She gasped, barely holding on. If he made the right move, she would fall right off the brink. Dakota pulled on his hair.

Elijah smirks, knowing she was going to end soon. He strokes down her chest with a finger.

Dakopta kissed him more, wishing he wasn't so.....persuading. She finally ripped off her bra and left the underwear to him. "You win, Eli. I give up." She breathes in his ear, her teeth barely grazing.

Elijah smirks, "I love seeing you bare and ready for me" he says. He allows his hands explore her chest pinching her sensitive nubs. He removes his own clothes, pushing into her body

Dakota moaned, pushing onto him. She kissed him hard and passionate, hoping he had more coming.

Elijah holds her close. "I forgot to ask... the other few times... but are you on the pill?" he asks gently.

"no." She said, suddenly alert. She sat up, now terrified. "Shit. I'll take a test tomorrow..." She climbed off of him and got some pajama on. She paced the length of the room, arms crossed.

Elijah hugged her from behind, "It's okay, we'll see tommorrow, and then we'll figure things out from there. I'll be here for you every step of the way"

(Heading off for a bit soon, so respond quick)

"Sure." She said, holding onto his arm, truly terrified. She felt dizzy, so she went and sat on the bed. "Shit, shit, shit." She muttered to herself.

Elijah rubs her back in a comforting manner. "Shh, love. It'll be okay"