A faint rap on his door called for his permission to enter. But the Noah ignores it rolling on his side facing away from the door. There was a faint creak coming from the door, light footsteps followed after that. He automatically assumed it was Jasdero walking in and tries to rest his eyes once more. The bed cried as more weight was added to the bed. A soft warm touch made contact with his biceps making him tense up. Quickly sitting straight up, he made eye contact with the late night visitor... Tesh.

"Debitto… I can't sleep anymore." She whispered.

Tesh is wearing a short sleeveless nightgown. She looked venerable. She was on all fours her gown hung low exposing some of her chest to him. Her hair was a little messy but hell it was sexy to him. The girl with the messy hair was almost straddling him. Making it difficult for Debitto to focus after all he is a male. His eyes couldn't help but stare. But, Fear grabbed a hold of him.

Holy Fuck, He didn't clean up the room. His mind began to race what if she sees his porn?! Ugh, he could almost predict the arrival of the embarrassment coming. But the lights are off there was no way for her to see anything. The lamp was trashed somewhere on the floor buried underneath a pile of dirty laundry, which was great. But how did she survive walking through that pig pen? No matter he forced himself to talk to keep her distracted from looking around "Hey, how are you feeling?"

She shrugged at him flashing a gorgeous smile that seemed to hint at something else, "Fine, that medicine did wonders."

Breathing easy and staying calm just became a difficult task for him to achieve victoriously. "I bet, you look great." He complimented while trying to fight a hard on. Adjusting his pants, he raised one knee up, attempting to hide it. How long could he fight this urge to pounce on her? The audible pounding in his chest threatened to betray him to her. He covered his eyes by throwing his grey arm over his face; he fell back collapsing on the charcoal colored pillows. Trying to communication was a hell of challenge, somehow in this tension the air tingled with something.

"Thank you for saving my life." Her pink muscle slowly runs across her lips moisturizing them. She started to speak again but trails off in to an awkward silence, "I don't know how to thank you…"

He couldn't resist anymore it was her image that aroused him, when she showed up like that. Hair all tussled up, that sexy smile she shot at him gave him an odd feeling in his stomach and groin. They could feel it in the excitement and curiosity . Finally, giving in he sighs and slowly sits himself up. His hand quickly moved, placing his fingers under her chin, guiding her in the dark to meet his lips. His golden eyes grew dark with lust and desire as he studied her lips. They were half parted already as if she was anticipating him to kiss her already. He held her close to his face inhaling her sweet fragrance. Lightly and just barely brushing his lips against hers he spoke in husky low tone "I might have an idea…" he leaned in placing his lips on hers.

She warped one of her arms around him firmly pulling him in closer. Her mouth was hot and delicious pressed against him. She willingly let him explore her mouth with his tongue. How odd he expected her to pick a fight with him, but whatever he didn't mind the corporation. He was already use to this when he kissed most girls, they'd flirt and giggle with him letting him do whatever he felt like. He withdrawals from her, mouth from the kiss. His eyes scanned her flushed face as she lightly panted with half hooded eyes. His hand fell from her chin traveling down towards her chest, roughly squeezing her breast with the fabric on as she, moaned lightly. He switched to other her breast, now that one of them was rigid, and repeated the rough process. He used his free hand to applie a little press on her on her back, drawing her in close to where she was actually sitting up in his lap. He felt the weight of her bottom and heat press against his erection. Skimming his hand down from her back his hand idly travels below the helm of her night gown. Feeling the smooth soft skin of her bottom he rubs creating a warm sensation of friction.

Tesh moaned light as her body followed the circular movement of his heated hand. The ravened haired Noah smirk as he noticed something her bottom was all smooth what ever happened to her panties? "Debitto…" she breathlessly attempted to call his attention.

"Hm?" He hummed leaning in and nuzzling her jaw line, following it with butterfly kisses as he trailed up to her ear. Nibbling and flicking at her lower lobe using his tongue, he sent shivers running down her spin. He sucked and licked hard a little below her ear creating a visible love mark. Her hands raced across the Noah's white cloth to his well defined chest. Then inclining her head she slowly pulls away from him, her dark chocolate orbs filled with yearning met his eyes.

"Take it off." She hissed finally tugging at his outfit.

The grey being and human tore at each other's clothing, assisting one another. At the end they successful ripe their clothing off, throwing them a side forever lost in his room. Golden amber hungry eyes drink her figure in he notices that not a single flaw or flesh wound was on her skin. Almost as if the whole mission never happened. Perhaps that treatment the maid gave her was a special medication from the earl himself, to ensure her survive. Begging for Tesh's attention was Debitto's large rod, which pointed at her for some affection and entrance. The human girl parts her legs apart for him to nestle inside of her. His eyes darken as he hunger for more over whelmed him. But Debitto takes his time running his index finger across her heated entrance. She was drenched, prepared for him. She couldn't wait for him to fill her whole she whimpers calling his name. He adjusted him underneath her he informs her to wait in a masculine way, while he placed both of his hands caressing her bottom firmly. He grabs his large rod rubbing his tip against the heat of her entrance, giving her a little tease and taste of what's to come. She moans his name, giving in to his needs; he set himself at her lips, finally forcing a furious thrust into her. Tesh throws her head back and cries out in ecstasy.

Debitto's whole body jerks wide awake as he lets out a cry. Panting and sweating he scans his messy bedroom; only, to see that it was just a dream, that the exorcist had never ever stepped in. His pants felt uncomfortable, because his boner rubbed irritability against the white material in disappointment. Frustrated and dishearten he had three choices now. One, rub one out. Two, take a cold shower. And three, which was doubtful after that dream sleep it off. He crawls off the bed slowly, begins to strip while making his way to the shower of shame.