Keria didn't open her eyes as first thinking he just laid back as well. Yet as she felt his hand o =n her chin her eyes oppned wide her cheek glushing bright. At first she wass frozen she couldn't do any thing but then she pulled herself up a little just so his hand would slip but in doing to her goggles sliped down her face and to her neck. "W-w-what do you mean.. like on ou bikes?"She asked smiling lightly laughing hoping this was just another joke he was playing, he wasn't really gay was he?

Xeriahalt crawled forward playfully, internally he was struggling to control his laughter, his face coming closer to Sam's,
"Well we could, especially if the hoods are warm... But there 'are' things we can do underwater too..." The Overlord smiled, placing his hand on Sam's shoulder and rubbing at it gently,
"We've spent a lot of time together, don't you want to share a little more with me...?" Xeriahalt questioned. Who knew what the mechanic was thinking, but he was sure having fun with this, what would happen? He could only push on to find out.

"W-w-working on the bikes would b-b-b-be p-p-prefect perfect..."She said but titled her head up lightly laughing a little getting a little nervous now that he was so close but smirked. "I didn't know you wanted to share secrets like girls s-s-sir ..."She said still having a habit of calling him that. She knew what he ment but she so did not sine up for this.What if he tried something he would find out real fast she was not like him....

"Oh don't play coy, you know what I mean." Xeriahalt moved forward that little bit more, hang going beneath her chin again to gently tilt it up towards him if she didn't fight it anyway.
"There are many things I could share with you... All you have to do is say yes." He grinned, right hand now finding the opportunity to rub at Sam's side,
"What do you think of me? Tell me the truth, would you be with me if I asked you?"

She closed her eye's now her face bright red she couldn't take it she had to tell the other or she would be ash on the grass within moments. "I...I am not being coy I... I "she was shaking even more as he took her chin, this was bad not all of this was nerves she liked some of it. That was bad she was saposed to do her job, what that was at the moment she couldn't tell you but she knew she had one. "I... can't be with you s-s-sir i am not what you think..."

Xeriahalt slowed his advances there, but continued to rub at her chin, smiling lightly, was the truth coming out now? would she stop masking her gender to him? Just a little bit more of a push,
"Oh...? Then what are you...?" He asked softly, sniffing at Sam's neck and placing an ever gentle kiss there before looking at her directly again,, hand going to the back of her neck,
"Tell me.. Please tell me...?"

She tensed up slightly as he came in closer but with one touch of his lips she almost fell apart. She let a small gasp fall from her lips right before she blurted this out. "I'm a woman...."She said looking back at him but seeing he was still tiped down to her neck. "I..I am sorry for deseeving you please do not hate me..."She said letting her vice become soft instead of the rough one she had been using...

Xeriahalt raised an eyebrow, sitting back and folding his arms,
"Is that it?" He asked in an almost disappointed fashion before chuckling, "I thought you were gonna tell me something that was actually crazy. Like being some angel sent to assassinate me or some ridiculous nonsense like that." He waved off his 'perfect' description of her job as if it were beyond unlikely. No, he didn't honestly suspect her of being something like that, but he grinned cheerily,
"I knew you were a female from day one. What? Did you think I was gay or something?" He stretched, bones cracking as they usually did, "I enjoy your company. I don't often like being with people as frequently as this but you're something special, I know that for sure. I just didn't want to force you to reveal things, you were obviously hiding it for a reason right? I don't blame people for things like that." Xeriahalt rolled away from her so he was lying on his back next to her,
"We should come out here more often anyway... This place has good memories."

She watched him her cheek still red from what he had done.As he spoke of her job her eyes went wide not knowing how he would even think of something like that it never having happened before. Yet she laughed it off" God now that is a stupid idea hahahah" She brushed her hair back turning sighing not knowing how long she would be able to keep the other part secret. but she turned to him"What not force me my ass..."She said glaring at him "What did you call all of that?" She said playfully angry her hand still on the place where he kissed her.

"Huh? That? Well I didn't fake it if that's what you mean." Xeriahalt replied, looking up to her, that sincere face from earlier.
"To put it bluntly, I like you a lot, really. I just happen to have a more direct way of showing it, that's all." The Overlord chuckled, "Or would you like me to continue? I 'am' rather curious to see what's under those clothes... Judging from your size I'd bet you've got a pretty hot body when you aren't strapping your chest down." He winked playfully, sticking his tongue out as he sat up and leaned in close all of a sudden, placing his forehead against hers.
"I'd never force you into anything you don't want to do. It's something I learned some time back. Unusual for a demon, hm?"

She blinked this was wrong she couldn't do this she had some one at home who loved her and she...love him. She took a moment there to think over what she had been feeling these past days. Every thing seemed so out of place and wrong from what people told her. "I...don't think so..." She said not knowing what else to say so didn't and moved her lips on to his lightly hoping he wouldn't back away from her. His lips where hot and sweet...

Xeriahalt didn't withdraw, welcoming the female as his left arm gently curled about the small of her back, the right brushing its fingers gently across the flesh of her jaw and finding its way to the back of her neck, to support her in that of a loving way, a genuinely caring touch.
The demon wouldn't hold on too tightly. If she were to pull away then she was free to do so. This was Sam's choice to do as she pleased.
You were right Enira, I found some-one to love again. At least I think this is the one.

her hands met his chest as he pulled her closer she moved in to his lips lightly niping the lower so he would open. She for got about every thing from her old life at this point...she really was sam now this man had stole her heart and she wasn't going to fight him for it back...

Xeriahalt parted his lips for Sam, though in return would invade past her lips too, his body leaning forward to gently place Sam against the floor but not pin her, his fingers reaching down to the hem of the females vest and slowly pushing it up so that he could caress her skin, seeking that which she had been covering so well up until now.
He wouldn't advance too quickly, trying to sense approval of his actions first before continuing on, but it seemed like things were on the move now and there wouldn't be anything to stop it.

Keria shivred as the other's hand slid up her chest slowly coming to meet with the bandages she had tight around herself. She invited him in her own toughe playing back softly her hands moving over his chest. It was finely tone it sent shivers down her spine to be this close to him after all this time.

Xeriahalt broke contact with the womans lips so that he could lift her vest up over her head and toss it aside calmly, only then to return to down only this time kissing at her neck, hands reaching up and gently tugging at the bandages so as to loosen them and eventually give him access to the prizes they withheld.
Xeriahalt was eager to enjoy this moment but making it last was what made this special. He was also determined to make sure Sam enjoyed this too, she had been rather tentative up until this moment. The feel of her flesh was different indeed, he felt like he was playing with a delicate porcelain doll or something more precious, indeed he would pay careful attention and treat it well.

As their time went on it was full of playful jokes and loving words. Keria Thought of nothing og the other world and only of this man, she hoped that the man she was giving her heart to was feeling the same and was truly the same man she had fallen for. Night came and lay laid there under his cought close together her hands laid over his chest her head on his chest just now waking from what had happened.

Xeriahalt had been truthful in his words. It'd be up to Sam to decide for herself if what he said was true or not. Love wasn't among the common things a demon would speak of. He had stayed awake, being blessed and cursed with boundless energy after his endeavors in life. Though that wasn't to say the female did put up much of a 'fight' if that was what it could be called.
The demon lay there peacefully, oddly enough 'blowing smoke' into the air and making odd shapes. He never did understand what that human thing was, smoking after having a good time, though it probably didn't make sense to him since he was producing the smoke himself from his own lungs rather than inhaling death in a stick.
The demon looked over to his waking companion, his hand on that side raising to caress her head gently and he grinned, though said nothing, using his arm to hold her closer.
"Hmmm... Ah-ha I know...!" He suddenly exclaimed, but not too loudly, other arm raising up through the smoke and it dissipated, a different kind of energy was gathering there, surrounding it in an odd blue glow that suddenly shot up towards the sky, seeming to grow swiftly in proportion. For a few minutes the Overlord held his arm up, the blue orb had gotten smaller, at least in view, it was going far out into the night sky, into space, a long thing blue beam reaching from his arm to the orb as it then slowly became brighter and brighter, shifting shape and changing form until it settled in the shape of an orb, the blue line leading form his arm disconnecting and flying up swiftly to the orb.
With one final bright flash the light died away, but left behind something solid. A new moon floating in the night sky, illuminating the beach upon which they were resting.
Xeriahalt's flesh seemed to be beading with sweat, it had taken something of a toll on him, but of course this was only natural, creating a new world was an extraordinary feat and a small moon was no different.
"There... Haa..." He sighed, arm dropping as he marveled at the new creation, "That'll be our moon, what do you think? The old one I made got smashed a few centuries ago when Edward made me shoot him through it... I never did feel like making another one until now... What should we call it?"

Keria looked up to the sky feeling his hand move. She raised a eye brow not understanding at first what he was about to do still slightly groggy from the day. Yet as his body started to shake her eyes widened knowing what he was doing, she had only seen this once before when he boss had made a small planet for another base. This one though seemed like a lovely peaceful moon. She smiled and reached up kissing his cheek blushing lightly as her white hair brushed his cheek. "Xanadu..."She said having read about something like that in her school before. She looked at it "You didn't have to.... to make us one..."She said feeling her heart rench thinking of her job. she just couldn't do it now she couldn't bring herself to hurt this man...he now held her heart in the most real way. She sighed and looked down laying back on his chest..."Thank you.. I.. really like it..Xeri..."She said now saying his name sweetly having only said it maybe once or twice before and mostly in the time they had made love to one another.

Xeriahalt placed the fallen spare arm around the back of the small being at his side. The name she offered for the new Moon brought a slight smile to his face as he looked up at it.
"You're welcome. I believe everyone else will love its name also." He chuckled, petting at her hair lightly,fingers gently running through the shortened mess that it was now,
"I'd create another netherworld for you, let alone one moon. Though it would greatly weaken me for a while..."

She would have puured at the touch of his hand if she had been one of his pets. Yet her head just moved it to the hand that so lovingly stroked her hair. "What is so funny may I ask?" She laughed but sat up at the sound of him talking of a new world. "No... please... don't strain yourself...no for me..." She said and brushed back his own hair and smirked. "I mean if you are weak who will fight with me?" She said tilting her head to the side.Truth be told if any one up stairs felt his strength go down to much they would give the odder for her to kill him and she didn't want that.

"Oh I always have a little in reserve." Xeriahalt sat up smiling at her. The runic markings that covered the left side of his chest and on the left arm began to glow as he sat up with her,
"It was a technique taught to me by some-one precious, I store a great deal of mana in a point on my body and summon it up in emergencies. Go figure I've stored a lot over the years since I had no real use for it so it's slowly grown into the marks you see now." The demon smiled, placing the arm around Sam, leaning in to rub his head against hers softly and to steal a gentle kiss.
"Thank you. For everything, all we've shared so far, and all we have yet to."

Keria took in every part of him and smiled her eyes wondring every where as his marks started to glow. She moved both her hands over the marks starting to lightly cry as he kissed her. right in that kiss she made a vow, she would not return to the Angels she would stay here with this man she would serve him and protect him she would never let any harm come to this gentle man. "Thank you...for showing me the world... is not all black and white as people have told me.."She said and smiled lightly, brushing his hair from his face.

Xeriahalt looked at Sam's face, a little puzzled. Why was she crying? He raised his hands to her cheeks to rub away the tears and grin,
"Now now, we'll have none of that. Or you'll make me cry too, And I swear; its murder to wash off the blood." He pointed to his eyes, ys it was known that some demons cried blood rather than tears, and demon blood was particularly difficult to clean out of ones clothing.
"Wouldn't want your beautiful hair getting stained either." He ran his hand back over her head and grinned once more, "I think we should be getting back now. Even I can catch a cold sometimes. How humiliating to imagine, one of the most powerful beings in existence kept in bed by the common cold, hehehe."

She looked in to hi eyes laughed a little, "You know what my hair could use some color..."she said and joked brushing his cheek with her hand. She couldn't get the thought of the older male in bed with a cold. "Yes that would be so lets not keep you out here much longer hmmm?"She asked and moved to look for her clothing, mostly her wraps so she might bind herself once more.