<em>Tegan</em><br/><br/>Her name followed by a low whispered moan. The first of his powers creeping back into his body and subtly unleashed as her hands found his form. He followed her hands in kind, reaching down, cupping and lifting her rear, bringing her lips to kiss his. As she took him for the brief moment he moaned again, this time directly into her mouth. The scent of roses flushed the air, his body warmed under her touch even as they embraced. She felt him harden against her.<br/><em><br/>In the shower no less</em><br/><br/>He broke the kiss and moved his mouth to her neck, kissing along the soaked skin. One hand reached behind her, under her, a brazen move that ended with his fingertip just below her clit. He brought that finger up, dragging between her lips over soft skin, over the clenched entry of her rear and up, fingers joining as the hand neared her spine. Fingertips turning into nails as he raked her spine up to her hair. Not enough to draw blood, but harder than he had been with her.<br/><em><br/>Touch me however you want now Tegan, you will not get to use your hands for the rest of this shower. When I am done I will be carrying you to bed.</em><br/><br/>He breathed the words onto her skin, pushing them across her so that she could hear and feel them at the same time. Something stirred inside him and it was not completely human. He had done well, fought hard to be calm,  and now his abyssal side wanted a reward for playing nice. It wanted Tegan and it wanted to feed from her  .<br/><br/>