<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ccff99">Ayla collapsed back against the floor as he dove down on top of her having known damn well what she was doing by backing away, with him in the state that he was. Managing to pull herself onto the rug in front of the fireplace before he got there, she was lucky enough to keep her body off the cold stone floor. She moaned as he slammed back into her, letting out a hiss of pleasure as his teeth bit down on her neck once more, sans fangs this time. She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling her body up to meet his. </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#a6ff4d">“More…”</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ccff99"> she managed  to get out, the last rational thought she managed to have for the rest of the afternoon.</span><br/><br/>~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#99ffcc">It took Alexi nearly an hour after the two of them had stopped to pick himself up off the floor of their bedroom. It was as far as he’d made it before the spell broke completely and he’d been overcome by what the two of them were doing. If he hadn’t known his sister, and been able to feel her pleasure, he’d have been frightened by the brutality of what the two of them had just done to each other. Or rather, what Lucian had done to Ayla. with a quick shower, but still feeling no more stable on his feet, Alexi pulled one of his long robes around him and left a note on his door for the woman with whom he was studying transmutation, informing her that he was not feeling well and would have to cancel.<br/>
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Making his way up to his boyfriend’s rooms, he knocked on the door, still feeling a little shy and uncertain. </span>