Fallen (Erin/Lucas)

I smile as I then curl up more to him. "I love you my prince. My knight. My hybrid. My Hybrid Skywalker.:"

I chuckle. Don't insult me now-I hate monarchies. The sentiment is appreciated though, darling. I kiss her forehead and laugh. Being compared to a prince and knight is silly. Of fairytales; I suppose that makes it a compliment if you think of it like she thinks her life is a fairytale. I've never been a fan of them, though. My parents never read to me; I like to read and draw. I know that Erin's secretly been going through my drawings sketchbook. I wonder if she wants me to draw her. I've drawn a lot of candid sketches of her, but it would be interesting to do a nude. Kinda like the titanic.

I smile and touch his cheeks some more. I then brought it up finally, "Luke, what do you truly want to draw?" I asked him as I kept stroking his cheeks up and down. I wanted him to draw me full front in anyway possible. My blue eyes looked up into his brown eyes as our naked bodies moved closer to one and other.

I look at her. Do you read minds now? I laugh. do you want me to draw you? I'd be happy too, darling. I press a kiss to her lips and smile.

I smile and giggle a bit. "I do not read minds, but it is like I can just look into your eyes and know what you are thinking. And I would love you to draw me, but you tell me how you want to draw me love."

I sit up and blur up the stairs, I grab my sketchbook and pull on a pair of underwear. I blur back downstairs and pull a chair in front of the couch. I sit down and look at her. Surprise me; I just want to draw you. You're welcome to put on clothes if that makes you more comfortable, but I don't mind either way. I smile

I thought about it as I knew what he really wanted me to look like for him. A smile formed on my lips as I then got on top of the blankets and slip just laid down, like a pin-up would. "How about like this?" I asked as I knew he wanted me to secretly be naked at that moment right then.

I clear my throat. Yeah. That's uh-that's good. I run a hand through my hai and get your a clean sheet of paper. I take out a piece of charcoal and look at my wife. Drape your arms over your head a little bit. I look at her.

I blush as I then did as he told me. This was so much like Titanic. I laughed as I then quoted form the paint. "Draw me like one of your french woman...That sounded wrong. Forget I said that." I laughed a bit.

I chuckle. I'll never forget it now. My face grows serious as I begin to draw her. I start with the outline. I draw her head and feet first, then draw everything in between. I make sure to capture her curves and the curve of her breasts. When I get to her face I smile. No smiling. I feign a serious face.

I then fight to have no smile on my face, and oddly it was hard for me to not smile at my husband. I thought of something sad or scary and had a blank look on my face instantly/

I chuckle and continue my drawing. I add some shading here and there and scrutinize my drawing. It reminds me of the Titanic drawing. I stand and hand it to her. Is it do your liking, Miss? I stand all business like

I notice his business like stance and looked into his eyes at that moment. Then my eyes looked at the picture in my hands by now and whispered, "You drew an angel here Luke. This is gorgeous. You are an amazing artist."

I smile and kiss her. I'm only as good as the picture I'm drawing. That's my favorite piece that I've ever done. I offer a small smile and kiss her again. I'm happy that she likes it.

I was blushing as he basically called me an angel. I smile from ear to ear as I then whispered, "You are amazing." I then kiss him and pull him back down onto our bed on the floor in front of our fire place."

I chuckle as she pulls me down on top of her. I take the picture from her and set it aside. I smile and lean down and kiss her gently. My hands run down her side as I kiss her. I smile against her lips. She's still naked and I'm clad in my underwear. I kiss her again lovingly.

I giggle some more as I then kissed him with so much love and passion at that moment. This was the man that I truly was in love with. He was the man that I wanted to spend forever and ever with. "Thank you so much."

I smile and kiss her again. For what? I mumble against her lips. I kiss down her jaw and to her neck. I kiss the spot right behind her ear that I know makes her shiver. I kiss my way up to her lips and kiss her lovingly.

I then kiss him some more as I then whispered softly, shyly almost at that moment then. "Thank you for sweeping me off of my feet." I replied to him at that moment in time as I then pecked his lips as well.

I chuckle and kiss her again. Thanks for jumping into my arms. I smile and kiss her again, referring to the leap of faith she took marrying a supernatural creature. I kiss her again.

I smiled as I then touched his cheek once more and whispered, "Your welcome love. I would take any leap to be with you and take any risk with you as well, Luke." I then kissed his lips once more.

I smile and kiss her again. I love you. I kiss her again. So incredibly much.

I smile as I then wrapped my arms and legs around him some more as I then whispered, "I love you so much Lucas Reid." I smiled as I then stroke his cheeks some more at that moment.

I smile and kiss her again. My phone starts to ring. It's not my fun phone, it's my business phone. I groan and stand up. This is military; I have to answer, darling. I frown and walk over to the kitchen table. I press answer and hold the phone up to my ear. Colonel Reid speaking. My face grows serious as I hear my second-in-command on the other end. Luke? Hey listen, it's Jason. I have bad news, man. Is this a good time? I sigh and glance at Erin before leaning against the table. Is there ever a good time for bad news? I can hear him sigh. Right, well, it's Marcus, Lucas. He's been MIA for the past month. This morning he was pronounced KIA. They found him at 0700, massacred along with his new platoon of men. I'm sorry, Luke. I thought that you should know. His funeral's going to be just outside of Mystic Fall's tomorrow morning. I thought you'd like to know. St. Jame's Cemetery, sir. My face is ashen. Another fallen brother. Thank you, Jason. I'll see you tomorrow, brother. Be safe. I hang up the phone and set it down. I walk back over to Erin and sit on the couch in front of her. I run a hand through my hair and offer a weak smile.

A frown was on my lips as I then wrapped a blanket around my small body and wlaked up to him. "L-Luke? What is wrong?" I asked him a bit at that moment.