If someone had told him two years ago that he'd be in love with a vampire, he would have called them crazy and laughed it off. But he truly couldn't imagine loving anyone else the way he had come to love Amelia. She had become such a part of his life from the moment he walked into that vampire bar. And to think he'd only done it to look for trouble. What he ended up finding was so much more. He didn't know what came over him that night to follow her into the alley and shield her from those Hunters. Maybe his body knew something he didn't even then. That she was important and deserved to be saved.

He laughed at the yelping noise she made as he carried her to bed. He couldnt wait to have her now that he knew she was his forever. Their bodies pressed into the mattress as his hands began their idle roaming. She pulled him to her, their lips colliding in a passionate kiss. He couldn't help but groan into her mouth, his tongue demanding entry to explore as well as he angled his head to deepened the kiss. He leaned up a little to give her more room as she started unbuckling his belt and taking off his jeans. He maneuvered his legs as needed to help her take them off, never breaking the kiss. He gasped and groaned again in renewed pleasure as her hands grasped him, hardening him even more. He already felt close to bursting but he wanted to be in her first.

Next she grabbed his boxers and he did the same as with the jeans, moving to give her room to get them off. A chuckle fell from his lips as she commented on him being too dressed. "Looks like you have just the right cure for that, love." He murmured into her ear as he kissed his way down her jawline and neck. Once she got those off, he found himself flipped over with her straddling him. He leaned back into the bed, grinning up at her as she started kissing him down his chest and abdomen. A groan left him as he put his hands over his head, holding the headboard to give her full control. It was hard not to help but he wanted to give her this moment.

He felt her pause by his thigh but he only glanced down at her. "I'm all yours, baby. You can have all of me." Knowing she was probably eying his artery, he reassured her with a soft murmur. He trusted her completely. He was sure all of his blood was pumping up a storm right now, especially down to that very hard muscle she now grasped in her hand before sliding it so perfectly into her mouth. He gasped and groaned, his hips thrusting up toward her on their own. "Oh God, Amelia." He whispered as he closed his eyes, wondering how long he'd be able to hold on if she kept this up.