Emilia leads Dietrich up to her bedroom and shuts the door behind them. She pushes him onto her bed and sits on his lap while facing him. He silently goes along with her every movement, confused and intrigued as he watches her. She pushes him into a lying position and kisses him aggressively. Dietrich pushes her away slightly and looks into her eyes. Those normally silver orbs are now shining brightly with tinges of gold along the edges, signifying that her wolf is fighting for control.
"Em, calm down." He whispers gently to her. Emilia is taken aback, face abashed as she steps away from him. "Right, I forgot that you already gave up on me... " She says sadly. "What?! I never gave up on you, what gave you that idea?" He asks as he stands and grabs her hand. "Why else would you plead at my door one second and then disappear the next? You even acted as if nothing had happened." She states.
Dietrich tilts his head at her words. He did what now? Then his eyes light up with realization. "No no no! That wasn't me giving up! I figured you would want some space to think so I left to go find something to distract myself while waiting. As for acting as if nothing happened, I'm not too sure what you're referring to." He says. "Oh… I see" She says as she turns away to hide her embarrassment.
Dietrich turns her face back towards himself and kisses her lips gently. Emilia kisses him and then pulls back. "What about just now? You rejected me a second ago." She points out. "Haha, I wasn't rejecting you. I was stopping you to make sure that it is really what you want. I know how difficult it is to make decisions for yourself when your instincts kick in and I don't want our first time to be something you regret." He explains gently as he plants soft kisses along her neck.
Emilia's breathing quickens slightly as his hot breath reaches her soft spot, the spot that he will bite and mark her as his. "W-what makes you think I would regret it?" She stutters. He halts his kissing as he chuckles. "You forget that you have rejected every attempt I've made so far?" He reminds her. "Oh, right… that." She says shyly.
He goes back to kissing her neck and playfully nips at it, making her shiver. She pushes him back down on her bed. This time Dietrich rolls her over so that she is pinned underneath him. He kisses her lips passionately and then rolls so that she is on top of him again.
"Make up your mind." She laughs teasingly. He rolls his eyes in response and pulls her down to his lips. "I want you to decide the pace, Em. I've been trying to rush into things this whole time, now it's your turn to decide." He explains after releasing her.
Emilia smirks and bites Dietrich's neck. He growls in anticipation. She lowers her body and hesitantly grinds her crotch against his, hoping she was doing the right thing. His hands move to her sides as he presses himself against her. She takes this as a good sign and continues grinding while kissing him.
Dietrich starts to lose control of himself as she bites his lip teasingly. "You should be careful if you're wanting to take things slow. I may be patient but my little friend is not." He warns her. She smiles wickedly in response. "Maybe my plan is to drive you crazy until you lose control." She whispers seductively into his ear, tipping him over the edge.
He growls and rolls her over again. Dietrich rips her top off of her torso, taking her bra along with it and exposing her breasts. He stares hungrily at her pink nipples and places one into his mouth, making Emilia twitch from the foreign feeling. He continues sucking as he moves his other hand up her skirt and moves her underwear aside to play with her pussy.
The moment he feels the wetness between her lower lips, he gives her a smirk. "Didn't you say before that you feel nothing for me at all? What's this going on between your thighs then?" He asks as he teasingly rubs his fingers along her opening. "I-I… I lied... " She says meekly.
There is it again, that submissive tone that drives him crazy. He puts a single finger inside of her and extends his fangs in preparation to officially mark her. Then it happened, the all too familiar sound of someone barging in on them.
"Hey Em, have you seen Die-... OH MY GODDESS!" Patrick squeals in a girlish voice as he covers his eyes. "What?" Isaac asks casually before noticing the couple and copying his brother's action. "I told you guys not to bother them! Now come on, get out! Sorry boss, really sorry. I told them to leave you alone since you we-.. " Paul starts. "GET OUT PAUL!" Dietrich and Emilia yell in unison.
Paul ushers the other two males out the door with him but pops his head back in for a moment. "I'm telling Selene about this!" He says and then runs out while giggling maniacally.
"You should probably go stop him." Emilia sighs. Dietrich looks at her with shock. "B-but… we could continue and I can just deal with him later." He offers desperately. She glares at him in response. "Right. I should probably go stop him. Got it. And then I can come back and we can continue?" He asks hopefully. "Go." She says flatly. He pouts but obeys her command.
"PAUL GET YOUR ASS OVER HERE! I'M GOING TO KILL YOU THIS TIME!" Dietrich shouts as he runs out of the room. Emilia laughs in disbelief. How many times has Paul interrupted them now?
'But maybe this is a good thing. Much more and we would've completed the mating process…No matter how I feel, I have other things I should be focusing on besides mating.' She thinks to herself. But deep down Emilia knows that she's disappointed about being disrupted right as things were getting good.