Maybe I'm crazy, but it's crazy and it's true.
(past)
She loved him, there was no doubt and as crazy as it was, when he was in her, holding her, kissing her nothing else mattered,
In those moments she didn't care that he pulled out or that he had not marked her.
She wondered for a moment if he asked to mark her, would she let him?
She knew she would, she wanted it badly, to feel his fangs sink into her,
"Kagome" He said as he felt her walls clamp down in, whatever was fueling her that night, he didn't want her to stop.
