The scratch marks placed in the door did not deter her actions in the slightest. Sylvia knew what she wanted then and there, so she wasn’t about to let her inhibitions scare her into running from the one person she found herself caring for the most. Okay, one of the two people she cared about most but still, she meant every word when she told Gamen that she wanted him to be here with her and nothing was going to make her take them back. Something once stated firmly from her lips, wasn’t going to simply lose its meaning and vanish as if it had never existed to begin with.<br/><br/>When he moved as though to pull himself from her grasp, she reluctantly released him and stepped back to allow him room to move while giving him the smallest of nods to confirm once more what she had already said. Although the darkness that came about when he’d flipped the light off made the room darker, it did little to obscure her vision and she was able to see quite clearly as he removed each article of his clothing without taking much care until he stood before her in nothing more than his boxers that he’d been wearing underneath.<br/><br/>The kiss he pulled her into was scorching hot. The tiny sparks of passion building inside her suddenly burst into a raging inferno and a whimper tore itself from her throat, her body working hard to mould itself to his own as if the two of them were made for each other. His words barely registered in her mind as the only thing filling her thoughts were the sensations of his arms falling around her naked body and the knowledge that his fingertips would soon be searing her skin with invisible flames. He was beautiful even when darkness covered him. Her black dragon, her darkest desire....<br/><br/>Something pressed against her stomach suddenly and she pulled back to find out what it was. Her eyes roamed over him freely for a few minutes and it wasn’t until she looked down that she realized, his penis stood fully erect and was pitching the biggest tent that she had ever seen. Well, actually... it was the only one she’d ever seen. But still... it was much bigger than she’d been expecting.<br/><br/>"But... I haven't even touched you yet." She murmured absently, more to herself than to him as her eyes gaped open at what she was seeing. Her face beat red, she went to turn away but failed when she was pulled back into his arms instead. His fangs sinking into the skin of her shoulder a moment later, caused her to whimper in what she hoped was a motion that would let him know she enjoyed the sensation that it created. Her sudden attack of anxiety a moment ago was forgotten and all she could do was writhe and tremble in his arms like a helpless little doll, completely at his mercy.<br/><br/>“Si tuor wux ekess claim ve. shio batobot ui sini geou xkhat douta. gamen... petranas...” Sylvia could not believe that she was already begging for more of his touch when they’d barely gotten past the kissing stage. Already, a volcano was erupting inside her and making her feel as if she would burst open at any minute. His apology might as well have fallen on deaf ears, because she was too wrapped up in the moment and the heat of his arms to care. It didn’t matter to her if they were carried away or not, the only important thing was the joining of two souls in every way possible. Closing her eyes and releasing a gentle sigh as he lifted her from the floor and carried her to the bed, she quietly responded to his claim of wanting more of her by repeating part of what she had already said. “Si chose ekess qe wer ir svaust confna tenpiswo ihk wux.  Si tuor ekess qe tenpiswo vur si tuor wux ekess claim ve.”<br/><br/>Her request was partially indulged much faster than she’d been expecting, when Gamen lowered her onto the bed and she stared enamoured at his form hovering above her when the setting sunlight reared it’s presence through the window. He was magnificent. A vision of pure power and sheer elegance as his settled himself to straddle upon her while she lay on her back. The feel of his nails raking across the pale, delicate skin of her side almost drove her insane and she released the first of many tiny cries that followed with the repeated scratches he inflicted upon her body. She didn’t care about whatever he did to her in that moment, the pleasure of his touch over-riding every part of her brain that controlled her senses and making her immune to everything but him.<br/><br/>It didn’t seem to matter if he loved her or not. The only thing she wanted was all of him at once. His hands on her breasts were the final key to making her scream out in ecstasy as her vision faded to white and the first climax hit her like a tonne of bricks. All at once, a scream tore out from her throat and her body reacted by tensing and arching beneath him. She could feel the walls of her tight, virgin entrance contracting as if they were trying to grip onto something, anything they could hold onto as a life line while she rode out the orgasm to the end.<br/><br/>Most likely, she would be blushing as soon as she calmed down because she wasn’t certain if an orgasm without stimulation to her ‘area’ was even possible. No one had taken the time to explain that side of things to her and the only reason she knew what a climax felt like, was because she’d started masturbating when she went into her first season as a way to relieve the tension and keep her senses about her. A little suggestion her older sister had made, that actually seemed to work for her when she really needed it to.<br/>==========================<br/><br/>(I want you to claim me. All that is mine will become yours. Gamen... Please...)<br/><br/>(I chose to be the one who came here for you. I want to be here and I want you to claim me.)