AN: WOOHOOHOO! *looks around and sees scared faces* Have no fear, my parts just totally rock! First I got to kill Rush, now I get to write Grace/Sav smut, maybe next I get to kill Artie! WOOHOOHOO! Alright so this chapter will be rated M for mature audiences. Viewer discretion is advised. *starts humming the Fox movie intro badly*

Disclaimer: I own Sarafina and Roman owns Grace and Dare!

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Grace pulled away first, her breathing heavy.

"Quick maybe we can send the kids to the island for awhile." Sav muttered.

Grace laughed and wrapped her arms around his neck, her head lying on his chest.

"You've got to admit, four years of sexual tension, I think Tory was about ready to knock some sense into you." Savitar added

"Yeah, well not everyone can wait forever." Grace said, smiling against him.

Savitar laughed. "So true Duso, so true. But take it from someone who nearly has, it kinda sucks waiting when you know what you want."

Grace laughed. "Sorry about that, but I know a way to fix our problems." her eyes drifted south.

Sav chuckled. Only she could make him hard.

"Ash," Grace called.

Sav froze. "If you don't want to have sex, just say it! No need to emasculate me!"

Ash and Tory flashed into the room, Grace moving to stand in front of him.

"Why is she emasculating you now?" Ash asked with a grin.

Tory elbowed him in the side before turning to smile sweetly at Grace and Savitar.

"What can we do for you?" Tory asked.

"Well, would you mind watching Dara and Sara for awhile. Sav wants to take me to Neratiti for a break." Grace said, her eyes clenched shut.

Oh please let them buy this lie. Sav set his hands on her shoulders.

"So take the kids with you?" Ash said.

Tory smirked. She had caught on to what the couple wanted.

"No Ash, I think they want adult time." Tory supplied.

Grace shot her a look. She was trying to save Savitar, not have him murdered. Ash pondered his wife's words in his head. Adult ti….

"Oh hell no!" he growled. He flashed to his true self for a few moments before turning back. "You promised Savitar!"

Sav held his hands up in surrender. "I promised I wouldn't force her. I'm not forcing her, she seems like a willing participant to me."

Ash turned once more before Tory set her hand on his arm. He calmed some as he looked down into her eyes.

"They're both adults, as much as we hate to admit Sav is one. They can make their own choices, Achimou, just like we made ours. And you have been bitching about Sav ever since they met. He loves her and obviously if she is willing to give herself to him, she loves him too. Now, grow up, be the 11,000 year old man I love, and smile and be happy for them."

Ash growled at her softly. "You sound like Astrid."

Tory shrugged. "That's what happens when you spend a lot of time with someone, you see their ways."

Ash glared at Savitar.

"Chthonian or not, you hurt her, Death will be knocking on your door." he said before flashing Grace and Sav back to Sav's island.

Grace smiled and they took in the beach. "Well, that was interesting."

Savitar laughed before flashing them to his bedroom. Grace laid on the silk sheet, her hands running along their silky smoothness as Savitar laid beside her.

"Say the word and I stop, Duso." he said gently, rolling to hover over her.

Grace nodded gently. "I know."

She hooked her arms around his neck and brought his head down so she could kiss him. Savitar flashed their clothes away and slowly kissed his way down her neck, suckling the soft silky skin every so often. Grace moaned at the sensation.

"Neat trick." Grace managed to comment.

Sav smiled against her as her hands wound in his hair. He trailed lower, pulling one supple peak into his mouth, causing Grace to gasp and arch her back. Savitar trailed his fingers lower, gently caressing the inside of her thighs before his fingers brushed against the part of her that ached for him the most. He rubbed her clit gently before separating her folds and using his index finger to gently probe her.

"Savitar," Grace moaned, wiggling her hips against his finger as he slipped it inside her.

He gently added a second digit as his mouth continued its assault on her taut nipples.

"Grace," he hummed against her as his fingers gently slipped in and out of her moist heat.

Grace couldn't stand the torment on her body, her orgasm washing over her like waves of hot, intense pleasure. Savitar pulled out and moved his hand up, slipping his fingers in his mouth to taste her juices.

"Gods, Gracie, moite skapoceni antickite, you taste like ambrosia."

With that his mouth descended upon hers again. The taste of saltwater and honey mixed on his lips. As they kissed, Grace moved her hand to his shaft, gently guiding it towards her center.

"I need you now, Savitar." she whispered huskily.

Sav nodded, continuing to kiss Grace as he gently thrust inside her. Grace gasped and groaned at his thickness and the feel of him inside of her. He gently pulled out and slid back in, the tempo a lovers pace. Grace's pleasure built as his cock gently rubbed against her G-spot. She groaned as her walls tightened, indicating her rapidly approaching release.

"Come for me, moite skapoceni antickite." Savitar whispered.

That was all it took for Grace to lose it, her orgasm ripping through her. Savitar quickly found his and joined her in sweet paradise, rolling them over so Grace's body was draped over his as his warm seed filled her. She sighed, her body sweaty and sated.

"I love you, moite skapoceni antickite." Savitar whispered, kissing her forehead.

"I love you too, Sav."

With those muffled words, Grace fell into a slumber, which Savitar tried to follow her too. The Weres were not so ready to leave him alone. Savitar gently laid Grace back on the bed, slipping out of her and covering her up as he manifested clothes on his body. He felt a presence on the island. And it wasn't Ash, Tory, or Takeshi, the only three he wouldn't even dream about slaughtering. Everyone else was fair game.

"You better have a really good reason for showing up here, or you'll be tonight's dinner." Savitar said. "Personally I'm more inclined to the second option no matter what you have to say, Jackal."

The man bowed before Savitar.

"My liege, I come to inform you the Tigard..."

Savitar stopped him in his tracks with his powers. "What is it with you people and Wren? Leave the poor kid alone. Bad enough he has an identity crisis along with bastard parents, minus his dad who made up for it."

"He's a menace to society."

Savitar sighed. "Didn't we go over this when the Bears brought it to my attention? Do you remember what the outcome was? Well let me refresh your memory. You all found him innocent. I found him innocent. He's innocent and with Maggie, even more so! You guys need to lay off the Tigard. Jealousy really doesn't become you. Now leave my island before I kill you."

"But my liege-"

Savitar used his powers to obliterate the jackal. "I did warn you."

With a shrug of his shoulders at where the Were once stood, he traveled back to the bedroom, smiling at his still sleeping beauty. Who knew he could get so lucky?

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Stryker could feel his daimons watching him as he paced through the hall. There was a power, he had felt it going on four years now, ever since it arrived in New Orleans and it was getting stronger each day. He didn't know what or who it was. It couldn't be Marissa Hunter, this dwarfed that brat's powers. What he did know was he wanted it and would do anything to get it.

Now his only problem was figuring out what the power was and who protected it. There was no way something that strong existed in New Orleans without being heavily guarded.

Without a snap of his fingers, he dispatched three of his Spathi to New Orleans. They'd find out what the power was.

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"Dara Katerina O'Neill, what are you doing?"

Dara turned around, the cookie she'd been using her powers to get, fell to the floor.

"I hungry." she said in the innocent way only a four year old could pull off.

Kyrian placed a hand on his chest, trying to calm his heart. "Polytimos, please don't do that to me."

Dara frowned. "Do what? I was getting a cookie."

Kyrian picked the little girl up. "Does your mommy know you can do that?"

Dara nodded. "She taughted me how."

"Taught, sweetheart," Amanda gently corrected as she walked in. "and I don't think your Mommy meant for you to use your gift to get cookies."

Dara grinned. "No, Daddy did!"

Kyrian laughed. "Oh, Savitar is toast when Grace finds out."

Dara looked over Kyrian's shoulder and quickly lifted the cookie from the floor to her hand. Before she could eat it, Amanda grabbed it.

"How about one that wasn't on the floor?" she suggested.

Dara grinned. "Yes please!"

Before Amanda could give Dara another cookie, Ash flashed into the room. Kyrian saw the relief on his face as he took in Dara.

"Ash? What is it?" Kyrian asked.

"Amanda, take Dara upstairs with Marissa." Ash said.

Amanda frowned but took the little girl and headed out of the room.

"What's going on, Acheron?" Kyrian asked.

Ash crossed his arms. "There are three Spathi in town and they're zeroing in on one thing."

Kyrian frowned. "That one thing being?"

Ash sighed. "Dara." Kyrian cursed and Ash nodded. "Apparently Stryker has picked up on her power."

Kyrian ran a hand over his face. "Do Grace and Savitar know?"

Ash cocked a brow. "Have you heard about a large explosion?"

Kyrian cleared his throat. "Someone has to tell them."

Ash leaned against the counter. "Where's Otto?"

"We can't let them kill Otto, Ash." Kyrian said with a laugh.

Ash shook his head. "No, not to tell them. He's about to become Dara's personal guard. And if he values life, he won't complain. I'll be the one telling them."

Kyrian nodded and pulled out his cell. "I'll call Otto and fill him in."

Ash sighed again. "I'm gonna go let Grace and Savitar know what's going on. Keep Dara safe until I get back."

Before Kyrian could respond, Ash was gone. With a sigh of his own, Kyrian dialed Otto's number.

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Ash arrived on Savitar's island and just waited. He knew it wouldn't be long before his friend showed up, wanting to know why he'd come.

"Adelphos?"

Ash almost cringed. Not the voice he wanted to hear. "Where's Sav, sorellina?"

Grace shrugged. "He fried a jackal earlier so he said he had to do damage control."

Ash shook his head. And people said he had control issues.

"What's wrong, Ash?" Grace asked.

Ash would give anything to spare his sister the fear she was about to feel.

"There are Spathi in New Orleans." Ash said. "Stryker has picked up on Dara's power."

Grace felt her breath catch as the color drained from her face. "No, he will not touch my baby."

Savitar suddenly flashed in. "Who's touching Dare?" he took in Grace's pale face and the pain on Ash's. "What did I miss?"

Ash looked at his oldest friend. "Stryker is after Dara."

A loud boom was heard in the distance and Ash saw a cliff explode out of the corner of his eye.

"Kalosis will freeze before Stryker touches our little girl." Savitar said, hugging Grace tightly.

Grace buried her face in Savitar's chest and prayed he was right.

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Okay so the chapter started off good and ended with things going down the tubes. (*snorts* Started good? You were crying last night!) *nods* That sounds about right. Things will get worse from here and we'll probably meet Apollymi in the next chapter. She's not gonna be happy about Stryker messing with someone dear to her son. (Even if Sav is apart of that equation.) Again. Let us know what you think, flame policy stands and thanks for reading.

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