<div class="floatright">(https://img00.deviantart.net/9350/i/2013/067/7/5/prince_ivan_wolf_by_mad_sama-d5xbtav.jpg)</div>Auren's clothes hung loosely off him as he watched her undress, still disheveled from when she was examining him.  Too eager to get a look at the rest of her, he waited until she was laying herself across the bed to begin to undress himself.  Once shirtless, he touched the back of his fingers to his lips, thinking to himself how hers felt as warm and comforting as the fire behind him.<br/><br/>First he walked by her bed, kicking off his boots so that he wouldn't need to trample it as he  gently crawled and laid across one of her bare legs.  "Close your eyes and lean back," he said, smiling upward and gently stroking her thigh as he leaned between her legs.  Auren had an eager, wry smile, but inside he was taking this rather seriously.  After all, this was going to have deep political ramifications...