This is an optional chapter between 5 and 6. I wasn't going to post this. But honestly I don't think it's offensive.
This is a MATURE Chapter because it involves acts of a sexual nature. To the mature viewers enjoy. :D
Raven's awoke to find the fire still burning, though not as intense as before. She rubbed her eyes and looked around, She couldn't see Tyrael and she let out a sigh of relief, he'd left, she felt a sudden pang of disappointment, she sat up and heard movement behind her. She looked over her shoulder, she saw a figure on the edge of the pool of water and she groaned cursing her poor eyesight. "Tyrael?" The figure stiffened a little before stepping into the light. Raven blinked and stared at him. He'd hastily wrapped his cloak around his waist, her eyes travelled up across the muscles on his stomach, they were not the muscle of a young man, hard a taught, but the muscles of a warrior who'd seen many battles, She realised she must have woken when she heard him stepping out of the water. Realising she was staring at him she turned away, half embarrassed.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to wake you." He watched her carefully, she could feel his eyes on her.
Raven pushed the hair out of her face and laughed a bit. "Actually, I thought you'd left." She sat up onto her legs and yawned. "I guess it was too much to hope for." He moved to sit next to her.
"Why do you do that?" He asked. "Why is it so important to push people away."Raven shifted nervously at how close he was to her, she ran her eyes over him for a moment before her eyes fell on a small scar on his side, without thinking she ran her fingers over it. He grabbed her hand. "Ah, that's the one you gave me." He said looking at her. "When I stupidly got between you and a goat-man."
Raven looked at him for a moment. "I'd almost forgotten. Should have aimed higher." She smirked and glanced at his hand around hers, his hand was so much bigger than hers, he ran his calloused thumb across her palm and the sensation of the rough skin made her shiver slightly. He twisted around and his left hand brushed along her jaw line.
"I often wonder why you didn't." Raven was suddenly aware of how close he was to her, her breath caught in her throat. His hand moved away from hers and instead in one swift movement it had wrapped around her waist and pulled her up against him, his lips pressed firmly against her. Raven's mind briefly screamed to fight it, but her lips tingled against his. She closed her eyes and leant up against him, pressing her lips more firmly against his.
He pulled away and she gasped catching her breath, her mind was all over the place. Some parts were fighting against her, telling her to stop this foolishness, but her mind fogged over as his hand slid up under tunic along her bare hip, he leant in and kissed along her neck. She gasped and ran her fingers down his bare arms. He brought his arms up, lifting the tunic up over her head, stopping briefly to trap her arms above her head and capture her lips once more while his other hand trailed down over her breasts, grazing her nipple against his palm. Bolts of electricity passed through her body and she moaned against his lips. She was sure she felt him grin.
He fully removed the tunic and release his grip on her hands, Raven didn't have time to take in his expression because his finger bit into the tender flesh of her rump pulling her up as he dipped his head down taking one of her breasts into his mouth. Raven bit on her lip and dug her nail into his shoulders, squirming under pleasurable feeling, she felt him shift his weight and in the briefest of moments she found found herself staring up at him, his eyes were misty and she bit her lip as he leant down and gently nipped at her neck. It was then she realised he'd already discarded the cloak around his waist, he pressed himself against her and heat rose up through her. The feeling was intoxicating, she gripped his shoulders and he entered her, a moan breaking past her lips.