Chapter Seven My Love, My Soul

Author's Note-Things get a bit spicy in this chapter. Just be warned.

Stayne walked quickly over to the bed, and gently placed Alannah on it. He lay next to her, and gently stroked her face, slowly moving down to her shoulder and arm. Se purred happily, and pulled him down into a deep kiss, wrapping her arms around him. Suddenly, she slipped her hands inside his shirt, and ran her fingers up and down his back, marveling at the muscles that coiled under her touch. He returned the favor, slipping his hand under her shirt and tracing her stomach with his fingers. He gasped as she dug her fingers into his shoulders.

"Alannah..."

She smirked at him, and brought her hands around to his front, eagerly tugging at his shirt. He smiled at her, and together they pulled off his shirt. Alannah gently ran her hands along the scars that crisscrossed his chest. "Did the Queen cause any of those?"

Stayne sighed. "A few of them. But most are just souvenirs from various battles."

He was about to say more, when Alannah shocked him by flipping him so he was lying on his back. She then moved so that she was sitting astride him, and then slowly leaned forward, pinning his arms above his head. He barely had time to marvel at her boldness when all coherent thought was driven from his head by her kissing his throat. He gasped in pleasure as her lips moved along his flesh, and he moaned incoherently. Alannah smiled softly.

"You seem to be enjoying this, Ilosivic. Are you?"

"Uhhh..." was the only reply Stayne could manage. His head was spinning.

Alannah laughed against his throat. "I'll take that as a yes. Well, then this should be even more enjoyable."

She began to kiss down his throat, slowly working her way down to his chest. He groaned quietly as he felt her kissing his chest, moving down to his stomach then back up. She smirked, and then brought her tongue into play, slowly licking his chest, and he moaned louder.

"Oh…My..."

She finished by slowly licking his throat. "Your turn."

He responded by flipping her over onto her back, then leaned in and kissed her throat, eagerly sucking and licking until she was gasping. He slid his hands down her body, and quickly yanked her shirt off. He brought his hands around and eagerly untied the laces of her shift, tossing it aside once he felt it loosen. He began to kiss down her throat, and slowly licked the valley in between her breasts. She gasped quietly, and wrapped her arms around him. He continued to lick, slowly moving so that his tongue flicked over her breasts, and she arched her back, gasping his name.

"Ilosivic..."

In the heat haze of his desire, he was vaguely aware of Alannah's hands slowly sliding down to his trousers. Suddenly he felt her caress him, and he groaned. "That's not fair, Alannah."

She smirked evilly at him. "So?"

He smirked back, and slowly slid his hand down so that it rested between her legs. "So…you should let me have a chance as well, don't you think?" he asked softly, gently stroking her. She moaned quietly. "Uhhh…"

Stayne smirked. "That's what I thought."

He kissed her, and then slowly pulled off her trousers and underpants, leaving her naked underneath him. He kissed her deeper, pressing himself against her, and she groaned in ecstasy as she felt his erection pressing against her.

Stayne slowly slid his hands down her body, and began to gently stroke her. Alannah gasped loudly, and tugged at his trousers, quickly pulling them off. She reached out and caressed him, smirking as she heard him moan. But all coherent thought was driven out of her head when she felt him teasing her entrance, slowly caressing her with his tip until she was practically writhing with need.

"Ilosivic…please…"

Stayne kissed her throat, and then slowly licked the rim of her ear. "Please what, Alannah? What do you want?"

"Want…you….inside me."

Stayne smiled softly. "As you wish, Milady."

He kissed her, and then slowly and gently began to slide into her. She moaned, shutting her eyes as she felt him entering her. At first, she moved against him, but they both quickly figured out the rhythm, and began to move in unison, slowly building to a climax.

Alannah cried out as she felt her climax race through her, leaving her breathless and trembling in ecstasy. Stayne cried out a few minutes later as his own climax occurred.

Slowly, he moved so that he was lying next to her, and pulled her into his arms, gently kissing her lips. She smiled softly at him, and the lovers fell asleep with their arms around each other.