He was so plain spoken, she was not accustomed to it.  The people in the courts rarely spoke exactly what they were thinking, they usually veiled it in lies or half truths. Her eyes fluttered closed as his lips moved to her neck, they soothed her as he moved along her neck.  His body was warm against hers, a comfortable heat that seemed to be growing warmer by the minute.  It was something more than just the body heat, it was something to do with the nature of her dragon.  Once she felt warm, she dropped the blanket and took a step back.<br/><br/>Eira reached out and took his hand, leading him toward a room at the back of the cottage.  Her body was in fully view, pale, lithe and well shaped.  Within even trying, she was sensuous and alluring.  Perhaps that was just instinct.  She guided him until they reached a doorway and then she opened it, but before they entered, she pressed her body forward and captured her lips with his.  What was about to come next felt inevitable, as if whatever they were, it would only drive them further toward each other until this happened.<br/><br/>Eira had not felt the kind of attraction he did in the castle when he protected her had not been something she shared or could even fathom, but the moment she had seen him in the Duke's court yesterday, she had felt a rush of feelings.  He was handsome, perhaps not well equipped for court or the life she was destined for, but just as he trained her, perhaps she could train him.  "I'm not worried" She breathed against his lips.