night a l o n e (Safira)

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Demetri hurridedly pulled on a tshirt and jeans, yawning as he went. He had fallen asleep and forgot to set an alarm. He wanted to surprise Safira when she got home. She was out for the day, shopping or something. He had already prepared the bedroom romantically for the evening. He heard the door creak open and he quietly dashed behind in, hiding in the dark to retrieve his beautiful love.

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Clothes

Safira put her key into the lock and turned it, and pushed the door open with her hip. She had shopping bags, most of them containing groceries, although she had gone to the muggle mall to get a new pair of high heels. They were a green version of the red ones she had on just then. Safira hummed to herself as she began putting away the groceries. Once everything was away, she slipped out of her heels and placed them on the shoe rack by the door, and could not help but chuckle to herself. Demetri only had a few pairs of shoes, while she easily had over twenty.

She walked quietly to the bedroom, with the intent of relaxing for a while, maybe taking an afternoon nap. Safira continued to hum as she turned the knob and walked into her and Demetri's bedroom. The curtains were drawn and the lights were off, making it almost cave-like. Safira twirled the end of her French braid around her finger. What was this? Candles, and a slight hint of roses in the air. "Demetri," said Safira, turning around and beaming.

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Demetri had his wand out and he lit the candles and dimmed the lights. He threw it to the side then advanced on Safira. He stepped forward and scooped her into his arms, bringing his lips down upon hers gently, but passionately. He stepped back, looking around sheepishly. The rose petals everywhere, as well as the candles, were very beautiful, but he wondered. "Too much?" He asked carefully.

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"Oh, never," said Safira, beaming widely as she put her arms around Demetri's neck. Sure, it was a tad clichéd, but she didn't mind it in the slightest. She was so pleasantly surprised by this, the spontaneity of it was breathtaking. Safira kissed him lightly on the lips. "You're really sweet," said Safira, and then went in for another kiss, this time more passionate.

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Demetri kissed her back. They broke apart and he was sure he was beet red. "As are you my love." he replied. He hugged her close to him and they stood in silence. "And this time, we are utterly alone." he replied with a seductive purr. He couldn't help but remember their last romantic encounter, when he had to cater to his sister. Demetri pulled her in for another, passionate kiss.

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This time, instead of the fiery, dominant position that she normally took, Safira decided that she was going to submit to Demetri and let him have his own way. See where he decided to take things. She had a feeling that this afternoon was going to be very interesting, and she could not wait to see where things went. Safira, of course, was more than open to anything. She and Demetri didn't have barriers, as far as she knew most lines had already been crossed.

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Demetri wrapped his arms around Safira and continued to kiss her. They had reached a point where the rhythm of the love was constant. A kiss here, a hug there, then more passionate kissing. It was a cycle he didn't want to break. He could tell just by Safira's body movement that she was experimenting with him. He was hoping that this would happen eventually. He wasn't fond of submissiveness, but since he loved Safira with a passion he was comfortable with it now.

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Safira could tell that Demetri wasn't exactly thrilled with her new approach, and so she decided that the window for experimentation of that kind was closing. She wrapped her leg around Demetri's, and then stepped up her passion behind their kiss, getting her tongue involved. Not too wild just yet, she liked to tease a little bit first, it only made the ending results so much more satisfying.