It was all he had imagined and much more at the same time, it was coming home and peace. It was wildfire all the same time. Kissing her knowing that this time he would not hold back, it was everything to Elijah. For a moment he lost himself only in the feel of her lips. The way her silken hair fell in thick strands against his fingers.

Then he wanted more, more of everything. More of her and Elijah's hands fell to her lip, he lifted her with that speed that only creatures of their ilk could manage and began to stride toward the cabin with her.

His lips did not stop exploring hers, he knew the path and had no fear falling. They did however curve against her own as the door came open and he as able to shut it with one dress shoe behind him.