My heart began to race as Dante turned to face me. His brilliant blue eyes glistened, under jet black hair. I could no longer contain my emotions. I had grown so tired of keeping then bottled up inside. I needed Dante. My soul desired him. He grabbed my hand and our fingers intertwined. My emotions took over, as I leaned forward and kissed him softly. Quickly, I regained my composure and pulled back. I opened my mouth to apologize, but Dante lifted my head towards his and our lips met. My mind went blank as his tongue gently explored my mouth. It wasn't enough. I wrapped my arms around his neck and whispered in his ear.

"Take away my innocence..." I purred softly, my tongue flicking his ear. I moaned as I felt his hands caress my body as he reached the zipper on my sweater. He smirked, as I sat there, in my shorts and camisole.

"Didn't think you had it in you just yet, Kat." Dante laughed, gently tugging at the end's of my shirt. He pulled it off of me and lifted me up in my arms, dropping me on his bed. I giggled nervously. I had absolutely no idea what I was doing. I'd always been too nervous to approach anyone like this before. Dante shrugged off his jacket, letting it fall behind him on the bed. He looked at me for a moment, waiting for me to take off his off-white tank top. I hesitantly pulled of his shirt, tossing it on the ground. I smiled at him before kissing him again. The warmth of his skin seemed to soothe my aching body as our bare chests touched.

I heard Dante moan as I kissed his neck. I whimpered as he trailed his fingers from my neck down to my thigh. Our kisses became more urgent as the seconds passed by. Our eyes met, and I could see the urgency in his face. I reached up and slid my hand from his cheek down to his hand, and placed his hand on my breast.

"Take my innocence..." I whispered pleadingly, to return his beautiful gaze.

"I would, but I need you to take off your shorts, Babe." I blushed, my cheeks turning crimson. "Oh, right." I giggled, reaching down, and undoing the zipper on Dante's jeans. "Yours come off first." He smirked as I pulled his pants off. Quickly, he undid the zipper on my shorts, and pulled them off, dropping them on the floor. I rolled off his chest and onto the other side of the bed, taking both of Dante's hands in mine and pulling him back toward me. His hands slid around my waist, and the room fell silent. Thousands of thoughts raced through my head, I was so indulged in the love I felt for Dante that nothing seemed to matter anymore. I did not care about what anyone else in the world thought of me. All I cared was that I could stay in Dante's loving embrace forever...

My eyes fluttered open a few hours later. I was cold, so I snuggled in closer to Dante. He had his arms still wrapped around my body. The faint sound of rain could be heard splattering against the window, summoning me to fall asleep again. Dante sighed in his sleep, and I blushed. I was still barely able to believe what he and I took place in. I could not believe Dante returned the love I felt for him. I closed my eyes and sighed gently. I didn't want to move. I wanted to sleep forever, and never wake up. Seconds later I felt myself being lifted upwards.

"Hey!" I whispered, pretending to be angry. I was interrupted by Dante kissing my lips. The kiss lingered for a few moments, sadness running though my body as we pulled away. I laid my head on his chest. His heart was beating faster than usual.

"I love you." I whispered, avoiding Dante's gaze. Dante looked at me and smiled, his cheeks turned a light shade of pink.

"Kat, you are the most beautiful girl I've ever seen. Did you know that?" He chuckled. "I love you too."