Auguste couldn't bask in the same glory that she could since he didn't have his memories, but that didn't stop him from enjoying the affection they were presently sharing with one another. She proved him correct in that she wanted to be clsoe to him. He smiled as he heard her moan softly against his mouth and he kissed her all the more deeply.<br/><br/>His hands trailed up and down her back gently as they kissed until he finally moved them all the way down to her butt, squeezing gently. He could feel a lust forming within himself and he gently guided her away from the doorway and over to his bed. Within a few careful movements he had her on his bed while he laid over top of her, continuing to kiss her deeply.<br/><br/>Despite the amnesia, he still enjoyed the moment. In some ways it felt like this moment was a long time coming even if he wasn't entirely aware of it. He slowly pressed his hips against hers and ground himself against her eagerly. He lifted his lips after he started that so that he could gase into her beautiful eyes,<br/><br/>"I....I want you, Tilda," he whispered. He reached up and stroked her cheek gently before his hand slipped down and found her breasts, squeezing them gently in turn. He leaned down and kissed her neck softly before biting down gently upon it and sucking softly on her tender flesh. He knew she was pure, but he knew he was as well. Even if he had amnesia he was quite certain he had never given himself to anyone else.