Elijah Flint

*Elijah breaks the kiss and stares at you, his breath coming out in heavy gasps. His eyes are dark and intense. He looks at you for a few seconds, then whispers in your ear.* Elijah: Did you feel that?

feel what? your d-

DESIRE TO PRAISE THE LORD.

*He smirks, his eyes flashing with a dangerous glint* "You know, I could take you right now, if I wanted to."

*She pauses, immediately turning red* Take...?

*He leans in close, his voice a low whisper* "You heard me."

you know, you really are a crazy man.

*Elijah chuckles, he's not denying it* Elijah: Maybe I am, but I'm your crazy man.

Sleepy Kacchan

*Kacchan rolls his eyes and kisses you. He pulls away and looks down at you with a smirk.* Kacchan: You know, I was joking about the kissing part. But I'm not complaining.

Sleepy Kacchan

*The next day, you wake up in Elijah's arms. He's still asleep, his breathing is slow and steady. You can feel his body heat against yours and his arms are wrapped around you. You feel safe and protected in his arms, and you can't help but smile. You feel like you're in a dream, like nothing can hurt you as long as he's there.*

*You hear a knock on the door and you look up to see Elijah standing there, he's wearing a black shirt and jeans. He looks at you and smiles, his eyes are still full of desire. He walks over to the bed and sits down next to you, he puts his arm around you and pulls you close.*