SPELLBOUND

They were panting so heavily as Leon's other hand braced again the tree trunk and he let his body press down against her back. His other hand wrapped around her waist, holding her to him so she would not fall after all that intense shaking. He could feel her legs which were wobbling as she could not fully hold herself up and he felt a sense of pride in that, seeing how he had loved her so strongly that her energy had been depleted to this extent.

"Heavens…" he breathed between his hard pants after a few minutes, "look at what you made me do… Zanya."

Zanya clicked her mouth, still heaving, as she laughed breathlessly and leaned back comfortably into his embrace. "Said the beast in disguise… you're such a beast all along who was acting so innocently, aren't you?" she accused while still laughing and bumped the back of her head on his chest.

"I… I never… did something like that before, believe me." He whispered into her ears, "I think you're the one who… made me… turned me into a… beast. I have never… desired anyone the way I desired you, Zanya. As soon as I'm inside of you I just could not stop myself… I…" though he started out with a teasing tone, at the end, his voice was soft and serious. He did not want Zanya to mistake him for a flirt and someone who does this simply with other women.

Turning her head over her shoulder to look at him, Zanya reached out and tangled her fingers through his dark hair that was now damp from sweat. Her eyes were soft and glowing as she looked at him and a small smile curled naturally at the edges of her lips. His purple eyes were dark and gleaming as he looked at her with overflowing emotions as he struggled to share his innermost feelings.

"I love you… I really love you, Zanya." He continued and Zanya who had opened her mouth to speak and was smiling, stilled in her movements. Her smile faded, and her mouth gaped as her green eyes widened slowly. "Tell me you're mine, Zanya…"

Zanya kissed his mouth hard and when their lips parted, she whispered, "I'm yours now, my not so innocent perv, Leon," she gave a soft laugh before smiling and kissed him again.

And before she knew it, she was turned around and positioned sideways by him. One of her hands was resting against the tree while the other was wrapped around Leon's back for support.

Their eyes locked, intense dark purple against beautiful forest green ones.

"This perv of yours wants one last round," he said with a hint of mischief in his purple eyes and before Zanya could react, he had already grabbed one of her legs high, putting her legs into a split position.

"Oh god, you perv!"

"You keep calling me perv, so I might as well live up to your expectations and try being one, no?" he cocked his head adorably and Zanya could not help but be rendered speechless for a moment. "Once more, Zanya… the last one… after this we'll go… please?" he purred, and Zanya could not believe that she was helpless in resisting him.

She had planned to have just one quick session and they had to go catch up with their comrades!

"Just once more, I promise…" he whispered again and nuzzled into her ear, and she bit down on her lips hard. She was still a bit numb there due to their extreme session earlier and his hardness was already teasing her there. Oh gods… it seemed as though she had really awakened a hibernating beast disguised as a cinnamon roll.

"Zanya… we don't have much time… say yes, please…" Leon kept pestering her.

"Oh god! I can't believe you were the same perv resisting so stubbornly a while ago!" she huffed and rolled her eyes at him.

"Your fault… you seduced me and turn me into this. Little Leon still don't want to leave unless… we go for one more round… you're the one who –"

"Fine, fine –" she bit her lip the moment she said that, but it was too late. "Just one more… ah!"

Zanya gasped as he pushed his raging rod inside her again without waiting for her to finish her sentence. She was still so sensitive down there that she immediately started moaning hard with each thrust.

And he stabbed deeper into her, and harder, until she was screaming with so much pleasure again. After another blur of intense love making, she felt him tangle his long and strong fingers through her dark silvery locks and devoured her mouth until she swayed in ecstatic pleasure, and he ended up finishing inside of her again.

Leon pulled away and leaned against the tree. He slid down and sat on the ground with her cradled in his arms. They stayed still, just gasping for air until their breathing slowly settled and returned to normal.

"Prepare yourself next time, you perv." Zanya murmured, "I won't let you monopolize the reins like that again."

But Leon just chuckled happily, gently kissing her cheek, rendering Zanya speechless at the sight of his heart-warming laugh. "I don't mind, Zanya. I love it when you take over the reins too. I'm absolutely okay if we do it on an alternate basis. Little Leon loves it when you take control." He whispered naughtily and Zanya could not help but blush.

Zanya pulled away and looked at him, pursing her lips as though she was annoyed with him. But she ended up chuckling after a while, not able to keep up the pretence of being angry at him.

He cradled her face and caressed her cheek with his thumbs. "After this trouble ends… I want to spend the rest of my life with you, Zanya."

Again, she found herself dumbfounded and unable to speak. She could see it, the promise in his purple orbs. He was serious, more than serious. And her heart was dancing… floating in a space filled with sweet colourful petals. The happiness his heartfelt confession stirred within her was so unbelievable, it was almost scary.

Despite knowing that this might all be only due to his heart only beating for her now since he had drunk her blood, Zanya still could not help but feel so incredibly happy hearing those words spoken to her.. If only… if only he was so madly in love with her like this for real and not because of the bond that had cursed him to fall only for her.