Cecelia was trying to catch up on all the homework she had missed so it was near 1 am, the librarian was gone, and she was still at the table with her Potions book. Unfortunately since near 9, she had been fast asleep and now had a bit of an ink smudge across her forehead. It didn't matter much anyhow, as she was asleep.

*Dorien had just been in the dungeon with Tyrin. He had stayed down there for a while to be sure that the potion would work like he had swaid it would. When he was sure he had started off towards the library where he normally spent his nights. When dorien went around the corner, however, he saw a light on. He kept going towards it and found Cecelia, fast asleep. He caught her scent but didn't feel the familiar thirst that he normally did. He smiled and sat down across from her. He reached out and touched her hand with his cold one, looking at her with a small smile* "Wake up..." *What dorien didn't know about the potion was that it made his eyes their normal light brown color that they took on after he'd recently fed with the small subtle difference that they seemed a little clouded over.*

Cecelia found herself waking up gasping. She shook her head and looked to her side. She saw Dorien and put a hand to her chest. "Dorien you scared the s**t out of me!" She sat up and wiped her face. "Sneak..." She looked into his face. "You fed without me eh?" she said, noticing his change in eyecolor as she was very perceptive and could always tell when his eyes changed.

*He had been debating on if he should tell her about the potion or not. He knew better than to tell her about how it had been Tyrin who had given it to him, because he knew she would freak out. He decided it would be best to let the whoe thing smile. He woulnd't be lying....technically. He had fed, just on something different* "Yes, just now." *He smiled and looked at the papers then back up to her* "So what are you doing up this late?"

Something seemed wrong...but she didn't allow herself to be bothered by it. "I'm just doing some homework. Or..I was." She shook her head and chuckled. "I don't get a kiss?" she asked with her arms wide. She had greatly taken advantage if the fact that he could kiss her now without worry and was verry happy about it.

"Of course you do..." *He leaned across the table and kissed her a little deeper than he'd been able to before. He knew that he didn't have to worry about it now, and he wasn't going to hesitate taking advantage of that fact. Dorien pulled back and licked his finger. He rubbed at the smudge of ink on her face* "I would leave it there because it's cute....but I figured you wouldn't want me to..." *He smiled as he got most of the ink off her face*

Cecelia's face went into wide, yet happy surprize. She wasn't all to focused on him cleaning her face as she was about the way he had just kissed her. "That was new," she said with a smile. "What's gotten into you?" she asked. "I mean I'm not complaining or anything but usually you're more...reserved."

*He grinned* "Well...I've made the desision that nothing would ever let me hurt you. And that you have nothing to be afraid of and that I think it will be ok if I kiss you...and other stuff....." *He grinned at her, showing his fangs and not minding since they were the only two people around*

"Other stuff you say?" she said with a giggle. She shivered. "I never should have told you how I feel about those things...now you just tease me," she said, taking a fistful of his shirt and pulling him toward her, and into another kiss.

ooc: post number 600 right here...woooo lol


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*Dorien grinned against her lips and deepened the kiss. He climbed up onto the table and over it so he was infront of her. Her papers and books went everywhere but he didn't break the kiss. He brought his hands up and rested them against the sides of her face. He broke the kiss after another moment and looked at her, still grinning, showing off the fangs* "I'm not, I promise....I just don't feel the need to hide them..."

She was more than a little surprized at his sudden forwardness... This wasn't like him, but she couldn't lie and say she didn't like it.

Her heart was pounding so hard in her chest she was sure he could feel it. She took his hand and put it to her chest anyway. "Do you feel that?" she asked in a soft tone, then looked up at him. She licked her lips, unsure what to do now...

*He nodded* "Yes, I do..." *He smiled and looked down, as if he was being bashful about how he'd just kissed her* "I'm sorry I knocked all your papers over..." *He said, still grinning, and still not looking at her and opting to look at the floor instead*

Cecelia's eyes were wide, and her mouth was slightly opened. She didn't know how to react. She didn't know if she wanted to ask questions or toss him on the table and... She turned around and saw that the library was now empty. The few that were there were now gone, and the two were alone.

"Well..."

*He looked up at her when she spoke and his grin widened at the look on her face* "Well what?" *He prompted, not taking his eyes from hers. He lightly bit his lip in anticipation as he watched her*

She took a step forward and placed one hand on his cheek, bringing his lips up to her own. She was trying her best to be gentle, unsure how he was going to behave. Using her body, she pressed him into the side of the table, unsure where he wanted to take this and not wanting to make it uncomfortable or too fast.

*Dorien pushed up so that he was sitting on the table. He spread his legs slightly so she could get closer to him. He rested his hands on her lower back and looked down at her with his slightly cloudy eyes with a grin before leaning in to kiss her again, loving that he could get close to her and not have to worry about hurting her*

Cecelia felt as though her skin was tingling at the sensation of being so close to him. She smiled into his lips and kissed her way to his ear before whispering, "I don't know what's going on with you today but..." She couldn't finish her sentance. She pressed herself into him again, kissing him with a furiousness she had never felt comfortable with before. Her heart was pounding harder than before.

*Dorien allowed his hands to roam all over her back and down her sides and back up. He grinned* "Mind over matter..." *He smiled and easily picked her up so that she was on the table next to him. He paused* "Do you want me to stop? I will..."

She rolled her eyes and didn't bother answering. It was too stupid of a question to dignify with an answer. She got up on her knees and wrapped her arms around his neck. She then decided there was something that needed saying. "I've been wanting to do this since I first met you...and in a library no less." She pressed their lips together once again, urgently.

*Dorien smiled against her lips at the thought that they were in the library in the middle of the night, alone, and he didn't have any thoughts about how he thirsted for her blood running across his mind. He layed back on the table, bringing her down with him*

Before she could stop herself, she felt a whimper escape her lips. She slid her hands under his shirt. She didn't know what she wanted to do or what she wanted him to do. All she knew was that she wanted to touch his skin. His...warm skin? She opened her eyes to look at him, but decided it could wait until later.

((OOC: I figure the potions made you seem like you just fed and when you feed you're warm so... and I figure you were just warm longer than normal.. shut up I'm godding lol. I'm sorry, if you're bothered I'll fix it.))

ooc: no, I don't mind at all.

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*Dorien hadn't noticed that his skin was warmer than normal because he had been concentrating on her. When she looked at him he took it as her wanting him to back off* "We can stop." *He reminded her, not wanting her to feel uncomfortable. He felt nervous himself but he tried not to let that show*

"Shut up with that," she said and rolled her eyes, leaning back into him, her hands tracing along his oddly warm skin. She bit his lower lip and felt a shiver rip through her. She wasn't shivering from the cold, it was more along the lines of a shiver of pleasure. All this time she had wanted to be this close to him, and now she finally was.

*He smiled when she said she didn't want to stop. He didn't either despite his nerves. Now that his desire for blood was gone, his other feelings were starting to resurface and they were a lot stronger than they normally would have been. He ran his hands up her back under shirt and slowly all around her back*

((OOC: Dinner))

Cecelia allowed a soft whimper to escape and dragged a set of soft fingernails down his chest. "Dorien..." She whispered, not really saying wanting to say anything else. She bit his lower lip and could hardly control her hands.

*Dorien pulled his hands out of her shirt and reached down, pulling his own shirt off over his head. He looked at her to make sure that it was ok that he'd done that.*

Cecelia allowed her eyes to wander down his chest, feeling her heart beat calm down a little bit. She held her arms up and looked at him with her big eyes. She was doing so to let him know it was okay, but knowing how Dorien USUALLY was, she didn't expect him to take advantage of the oppertunity.

*Dorien did, however. He reached foward and pulled her shirt up over her head. He tossed the shirt to the ground and let his hands run all over her without attempting to control them. He reached down and unhassened his belt, letting her know that it was ok with him if they went any further, but wanting to let her show him that it was ok with her as well if they did. He looked into her eyes questingly.*

Cecelia reached out and touched his wrist. She shivered as a breeze brushed across her bare stomach. "Is everything alright?" she asked and looked up into his eyes. "I really want this.." she said, taking a deep breath to reassure him, "but this doesn't seem like you."

*Dorien stopped and thought about what she was saying* "Yes, I'm alright.....I'm sorry about what happened in the room of requirement....I want to make up for it." *He told her, keeping his voice low. Dorien looked at her urgently, wanting her while he was sure that he didn't want her blood*

Maybe that was the difference she saw... He just fed, and he was eager to please... She could deal with the difference, especially since he was giving her just what she wanted. She wrapped herself up in him, kissing his lips roughly and even aiding him in removing his pants.

*Dorien reached out and started to bun button her pants as well and work to pull them oof her. Once she had his undone, he kicked them off along with his shoes, letting them all fall to the ground, not caring if they made a noise because there was nobody there to hear*

Cecelia was suddenly nervous. She had never willingly gotten this far with anyone, so she wasn't sure what she was going to do. She looked down at the leather pants that were now completely unbuttoned. She looked up at him and reached up, pulling his lips back to look at his beautiful fangs.

*Dorien smiled when she looked at his fangs* "You sure you're okay?" *He asked, sencinng her nervousness. He couldn't keep the nervous edge out of his own voice.*

She nodded. "I'm fine honey I just..." She looked up into his eyes. "This time is for real...Nobody's trying to tease anyone. I've never done this before so I'm a little nervous." She leaned up to kiss him once again, only much sweeter, and much more gentle. She slid one hand to the back of his head, her near-bare chest pressed up against his fully bare one.

"I am too...." *He confided, kissing the top of her head* "It'll be alright though...it'll be fine..." *He said quietly, assuring himself more than he was assuring her, or at least it felt like it after he said it*

Cecelia nodded with a little chuckle. "Sounds like you're more nervous than I am but it sort of makes sense... I've never done this in 17 years but for you it's been closer to a hundred and fifty... Poor thing." She smiled lightly and softly kissed his forehead. "Are you okay doing this? If not I mean..."

*No, I want to." *He assured her, forcing the nervousness out of his tone. He smiled* "Yeah, I think I've waited long enough...." *Dorien kissed her softly and ran his hands up her back to her bra strap and unfassened it after only a second of difficulty. He smiled appoligetically*


~~kay, fast foward.....Some time later....~~


*Dorien was laying on the lable still, panting slightly. He rolled off of Cecelia so he was on his back. Dorien close his eyes and smiled. He turned his head and opened his eyes to look at her, still smiling* "That's what I've been missing?" *He spoke quietly because he did NOT want them to get caught now*

She snorted at his reaction. She realized this woule be the time to learn how to be sexy, but unfortunately she didn't have that capability. "That's what you have to say? Over a hundred years you finally have sex and that's what you say?" She giggled and rolled her eyes. She reached out and grabbed his shirt, putting it on herself and standing up to slide off of the table. She began lifting the books that they'd tossed around in their...um...tussle. The shirt just barely covered her bottom, but she didn't mind.

"Next time I think this should happen somewhere my back won't ache in the morning, like a bed. And also, I call topsies." She winked at him and continued to clean.

*Dorien grinned and grabbed his boxers, putting them back on* "Alright..." *after a moment pause he looked away from her and down into his lap, trying to get what he wanted to say in order* "I'm glad I waited as long as I did so that you were my first...." *He looked up at her, all traces of joking gone. He was compleatly serious as he looked st her in his shirt.* "I do love you, you know."