The Safehouse {private}

[Pure T0rture]

Xaene's face darkened as he glanced over at his two options; taking a moment to consider before he smiled back at his fiance. "they both sound like fun love, but we took a shower last time... how about a bath this time." he smiled, purring the last part in Dominick's ear with a smirk as he slipped his own shirt off.  

[Mayah Playah]

Dominick nodded, reaching down to undo Xaene's pants. "As you wish."  

[Pure T0rture]

the dragon blushed darker and slowly copied his lover's movements, helping him undo his pants in little time.  

[Mayah Playah]

kats_demonic_resistance

the dragon blushed darker and slowly copied his lover's movements, helping him undo his pants in little time.

Dominick had Xaene's clothes on the floor in no time and now eagerly kissing his lover's neck.
{{Procrastinating has never been so hard.}}  

[Its Smiley]

Mayah Playah

Myka smiled, pulling her leg away. "I can't do this right now, Damian. If I don't come back...don't leave Arwen alone. Keep her safe." Turning her former dress and a sheet into a black leather suit, she pulled it on, tying her hair up in a high ponytail and pulling on a random pair of boots. "And tell Dominick that I really did want to be at the wedding....wait, can you shift into me?"

Damian was already in Myka's form by the time she looked at him, fiddling with his long, flowing hair. "Even if I went as you, what about me?" he asked and kicked his feet up in the air a few times out of boredom.  

[Mayah Playah]

Awesome nerd

Myka sighed. "You're right. Turn back into yourself. It's a little unsettling being in love with myself." She shifted in place, running her hand over her stomach. "Maybe I made this a tiny bit too tight," she said, pursing her lips.  

[Pure T0rture]

Mayah Playah

kats_demonic_resistance

the dragon blushed darker and slowly copied his lover's movements, helping him undo his pants in little time.

Dominick had Xaene's clothes on the floor in no time and now eagerly kissing his lover's neck.
{{Procrastinating has never been so hard.}}

{lol, you wanna do this too? xD}
xaene gave a small blush and finally pulled dominick's clothes off, pressing his nude figure closer to his fiance's.  

[Mayah Playah]

The heir lifted his love, stepping into the now-full bathtub.
{{Well now I have no reason to stall for time. Graaa, you do the time skip.}}  

[Pure T0rture]

{okies~!}
Xaene smiled softly and kissed his fiance.
~*~Time skip~*~
Xaene gave a tiny smile as he sat on the counter again, a towel wrapped around his waist, his lips locked with dominick's again. "that was...wonderful as usual." he hummed against the heir's lips.  

[Its Smiley]

((How many times have you guys done the do???))

"Oh, trust me, you get used to it." Damian grinned and shifted back to himself. He walked over to Myka and leaned his forehead against hers while staring at her stomach, still wondering how to feel about all this. "So... Is it a boy or a girl?" he asked softly and put a hesitant hand on her belly.  

[Pure T0rture]

{about... five ...? since you left? }  

[Mayah Playah]

"I've learned not expect any less," he chuckled, tightening his own towel. "Maybe we should just elope."  

[Mayah Playah]

Awesome nerd

"I think it's a boy," she answered, resting her hand on his. "But either way, what are we going to do once he's born? We already have one child to worry about. To have another one, and for neither of them to be yours...it doesn't seem fair to you."  

[Its Smiley]

"I can't have children of my own, but I can treat these like they are." Damian murmured with his silver hair covering his eyes. "We can't just throw them in an orphanage. Being born and abandoned.... I know how much it hurts." he said softly and turned silent for a moment.  

[Mayah Playah]

"Damian," she said quietly, tilting his head up and gently moving his hair away. "This baby will be more yours than anyone else's. He'll be proud to have you as a father, just like I will be to have you as my husband." Kissing his forehead sweetly, Myka smiled at him, wrapping her arms around his bare waist. "I love you, Mr. Foster."