<div class="floatleft">(http://data.whicdn.com/images/17088347/large.jpg)<br/>(http://vignette1.wikia.nocookie.net/digimonat/images/f/fd/Pagumon_t.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20140820145802&amp;path-prefix=pt)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Elias Wright<br/><strong>Time:</strong>? ? ?<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Deepwood ---> Skyrock<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Pagumon (NPC), Mei, Nyaromon (NPC), Kayla, Pokomon, Morgan, Caprimon (NPC), Open.<br/><strong>Warnings:</strong>Intense PDA. Possible over-protective hoarding of hugs.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Ok, so, Elias wasn't above admitting that<em>perhaps</em>- just<em>maybe</em>- he had gone a<em>touch</em>overboard with his kiss. He knew how shy Mei was in public, so maybe he should have taken that into consideration when deciding what kind of greeting kiss to give her...but, could you really blame him? Not only did he find her in the presence of complete strangers - who could just have easily decided to hurt her as help her - but he was in a strange new world which seemed to disobey the laws of physics - this blob, with no discernible room for a digestive or respiratory system by the by, fired exploding bubbles from its mouth! - and he'd almost died<em>twice</em>while looking for her, not knowing if she was alive or dead or hurt or even if she had been transported to the same world as him! He'd thought he might never see her again, that she'd be left without him again, that he'd be forced to live his life without<em>her,</em>so...could you really blame him for his aggressive overreaction? He held that his kiss had been entirely justified...but he had the good grace to at least look a little abashed at her admonition, even if her thumps against his chest stirred<em>other</em>feelings in him...he<em>loved</em>it when she got aggressive with him, and she knew that...but he restrained himself. They did, indeed, have an audience...he couldn't very well push her up against the rock and fuck her right there and then. Not yet, anyway. Later, perhaps.<br/><br/>She turned her head to the side, keeping her lips away from him - he would have to fix that soon enough - as she blushed that adorable shade of crimson she went whenever she felt awkward or embarrassed, just as that snotty-looking bastard behind her started shit-talking her...he almost pushed Mei aside and stormed over to give the little<em>shit</em>a piece of his mind, but he refrained...for now. He'd almost died, he'd almost lost Mei forever, and right at that moment, he didn't exactly feel inclined to release her from his embrace...so he simply glared at the fucker, and made a mental note to kick his ass in the future if he persisted in his bad attitude towards Mei.<em>Nobody</em>disrespected his MeiMei and got away with it. He'd better watch his fucking mouth, if he knew what was good for him. His gaze slid back to Mei after a moment, beginning to look her over for bumps and bruises, noticing keenly that her uniform was damp against his skin, clinging tightly to her rather curvaceous form, giving him all the more reason to squeeze her to him possessively, just in case any of the people here decided to take an interest...another girl showed up - how many humans had been transported here? They evidently weren't indigenous to this planet, so...what had happened? A puzzle for later - but Elias ignored her, focusing on Mei.<br/><br/>He opened his mouth to answer her...but, like her, he found himself interrupted by another of those annoying little blobs headbutting his leg. He shook it, shaking it at the little creature to try and shoo it away, but it persisted, and he found himself growling aggressively...this thing presumed to get possessive over<em>his</em>Mei? Who the hell did it think it was? He pulled back, already half-snarling at it and he would have hefted a boot at it too if Mei hadn't stopped him. He glanced at Mei, his eye twitching a little...Mei knew this thing, obviously...and she<em>liked</em>it? Well, who was going to stop it from hitting him, since it hadn't let up yet! He looked down, debating whether or not to kick it anyway...but he knew Mei well enough to know that her annoyance over<em>that</em>would be genuine, not the embarrassed faux-annoyance of his kiss. He hesitated...and then a blue blob bounced in from the corner of his vision and headbutted the little grey blob away, sitting where the grey blob had been a moment before as said grey blob tumbled away a short distance in surprise. Pagumon sat there, looking rather smug and also kinda...pissed?<br/>"Hey! That's<em>MY</em>Human! Only I get to discipline him! You keep your hands off, Nyaromon, you little cretin!" it huffed, puffing itself up. Well...that was unexpected. Pagumon, getting defensive over him? Well...he wasn't going to complain, if it got rid of "Nyaromon" without making Mei mad at him.<br/><br/>He turned his gaze back to Mei, tuning out whatever argument Nyaromon and Pagumon had gotten into, shaking his head. "Yes...yes, I'm ok...sorry, I guess..." Though his tone indicated that he was only sorry through obligation rather than actual regret...at least he'd said it, right? "I guess I got carried away. I just...thought I might never see you again. We almost died twice on the way here, so...well. It felt like an appropriate time to reassert my claim to<em>my</em>Mei..." He offered a small smile, for just her to see, then glanced around. Did<em>everybody</em>have one of those bouncing little blobs? It looked like it. What the hell was going on? "I wouldn't call Pagumon a friend, but...he technically saved my life. So, I've decided he can stay for the time being." Not that Elias actually had a choice in the matter. "Provided he doesn't fuck me off too much. I see your one is...protective." Annoying. Intrusive. Asking for a good kicking. "As long as it doesn't think to try to take you away from me, it won't get kicked into a river." He glanced at Nyaromon, glaring sharply. "You're<em>mine,</em>and not even an alien blob thing is going to take you away from me." He looked down at her, eyes drinking her in aggressively, possessively, as if he wanted to force his lips down to hers to punctuate the point...but he didn't.<br/><br/>After all, that might get him in more trouble, and now wasn't the time to turn things heated and passionate, which was what always happened when she tried to "reprimand" him. What could he say? Her getting feisty and rough turned him on...and he wasn't the best at controlling himself when it came to Mei. So...he settled for simply tightening his grasp around her, one of his hands moving to rest just below her waist on the outside of her upper thigh, gripping her through her skirt. The look in his eyes suggested that she should be glad he wasn't pulling it up and carrying her off behind one of the nearby ruined walls, quite frankly...though again. Maybe later. He sighed softly, suppressing his urges as best he could. "...I'm just glad you're ok." He murmured and, unable to control himself, gently-but-firmly turned her head up towards him and kissed her again, claiming her lips beneath his own with an insistent, dominant aggression. Ok, it wasn't<em>strictly</em>aggressive like before, or lustful and heated. He didn't force his tongue into her mouth or start groping and pawing at her...but it<em>was</em>passionate, it<em>was</em>possessive, demanding all of her attention and claiming her focus for him and only him, making clear that no matter what else happened...he wasn't about to let her consider anything other than him.<br/><br/>He broke the kiss after a few seconds, breathing hard, his eyes glittering with both gentle tenderness...and dark, possessive passion. "At least we're together again, now..." he murmured, his words for her ears only. "So whatever brought us here...it couldn't keep us apart. We'll get through whatever this is, together. Nothing on Earth or this world, whatever it is, will be able to rip me away from you again. And no<em>thing</em>and no<em>body</em>will<em>ever</em>take<em>you</em>away from<em>me.</em>You're<em>mine,</em>and you are<em>never</em>leaving my side...I am<em>never</em>letting you go. If something wants to take you from me...they'll have to pry you from my cold, dead, rigid arms. And even then...it will be a<em>hell</em>of a fight." He leaned his forehead on hers, staring her in the eye intently. They had been brought to whatever this world was and separated...but they were together again, and he wasn't about to let her out of his sight for an instant. He'd experienced how dangerous this world was himself not an hour ago...and no way was he letting Mei go off on her own in such a dangerous place. She was his<em>sister,</em>his<em>lover</em>and the<em>only</em>thing in the entire world that he gave a damn about...whether she liked it or not, she was staying by his side<em>permanently</em>while they were in this strange place.<em>Anything</em>that wanted to get to her had to go through him...and that was just how it was going to be from now on. He'd lost her once before. Never again.