The contours of his mask were as unyielding as she remembered, curving gently under her fingers as she removed it, placing it on the bedside table. The soft light in the room, given off by several candles, outlined his silhouette as she leaned down for a soft kiss. As their lips met, she felt his lips curve into a mischievous smile beneath hers, and he flipped them over, deepening the kiss. She arched into his embrace happily.
"We shouldn't be doing this." Liz gasped, his lips blazing a trail down her neck.
"Just tell me to stop." Shinagami whispered against her collarbone, smirking at her moan. He allowed himself a few moments of smugness before continuing his ministrations.
Liz reached for his shoulders, pulling him up for a kiss. "You aren't getting rid of me that easy," she told him lightheartedly, exploring his body with her hands, "Oh God." She groaned as his skillful fingers worked their magic.
She knew that he had many lovers, over the centuries, not all of them confined to one gender. She couldn't really bring herself to mind all that much, though, as long as he kept doing that.
"Oh God!" Liz realized that she was repeating herself, but again, couldn't really give a rat's ass at the moment.
"Am I close enough to a god?" Shinagami smirked as Liz squirmed in pleasure. Chuckling slightly at the impatience of youth, he smiled. This was going to be a very nice night.
A/n: Mwahahaha! I swear, I am a dirty old man at heart….My friends were utterly horrified at the first thought of Liz/Death, and probably still are… Ah well, please review! Seriously, this is my first time writing sexy time, so pleasepleaseplease tell me what you thought!
