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Urowen truly didn't know where they could go. He knew he didn't want to go to the fire realm yet, he wanted to save that for when they searched for answers. "Well, somehow I got lucky and room by myself in the dorm. I am sure we wouldn't be bothered there." He said as he re-positioned his hand in their grip so his fingers laced into her own. He knew he sounded like a normal college guy trying to pick up some girl, but he didn't want to go too far and just simply wanted to be alone with Blaze. He could see the other student's looking at them, and for the first time, he truly couldn't care what they thought. Her flowing hair brought his attention back to her.
 
Blaze grew a little nervous, only because she so new at all of this. The feeling of having her fingers entwined with hers was amazing. The warmth gave her butterflies, which only began to flutter more at the idea of going to his room. She bit her lip and nodded in agreement, figuring he was right. No one would bother them there. "Sure, we could go up to your room, if you like."
 
A smiled crossed his lips as he nodded at her agreeing to his idea. He didn't know what his plans were, other than spending time with her. He had never spent time alone with anyone except his mother, and even that was rare and cold feeling. He led her by her hand across the courtyard as they made their way to the dorm. As they got closer and closer to his room, he couldn't help but feel his nerves growing in the pit of the stomach. He didn't know what he was doing, nor what she was expecting to happen. He was like a boy with a crush at the moment that he opened the door to his room. The walls were covered in books of the occult. Each shelf held a different topic although they all were about demons and the hells in which they lived. Te rest of the room semed like an orfinaru dorm room. A small computer on a desk, two beds on either side of the room, once was cluttered with books that he had discarded when they didn't seem to help.

"Well, this is where I sleep when I am not in class." He smiled as he guided her farther in the room, still not breaking the grasp he had on her hand. He closed the door behind them and sighed. "And now we won't be bother by anyone."
 
Many people seemed to watch them walk across the courtyard hand in hand. She couldn't deny the fact that this did a little something for her ego, even if it wasn't what it looked like. She gripped his hand slightly tighter as they made their way to his room.

Upon entering his renting chambers, she was immediately amazed at the vast majority of books he had in his collection. It was obvious that he was serious about researching his past. She heard the click of the door behind her, sending shivers through her body. She had never been alone with a guy before, and had no idea what to expect. She distracted herself by reading the titles on the books. She felt as if she should say something at least. "Well, this certainly seems like a cozy place to come to when you don't want to be bothered. Good choice!"
 
"Yeah it is nice, although all these books don't hold much secrets for me." He said as he finally released her hand and walked over to the shelf and pulled a book out. The title read "The fire pact", and he placed it down on the bed, flipping to a page he had marked off. "This is the closest I have come to anything. It is about a spell that allows certain demons to enter our realm for a temporary visit without the worry of getting stuck in our realm. I think my father used this to find my mother." He said as he turned away from the book.

His nerves were hitting him hard and he was trying to find relief from them in books, in studies. He always hid behind the old bindings as they were the first thing to not judge him, even if sometimes he judged them. He walked away from his bed and back to her before reaching out and not only grabbing her one hand, but both of them. "I am sorry for babbling, I just have never had anyone around me that wasn't planning on just using me to scare people or to make fun of me in the end." He said as he raised his eyes back up and locked them in a gaze into her own.
 
Blaze got a quick glance at the spell, but did not recognize it. That wasn't something she had taken the time to study, although she may make it a priority now. She was determined to help Urowen now. He may be half demon, but he had a kind soul, and she felt he deserved some good in his life.

She watched him intently as he crossed the room. She hadn't found the nerves to move yet. Her heart skipped a beat as both of her hands were taken into his. His touch was so comforting. What made it better was that they could touch, and she didn't need to fear burning him. That was always an issue around normal humans. She could barely think while he looked at her the way he did. Somehow, she managed to find her words. "I honestly don't mind your babbling. I'm just thankful to be around someone who understands."
 
"It is nice to have someone to talk to. I have been alone for most of my life and it is great to be able to be open with someone." He couldn't explain what he was feeling, her hands didn't just warm his skin, but seemed to warm into his very soul. He moved closer to her, his eyes flicking between her lips and her eyes. He tried to understand what he was doing, but it all felt natural, like a moth to the flame. He wasn't sure if this was a path to destruction, or to heaven. But his body wouldn't let him figure it out any other way.
 
Time seemed to stand still as they stood there looking at each other. Her heart beating so loud that it seemed to echo off the walls. Footsteps could be heard quietly moving through the halls just outside his door. Their breathing seemed heavey in the silence, almost syncronized in a rhythm of their own. Although this was a rather unfamiliar position for her to be in, and her nerves were racing at lightning speed, she couldnt help but feel peace at the same time. For once, things seemed to be right in the world. She didn't know if this was right or wrong, but at the moment, she didn't care.
 
As if driven by some unseen force, he felt his face move closer to her own. His eyes closed as he pressed his lips softly to her own. At that very moment, he felt as if the world around him had exploded. He could never have anticipated the emotions that would be rushing through him. The kiss sent a heat through his body as if it was on fire inside, but the fire didn't hurt. Instead, the fire seemed to urge him closer, push him to keep this moment lasting for as long he could. His hands dropped her own and were soon placed on either side of her hips as he turned his head to more comfortably feel the kiss.
 
At the very moment his lips touched hers, nothing in the world seemed to matter anymore. The pure, raw emotions coarsing through her body seemed to light a fire in her soul. This warmth was something new, something unfamiliar, and she never wanted it to end. As if instinct took over, her fingers traced the contours of his chest and slid around his neck before wrapping her arms around him.
 
Acting more on instinct than thought, he pulled her hips closer to him as his tongue slipped between his lips and glided along her own. The heat between them was better than anything he had ever felt before. He no longer cared where they were nor if he ever found his father at all. He had found someone that gave him a feeling he had only ever heard about in stories and books. And he didn't want that to change, even if it meant giving up what he wanted before.
 
Her body seemed to know exactly what to do, as if it's done this before. She didn't have to think, or focus on what to do. Her body automatically fell into rhythm with his. Her fingers traveled through his silky hair, the tip of her tongue teased his lips before gliding along with his with perfect syncrinization. Her whole body grew warm, her nerves were on edge, enhancing every touch 100x. She had only thought things like this, these feelings, could exist in stories and movies. It didn't matter what she was, or what he was, or where they came from. All that mattered was right here, right now, and she couldn't imagine anything better than this.
 
The warmer her body seemed to get, the more his body wanted to feel it. His fingers moved from her hips to her back, hooking under the hem of her shirt as he began to pull her shirt up. If her hands were as warm as they were, he could only imagine what the rest of her body felt like. And he was determined to figure out how right he was. He never once looked at a girl and wondered what their clothes hid. Not until now as their tongues danced with each other as he moaned against the way her felt in his hair.
 
Hearing him moan was enough to send shivers down her spine. A soft, almost inaudible moan escaped her own lips in response to him. As her shirt shifted across her torso, she could practically feel each fiber as it grazed her skin. She almost couldn't believe what was happening, especially because she just met this guy, but she couldn't help it. Her body jumped to life at his touch, and she craved more. Her fingers began to tremble upon realizing what he was doing. As much as it killed her, she broke their kiss for just a second, gasping for air, and raised her arms above her head, inviting him to finish what he started.
 
He almost whimpered in sadness when she pulled away from the kiss. It took him a moment to realize that she was letting him continue what he wanted. He smiled as he lifted her shirt up and over her body, his fingers grazing along her skin as they traveled up. Once he had her shirt off he tossed it on top of the unused bed before, almost instantly returning to the kiss. His hands now had almost full access to her skin. And his hands took advantage of that as they lightly caressed every inch of it, feeling the warmth that it sent through his hands. He broke the kiss once again, but this time let his lips travel down to her jaw and long it's edge as he tasted the heat that she exuded.
 
Her whole body shivered as it became more exposed to the cooler air in the room. It only made the warmth of his hands that much sweeter. She closed her eyes and sighed with delight at the feel of his lips on different parts of her body. With every nerve ending on fire, his touch felt like feathers tickling her skin. It was pure bliss, and only getting better with each moment. Her fingers found their way to the edge of his shirt, and began reaching up to caress his bare skin underneath.
 
The heat he was feeling quickly turned into electricity as he felt her hands exploring his covered body. Begrudgingly, Urowen pulled out of the attention he was giving her jaw to mimic her previous action, raising his arms high in the air to allow her to get better access to his body. His breathing was rapid as his chest expended with every breath. It seemed every moment built up to the next one. The emotions and feelings only building stronger, making his desire engulf his entire mind.
 
Blaze gazed into Urowen's eyes and could see the desire in them. This only fueled her own desires, and drove her body mad, craving even more of his. It took a quick moment, but she managed to pull his shirt off and toss it on top of her own on the spare bed. With a sudden urgency, she brought her body back into his. The feel of skin on skin gave her new sensations she had never felt before. She didn't know what it was, but she wanted more. Leaning in, she grazed her lips across his flesh, giving soft nibbles along the way, before finding his lips again.
 
Their skin touching was even more than Urowen could ever hope for. Deep in the kiss, he started to walk against her, guide her over to his own bed until he nudged her down on top of it, following her to the mattress. His arms set on either side of her head as he continued to kiss the woman underneath him. He propped himself up just enough that their skin was brushing against each other. His lips once again desired to taste her, leaving her lips to kiss along her jawline. Instead of retung back the way they came, instead the made their way down her neck. He could smell her sweet scent and it only drove him even more insane as he nibbled lightly against her neck.
 
She allowed herself to be guided to the bed, and slowly positioned herself on the matress. She couldn't get enough of feeling his lips caress her skin. Her greedy fingers gripped his strong figure, pulling him closer into her. It seemed that no matter how close he was, it just wasn't enough. The heat building up between them was intense, as if she was on fire herself. With the intensity of her emotions, it surprised her that she wasn't on fire this very moment. It didn't matter anyways. Fire or not, nothing could match the intensity of the heat burning inside her quivering body.
 
His kisses started to explore more of her skin as they gently pressed a trail against her collarbone. Each moment seemed to bring more heat between them and it only caused him to get braver with his own body. While his lips tasted her shoulder, he let one of his hands brush against her arm, dragging his finger tips down the side until they reached her elbow. Once there he decided to see just how fr he could push things, as he let his hand travel to her stomach, enjoying the fell of his hand against her soft yet warm skin. His lips returned to her own in a passionate kiss as he hand traveled higher up her body, brushing against the bottom of her bra.
 
Her nerves flicked at her skin from underneath, as if they knew where he wanted to go. It was as if her nerves has a life of their own, and craved his touch as much as she did. Another sound of pleasure escaped her lips, happy to be tasting his sweet kisses again. She playfully nibbled on his bottom lip before endulging herself in his delectable taste. Being beneath his strong body made her feel so weak and vulnerable, but she loved every moment of it.
 
The sounds she made into their kiss made him more confident in what he was doing. His fingers moved across her breast as he took its full mound into his large grasp. Massaging it in his hand through the fabric of her bra. It felt amazing under his hand and the kiss only add more to the feeling. His mind was spinning with desire and lust, never feeling this before. And knowing that the more he got, the more he would want. When she bit into his lip he could help but moan in excitement. It was almost like she knew exactly what to do to keep his urge strong.
 
She couldn't resist his moaning. The sounds he made added fuel to her fire, making her hungry for things she never thought of before. Her body knew what it wanted, and knew what to do. She arched her back and moaned with surprise and utter pleasure at the feel of his hand along her covered breast. Her hands continued to explore his body, occasionally stopping to enjoy the contours and crevices his muscles created, her nails dug into his skin with a little more force.
 
The feeling of her bra was almost frustrating as he enjoyed the feeling of her hands against his own bare body. He let her breast go as he slid his fingers down it. His tips playing with the bottom of her bra before slipping them underneath the fabric. The contact was rewarded with an all new excitement in his body as his fingers continue to slide around the breast, brushing against her nipple playfully.
 
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