Eira's gentle leading to the back room of the cottage was nice. It showed that she could have some initiative and that she was not scared of what was going to come, her words only helped to verify that sentiment. For Ylrid this whole moment was surreal, sure he had met some of his kind before but many of them didn't like him for his past actions as an assassin.<br/><br/>This attraction to Eira was his first, not that other women weren't beautiful, but he didn't feel the same way about them that he had her, and now he knew why. His mind focused on the moment at hand though, there would be time for reflection later and he wanted to make sure that the lovely woman with him got all of the attention that she deserved. The kiss at the doorway had a spark to it, despite being short and sweet, as he felt it set the tone really well for what was to come for the most part. There was definitely some angst still leftover from the training session, the surge of adrenaline had yet to die out completely, and the accusations of jealousy were not so quickly forgotten.<br/><br/>Of course what was to come would forever change their paths, the separate nature of their lives would become more intertwined and their destinies likely linked. His hands reached around her body, there was nothing gentle, though not too rough either, about the way his hands landed on the small of her back before trailing down and grabbing her ass, pulling her closer, as if it were possible, and planting another kiss on her lips. This time though his lips parted, mouth opened, and his tongue ventured to gain access into her own mouth. The goal of course to play with her own tongue, and during that time his grip on her ass allowed him to lift her lithe body off the ground as he carried her toward the bed in the room and laid her down on her back as he propped himself up with his hands while leaning in still, not wanting the kiss to break.