-Wait.
-What? – Selene stopped near the door.
-What is Tanis is still here? I think we should knock, – Michael asked. After the battle in the William's crypt they decided to come back to Tanis. They needed sleep and food.
Selene just smiled and broke the door.
-Tanis is dead, - she reported, coming into the room.
-Marcus?
-Sure. Help me, - she came up to the dead body and held her nose. It already started to stink.
They left Tanis' body near bodies of his lovers, Selene told, that she was too tired for burial, but promised, that they'll do it later. Michael tried to argue about it, but consented. Selene was right, like as always.
-Wow.
-What?
-Look at this.
There was a big bathroom. Tanis apparently liked to bathe. Selene looked at Michael. Yeah, she was tired, she wanted to sleep, but she also was so dirty… Michael didn't look better. His wounds have already healed, but his entire chest was in blood. So, why not?
Michael, obvious, thought about the same thing, as he took her hand and leaded her inside.
Why not…
They kissed gently at first, but kisses became more passionate, more commanding, obscuring Selene's thoughts. Her clothes fell on the floor, left her naked. Selene stepped under warm streams, moment later Michael joined her. Water flushed blood from their bodies, while Michael kissed her lips and neck eagerly. Her hands stroked his chest and winded around his neck. His skin was so hot, it almost burned Selene. And finally, Michael pressed her to the wall, kissed gently and entered her, she wrapped her legs around him. They made love passionately, hungrily, but gently, Michael was quick enough to give both of them pleasure. His hungry mouth kissed her breast, Selene closed her eyes and whispered his name, and he thrust into her again, making her moan and throw her head back. Michael lifted Selene off and completely off the floor and pinned her tightly and roughly against the wall. She gasped but enjoyed it. Don't stop, - it was the only her thought, till they had satisfaction.
They lay on Tanis' big bad, Selene's head was located on his chest, and she listened the best sound on the Earth – sound of Michael's heartbeat. She still was tired, but she couldn't sleep.
-I thought what we wouldn't be together any more… - Selene finally broke the silence. She spoke quietly, softly, at first Michael thought that he misheard. Her fingers drawn invisible pattern on his naked chest. – I could see your heart… Nobody could survive, but you did. How?
-I don't know, - Michael told truth. He really didn't knew. – There were pain and darkness… after that I don't remember anything else. I just woke up in this helicopter, that's all.
-No vampire, no lycan… but stronger then both… - Selene whispered, remaining Singe's words. – Yeah, your power can be boundless.
-I have already heard this words.
-And I was right, - she kissed his chest and closed her eyes. – Thanks, god.
Thanks, god…