Alone Time (continuation of the topic via old forum)

Sylas skis quickly over to her. "What is it!? Are you alright?!"

"Just a little dizzy is all." She said, reaching over for him to grasp her.

Sylas wraps an arm around her to support her, reaching down to undo both of their skis. "You want me to carry you to our room?"

Dowan nods, her body becoming light, curling into Sylas, "I'm sorry." She muttered, shutting her eyes.

Sylas hugs her tightly, carrying her quickly to their room. "Don't worry...You're going to be fine..."

Dowan awakes a few hours later, feeling better but having a slight headache, "Sylas? Are you there?"

Sylas walks out of the bathroom, brushing his teeth. He smiles at her. "Hey, how are you feeling?"

Dowan smiled happily, "I'm fine." She opened her arms, waiting for him expectantly.

Sylas steps back into the bathroom, returning a few seconds later. He walks over to the bed, crawling into it and snuggling with her. "I'm glad..."

Touching their noses together, she whispered, running her hand down his chest, "I'm sorry for ruining our fun."

Sylas kisses her. "It's not a problem. You're more important then my having fun..."

Wrapping her arms around his neck, she pulls him closer, kissing him deeply. "We can still have fun you know..." She grins mischeviously.

Sylas kisses her again. "You're ridiculous..."

Dowan pouts, "You seem so eager last night." She whispers huskily.

Sylas blushes deeply. "You're one to talk...."

Dowan giggles, kissing him torturously.

Sylas blushes deeply, returning the kisses. "Have I mentioned you're incorrigible?"

She swatted his arm, "I am not! I just feel comfortable with you, otherwise I wouldn't be doing this. I'm opening up to you about what I want, is that so bad?"

Sylas kisses her lovingly. "Not at all...I just think you're taking our new activity a little too lightly..."

Dowan smiled against his lips, "I do tend to act first." She sighed, "But I love being close to you, and that takes it to a whole new level. I like." Then she frowned, "It just feels good to have attention like that from you."

Sylas frowns, kissing her neck. "Do I not give you enough attention?"

Dowan breathes, "Not this kind of attention. This makes me feel like a goddess. Special. I'm not just your meister."

Sylas bites down lightly on her neck. "You are a goddess...I'm sorry that I don't make you feel like it every minute of every day..."

"Sorry I tend to do this to you." She gasped out, "I just have issues with myself. I'm not very pretty, and I'm not that smart, and I don't have that many friends. Truth is, you make me feel alive, but this...is something else. A taste of something else, though I'm not sure what it is. Truth is, I'm indoubtly in love with you but you seem to understand my feelings better than I understand yours. "

Sylas hugs her tightly, still kissing and biting her neck. He then suddenly stops, tilting her head to make her look in his eyes. "Dowan, you are the most beautiful girl to me. I don't care if you aren't the brightest, because as long as you don't do anything stupid like get yourself killed, it'll be fine. And i'm sorry that I'm not good with sharing my feelings...It's just easier for me to seal everything off with my madness than to actually let myself feel anything like pain..."