Oh god, what have I done [CW]

As energy shot through her body, she could feel how her legs almost trembled as he started taking the last piece of clothing that was between them and their naked bodies pressed together. His wet mouth that closed around her making her buckle once more.
But as his fingers found her clit her eyes almost rolled back in her head as she ushed her fingers to put down her teeth to bit down on. Muffled pleasured sounds left her as he kept going, feeling how heat started piling almost pushing over the edge. But the boost of energy that he had given her, was enough to make h er very aware what it was she needed. And it was him inside her, and not just his mouth.

Her hand grabbed his jaw her dark eyes compelling him to crawl back up towards her. “I need you” she whispered slowly, before moving her legs around his waist, turning them around once more in a fast and swift movement. She wasn’t even sure in which direction they were lying in bed. Nor did she care at this point.

Which out much resistance she moved herself so that she with help with her hand could make him slide into her. A pleasured sigh left her lips as she closed her eyes; this was so much better than the first time. She slowly opened her eyes and looked down on him. Only slightly illuminated by the moon that shinned through the window by a small sliver in the curtains. She took his hands and placed them on her hips as she started moving back and furth. After that her own hands found their way to her breast as she started kneading them, pleasuring herself doing so while picking up the pace with her hips. Being a exotic dancer had its perks.

It was like a perfect dance between them, like they were so in sync and understanding of each other’s needs and wants that it was just a question about time before they would succumb to the peak of this act. The way his fingers dug into her skin around her hips making her move faster and deeper with him, it took all her willpower not to just let go and make the sounds that was seconds from spilling over her lips. Instead, she bit down her lip and cast her head backwards her brown hair spilling down her back dancing with how she moved her body against his.

She didn’t know when she did it, but she felt how her body pressed down towards his again, her hands grabbing unto some of the bed lining behind his head while the other had found the back of his neck. Her lips upon his, making him swallow all the pleasurable sounds that was leaving her. She couldn’t remember if anything had felt as good as this right now. A small pang of fear also took ahold of her, afraid of the small bobble that had been forming around them would burst soon and leave her in the same position than before. In the unknown and alone. She quickly pushed the negative voices out of her head and kissed Diego with more passion that she had done before.

There was no doubt that they were compatible when it came to being together. Or, well when they weren’t talking then it was like they had known each other for years on how they bodies moved together. How he knew exactly what to do to her, to drive her over the edge.
So as he intensified how hard he handled her while pressing their lips together in a way to keep her quiet it was hard for not to just let go and let her mind go blank and the animal in her just take completely over. How could it not? Besides him always referring her to a witch, she was also just as much a wolf. A wolf that had found its mate, and never wanted to let go. She pulled her lips away from his and placed them on his shoulder instead where she bid down. Every time he thrusted into her, she pushed down making the interaction even more powerful than it had been before.

She had no idea how long they went on, or how many times he had pushed her over the edge to the point where she had to bite down into a pillow not to make any more sounds. Finally exhausted she laid beside him, completely naked with her chest rising and falling as if she had just run a marathon.
“Well.. that’s one way to get me to sleep” she whispered and could barely keep her eyes open. Every fiber in her body felt content and sated. A small smile formed on her lips as she closed her eyes, if it could always be like that.

“Goodnight” she almost purred as she moved around in the bed, so she was lying the most comfortable. I didn’t take long before she fell asleep in a new but now dreamless sleep.

Danica wasn’t even sure when it had happened that his arms had snaked around her and pulled her into his embrace. Normally because of her werewolf blood she would be way to warm, to let anyone into her space like that. But when his nose started moving into her wild curly hair she slowly woke up, her body still heavy from what had transpired through the night. A small hum of pure bliss left her throat as she felt how he mumbled good morning with his warm chocolate voice making it tickle nicely down her spine, almost making her heart skip a beat. Her hands found his as he pulled her even closer, her fingers dancing up his arm that was lying on top for her. “It is indeed a very good morning” she mumbled with a hoars voice, as if she had been screaming all night before going to sleep. Truth was when you had smoked as much as Danica had done in the past, it was the damage that was still left behind by it.
“Sleep alright?” she asked, almost completely blinded by how nice this felt, that she had somewhat forgotten what had transpired the day before.

He groaned slightly as she replied with her hoarse voice. He couldn’t agree more. It was nice to sleep with her in his arms. When she asked if he had slept alright, he hummed an approving sound. “And you?” he whispered somewhat hoarse. The music in the kitchen was definitely loud enough for him to hear that both Elena and Derek were awake. If it wasn’t because he was so comfortable with her, he would’ve gotten out of bed immediately to join them in the making of breakfast. After while he heard how Elena knocked on the door, telling them there would be breakfast in just a couple of minutes. Diego turned his head a bit and let one of his hands cover for Danica’s ear for a moment, “Be right down,” he called to her before he turned his attention to Danica and got top his elbow. Gently, he turned her around, so she was looking up at him. “Ready to be social?” he wondered before he placed kiss on her lips – almost as if they had been a couple for years.

“Really well, just like last time” she whispered a little hesitant as she wasn’t sure he would appreciate such a sentiment. With Diego it was always hard for her to know what kind of words would tick him of, or what would make him happy. Not that she was much better, it was clearly one of their biggest issues. Always saying something, the other person took the wrong way. But right now, it felt like they had done this for ages. It felt so natural, like a lazy Sunday in where they didn’t really wanted to get up. If it hadn’t been for someone knocking on the door telling them that breakfast was ready, they might just have done that.

He even made sure that his yelling wouldn’t get into her ear as he carefully placed his hand over her ear. The small gesture made her smile even more. This was a whole new side of him, that she felt very blessed even to get to see.
She slowly turned around and looked up into his dark all-consuming eyes. She hummed against his lips; well, she wasn’t ready when he was treating her like this. Her arm snacked around him, and she pulled her flush against his skin.
Danica slowly moved her head back and removed her lips from his. “The only saving grace I have now is that I’m very hungry” she mumbled and with heavy tired eyes she looked back into his eyes. Even though she had just told him that she was ready, she didn’t move out of the warm spot right beside him.

Her eyes shifted from his wide smile, it almost melted away the ice that had built up around her heart. Even more so, as he mumbled that his son was on his way. The hazel eyes shifted towards the door, and she could smell him before he even opening the door talking about breakfast was ready, and that there was even chocolate.

To think such a man like Diego, could have such a kind and caring child. Only made her believe that the side of Diego she had seen, had been purely from the fact that she had a linage in her bloodline that he did not approve of. Her head was slightly spiraling down the thoughts of him ever being able to overcome the very fact that she would always be part witch.
But before she could drag herself even deeper down, she felt how he started moving with a slight chuckle. Her eyes followed his naked body towards the door and then over to the dresser. To believe that she had been with him, it took her breath away again. His strong arms and legs, how he carried himself with such confidence. It was hard to break the gaze away. As he looked at her, she raised one of her eyebrows and sat up pulling the duvet around her naked chest. She grabbed what he threw her and shook her head with a smile on her lips “You ever going to stop calling me pretty face?” she said and remembered the one time where he had called her mi Reina. The time where he had coxed her inside after she had been so mad at him for almost leaving her behind after he had promised not to do that.
Funny how many things he had told her he would do, or never do. And done the exact opposite. Why was it she kept coming back? Because of the mark?

She pulled the t-shirt over her head and looked back at him as she swung her legs over the bed. Maybe there was more about just the mark. She hoped.
Danica pulled on the shorts and turned around towards him while her hands tried to tackle the big curly hair, only to see that he had reached out his hand. She looked at it and then up towards him. He never really played fair, a almost girlish giggle left her as she took ahold of it, and let him guide her down to the kitchen where the woman, Elena, she had met the evening before and Derek was sitting down waiting to eat. “Oh wow, this looks, this looks really good” she mumbled, clearly not used to such a big breakfast. When was the last time she had even eaten in the mornings?
“Thank you” Danica raised her eyes towards Elena and couldn’t really hide the raw gratitude behind the dark eyes. She waited for Diego to sit down, so she knew which seat she could take, so not to take any already assigned seats around the table. Not really knowing what to say or where to start she just looked at the spread of food. How long had it been, since she had felt like this? Being around love. Not in the sense that she shared in on it, but just the love between family and being able to witness it. To long apparently, as she didn’t really know how to start or act. “Sorry, been awhile since I last ate breakfast with anyone” she explained with a slight chuckle, and started to put a little on her plate for her to eat.