Ice and Water:
Numair dropped down on the bed. Daine had kept him out for nearly four hours. Until Numair realized that she too was cold and dragged her back in. She curled up in a ball next to him making sure she could fell the heat off of his body. Numair realized she was still cold and pulled her off of the bed. Their parents were all asleep. He turned on the water in the tub and set her on the counter.
'This is what you get for making me stay out in the snow for four hours.' He told her undoing her dress.
'Four and a half.' She replied shivering even more than she was, 'and what do I get? Bedded?'
'No, you're taking your bath by yourself. I have work to do.'
'You're no fun.' She gave him a pouted look.
Numair finished undressing her and lifted her into the bathtub. He kissed her hair and walked into their bedroom. With a sigh he sat down at his desk to write a letter to Jon. He more than likely had something for him to do by now, if not more than just one. He started his letter and heard a large splash form the tub. What is she doing, he thought.
Numair walked quickly into the bathroom to see Diane lifting a very wet Hunter out of the tub. She was laughing so hard that there were tears on her cheeks already. Numair shook his head and went back to his letter. He heard Daine get out of the tub and then heard her laugh at the pup again. He turned just in time to watch her come out of the bathroom with only a towel on. In her arms she had another towel that apparently held Hunter. She opened the door just as her father was coming up the steps.
'Good I was looking for him.' He said. 'Why is he wet?'
'He fell in the tub.' Daine laughed.
'The things you've already done to this poor dog.' The god shook his head and walked back down stairs.
Daine closed the door and saw Numair at his desk. She walked over to him and put her arms around him resting against the back of his head. She leaned down and kissed his neck gently.
'Change your mind yet?' She whispered.
'Go finish your bath and find out.' He replied barely paying attention to her.
'Fine.' She sighed.
Daine finished her bath in about ten minutes when she was done she walked out to get clean clothes and saw Numair laying in bed with a book.
'Finally.' He said putting down the book.
'I thought you didn't want to have sex.' She said moving back.
'I never said that.' He flicked a bit of magic at her forcing her to move to the bed. 'Besides,' he whispered pulling off her towel, 'It would be a shame to make you put on clothes if I'm just going to take them off again.'
Daine picked up the towel and teasing him she ran back into the bathroom. She closed the door and leaned against it. She could feel Numair trying to open it. She laughed and tried to keep him out, but he was a lot stronger than her. He grabbed the towel she had put back around herself and threw it out the door. Making so she couldn't escape he block the door. Numair pulled off his own clothes and pulled her close. Diane melted at the touch of his skin pressed against her. Numair made it so she couldn't even move against him.
'Will you come quietly now?' He teased. Diane gasped for air. Numair had never push so much passion into something before now. He lifted her on into his arms and carried her back to the bed. Numair laid her down and pined her there.
'Are we going to try to run away?' He whispered. Daine could fell his hands move to places he had never put them. Across her chest, down her stomach, and he moved his left hand so it was in between her thighs.
'No.' She gasped. 'Numair.'
Numair leaned down and kissed her breast. His hands rubbed the sides of her body. Daine couldn't breathe and tried to get air back into her lungs, but every time she did Numair forced even more passion into the way he was kissing her body. He kissed a line down her stomach and looked back up at her. He kissed her neck and leaned down so his lips rested against her ear. His breathing was ragged.
'Is this enough 'cuddling' for you.' He teased. Daine could barely even nod.
Numair kissed her neck next to her ear. He chuckled and thrusted into her body. Diane gasped gently. Numair groaned with happiness. He loved making her tremble and gasp. And just the fact that she couldn't breathe was enough for him. He let himself finger her breast and stomach. Her skin was the softest he had ever felt. Numair thought about what her father had said. Maybe it was true, but all that mattered to him was that Diane was the one he bedded every night of the rest of his life. He could stop himself form wanting to have her like this every hour of the day. He looked back down at his fiancé and thrusted again. Daine gasped his name; he leaned down and kissed her breast.
Their lovemaking went on for nearly three hours. Daine about fell asleep toward the end. Numair let her go and pulled her close so she could cuddle with him. He paled with her hair, entwining his fingers and running his hands through her curls.
'Sweet dreams my love.' He whispered as she fell into a deep sleep. Daine's only reaction was to move even closer to him.
Numair looked down at the girl that was cuddled with him. Her hair went half way down her back. Her head was rested on his chest, her right hand on his left shoulder. He lips were parted gently and he could fell air from her mouth gently running across his chest. He smiled and he tried as hard as he could not to wake her from her slumber to make love to her for another three hours. He kissed her parted lips one last time making her whimper in her sleep. He chuckled and rested against the pillows behind him for a very good night sleep, with dreams full of Daine, Daine, and more of Daine.
Numair let out a sigh as he too fell fast asleep images of Daine were already coming to him.
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Will I hope you liked it! Seeing as you've all been bugging me to update. The next chapter should be up this weekend. A very different dream that Numair has in is lust for Daine... yah okay. Thanks to all of you that reviewed the last chapter! These are the only people I have reviews for right now! If you haven't yet then go do so and I shall thank you when I get it..
Forgoing: Thank you for your support! And I don't believe you are a bitch...
Ally: I don't really have anything to thank you for, but as an answer to your question, TP doesn't say they die.
Crazyhorsegirl88: I just fell like putting you on here for your help and the fact that we were talking about that yesterday.
Thank you to everyone else that has review! Your names will be at the end of the story, when I actually fell like writing personal thank yous.....
Numair's Angel
Numair dropped down on the bed. Daine had kept him out for nearly four hours. Until Numair realized that she too was cold and dragged her back in. She curled up in a ball next to him making sure she could fell the heat off of his body. Numair realized she was still cold and pulled her off of the bed. Their parents were all asleep. He turned on the water in the tub and set her on the counter.
'This is what you get for making me stay out in the snow for four hours.' He told her undoing her dress.
'Four and a half.' She replied shivering even more than she was, 'and what do I get? Bedded?'
'No, you're taking your bath by yourself. I have work to do.'
'You're no fun.' She gave him a pouted look.
Numair finished undressing her and lifted her into the bathtub. He kissed her hair and walked into their bedroom. With a sigh he sat down at his desk to write a letter to Jon. He more than likely had something for him to do by now, if not more than just one. He started his letter and heard a large splash form the tub. What is she doing, he thought.
Numair walked quickly into the bathroom to see Diane lifting a very wet Hunter out of the tub. She was laughing so hard that there were tears on her cheeks already. Numair shook his head and went back to his letter. He heard Daine get out of the tub and then heard her laugh at the pup again. He turned just in time to watch her come out of the bathroom with only a towel on. In her arms she had another towel that apparently held Hunter. She opened the door just as her father was coming up the steps.
'Good I was looking for him.' He said. 'Why is he wet?'
'He fell in the tub.' Daine laughed.
'The things you've already done to this poor dog.' The god shook his head and walked back down stairs.
Daine closed the door and saw Numair at his desk. She walked over to him and put her arms around him resting against the back of his head. She leaned down and kissed his neck gently.
'Change your mind yet?' She whispered.
'Go finish your bath and find out.' He replied barely paying attention to her.
'Fine.' She sighed.
Daine finished her bath in about ten minutes when she was done she walked out to get clean clothes and saw Numair laying in bed with a book.
'Finally.' He said putting down the book.
'I thought you didn't want to have sex.' She said moving back.
'I never said that.' He flicked a bit of magic at her forcing her to move to the bed. 'Besides,' he whispered pulling off her towel, 'It would be a shame to make you put on clothes if I'm just going to take them off again.'
Daine picked up the towel and teasing him she ran back into the bathroom. She closed the door and leaned against it. She could feel Numair trying to open it. She laughed and tried to keep him out, but he was a lot stronger than her. He grabbed the towel she had put back around herself and threw it out the door. Making so she couldn't escape he block the door. Numair pulled off his own clothes and pulled her close. Diane melted at the touch of his skin pressed against her. Numair made it so she couldn't even move against him.
'Will you come quietly now?' He teased. Diane gasped for air. Numair had never push so much passion into something before now. He lifted her on into his arms and carried her back to the bed. Numair laid her down and pined her there.
'Are we going to try to run away?' He whispered. Daine could fell his hands move to places he had never put them. Across her chest, down her stomach, and he moved his left hand so it was in between her thighs.
'No.' She gasped. 'Numair.'
Numair leaned down and kissed her breast. His hands rubbed the sides of her body. Daine couldn't breathe and tried to get air back into her lungs, but every time she did Numair forced even more passion into the way he was kissing her body. He kissed a line down her stomach and looked back up at her. He kissed her neck and leaned down so his lips rested against her ear. His breathing was ragged.
'Is this enough 'cuddling' for you.' He teased. Daine could barely even nod.
Numair kissed her neck next to her ear. He chuckled and thrusted into her body. Diane gasped gently. Numair groaned with happiness. He loved making her tremble and gasp. And just the fact that she couldn't breathe was enough for him. He let himself finger her breast and stomach. Her skin was the softest he had ever felt. Numair thought about what her father had said. Maybe it was true, but all that mattered to him was that Diane was the one he bedded every night of the rest of his life. He could stop himself form wanting to have her like this every hour of the day. He looked back down at his fiancé and thrusted again. Daine gasped his name; he leaned down and kissed her breast.
Their lovemaking went on for nearly three hours. Daine about fell asleep toward the end. Numair let her go and pulled her close so she could cuddle with him. He paled with her hair, entwining his fingers and running his hands through her curls.
'Sweet dreams my love.' He whispered as she fell into a deep sleep. Daine's only reaction was to move even closer to him.
Numair looked down at the girl that was cuddled with him. Her hair went half way down her back. Her head was rested on his chest, her right hand on his left shoulder. He lips were parted gently and he could fell air from her mouth gently running across his chest. He smiled and he tried as hard as he could not to wake her from her slumber to make love to her for another three hours. He kissed her parted lips one last time making her whimper in her sleep. He chuckled and rested against the pillows behind him for a very good night sleep, with dreams full of Daine, Daine, and more of Daine.
Numair let out a sigh as he too fell fast asleep images of Daine were already coming to him.
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Will I hope you liked it! Seeing as you've all been bugging me to update. The next chapter should be up this weekend. A very different dream that Numair has in is lust for Daine... yah okay. Thanks to all of you that reviewed the last chapter! These are the only people I have reviews for right now! If you haven't yet then go do so and I shall thank you when I get it..
Forgoing: Thank you for your support! And I don't believe you are a bitch...
Ally: I don't really have anything to thank you for, but as an answer to your question, TP doesn't say they die.
Crazyhorsegirl88: I just fell like putting you on here for your help and the fact that we were talking about that yesterday.
Thank you to everyone else that has review! Your names will be at the end of the story, when I actually fell like writing personal thank yous.....
Numair's Angel