As she kissed him back, whimpering and all, he could feel the heat radiating through her permeating, intoxicating, scent. Alec took in a deep breath though his nose as he continued to lock his lips with her own, lightly suckling on hers; giving little breaks between so that they'd be able to breath. As her hips began to raise to meet his, his arms would slowly fold beneath her shoulders and his hands worked their way around her throat. His fingers gently locked around her neck, he was pulling her lower body even closer to his own as he rhythmically moved his hips back and forth, simply rubbing their skin together before pushing his flesh into hers.<br/><br/>His movement was generally slow, wanting to enjoy the feeling of something he hadn't had in a rather long time. Back in his own world, he had no one to do this with, he had no love life. Now he had this small elf, tender feelings which come without explanation, but it wasn't as if he didn't feel the attraction when he first saw her. Was this romance or was it just the need to copulate? Alexander's mind was wondering without cause, without reason as he indulged within desire.<br/><br/>While he was indeed going in slow, he most definitely didn't stop, he simply kept pushing until his entire length entered and her quarters reached the hilt. The bed was soft and as he was leaning forward against her as he did this, they began to slowly sink into the feathered mattress. The silk covers seeming to cave in and the hidden springs beneath squeaking as if surprised by the sudden weight being forced down upon them. His thumbs began to caress her throat and where the head and neck conjoin.