This moment was far more perfect than she could have even imagined it to be. The care Troy had taken to ensure perfection was not lost on her. While she didn't need a fancy, big scene to be proof that he would call her his own in front of the world, she was happy that he was not ashamed to be around here. It was strange to see a fairy and a vampire happy with one another, but with as public as Sebastian and Dorian were, it was setting the scene for acceptance. Amelia would gladly proclaim that she was Troy's. Their relationship was a partnership and perhaps that was why they worked. To think that Troy had hated vampires at one point. Amelia could still remember the day he had rescued her, saved her from most certain death. She owed her life to him and she was eternally grateful that he had been in that bar.

She yelped playfully as Troy lifted her in his arms and carried her back towards the bed. She felt her back collide with the new satin sheets and she couldn't help but groan as she felt the weight of his body press into her. Eyes looked up at him longingly as he looked down at her, his hand brushing back her dark hair. She leaned forward, kissing him deeply as she felt his hands begin to explore her.

She did not waste any time, as he was getting to know her body once again, her hands moved to the clasps of his pants, fumbling with the belt until she was able to free it. Slowly, she unbuttoned the top of them and pulled the zipper down in a swift motion. And then her hands were on him, rubbing him until he was fully aroused. While she knew he was already quite turned on, she had to coax more life form him. Tonight, she was not holding back. Tonight she planned to give everything to Troy.

Grabbing the band of his boxers, she began to push them down his hips along with his pants, hoping that he would help her to make a pile of his clothes on the floor. "You're far too dressed, darling..." Her words were almost pleading as she tried to push them to the floor as best as she could. He would have to help her.

And when he was fully naked, she shifted their position, to straddle his hips with him laying on the back of the bed. Lips pressed to his before slowly beginning a lazy trail of kisses and nips over his chest and down his abdomen to where he needed her most. She paused just over his femoral artery in his groin, the sheer scent of his blood was enough to turn her on further. She had to contain the need to bite him. Hand gripped his shaft as she gave a gentle caress before her lips joined her hand. She took him fully within her lips, tongue teasing him as she went.