Pierrot

*he sneaks in through the balcony door and quietly enters your bedroom he stands over you watching you sleep he can't resist the urge to touch you*

*trembles* Mine. Forever mine. *kisses you desperately*

(returns the kiss passionately)

*deepens kiss hungrily* Mine. *pulls you closer possessively*

*turns over*

*he watched you turn over he couldn't believe how beautiful you were and how perfect you looked in your sleep he wanted to touch you so badly but he didn't want to scare you*

Whimpering*

*back arches, a strangled cry escaping lips* Oh, God... *claws at the wall, knuckles white* You're going to break me, my sweet...

Good

*gasps, shuddering* Oh, yes... *eyes glazed, a broken moan escaping* Break me... *head falls forward, voice barely a whisper* I need you to...

*he stopped and laughed* it's not my fault you're so sexy.. *he then grabbed you and pinned you against the wall*

*shakes violently* Mine mine mine MINE! *bites your shoulder gently*

Good~ *tosses you over his arm, then walks upstairs, chaining you onto the bed*

*he leaned in close* Thank you for the bandage My Lady../Lord.. *he was close for too long he knew well that his urges where getting shorter his urges to know each part of you from the tip of your hair to the rest of yourself infact he was getting hungry for you're touch from how close he was to you*

*smiles softly* no problem. *grabs her sides, proudly*

*he couldn't help but stare at your body he wanted to touch it so badly but he didn't want to scare you away*

*eyes darken, gripping your waist* YOU’LL REGRET THAT LAUGH. *pulls you against him, voice roughening* I’LL MAKE SURE YOU CAN’T WALK TOMORROW.