The promise of sleep....

His breathing gets heavier and faster as small grunt come grime time to time. He began to thrust harder and faster causing the water to splash and slosh around the shower. The hip to hip action sounding like someone being slapped. He grunts louder now he can't keep it up any longer being his first time he can't control it that well and without warning he climaxed while still deep in her. Him manhood throbbing with every pump of his seed from his loins. He slides down to the floor onto his knees with her on his lap his head resting on her shoulder as he tries to speak and it comes out breathy "I am sorry Mae"

She was enjoying her self with him when she felt him climax inside her she would give a faint wicked smile as she would go to the floor with him steal setting on him she would look into his eyes as she spoke to him.

"Dont apologize for something that is completely natural my dear."

He would smile weakly not sure if the redness was from the hit water or from the emberressment from the early finish where she did not even climax. He felt bad he had not pleased her the way she pleased him and it showed on his face. He was disappointed in himself and didn't think it was something he could shake.

She would look down at him. A very soft gentle smile curved her lips as she would slowly stand up to get out of the now cooling water if there was any thing she hated was cold water. Stepping out of the shower she would wrap a towel around her naked body and starts to dry off with it. She would be silent for a very long time but then out of the blue she would look at him and spoke very softly to him.

Sergei I really enjoyed that very much maybe later we will do it again after you have eaten and had some rest.

He watches her every movement unsure if he should say anything to her. He chooses not to and sits there in the lukewarm water as she starts to dry off. He looks off and starts to study the design of the shower and jumps when she speaks to him. He slowly looks at her and nods standing up slowly. Maybe she was being nice he didn't know. He could smell if she was lieing or not he didn't know why. He turned the water off and stepped out of the shower grabbing a towel and wrapping it around his waist he starts for the door and stops as he reaches it with his hand on the knob "I'm sorry Mae" is all he would say as he opens the door and walks out of the room closing the door behind him. He goes back to the bad and sit down taking a deep breath holding it for a few seconds before letting it out in a long sign and calls out to her "Mae can you have someone bring something to eat and some water"

" Of course Sergei I can have that done for you what would you like to eat?"

She would finish getting dressed and walks out of the bathroom and goes to a corner of the room and picks up a bell and rings it a few times. As a couple of undead servants appear in the room bowing to her. "Yes Milady McCloud what can we do for you?"

"anything will do I just need something in me so that I may get some if my strength back" he says as he sits there in nothing but his towel still and lays back in the bed looking up at the roof. He runs his fingers through his hair then rests his head on his hands

As the servants left he sat up and nodes his head to her as she leaves on her meeting. He gets up and walks over to the window pushing the curten aside and looks out over the city in it's night time state and thought that this is how he was more than likely to see the city from now on. As he walks back over to the bed he feels a slight chill and on that chill he feels Mae then it was gone. But in that breef moment he felt that she liked what she was seeing and that didn't sit well with him and his anger started to rise putting of power that if you were close enough it would feel like electricity dancing over the skin and a hot wind blowing around.

His power was growing faster and stronger now to the point that the windows in the palace started to shake and rattle. He looked out over the city again and instantly all his power went away, he realized how he was acting. Childish. She was not his and she was more than likely just talking so why was he so upset he couldn't think of anything. Sighing as he shakes his head "well arnt you just the grown up Sergei why to act it" he says as he sits back on the bed brushing the hair out of his face as his scars shine like becons acrossed his face that was a bit pale from the blood loss. He sighs one last time and lays back his eyes fighting to stay open as he lay there and not long after he was fast asleep.

She could feel his power all they way down stairs where she was talking with some one else. A soft sigh would pass her lips as she would shrug her shoulders the hint of true evil shined in her eyes as she looked at the drow for a moment feeling Sergeis power fade back to its normale once again. She would shake her head. As the undead servents recived her mental message of make sure his needs are meet and that he eats well. Unknowen to him she sliped a sleeping drug into his food and drink so that he would sleep for the entire night as she meeting took place in the darkness of the foyer. She would turn her head to make sure her undead servents stayed with him in the room and locked the door so that no one other then her self could get in to the room with out her soul permission.

After waking up hours later finding that she still wasn't back and his food cold he decides that he wants to take a walk and clear his head. Had she just amused him and then find better had she enjoyed it or was she just not into him. He had to many things on his mind and needed the fresh air and some new faces to talk to. He got up finding his cloths and putting them back on he walks towards the door eyeing the two servants and walks past out and back into town.