He felt lost, his life no longer his own. His aunt Marie, the only family he had left was now gone, and on top of that she had left him with so many questions, and the only answers were found in old handwritten books(most not even in english) and maybe a blutbad he had accused of kidnapping a little girl before talking the wesson into helping him look for the real culprit.

Nick Burkhardt's life had become a dark and twisted fairytale.

And that included a wicked witch, Adalind Schade.

First he see's her as she was coming out of a coffee shop and he a jewelry story, picking up his repaired watch, and she morphs into a decomposed corpse. The next time he see's her, she is dressed as a nurse and about to inject something into his dying aunt. He ends up getting hit with it, and survived it, but when he see's her again on a case and finds she's a hexenbiest, who are natural enemies of grimm's, which apparently his is now, but is forced to save her in order to save his partner Hank.

Since the moment he laid eyes on her, Adalind Schade had been constantly popping up in Nick Burkhardt's life.

Now, as he's sitting in a bar, finishing up his drink, he spots her through the barback mirror.

She's sitting with two other women from her law firm. All three wearing designer business suits, all three exceptionally beautiful women.

So why was it that Adalind was the one he couldn't seem to take his eyes off of.

Nick knew he was staring, he knew he was being obsessive, but he still paid attention to every gesture, every expression, trying to read her, know when her smile was real and when it was fake.

He saw a man strut up to her table, saw that man lean in towards the blonde, saw the blonde rebuff whatever intentions that man offered, and saw that man start to get aggressive with Nick's hexenbiest.

The grimm felt a strange wave of possessiveness overtake him for a moment, not like another man getting that close to his blonde witch.

She woged, revealing what she was to him, but the aggressor woged and revealed he was a skalengeck.

Before either wesson made another move, Nick stepped in, moving into the skalengeck's line of sight, so the reptile wesson could see he was facing a grimm.

Enough brain cells were still working to register, dealing with a ticked off hexenbiest and her grimm boyfriend, especially one wearing a badge and a gun, could lead to his own death. He decided to just walk away, no tail was worth risking his life for.

Nick turned to look at Adalind.

She didn't say thank you.

She didn't say, "I can handle myself"

What she did say was, "Guys, I'm gonna head off, I'll see you in the office on monday"

She never broke eye contact with Nick.

Adalind hadn't had it easy these last few weeks.

Since the first moment she spotted the grimm as she was walking out of the coffee shop, she had been put into one bad situation after another.

Most of it because of Sean Renard.

The royal bastard had seduced her, made her feel special, made her feel like she would be of great value to him and to his pursuit of power, but lately, he's been growing more and more distant. As if expecting her to earn his affection, wanting her to take more risks for him, with little support or even a reason.

Why kill a woman who was already dying, why didn't Renard talk to the man who just so happened to be a detective in the precinct of which he was captain.

Burkhardt was a new grimm, Adalind had not known that at the time, but now she believed Sean Renard could have been a big help and would have had an advantage if he had just approached Burkhardt and talked with him like civilized people, instead of all this intrigue.

She had thought she was in love with Sean, but she was starting to wonder if she was really only in love with a facade, an illusion he had shown her in order to get her to join him.

Adalind had decided to go out for some happy hour drinks with her coworkers, blow off some steam. When that skalengeck came up and the grimm came to her rescue, the hexenbiest wondered if maybe she and Nick both needed a little something to get their minds off the crazy their lives had become.

There was something in his eyes that told her he needed an escape, a reprieve, from his life as much as she did from hers.

Adalind made her way out of the pub, with Nick close behind her. The minute they were outside, she pulled him into an alleyway and pounced on him with a hungry kiss.

His arms wrapped tight around her of their own volition. His body responding before his mind could fully process what was happening.

By the time it did register, Adalind had already pulled back, he stared at her with shock and confusion. She knew he was a grimm. They had a bitter history, short as it was. So why did she kiss him.

But more surprising for Nick was the realization he wanted her to do it again.

Arms around his neck, Adalind looked at Nick flirtatiously and said, "We're both adults. We both know what we need, what we want. Come back to my place, you would be able to leave whenever you want, but if you wanted to stay awhile, a little hate sex could be good for the both of us."

A small voice was telling him, this wasn't right. She was a hexenbiest. She had tried to kill his aunt. Having a one night stand with her would be foolish and irresponsible.

But a stronger voice was screaming at him to follow the blonde back to her place and experience all the carnal pleasures a hexenbiest had to offer.

Nick got into his car, he could have driven in a different direction, back to his apartment. What he did, was follow Adalind Schade. Whatever she was offering, Nick was more than happy to accept.

When they reached her place and she was unlocking her door, she threw over her shoulder "You could still back out grimm, I would understand if you think you couldn't handle being with someone like me."

It sounded like a challenge. Who was the strongest of the two of them.

Well, Nick was never one to back down from a challenge.

Once inside, he pinned her to the wall and devoured her lips in a primal kiss. His hands pressed hard on her body, exploring her feminine form.

Her hands quickly devested him of his jacket and shirt, but when she got to his pants, he grabbed her wrists and pinned them against the wall.

He stared into her eyes and whispered huskily, "You will not be rushing this, my little witch, I plan on taking my time and enjoying you."

Adalind felt heat pool low, faster than she thought possible there was an aching between her legs, she could practically feel her clit pulsing with want, she needed him inside her, and so decided to use her powers to remove their clothes.

Nick seemed to sense what she was about to do, he sucked on her neck and ground himself against her, letting her feel how aroused he was and causing her to lose concentration.

She whimpered out his name, unable to stop the need from slipping out, and not really caring, just wanting more.

He moved to her breast, still covered by her shirt, wetting the area just over the nipple, feeling it harden even through the layers of fabric. Ripping the shirt from her, Nick attacked her nipples again, this time over only her bra.

Adalind was squirming with impatience "No more teasing. Just fuck me Burkhardt, we both know you want too" She growled through clenched teeth.

Nick smirked "Now what fun would that be"

His danced his fingers over her waist, finally removing her skirt, the article pooling at her feet.

She quickly kicked it aside and marveled at the hunger in the grimm's eyes at he stared at her body clad only in bra and panties.

He nipped and bit at the bare flesh, sliding his tongue over each area soothingly, making his way to her covered pussy, stroking over her panties with his tongue.

Nick looked up and locked eyes with Adalind as he breathed hot air then blew cold over her place of need. The material was practically soaked through with her arousal, and growing increasingly uncomfortable. At long last Nick removed the final two article of clothing, baring Adalind completely before him.

Nick unzipped his pants, lowering just enough to release his penis. Adalind licked her lips at the sight. But before she could drop to her knees to have a taste, Nick wrapped Adalind's legs around his waist and thrust into her with one slick motion. She cried out in ecstasy, never believing anything could feel so good, arms and legs wrapped tight around him, determined to keep his hard cock inside of her forever.

Nick snapped his hips harder and harder, she was so wet, so hot, he felt he could lose himself inside of her, if he could bury himself deep enough within her, he could drown his pain in her bodies pleasure.

Nick cupped the back of her head as she buried her fingers in his hair and their lips met in a searing kiss as their bodies shook with release.

For a moment, they just stayed like that, breathing the same air as their minds returned to them.

"Where is your bedroom" Nick asked Adalind softly. Unwilling to break the spell that had come over them.

Adalind motioned with her hand. She expected Nick to put her down so she could lead him, but instead, he carried her, then laid her gently on the bed, staying inside of her the entire time, post orgasmic shocks shooting through her with every movement.

Adalind pressed on Nick's chest, forcing him on to his back, so she was on top. The new angle creating a different sensation and triggering a mindless need that drove the hexenbiest to ride the grimm with a fury. He gripped her hips, no doubt creating bruises, though neither one was minding much at the moment.

Pants and moans echoed in the room. The lovers unwilling and unable to hold back from voicing their ecstasy.

Adalind bounced on Nick's hard member, the glide causing her body to stutter as she was rocked by an orgasm so intense, several objects in the room rattled, including the windows.

Nick sat up, taking control once again, wrapping his arms tight around Adalind, thrusting up as he pulled her down, drawing out her orgasm and reaching for his own.

Adalind buried her fingers in Nick's hair and pulled, exposing his neck more fully and allowing her to crash her lips on a sensitive area, biting and sucking a mark, taking him with her in earth shattering, mind altering explosion of euphoria.

Now completely boneless and pliant, Adalind collapsed her full weight onto Nick, who laid her on her back and began to caress her sweetly. He slid over her body slowly, gently, whispering feather like kisses all over her face and neck. Wave after wave of bliss washed over them. And that is how they fell asleep, bodies wrapped together in lover's timeless embrace.