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All in Time(blair/lady)

Zane's eyes widened at the sight of Katrina, and he quickly scrambled over to her. With a forceful punch to the ribs, he pushed Henri out of the way and knelt down beside her. "Kat? Kat! Wake up... Kate, come on, wake up," he murmured, turning her face to look at him. A bruise was already starting to form on her cheekbone... Snarling, Zane glanced up at his brother. "I'm going to kill you."

Conrad shook his head. "Stop, Zane," he said, then pulled Henri to his feet. "Maybe we should go. I have to get back to Kendall, and you.... You just need to get away from him for a while." He glanced up at his brother. "Let's get dinner in town and let everyone cool off."

Zane had Kat cradled in his arms, happy to see that she was breathing.
 
Henri groaned, wincing as he felt his ribs break, slumping to the side as he gasped to breath before nodding. Looking up at conrad."We should."He muttered standing slowly,gingerly as both breothers made their way out of the backyard to leave zane with katrina.

Kat whimpered quietly as anakin nudge her face with his nose, chuffing worriedly as he looked at his master, looking up at zane as if seeking reassurance. Katrina stirred a little at the sound of zane's words, silent for a few long moments before blinking slowly, frowning in confusion, wondering why her whole face hurt."z...zane.."she said slowly frowning slightly as she looked up at the god holding her, looking confused."w-what..."She said slowly, her whole jaw aching. She'd heal it, being a demi goddess did have its benefits, but she wouldn't heal it nearly as fast as zane would.
 
Zane carried her inside and laid her down on the couch. He knelt beside her and stroked her hair back. "Are you okay?" he murmured, "Henri aimed for me, but you... uh... got in the way." He looked pained at that, for he felt part of it was his fault. he should have thought better than to get in a brawl with Henri in front of her. She was far too stubborn to stay out of it. "You'll have to heal yourself," he murmured, "You know I don't have such luxuries..." It was true. He healed quickly like any other god, but he could not heal others. Being the god of the dead had it's down sides...

Standing up, he moved to the closet to get her a blanket, then laid down with her. He curled around her protectively - something so unlike Zane.
 
"Well,you two looked like you were going to kill each other."She muttered after a moment as her mind filled in the blanks of what had happened.Gingerly touching her jaw she sighed softly."Can't. Being a war god's daughter has it downsides to. It'll heal in time though.Probably just a day or two."She muttered gingerly making sure henri hadn't broken anything before frowning slightly as he curled up around her. It was so ifferent from normal zane she had no idea what to think.

Shifting to get comfortable as she wrapped the blanket around them both, she cuddled against the blond man holding her, starting to cry quietly. So overwhelmed with not only the fight, or the reason it started, but everything she was losing her precious usually iron clad control."I-I'm sorry. I hadn't meant to kiss him. He startled me, I thought he was you."she sniffled, wiping her eyes before laying back,calming quickly. Not usually one for emotional scenes, she quickly regained her emotional control.
 
Zane shook his head. "I know who initiated that situation, Kat," he said softly, "I'm not an idiot, and I'm not angry with you." He leaned down and pressed and kiss to her lips. Underneath the blanket, his hands moved up and down her back in a calming motion. It seemed that Zane, god of the underworld, did actually have a soft side. It was never talked about it myths or history books, but it was true. However, it was always destined for one woman. The only thing that confused Zane was that Katrina was not the woman history paired him with.

It's not like it was easy to hear the prophecies and rumors that he'd one day drag a vulnerable Persephone down into the underworld, claim her, rape her, and corrupt her soul... And it had Zane thinking - was Katrina his Persephone? Was that who she was all of these years?

Reaching up, he ran his warm finger along her jaw. It healed a little, but nothing close to what Henri or Conrad could do. "I'm sorry," he murmured, looking so guilty.
 
katrina sighed relieved that he knew what had happened, kissing him back, smiling a little as she looked up at him. It was different to see him like this, but it was also nice. And while she to knew the prophocies of persephone, she hadn't made a connection between herself and the death god. Not realizing that that was part of the dread that she had felt at the idea of being with him. Being his, accepting the destiny the world had awaiting for her, would change her in ways they couldn't imagine.

Smiling a little as he healed her jaw a little, she shifted, resting her head on his chest. "Its okay.Its not like your the one who hit me, you know."She muttered shifting sitting up to run her fingers through his hair.
 
A month later, Zane walked into the bedroom dressed in a nice, expensive suit. His hair was styled and his face smelled of nice aftershave. "Kat? Ready to do?" he asked, fastening his watch around his wrist. "I have reservations at that place you love so much in the city. I even got that corner table by the window that you can see the tower from." As he waited for her to dress, he sat on the foot of the bed and flipped through the channels. They were settled in a comfortable life, but she had been distant, and he was hoping to pull her out of her funk with a romantic date... He looked pleased with himself for thinking to make the reservations. It took a lot of flirting and charm to get that corner table, but he managed it.
 
"What?You did?"Katrina leaned around the bathroom door to look at him, her smile brighter then it had been in awhile. Really, since that morning of the fight with Henri. She knew she was in a funk, but she'd pulled away from him because he had no way of telling him what had made her so deathly afraid when she woke screaming from a dream, not without making him laugh at her. She knew he tolerated her visions, but he didn't understand the bone deep fear that had shaken her so badly that even a month after having it it still scared her. Not that she had seen anything beyond a fight with ares, but the feeling of absolute terror had left her shaking.

Smiling pleased she looked amused as she looked at him, her eyes going soft and emotional as she studied her lover before stepping bck into the bathroom to finish getting ready. Straightening the lacy skin tight corsetted dress, she slipped onto her red high heels, nearly as tall as zane now, before stepping out into the bedroom."Well?How do I look?"She said smiling almost shyly as she looked up at him, the dyed dark hair falling freely in a abunace of curls around her shoulders.
 
Zane purred at the sight of her, standing up and putting his hands on her hips. Leaning down, he kissed her neck. "If you want, we can skin dinner," he teased with a sexy smirk. After nibbling on her neck for a moment, he pulled back and nodded to the door. "Come on. We are going to be late." Leaning her out the door, he got into his car and drove them down town. Paris was lit up beautifully, and the restaurant had the perfect few of it all. He knew she loved it, and he went through hell to make sure she got it. He hated seeing her so distant after all of these years...

Zane slid in beside her in the booth, putting his hand on her knee. It was a romantic place, lit by mostly candles. It was perfect for privacy for couples, that was for sure.
 
"Oh no, I'm going to have my dinner."She whind softly as he kissed her neck,shuddering a little. Looking out the window despite the distance she'd been putting between them, the sight of paris nd the ancient city could still make her so excited. Because she'd been living in america, she'd been missing seeing things as old, if not older, then she was. So paris excited and thrilled her.

Walking into the resturant she smiled as she slid into the booth, curling her legs up under her leaning into the curve of his body, nudging him until he put a arm around her, glad that the booth allowed them to sit side by side, instead of across the table. Resting her head on his shoulder as she looked out the window she looked so happy, so much younger then she really was."Zane, I hope you didn't go through to much trouble getting this table. I know its expensive and hard to get into."She said twisting her head to look up at him, frowning ever so slightly. Worried he'd called in a favor from henri to get them in, knowing the owner of the resturant was a friend of the lightening god's.
 
Zane waved away her worry. "I have plenty of money to throw around, you know that," he said, not about to admit he called Henri about it. He was willing to do just about anything to get the old Katrina back. "Just don't worry about it. This is for you." He leaned in and kissed her head, then smiled as the waiter came by. He ordered them a bottle of wine, the leaned back in the booth with her. Glancing out the window, he sighed. "Pretty, isn't it?" He sipped his wine and looked relaxed, happy to have her curled up against him. It seemed that she was starting to tame him, even if he would never admit it. "Now you know why I lived here so long. Absolutely beautiful..."
 
"I know, but its still weird to have it spent on me. You just let me blow like a million dollars on clothes."She pointed out. A slight exaggeration, but she really had gone on a shopping spree once she'd realized that most of her clothes were for life in southern america, not fit for paris during fall. Sipping her wine she nodded, "Yes, it is."Se was quiet, and even if she was still a little distant, it seemed she was warming up to him again. Not that she'd hated him or anything,but the bone deep terror had left her so afraid for him that it had made being with him nearly impossible, because she was sure she was the cause of whatever happened.

Resting her head on his shoulder she sighed quietly, glancing around the room."Can we go to the eiffel tower after this?"She muttered looking up at him, despite having seen it before, she wanted to watch the sunset from it. And maybe, with a little wine he could figure out what was wrong.
 
"Absolutely," Zane said, nodding and sipping his wine. When the waited came back, he ordered them a couple steaks and a few other things to eat on. "It wasn't a million dollars, and I would do it again. You know I don't care about things like that. Money is money, and I've had many years to acquire it." He grinned and let his hand wander up her thigh, getting frisky under the table. Nothing turned him on more than a good glass of red wine and a public place... Leaning down, he kissed her neck as his hand wandered up her dress to tease her opening with the tip of his middle finger. "We can watch the sunset form the eiffel tower, then watch the sunrise from the beautiful hotel over there." He nodded to the large, fancy building that could be seen from their window. "I got us a room on the top floor."
 
"Hm, well you are old.Maybe to old for me."She muttered teasing him, smiling as he ordered food for them. Sipping her wine before swallowing hard as she felt his hand wandering high, squirming a little. It wasn't often that they actually spent time in public, so the public trysts left her turned on and wanting him to. It helped she was a bit of a exhibitationlist, not nearly as much as he was, but she was. Swallowing hard biting her lip to keep from squirmin more, not wanting to give him the satisfaction of knowing he was undoing her with just a simple touch, even though her body was responding to his touch.

Looking out the window as she rested her head on his shoulder she smirked."Oh, the hotel? I didn't think you liked hotels."She teased shuddering a little.
 
Zane laughed a bit. "I don't like cheap hotels. This is a luxury hotel, and I rented the villa up top," he said, pushing his finger deeper inside of her. He grinned at her reaction and leaned down to suck on her neck. Luckily, the restaurant was dimly lit, and the table they were at was very private. Few people could see them from their seats... "And I'm old enough to put you over me knee and spank you," he purred, gently moving his wet finger in and out of her. He'd do just about anything to make sure she had a good time tonight, but there was no denying he was already having a nice time himself.

When the food got there, he took his hand away from between her legs. "Eat," he commanded, then began to cut into his steak. As he ate, he drank a couple glasses of wine. By the time they were finished, he was frisky with his hand under her dress again. "Mm... I'm ready to ravish you, my dear," he murmured in her ear, kissing her neck.
 
"Your so spouled."katrina muttered her hips jacking forward as he pushed into her, her face flushed and eyes wide,looking amazed that he could get rhis kind of reaction in public.shivering as she leaned her head against his shoulder, turning her head to muffle her moans as she came gently,slowly. Not the usual nail biting orgasm,but nice all the same,whimpering softly as he pulled his fingers away."you wouldn't. Taking me over your knee would be mean."she muttered teasing him a little before smiling. Looking up at the waiter with lazy eyed contentment as he brought their food starting to eat.

Gasping a little at his words and his kiss she twisted to look up at him laughing qujetly."well,oure going to have to wait. I want to watch the sunset."she said grinning like a little kid at the idea. Though she had been to the tower before, it continually fascinated her. Twisting away from him she took off towards the effiel tower, having every intention of making him chase her. After all, the chase was half the fun. Her worry for the moment lost in the wonder of all the trouble he'd gone through to mke this night perfect. Acting 21,instead of 2100.
 
Zane chased after her, but stayed a safe distance behind. He wanted to allow her to get to the top before he caught her.

Running up to the top, he caught her from behind and wrapped his arms around her waist. Dipping his head to kiss her neck, he smirked. "You are beautiful, you know?" he said, "You were meant to be in Paris among all the lights and beauty." As she leaned against the railing to look at the sunset, he stayed behind her with his head on her shoulder. It was days like these when he tended to forget that he was the god of the underworld, not a normal man who could do normal things like get married and have serious relationships. It was the main reason he had been such a womanizer over the years.

"What are you thinking about, hm?'
 
Katrina grinned, amused that she was managing to beat him to the tower. Though she knew he was probably humoring her, but it was fun running away from him. Leaning against the railing as she waited for him to catch up she smiled as she watched the sun starting to set. Shivering as he kissed her neck she sighed, leaning back into him."Maybe."she sighed sadly, because no matter how beautiful she found the city, or how much she wanted to stay, she could never stay,anywhere. Ares had managed to ruin the beauty of almost every city, by chasing her out of it. She ws so tired of running.

Leaning into him as she watched the sunset,letting him sooth the anxious feelings and emotions away. Starting a little at his question she smiled a little,"Hm, just about how interesting it'd be to have sex sitting up on the railing.Dangerous sex that."she muttered teasing him a little, because she din't want to ruin the quiet moment between them. This was the happiest they'd been in awhile.
 
Zane laughed. "Are you trying to tempt me?" he said, sounding amused, "You know I'd love you have you up here. Nothing would turn me on more." He held her close, pressing her ass into his hardened member. His head dropped to her shoulder, and his hand crept up her bare thigh... "Keep teasing me, and you will regret suggesting such things," he murmured, kissing her neck gently. His hand ran up to the waistband of her flimsy panties, and with a rip, they were in his hands. He stepped back and put them in his coat pocket, a sexy smirk on his face. "Does that feel better?" he teased, fishing his keys out of his pocket, "I bet the breeze feels lovely... and thing about all of those people down there looking up."

He chuckled and winked. "Ready to see that hotel room?"
 
"hm, maybe."She said looking amused as she shivered as he shredding her pantes panting softly as she looked up at him."Hmmm the breeze is interesting."She said squirming a llittle twisting in his arms to look up at him, smirking a little."Are you going to keep my underwear?"She said rolling a eyebrow amused as she shifted away from him, leaning back against the railing before easing up onto it, wrpping her feet around the rail bottom to keep herself steady. Not that she thought Zane would let her fall."I thought you wanted to enjoy the sightseeing."She muttered pushing it further then she usually was because she was feeling reckless, and happy. And she really was interested to see if he'd be tempted.

"Or if you're not feeling brave, we can go back to the hotel room."She added smirking a little as she spread her legs just enough to let him step between them, knees pressing into his side to help keep her balance.
 
Zane growled with lust in his eyes, walking over to her and jerking the top of her dress down to expose her breasts. He loved the rush, the danger... Leaning down, he sucked on her breasts as one arm wrapped protectively around her to assure she would fall. "I bet people can see us," he said, flicking his tongue erotically over her nipple, "I bet they are watching you... I bet they think about you tonight when they go to bed with their dead fish of a woman." Chuckling, he reached down to unbutton his pants, releasing his large and raging cock. "Tell me what you want," he whispered, teasing her entrance with the head of his cock. "Tell me you want me to fuck you on the top of the eiffel tower." He grinned at that, his eyes going from her breasts to her eyes.
 
Katrina yelped in surprise as he jerked down her dress, moaning, back arching as he sucked on her breats, looking amused and pleased that even as reckless as this was, he was anchoring her, making sure she couldn't fall.Moaning as his tongue flicked over her nipple she turned her head, looking down at the crowd, groaning."ohhh, I'm not sure. We're awfully high up."She muttered sounding a little breathless, a little scared, and a whole lot aroused. Whimpering in pleasure and torment as he teased her.

Meeting his eyes her smirk widened little, "Oh yes, please, zane fuck me sitting up here on the edge of the eiffel tower, for all paris to see."She grinned at him, happiness and pleasure in that smile, because in the past month sex had been her truly only worry free moment, and she loved being with him. Not that she'd admitted to being in love with him, afraid he'd freak out, but she was, and well it made moments like this all that more special.
 
Zane slammed into her, letting out a growl of pleasure as he felt her velvety folds clench around him. "Fuck," he hissed, holding her carefully by the hips. "Baby, you always know how to get me going." He smirked and began to quickly pound in and out of her. Later, in the hotel room, he'd take his time. Right now, he needed to get this going before someone walked in on them. "Oh, yea," he moaned, rolling his hips into her's. He reached down to rub at her clit, wanting her to come before be exploded within her. It wouldn't be long. All the teasing through dinner had him close and on edge.

"Come for me," he growled, "Let go. Scream for all of those people down there." With that, he started to fuck her faster, his thighs trembling with his impending orgasm.
 
Katrina moaned as the man pounded into her, hands tightly holding onto his shoulders, fear of being walked in on and lust for the man fucking her making her shake. Moaning louder as he stroked her clit she screamed as her orgasm broke across her, and she leaned back, and looked down, the feeling of weightlessness driving her orgasm higher as her body clenched around him, the paris lights playing out over her skin as she sat back up,clinging to him as she started to come down from her orgasm, so overwhelmed with pleasure she was shaking like a leaf.

"Come for me,sweetheart, please."She muttered in his ear, holding onto him as he thrust into her.
 
Zane did not have to be told twice - not this time. He let out a something that could only be described as a roar, thrusting deep inside of her as he exploded with his powerful orgasm. "Oh, fuck, yea," he moaned, "Oh, yea... Ah...." He filled her completely, his eyes squeezing shut. His head moved down to rest on her shoulder, holding her close in order not to let her fall. "Mm, we better go," he purred, knowing that if someone caught them, it would be a mess...

Pulling out of her, he reached in his pocket to grab a handkerchief. He gently clean the inside of her thighs, then cleaned himself up before helping her down and zipping up. He helped her get her dress back in order before leaning down to kiss her. "You are amazing," he said with a smirk, leading her toward the stairs, "Ready for round two at the hotel? I have a surprise for you."
 
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