Elise Chase with Tegan GenOne.
TBT During First Dawn, New York *She felt every mark that he had received this night. Normally, he never got hurt. When there was blood on his clothing, it usually wasn't his. But not tonight. That first bite of pain had shocked her and she had paced the room, hugging herself tighter with each subsequent strike. She knew he was alright, but God, this was torture, reminding her of finding him in Germany with Lucan. The moment Tegan arrived in the compound, she met him in the garage, not caring of the other warriors surrounding him. She would allow them their leader back in time but not right now. Right now, she needed him. He knew what she needed and caught her, wrapping her in his arms and burying his head in her neck, breathing her in. Her hands stroked his arms and back, touching him everywhere except his wounds, pressing his head closer. After several minutes had passed, she loosened her hold and tugged at his shirt pulling it over his head. Her fingers trailed across his chest, turning him around. She gasped at the ugly, gaping, knife injury that she still could feel through their bond. It was neglible to him but to her, it was everything. Placing her hands on his hips, she gently placed a kiss on his spine. At the touch of her lips, he spun around and cupped her face, tilting her head exposing her neck. As his fangs slid through her skin, she sighed. Her world was right again.*
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