasping in a muffle as she touched him, dragging her lip out between his teeth to then let go as she spoke. "You're worse than I am. But I like that," he said with a teasing smile as he watched her lean closer and felt her sweet lips on his. When it ended, he noticed that she had something in her mind, narrowing his eyes as he tried to figure out what scheme she was planning. When she rolled around, he lifted himself up on his elbow as he watched her, slightly confused but aroused at the blush coloring her cheeks.
His eyes were hypnotized by her hand, following it like he was in a complete trance. His anticipation was shown in hasty drawn out breaths as he pushed himself up from his elbow, stretching out his arm as he watched her hand. He bit his underlip rather harshly, holding his breath as her hand reached it's destination, her moan making him groan unconsciously as a reply. He caught her other hand in the corner of his eye and moved his gaze to her face as he sighed lustfully at her biting her own finger. "Ahuvati, you're teasing me," he purred heatedly. She knew how this would make him feel, but he couldnt bring himself to stop her, he had to watch like the hypnotized beast he was, till his being couldnt take it anymore.
He felt his body tense at her whimper and the desire for her was already overrunning his mind again, like hadnt he just had her twice before this. He held his breath as her hand moved further down, feeling his core send out jolts of tingles as her hand started moving, her moany whisper making his shoulders tremble with the agonizing temptation to take over. But he was constraining himself, letting the visual pleasure fill him with lust. He lifted his hand and ran it down her stomach, placing it loosely over hers between her legs, not to stop her, but to feel her motions with his hand. "Fuck," he muttered in agony as he looked at her, "You're so hot," he uttered in soft tones as he leaned down to kiss her lips, his hand loosely following her hands movement. He stuck his tongue out just slightly as it gently traced her lips while his free hand found it's way behind her neck. He was indulging her being in it's fullest, feeling her soft lips on his as their tongues danced, his breath hastily escaping through the small breaks when they moved their heads. He leaned his head back as he looked at her with a devilish smile spreading slowly on his lips, "Are you going to cum for me?" he asked her in a faint whisper, moving his head down to her neck where he sucked at her skin in small erratically suctions.

She knew she had his full attention, and it didn’t help with the blushing. She bit down a bit harder on her finger as she heard him groan. Her mouth fell open as she placed a finger inside of her tender region, her other hand falling beside her head as she moaned softly. It wasn’t as good as having him inside her, but when he was watching her like this she could almost feel his girth stretching out her walls. Her breath became heavier, feeling his hand run down her body made her arch her back almost as if his hand was a magnet and she was simple metal being drawn to it. His words so simple but his lips so sweet against her own, sending nervesignals of pleasure through her body. His hand almost hovering over hers, but never taking control drove her wild and she moaned against his lips as she moved faster against her sweetspot. His tongue inviting itself out to play with hers made her melt, her body shivering. She had a hard time keeping her eyes open, her heart beating like crazy as she looked at him. Her eyes half closed, but full of pleasure and need. His question made her bite her lip as she managed to nod, moving her head to the side, closing her eyes as he attacked her neck. She was getting closer. When had she last reached her high so many times in one day? Her breath became eratic as she whimpered in pleasure, feeling herself tighten around her finger as she came. She burried her head backwards into the soft pillow, letting out a breathy moan. Her lips open, her tongue slightly sticking out as she panted for air. Still breathing heavily at this amazing feeling, she moved her hand slowly back up the way it came, leaving a soft trail of her sweet juices. She looked him in the eye as she licked her own fingers clean, sticking them in her mouth and sucking them clean. ”I seem to have left a mess,” she whispered with a teasing undertone as she looked down at the trail that would lead him down to her wet and rather sore parts.

He watched her body give in to the pleasure, grasping softly around her hand that had triggered this as he made a deep exhale. He let go of her hand and smiled at her as she seemed so relaxed yet bewildered in her euphoria. Seeing her move her hand and leave the trail of her wetness made his eyes flutter as the visual pleasure itself made his core tremble from his pelvis to his toes. He looked back at her, his eyes glued to her mouth as she cleaned them, licking his upper lips slowly as he realized how badly he wanted to taste her again. "You sure have, ahuvati sheli" he said with a teethy smile, crawling over her, letting her body be covered in the string of her sweet nectar. He moved his head down between her thighs and tenderly cleaned her up, slowly but surely, yet rather careful as he knew she couldnt be anything but sore at this point. He let out a sigh as he suckled her bits dry, his eyes barely able to stay open at the wonderful taste. He lifted his head and planted his hands on the sheets as he graced her body with his tongue, licking up the trail all the way thoroughly, till he reached her face. He kissed her with his tongue, letting their saliva mix with her as he huffed with soft groans. After a bit he pulled away and cupped her face. "I'd love to melt with you till the stars shine brightly on the dark sky, but I think we should give your body a break," he said in a hushed tone, smiling softly at her. He laid down next to her and exhaled deeply. He was definitely more than satisfied compared to the last few weeks. He looked at her and ran his hand along her body, feeling the damp skin on his hand as he kissed her cheek. "We shouuuuld-" he dragged the word out with a smile on his lip, "Shower, and then leave this hotel," he said as he kissed her cheek again. "If I stay here with you alone for too long, I'd just end up having to carry you out," he said with a devilish smile, sighing softly at the thought of how she would have come to be unable to walk.