The sun slowly peered into the room through silver floor length curtains, bathing the room with an eternal glow and warming the soft, black oak wood floor. Roses sitting in several crystal vases filled the room with a sweet scent, calming anyone who entered the room. Satan sheets purred softly as the people in the bed started to stir in the morning's gaze. Piercing blue eyes with a mess of black hair peeked out over the black comforter with a tired look before looking back at their companion. Bright red hair rested against pale skin and splashed the while silk pillow with fire.

A clawed, pale hand reached out and gently stroked the cheek of the sleeping companion, a soft smile painted on their lips as the blue eyes softened. In the privacy of a bedroom, all emotions are bared like the flesh of lovers and only then, can one ever truly see the soul within. Pulling away, the blue eyed figure slowly lifted the sheets and placed their feet on the warm floor. The morning's light reflected against their pale skin slightly and castes soft shadows along a strong, defined chest. The body fit for a man bearing the blood of a God.

He stood and walked towards the bathroom, holding only a towel to his waist. Stealing one more final glance at his bed-mate, he smiled softly before slipping into the bathroom.

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Hot water pulsed down his back, moving softly like a lover's touch along his strong muscles and firm legs. His black hair clung to the back of his neck as he let out a sigh, thinking back to the night prior. He couldn't remember a time where he felt wanted, felt so needed than when he spent the night with his lover. His eyes slipped shut and suddenly, he was assaulted by the memory of flaming red hair and bright green eyes. A soft moan escaped his lips as he threw his head back, relishing in the memory of her fingers lightly dancing across his shoulders.

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It didn't take long for the woman to realize she was in the bed alone once she opened her eyes and stared at the spot her lover once occupied. The soft whisper of her hair pulling along the pillow harmoized perfectly with the soft roar coming from the bathroom. A coy smile painted itself perfectly one her pale pink lips, the spark in her eyes only adding to her natural beauty.

Slowly, she pulled back the blankets and stood, wrapping the sheet around her as she moved towards the bathroom. Her bare feet padding gently across the floor, the sound muffled by the running water in the shower. Peering in, she stared at the back of her bed-mate, watching in slight awe as she watched every single drop of water run down his back.

Black marble tile reflected the man's features within the water and even distorted, he was still quite the beautiful specimen. The woman seemed almost at a loss for words as she stared upon the nude Demigod, wondering how she had managed to capture such a powerful yet, gentle man. She was so entranced by the man in front of her that she failed to notice he had finally spotted her. His smile was warm, welcoming and captivated the entirety of her soul.

Come here.

His voice was still rough from just waking up but it held a softness that not even the clouds could beat. He held out his hand and she took it, letting the satin sheet fall to the black tiled floor. She let out a soft gasp when the warm water finally touched her skin. He pulled her in close to his wet chest and placed a gentle kiss to her lips, his hands tangling in her hair.

My sweet angel...

She relished in his sweet voice, loving how he could get her body to react with just a simple word but also loved how she, a mere human, had so much power over such a powerful creature. Another gasp was forced from her throat as his fingers danced over her soft flesh. Every note that came from her lips caused his excitement to grow and he knew that if he kept this up, they would end up back in the bed and thus causing their shower to become pointless.

She noticed his rising excitement and smiled softly, turning back to face him and cupping his cheeks. Her lips found his and she pressed herself firmly against his hard body, forcing a soft moan to escape both their throats. The water was forgotten in their moment of passion, its soft dance along the marble floor the only music filling the room and the fire in both their souls.

His arms slid around her waist and without strain, she was lifted off the ground and carried into the sun filled bedroom. The sound of waves crashing against the soft white sand became the soundtrack of the two young lovers. This island, where lovers bared their souls to each other and slowly become nothing but raw, emotion filled creatures, was their private getaway. Their home when the stress of life became too much to bare. It's where they found their love again, it's where they became one.

The soft moans were muffled by the crashing waves and the salt air seemed to add more fuel to their passion filled dance. Souls became one, bodies fought for dominance, yet both submitting to the other and hearts were mended every time the two lovers came to the island. The silver curtains floated in the breeze, revealing the lovers to the sun in small, teasing glances.

Soon, the lovers stopped moving as they both tried to capture their breaths between soft, gentle kisses. Both of them coming down from their climaxes and relishing in the bond created between their souls.

Alexandra...

The woman smiled and wrapped her arms around the man, holding him tightly to her chest as he adjusted his body so his head rested on her chest. Her fingers danced through his silky black hair, a smile on her lips as they held each other close in the warm, ocean and rose scented room.

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Times had changed since then, Alexandra shook her head, chasing away the flashback. It had been ages since she thought about those times. The man Zak was then, wasn't the man he was then. Hell even she was different. But still, the memories lingered behind. Alexandra turned to the bed, looking at her mate, Marcus was who she wanted now. It wa he that filled the emptiness in her heart and soul. It was to him, she pledged her immortal life.