WARNING: Steamy scene ahead! Like REALLY STEAMY. *flashes red lights* 

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By the time evening settled into the skies, almost everyone had heard about Draco's unexpected visit.

Whispers of it lingered around the Dining Hall and eyes turned to Rheynoak when he sauntered down the halls, his cheeks inflamed and his fists balled tightly. Venix watched him with careful eyes, every movement calculated in her mind he pulled Lucien aside to speak with him.

A Clever leader he was. Very clever.

He made no show of being upset and clearly pissed off.

He didn't unleash pain on to others or slam his fists into walls like his usual temper allowed him to. Instead, he opted to simply speak harshly to Lucien before the two shut themselves in the privacy of his office.

"That damned fool!" the tribe leader exclaimed, slamming his fists against the wood of his desk. "With the amount of idiotic words he has uttered, I never thought that he would actually go through with this promise!"

Lucien tried his hardest not to scoff, merely nodding his head sharply and tucking his arms behind his back. Winter, soulless eyes traced after the tribe leader's movement, his neck arched to get a better view of the highlighted red veins running across his arms.

Anger. Clear, red anger coursing through his body. It was enough to ignite a fire within him.

"You should know that he always follows through with his promises Rheynoak. You've known him longer than I have so your surprise is rather unnecessary" the Hell Siphon argued, moving his arms to cross them over his chest. The tribe leader growled, pounding at the desk once again.

"I'm not an idiot, Lucien" he hissed, hazel eyes flashing at his right-hand man. "I know that damned demi-hybrid follows through with his promises most of the time but him stepping into my territory is something we have not discussed. He can not just swoop in and touch sacred ground!"

"But he is an emperor" his right-hand man reminded him once again, arching his brows. "His position is high than yours. He can declare war on us but we can't reject that. You have to understand that no matter what, his place offers him more advantages."

Another swore escaped from Rheynoak's lips, wishing so desperately that he could go back in time and slit Draco's throat with his own crown when he had the chance to.

Digging his fingers through is longer locks, he loosened out a sigh from his lips and shook his head, casting his hell bent gaze over to the window where the scarlet drapes absorbed the dying sun's rays.

"No matter, I'll deal with him myself tomorrow" he growled underneath his breath, pulling at the ends of his hair. His gaze lingered on the window for a few more seconds before turning back to his right-hand man who stood there, impatience ghosting around his glowing orbs.

"Make sure Onyx doesn't know too much about his visit" he ordered, gold eyes flashing in his memory, dark and alert. "I know she will pry for more detail but this is for her own safety. God knows what Draco is planning in that twisted head of his."

Lucien nodded, turning around and making his way to the door. He didn't wait for an order, knowing that spark buried in the tribe leader's eyes and the seething anger burning deep in his veins was enough of a dismiss.

Yet he stopped halfway, a thought materializing in his head and he turned around halfway to see the huffing leader. "Is there anyone else I should warn?" he asked, each word uttered softly.

Rheynoak frowned, casting his gaze upwards to meet the gray flecks dancing around in his right-hand man's eyes. "If you are referring to that utterly disgraceful witch you supposedly have feelings for, I could care less. She is not my concern and never will be."

The harsh words cut into his heart, sharp daggers piercing through his cold skin. Yet Lucien nodded, simply licking his lips and uttering, "A simple no would have been just as effective."

As he headed out the door, he could have sworn he heard the tribe leader utter, "I will make him sorry for ever stepping into my territory."

Dark, wet locks fell over her shoulder, fresh drops of water kissing the curve of her shoulder.

Emerald ringed eyes watched her reflection in the mirror as she toweled off her body of any water, scenting her skin with the vanilla cream that was left out for her before dressing in a dark, lacy brassiere and matching undergarments that didn't seem to cover anything.

Lastly, she pulled on the light, lacy robe and draped it over her body, loosely tying the tie around before exiting the bathroom.

Warm air met Onyx's face as she examined the state of Rheynoak's room, the little, extravagant details he put into decorating his walls and the paintings he hung.

Her fingers danced around the swords placed proudly on the walls and the frames of the pictures. Every detail breathed his name and personality, the egomaniac she has come to be intertwined with. Of course, the mating bond hasn't snapped into place but she knew it would dwell on them at some point.

No need to rush anything.

After spending most of her day recovering and pondering on what had happened the night before, she finally shoved the horrible memories to the back of her mind, settling for a nice bath and a nap.

Still, her body felt so weak, so vulnerable and she could feel her strength dwindling with each passing hour. Something was wrong, terribly wrong and deep down in her soul, it was fracturing her little by little. It was as if her soul was dying, death consuming her little by little until one day, she would no longer exist except within the flames of hell.

Absentmindedly, her fingers danced around the neck of her throat where Draco's necklace regularly sat on her neck. Her little piece of art with her no matter where she went.

While it was awfully sweet of him to gift her with such a rare jewel, Rheynoak absolutely despised the jewelry and always scowled when the ruby met his eyes so she had taken it off and kept it underneath the drawers where she would retrieve it tomorrow.

Tomorrow, the day of Draco's visit. The news shocked Onyx when she overheard two benders whispering about it as they crossed her room. He never mentioned anything about it during their last moments back in his manor and she had mistaken him for someone who was straightforward.

Apparently not. He was filled with nothing but surprises.

Still, that was all for tomorrow.

She didn't need Rheynoak's complaints ringing in her ears tonight. Only her name on his lips and his moans on her skin.

Pacing around the room towards his bed, her fingers traced the crumpled sheets just as the door opened. The Siphon's senses alerted her, her eyes drifting upward in time to see the tribe leader himself stroll in, curls of his dark hair falling across those blazing eyes of his.

"Onyx?" He muttered her name once with utter confusion, closing the door behind him.

The Siphon cleared her throat once and he stopped in his tracks. His eyes raised up and took in the view of the Siphon in front of him, nothing but skin and lace decorating her smooth skin and hiding away the true treasures she possessed.

Instantly, waves of lust and desire washed over in his eyes, his mouth parting open to let out a low growl that shook something within her soul. She held her breath as he took a couple steps closer to her, his eyes raking the curves of her figure from her shapely legs to her round hips all the way up to her cleavage.

"And what do we have here?" he whispered, strong tanned arms encircling her waist, his fingers stroking her back gently. A smile pulled on her lips, her golden eyes twinkling with intriguement and dares he wished so desperately to see.

"Just something I dug up. I've had this for quite a while" she whispered back to him, making sure to drop her voice to a low sultry tone that dripped of nothing but desire and want for him. "And to keep it away from my eyes?" he hissed, letting his hand trail down to palm the shape of her rear in his hands. "Very bad of you, Onyx."

The Siphon couldn't help the laugh that escaped her lips, her arms wrapping around his neck. "I see you are feeling well" Rheynoak uttered with a smile, stooping down to press a loving kiss to her head.

"And I see you are very tense" Onyx replied back, a smile pulling on her lips. A low groan only escaped his lips, his hands tracing the curves of her waist before stepping back. The Siphon groaned in protest when his touch vanished from her skin and he retreated to the back of the room,"It wouldn't have anything to do with Draco's visit, would it?"

Hazel eyes flashed and his body turned around, his eyes meeting hers. "How did you hear about it?" he asked, already imagining how he would strangle Lucien if he was really behind her knowledge of knowing about his nemesis.

Arched eyebrows raised. "You wouldn't believe how fast gossip travels around here" she replied back to him, crossing her arms over her chest. Another curse escaped his lips, his fingers raking through his hair.

"Would it be so wrong if I gutted him out the minute he stepped foot into my tribal grounds?" he mumbled underneath his breath, letting a sigh loose from his lips. The Siphon walked across the room, relaxing her rear against the curve of the bed edge.

"I still don't understand why there is so much bad blood between you two. Both of you are great, powerful leaders. With so much power, you could be great allies." A snort escaped Rheynoak's lips, his head shaking. "We were once but everything changed" he informed her, licking his lips. "He changed."

"Are you sure you didn't change?"

Silence reigned between them, the tension thickening with each passing second. Onyx kept her gaze locked on her lover as he avoided her gaze, his foot tapping rapidly on the floor while his fingers drummed impatiently on the bend of his knee.

A sparkle twinkled in his eyes, something dark and alluring. Perhaps sadness or maybe even regret. But whatever it didn't stay for too long. It flashed before dimming into the fire and darkness that was buried so deep within his eyes.

After a moment, the tribe leader rose up, lifting his arms and pulling his shirt over his head. Onyx watched with intruigment, her eyes watching as he revealed miles and miles of skin she suddenly craved to touch. Her body grew hot and cold, her knees buckling underneath his hooded stare as he discarded the material aside on the bed.

"A lot of things have changed, Onyx. I won't deny that" he whispered to her in a silent voice, his arms wrapping around her slender waist. "And I won't deny that half of it is my fault. But that doesn't mean I don't despise his bastard ass for having the audacity to step on my grounds at any time."

"Don't spill too much blood" the Siphon whispered back to him, cupping his jaw in her hands. "I'm sure as hell that you don't want another war tainting your tribal grounds."

A low chuckle left his lips, brooding and taunting as he palmed her figure through the thin robe.

"Not yet but I can't make promises, Onyx." A smirk pulled on her lips, her hands tracing the hardness of his muscles. "I wasn't looking for any promises, Rheynoak."

Her hand trailed down his sculpted chest and his hard abdomen, tracing the lines of his hard skin with her teasing nails. A hungry growl escaped his lips, his hands growing needier as they grasped at her robe.

His gaze burned into hers, his arms pulling her into his chest. A soft gasp left her lips followed by a moan when she felt the electrifying touch of their hips against one another. She could feel him against her skin, more than ready to give what she so desperately craved.

"Good" he rasped back, his touch traveling to the silk string that held her robe together. "I wasn't making any promises."

Without a second thought, he elevated her chin up and crashed his lips against hers, wrapping his arms around her waist. A moan crawled out of Onyx's lips, her arms wrapping around his neck and pulled him closer to her. Her nails dug into his bare back, their lips moving together in perfect sync.

The kiss was fast and hot, nothing like the slow ones he had placed on her lips and her skin the night before. Everything was spinning into colors, their senses dulling as their bodies plastered against one another.

"You make it so difficult to control myself, you know that?" Rheynoak informed her, breaking their lips apart to plant kisses against her jaw and down the line of her neck. His one hand held her waist while the other dug through her hair, grasping her tresses in a tight hold.

Words were flustered on the Siphon's tongue, impossible to escape when she felt the quick dart of his tongue lick the soft curve of her throat. "Speak for yourself, bastard" she managed to stutter out, a satisfied sigh escaping her lips when his teeth nipped at her skin.

Another soft chuckle left his lips, his hands finally unable to control themselves. Desperately, they tore at the silk ribbon holding her robe together and untied it before shredding it to the ground. The front of her robe slipped open, revealing nothing but skin and lace he wished to shred to pieces.

"You will be the death of me, I swear" the tribe leader growled, tearing his lips away from her skin long enough to take in her curvy body. Onyx's cheeks burned red under his stare, any earlier doubts lingering in her head now evaporating into nothing but ashes.

A breathy combination between a laugh and a moan fell from her lips, followed by a squeal when he pushed the robe off her shoulder and watch it pool to her feet. "Beautiful." He whispered the word once when his touch danced on the curves of her body once again, pulling her by her hips.

"Absolutely breathtaking." With another seductive smile, Rheynoak planted his hands on her hips and pushed her to the edge of the bed. Her hands grasped the curve of the bed, one of her legs propped up for balance. "You sure like torturing me, don't you?" she simply asked, taking in his cheeky smirk as an answer.

"You don't seem to be complaining" he replied back, taking in a quick breath. "Now where should I start with you, my dear Onyx?" he asked himself, hungry, dark eyes taking in what was placed in front of him.

The Siphon rolled her eyes, reaching out to grab his shoulder. Instinctively, he caught her wrist in time, holding on to her hand. Gently, he leaned into her, the warmth of his body flushing against hers. The touch of his lips - a simple brush- touched hers and her whole body instantly felt like melting butter.

"I could start there" the tribe leader muttered against her lips, kissing her again once more before trailing his lips to her jaw and neck. "Stars and gods, please help me" Onyx muttered, her thoughts drowned in the pure ecstasy of his lips trailing to her breasts. He licked them once, pulling down the lace material of her brassiere to toy with her nipples.

"Trust me, no one can save you now" her lover whispered, trailing more kisses down her slim waist and abdomen, his knees lowering to the ground as his hands grasped her rear, squeezing her delicate skin greedily. His teeth nibbled at the curve of her hips, his tongue stroking her like a delicate paintbrush.

Onyx opened her mouth to curse, to do anything really. But when his warm lips brushed the inside of her thighs and breathed against the center of her core, something shattered within her soul and a breathy groan escaped her lips. "Mother of gods, help me" she breathed.

His laughter vibrated against her core once again and a slick lusty feeling drenched the lace she wore to cover herself. His tongue trailed back up her abdomen to her breasts, his fingers now dipping inside her panties.

"Now, what will it be, Onyx?" Rheynoak asked, taking in her parted mouth and heaving chest. Her head was thrown back in reckless abandonment, her hair sticking to her forehead.

It took Onyx a moment to recover her breath, the burning desire to consume him eating her alive. "Screw this" she whispered against his lips, pulling him down and crashing their lips together once again. Instantly, he wrapped his arms around her hips and picked her up.

She wrapped her legs around his hips, her arms circling around his neck as she kissed his lips and jaw down to his chest. Her free hand trailed down to the straining length against his sweatpants, grasping it tightly and giving it a squeeze.

A territorial groan escaped his lips. "You are going to regret that, darling" he rasped, capturing her bottom lip with his teeth. Another one of her moans escaped her lips, her body arching against his. "Make me" she dared, smirking.

He smiled wickedly once and the beast within him unleashed.

Within a few short moments, he had managed to shred the lace covering her body to the floor. Her brassiere laid broken and tattered on the carpet floor along with her panties, useless once again. The lights in his room had dimmed down to the point where the creme walls were a dark sunset hue.

Their bodies wrestled underneath the silk sheets, sweat dripping down their skin and nails scratching against one another. Their kisses were deeper this time, open mouth kisses that captured both of their breaths until their gazes were foggy with lust and wanting.

Rheynoak was quick, ravishing her body with his many talents. One hand trailed down her waist, grasping and kneading her breasts in his hand while his lips toyed with her nipples one by one, pulling and biting. The Siphon held her breath as he bit the skin underneath her breasts, pressing light kisses against her bruised skin before paying his attention back to her peaked nipples.

His other hand was hidden between her legs, buried deep inside of her and pumping in and out at an exhilarating pace that had Onyx panting and screaming with his name on her lips. She could barely tell what was real anymore, nothing but foggy darkness meeting her eyes.

Her body yielded to him, her back arching off the bed as he picked up the pace, inserting a third finger into her. "Rheynoak, I can't breathe" she gasped with what little breath she had dwindling inside her lungs. One of her hands grasped the wall, her body aching with the need for him inside her. "I'm pretty sure the whole tribe can hear us."

Another laugh left Rheynoak's mouth, his lips finally catching up to where his fingers played. Wet kisses were pressed against the inside of her thighs, spreading her legs further open to allow him more access "We'll deal with it in the morning" he rasped, kissing her sensitive skin once before burying his face between her legs.

The first lick of his tongue was all it took for her body completely shatter beneath him, fire spreading through her veins. A moan tore from the Siphon's mouth as she held him down, his fingers increasing with the pace of his mouth, approving of her taste before he destroyed any small chance of feeling she had within her body with his tongue.

Onyx's throat was sore as she begged him to continue, digging her fingers into his hair and jerking her hips forward. A smile pulled on his lips and he slid his tongue inside of her, hitting the one spot inside her body that seemed to spiral her into oblivion. Colors and sound blurred into one and her body bent on nothing but stars and skies as she shattered beneath him, his name on her lips and her body growing limp and numb.

"Rheynoak!" Her toes curled into the blanket and her voice was barely audible, hoarse and sore from the screams and moans that had escaped her mouth. She watched through blurry eyes as he retreated his mouth away from her core and emerged from her legs, a victorious smirk on those plump lips of his.

She barely had time to regain her breath when he withdrew his fingers out of her and grasped his length with his hand. His other hand was intertwined with hers, squeezing tightly as he spread her legs further apart and positioned his throbbing length between her legs.

His lips neared hers once again, just a brush against her own and his gaze lowered to her eyes, gold and burning. Leaning down, he whispered words more sacred and precious than jewels and gold. "I love you, Onyx. Always have and always will."

And with that, he pushed through her barriers and sheathed himself inside of her in one full, powerful thrust. The Siphon bowed off the bed once again, her legs immediately wrapping around his hips and her fingers digging into his back. The fullness of him inside of her was still a foreign feeling, a breathless gasp escaping her lips followed by the wince of a small pain tearing through her legs.

Whispering sweet nothings into her ear, Rheynoak waited until Onyx was fully adjusted to him, her breathing stabilizing and her eyes meeting his through her fluttering lashes. "Are you okay?" he asked, watching as she nodded her head once. "I'm fine. Don't worry about the pain."

He flashed her a smile once, squeezing her hand again before he pulled out and thrusted back into her, no mercy in his actions as he pulled her apart.

Their lips crashed together in the moment of heat and passion, the taste of herself on his lips and his hands palming her breasts and waist before grasping onto her hips and tearing her apart. With each powerful thrust, he whispered the words in her ear with a raspy voice, each word sending a shivering coil down her spine.

"I love you." They were bold words, ones she never thought of uttering herself as their hips rocked together rhythmically, his length pounding into the depths of her until it seemed as if he couldn't go any further.

"I love you." The sensation of her skin growing warmer flushed through, her breasts bouncing against his chest with each quickening thrust. She was burning, melting, becoming one with the dust and stars and skies above. She could see a far light at the end of the tunnel, a bright orb that seemed so far away.

Suddenly, Rheynoak picked up his pace dramatically, holding back no mercy as he rammed into her at an unexplainable, lightning pace. He held her hips down as she held on to his shoulders, throwing her head back in ecstasy as he drove both of them to the edge.

Onyx's legs began to shake, her whole body convulsing and shaking as what seemed like waves crashed into her body. Hot and cold sensations flooded through their bodies and her mind blurred into darkness and lights, colors spinning across her vision. With one more powerful thrusts, she screamed his name to the skies and unraveled beneath him, coming apart with a scream.

Seconds later, he followed her, her name on his lips as he held her hips close and crashed upon her as well. Ragged breaths rang in the dark, sweat and slippery skin against one another. The Siphon still had her head thrown back, riding out her climax while the tribe leader supported her with a hand resting on her back.

Catching her breath, she reached down to pull the sheets over their bodies, her legs still wrapped around his waist and her arm still around his back. He held on to her hips, his hungry eyes suggesting he was ready for more as he took in her wrecked figure.

Yet when she regained her breath, he didn't pull out and roll over.

Simply he held his position, his arms around her back and waist and keeping himself still buried inside of her as she held him close as well, resting her forehead against his, her eyes slightly opened.

And as they held on to each other for what seemed like an eternity, dancing a ballad with their bodies, three words rang out into the atmosphere, silencing and seizing everything within its presence except the two lovers.

"I love you."

A/N: And chapter three is complete!

....And I have brought shame upon my entire family! XDD

This scene was honestly not planned at all. I had the chapter planned in a totally different direction but everything just seemed to be clicking so right and then...and then I stopped trying to fight the urge and wrote the smut anyway!

...Sorry I f I corrupted your little minds. That wasn't my OVERALL goal but hey, point one for me XD

Okay, I will stop talking XD

But Draco is on his way and we all know that when he is around, the drama is never too far away. And if any of you know me, you know I love stirring some good drama around the characters. It keeps the readers entertained and it keeps me entertained knowing I'm destroying their lives XD

Okay, seriously I will stop talking! XD

So tell me what your thoughts are on this chapter and don't forget to comment down below and vote if you liked it.

Until next time Lovelies!

With love, May