Steam rolled off your skin as you stepped out of the bathroom dressed in a towel. Feet feeling cold against the floor making their way to the bedroom. It was in the middle of a cold season which made the atmosphere and things around it colder. You stayed quiet and careful as you passed the collection of sheets on the bed where a certain scorpion barricaded himself from the cold under the mass. He did not like the cold, and grew a hatred for opening doors, and opened windows. You then started collecting things needed for the day ahead. Normally the shower would have woken you up, but the warmth felt so nice, and the feeling of it being sapped right after stepping outside wasn't too appealing. Feeling lazy from the shower you looked up at the top of the closet and made a pity complaint about keeping the books up so high. Stretching your arms and tippy toes reaching for the books you were about to grab them when a pair of arms slithered around your waist.

"WA…T…Tyrian!" You practically squeaked as the Scorpion tail curled around your legs, and Tyrian's head practically melted into the naval of your neck. Somehow he had completely caught you off guard, and snuck up from the bed.

"Hmmm so warm…" Tyrian giggled as he tried to bury himself into your neck causing it to tickle. His hands started feeling and lightly tugging at the damp material that kept him from the rest of your heat retaining skin. "This rag however…is rather unnecessary."

"Tyrian, I…I didn't know you were awake. I was just getting ready…to…" Your mind started slipping as he started swaying your bodies together. Looking ahead to straighten your thoughts your eyes caught a glimpse of the reflection of his skin and the loose pants he had as his only armor. "Uh…I… I was going to look for a job…" The words were cut off by his hand fiddling with the fold in the towel. "W…Wait! Hold on a moment!" Quickly grabbing the towel, you held it against the light tugging. Your body was swayed backwards into him as he made somewhat of a puffed sigh setting his chin on your shoulder. His words danced in your ear.

"Darling, it's not nice to keep all the warmth to yourself." One of his hands traveled down the towel and lifted the bottom revealing a place on your thigh for his hand to feel the heated skin. "Especially since I keep you warm throughout the night..." A low chuckle moved down your neck. "Not that I mind of course…" His words trailed off as he inhaled the heated scent.

"I…I'm not trying to keep it to myself. It's just that it will all escape into the air when this towel comes off." You were quick to try to defend yourself against the statement. Granted you didn't think the statement through for credibility, but his words already had triggered a reaction that made your skin blush warmly, and had your mind almost to the point of shambles.

Tyrian noticed the new shade of red on your face and became determined that no one was going to leave the house anytime soon. "So you mean to say I need merely need to keep you covered hmm? Perhaps I should just keep you in the safety of the covers where I can have your warmth all to myself then."

BAM! The words sent off alarms in your head, and he started to tighten his grip as he laughed at the even deeper shade of red on your face. Almost strategically he lessened his grip started slowly twirling you both towards the bed. Your mind began to mentally trip as trying to think of a way to accomplish something today, for you knew all too well that if he won you would be his prisoner for the rest of the day. Seeing the prison drawing closer you were able to move the momentum breaking away from his grasp. Eyes set on the door you moved to distance yourself from the bed your mind started to find its footing. "Sorry! But I can't today… like I said I... Woah!". Your once again caught off guard as your pulled into a twirl that positions you between the bed and Tyrians giddy face. Also known as the danger zone.

The trained hunter he was, Tyrian knew he was close to victory, and wasn't about to let it slip. All he needed was one more blow before you were his. "Oh darling…" He lips stretched in a smile as he approached his target. "You didn't think you could fly away so quickly did you?

Your mind was dangerously close to falling, and it desperately searched for words to help your stance. "Look…I would love to…but I need to. To…" Her words started to stammer as his face moved closer to hers. His eyes looking for yours as you did your best to avoid them. Which gave you a good look at the bare chest before you. "I need to…find a job…so...I ca." A finger pressed against your argument, and causing you to look straight into his eyes from the sudden touch. You were caught.

Tyrian giggled before calming down into a seductive tone "I think that's quite enough dear…" His fingers lightly danced on the towel. As your mind was failing your feet began to unconsciously start stepping back towards the bed with Tyrian slowly stepping forwards. He was careful to not lose his grip on your eyes, not even for a second. "You said it yourself that you would LOVE to join me didn't you?"

"Oh no…" the thought hit you like the new flush of red on your cheeks as you continued backwards. You had just lost the game.

"That alone tells of your desire. Though I must say you are still far better at composing yourself than I ever will my dear." His steps become a slightly more exaggerated and he is on the verge of giggles. "Honestly It's almost painful for me to stop losing myself." He only giggled for a few seconds, when his voice suddenly had a dark, and lustful purr in your ear. "It's almost impossible to stop myself from ravishing you to the point where we are both begging for more"

Your feet stop at the bed, and you can do nothing but stand in shock before him. Your mind has never been more fragile, and your breathing has deepened. For a few moments there is only a silent stare between the two of you when Tyrian breathed in, and proceeded to give an apologetic sigh.

"I regret to inform you my dear that I must give into temptation…" You didn't have time to register what he said before the inevitable happened.

You fell. Both mentally, and physically. Your body fell onto the bed with your hands falling to the side as Tyrians body trapped you underneath. His mouth colliding onto yours as his body works to position you under the covers. As the heat begins to rise from the closed space your bodies are moving against each other with passion. His hands begin to explore your body and lifts his head up once he gets to the fold. His expression is victorious as he begins to kiss your collar bone traveling down. There is only a small gust of cold air to allow the towel to be thrown onto the floor.