"H-Here, let's go back to your room for a bit." I say, tugging him along. I drag him into the hallway with me and pause between the four intersecting hallways. Which-

"The guest rooms are this way. They always group us by territory." Elliot huffs, clearly in a good deal of pain as he directs me. His arm remains firmly over my shoulders as I make a few confusing turns, jerking back as he pulls me towards one of the rooms.

"It's this one. This one is ours." He says, staring at his name on the plaque. I quickly reach in front of him and open the door, not even giving him a chance to think of opening it himself. He rigidly wobbles into the room, clutching his side until I set him on the bed. He breathes out a relieved sigh and leans back, yanking me right onto the bed with him.

"Lie with me, Jackie." He commands with closed eyes, concentrating on his breathing. My cheeks flush as I lay down beside him, resting my hand over his chest. He deeply inhales as I numbly rub his chest, pausing before sitting up again.

"Here, let's take the top off. If it gets bloody you would have to get another one." I say, gently unbuttoning his jacket. His hand gently captures mine, lacing our fingers together before looking at me.

"Do you know what happens when a woman undresses a man?" He asks with a straight and serious face, staring at me with enriched earnest eyes. My face flushes as I try to pull my hands back but his grip never relents.

"Y-You've been acting weird, Elliot." I mutter, lightly rubbing the back of his hand with my free fingers. He studies me for a moment before sighing, releasing my hand and lying back down.

"Have I?" He asks after closing his eyes, letting me continue.

"Yeah." I say, hesitating before getting the last button and then begin working on the shirt itself. Geez so many buttons ... , "is it because of Gray?" His face remains a perfect poker face but his ear irritably twitches, revealing how upset he really is. Bingo.

"He pisses me off." Elliot bitingly growls as his eyebrows scrunch up into a hateful sneer. I study his anger for a moment before gently rubbing between his pecks, almost immediately making a groaning hum radiate from his chest.

"Leave him be. The only ones in this relationship are you and me." I smile, finishing up his shirt. I glance at the bandages noticing a small red stain. He did reopen it. That sucks.

"Hm ... ," he grunts, hardly listening to my comforting words.

"Sit up for me." Elliot does as I ask, silently sitting up as I slide his jacket and shirt off, glancing at the tie still around his neck. Whoops forgot about that. I study his even poker face as I work on loosening his tie. Hm ... I want to mess with him a bit. In one motion I swing my leg over and gently sit on his lap, immediately breaking the poker face. His eyes widen, startled with my forward nature until a broad smile spreads across his face.

"Are you feeling alright? You've been a lot more forward lately." Elliot laughs, gently embracing me as he deeply chuckles, "not that I'm complaining at all."

"Yeah, I didn't think you would." I smile, gently holding his jaws before pecking him on the lips. "Now get some rest."

"But I'm hungry." He pouts, staring up at me with playful eyes. I stare at him before heavily sighing.

"Fine, fine~," I hum, gently gripping his jaws. He broadly smiles and leans forward, eagerly wrapping his arms around my waist.

"I love you, Jackie." He pleasantly hums as the bunny grunts start to surface. I giggle and kiss his cheek, sweeping my lips back and forth over his skin. I love you too, Elliot. I ... can't say it just yet though. But I will; eventually. Elliot catches on as his ears droop, immediately giving me an idea. Since I can't say it yet I'll just show him. My hands slide up his neck and into his hair making his eyes roll back into his head. My cheek twitches into a grin as I run my fingers very gently over his hair before grasping his ears. He jolts as I tug on his left ear, placing the tip of it by my mouth. A blush immediately colors his face as he tries to retreat but I lean forward, lovingly nibbling on the tip.

"O-Oh, ah!" He gasps as the bunny grunts thrum to a roaring life. His fingers dig into the sheets as I lightly trace the inside of his ear with my tongue, sucking and gently nibbling at the end of it. His arms wrap around my waist before he flips, hovering over me before kissing my collarbone. I cringe slightly and bite a little harder, my heart stuttering in beat as his fingers hastily undue two buttons on my blouse. Whoa ... he's going for the big money. He's never really done that before and now ... well, I'm tempted to just let him. My mouth releases his ear with a slight pop as I back up with a deep flush, finding nothing but the top of the bed to help cover me.

"E-Elliot ... ," I say in more of a whiny voice than I mean to. His face immediately darkens as the thrumming purrs overwhelm his chest. He dips down and kisses up my sternum, moving lower and lower before repeating the process back up. I cringe as he gently touches the untainted skin, breathing hard as a fiery sensation digs into my bones. E-Elliot ...

My fingers run through his hair as I sweetly look at him, pulling him into a quick hug. He pauses and turns his head, resting his ear just over my chest. He remains absolutely still as he slows his breathing and listens intently to my beating heart. I lightly comb through his orange locks, hesitating before leaning down and kissing the top of his head.

"I ... don't want any man except for you, Elliot." My lips purr. That's about the best I can muster for right now. Elliot contently sighs and curls his arms around my back, holding me tight against him. I shiver as his hot breath spreads across my chest, and enjoy his presence as his ear taps against my skin.

"I love you, Jackie." He mutters again, this time a little quieter as he nuzzles a little closer. I smile and lightly squeeze him closer before resting my head on top of his. He's so cute ... my eyes crack open spying Gray standing in the door way. I jolt and protectively tighten my grip on Elliot's head. W-Why is Gray here?

"I apologize, Miss Jackie, but your room is on the other end of Clover Tower. You must have mistaken yourself and come here in your confusion." Gray begins as he carefully takes in our positions. Elliot almost immediately stiffens before his head twitches towards Gray, a murderous tint to his glare as his eyes narrow. "If you are lost I will escort you there."

"She's mine, Gray." Elliot defensively growls with his ears pressed against his head. Gray's eyes narrow as he coldly glares over Elliot, clearly holding back from exploding. Whoa ... they have both just been so explosive lately! What in the world has gotten into them?

"If I had met her first you would not be the one protecting her with those arms of yours." He bravely announces. W-What?! I jolt as Elliot tears his head from my grasp, glaring at his opponent by the door and hovering his hand over the hilt of his pistol. Oh boy this is going to get ugly really~ face.

"What-!?" He hisses, getting to his feet, "the hell is that supposed to mean?!"

"I mean to say that she and I are more compatible in every way. Even if it were that side of me when the Storm comes, I would easily ensnare her heart." Gray bitingly growls before his face falls into an impossible to read poker face. The wheels in the back of his head begin to twist and turn as he breathes out a small sigh. "After all, who knows? I might be the one to hold her during that bewitching storm ... I wonder if your memories will be altered?" He asks out loud, sounding more hopeful than serious.

"Like hell that would ever happen!" Elliot growls, pointing his gun right at Gray's head. However, mixed with his fury was a subtle bit of fright gleaming in his eyes. "I don't give a s*** about any storm! No matter what happens you will never be able to worm yourself between us!" Elliot bitingly spits, his finger twitching against the trigger. Gray's eyes lock onto mine before a slight smile pulls up his lips.

"It seems that we will see, won't we?" Gray croons with a weird smile before leaving. The door slams shut and makes me flinch. Ugh ... I why can't he just give it up? I like Gray and all but not in that kind of way. I lean forward and hug Elliot's arm, making him lower his weapon as a hateful sneer stays molded on his face. Weird ... what did Gray mean by that? What Storm?

"I hate him. I really, really want to kill him." Elliot hisses under his breath, his ears twitching every now and then.

"R-Relax, Elliot. Ignore what he said." I say, getting to my knees and hugging him from behind. But now I really want to know what this 'Storm' is. Hopefully one without thunder and lightning. He jumps slightly as I lightly rub my hands over his stomach, making him look at me.

"Hmph." He aggravated huffed, refusing to lay back down as his ears twitch to what I assume is Gray's tapping feet.

"Let's just go to sleep, Elliot." I sweetly smile, very gently running my fingers over his belly. His hand tightly clasps mine before he sits down, ears drooping.

"I'm pissed off."

"I know." Obviously. I sigh, wrapping my arms around his shoulders. "But you are the only man for me, you see."

"Don't start rhyming. It reminds me of Peter White." He growls, becoming a little more pissed off. My cheek twitches into a smile as I rub my hands over his pecks, kissing him on the corner of his jaw.

"Alright." I smile, moving my lips up and down the side of his neck. "Let's just get some sleep." I coax, pulling him back towards the bed. He groans before finally caving in, lying down on the bed beside me. He stares hard at my face before his eyes soften.

"Yeah," he heavily sighs before thinking of something. "No. Here, put this on." He says, hopping out of bed and tosses me his orange silk shirt. I snort a chuckle before unbuttoning my pants. I glance up, spying Elliot's eyes glued to me. My cheek twitches into a smile as I moving my hand around.

"Awe~ come on. Can't I?" He pouts before turning around, getting his silk pants on. I smile and take off the suit jacket and blouse, setting the top in place before dropping her pants. Heh ... I forgot I'm wearing the green undergarments again. That's funny.

"Alright, I'm good." I sigh watching as he spins around almost as if he could catch a quick peek. I giggle as he eagerly hops onto the bed with me, immediately scooping me up in his arms. I wonder why he was so eager to change me into this? Probably because it's nicer to cuddle me with something of his on me. Yeah, I'd put money on that. I struggle not to madly laugh as he sets me against the bed, immediately setting his head against my chest. Oh Elliot, you're so cute ... My finger lightly curls around his orange locks, pausing before kissing the top of his head.

My little rabbit is so cute.

Mwahahahaha~ I'll bet none of you can guess what I'm going to do next. What do you think is going to become of the little couple? And what are your thoughts on this mysterious 'Storm' Gray mentioned? ;3