Sebastian finally found the right room -- it had only taken three tries and an angry, fat, naked woman screaming at him to figure it out. The door was eased open, inch by inch, until he could squeeze inside. *click* the door shut behind him and Sebastian tippy-toed over to the bed where Erin was asleep. She stirred, mumbling to herself a little, then sat up slowly, rubbing her eyes.

"Hey." A bright smile for him, though the sleepy haze. "You found me." The sight of that green hair still made him smile. He certainly had a strange woman on his hands; oh, but he loved her for it. He was a little excited, presently, to see her and he hopped onto the bed.

"Yeah, took me a couple tries, but I figured it out." He got on his hands and knees and prowled over to her, -over- her, and eventually gently pushing her to lay back down with him on top. Nothing scandalous...just...playful.

"Mmm..." The valium had calmed her, all earlier ickiness out of her head. She just enjoyed him there, hands going to run up the back of his neck and into his hair. "This means you're working the late shift tonight, huh?" Said with a small frown as she tugged on his neck a little. "better make up for it now..." Another little tug. She was all sleepy and cute, heaviliy lidded eyes fluttering. Sebastian shifted, fitting himself to her, snuggling close. Sebastian's head dipped at her tugging, first nuzzling her cheek with his nose and then pressed a kiss to it. The kisses then trailed towards her lips where he came to a stop.

"You know," he said in between light, suckling kisses, "I missed you last night...and.." he had to stop talking because he was busy trailing kisses down the other side of her cheek, her earlobe, and eventually he was able to bury his face in her neck. "..and I wish I didn't have to tonight," came the slightly muffled remark.

"It's okay." Came out before a moan, and Erin was tugging on his shirt. The pill, and his warmth, and all the sweetness was wearing on her resolve. "I forgive you.." That was said sultry, something that was rare for her, to say the least, at leat with him. "There's always now." Sebastian groaned in turn. One hand cupped the back of her neck as he kissed her again, the other working at the buttons on his shirt. They had a habit of doing this -- not that there was anything wrong with it, they are married after all; but it only left Sebastian wanting more. And with each encounter, he noticed that they both became a little more bold. Ahh, finally, the shirt was undone, but not removed. Instinctively, Sebastian grated his hips against hers, relieving a bit of his tension.

"You sure that's a good idea, Erin?"

"No?" She knew that this was all she needed to keep from killing herself or someone else. I mean, the pills couldn't only help so much... she slid his shirt off with warm fingers, trailing them over skin. "It's okay, you know..." She leaned up and against him to bite his shoulder gently. "Unless, of course, you're not ready yet..." Said into his neck as she took another little nibble.

Bastian sat up and cast the shirt aside after she pushed it off his shoulders, gazing down at her lovingly...lustfully. He buried his face in the curve of her neck, biting back gently as she'd done to him. He brought a hand up under her shirt, giving her waist a faint squeeze before moving around to press his palm against her bare back, drawing her firmly against his body. "I think I'm ready...are you?"

"Oh god yes..." Erin gasped. She was more than ready, it had been so long.. she wasn't used to a life without it. And she loved him... something she wasn't sure she'd ever had during sex. It was different and new. "You have a..." She trailed off, this suddenly seemed ridiculous. Fingers came up his bare back, pressing against the skin. Sebastian tensed... He didn't have one because, frankly, he wasn't expecting this to happen - for her to say yes. He shook his head against her neck, mumbling something or other in the negative.

Erin mutteerd something and slid out from under him, grabbing her purse. The urgency with which she dumped it, and picked through it was almost humorous. She found what she was looking for and flicked it his way, the rest cleared with an arm to fall to the floor. "Be prepared." A wink. "Girl scout motto." Sebastian sat there on the bed, fingering the little packet, staring at it thoughtfully. It didn't take a rocket scientist to know how to use it...but...he's never actually used one first hand. He glanced up at her, a faint smirk tugging at his lips.

"I've never done this before...in case you've forgotten." She laughed, the awkwardness was just cute.

"Well then..." She plucked the packet from him and put it on the bedstand. "I'll show you when we need it. Lesson one: Rush to that point and it's over way too fast." She winked at him as she slid back across the bed so that she was on her knees across from him. "It's easy really... I'll tell you if you do something I don't like, and then you just don't do it anymore. And you do the same to me. The more we talk the better it goes, usually..." Said converstaionally as she takes off her shirt now, and reaches around back to unhook her bra.

She was slowly killing him. How can he be married, want her so badly, and still be this embarrassed? Hell, they've seen each other naked before...but it was the knowledge of where this was heading; the end...the means they would take to get to the end. "T..talk. Yeah...talking is good." Eyes were glued to her chest, as any man's would be...but then slowly trailed back up to her face. "Wait......." Oh, it killed him to say that.

"Hm?" She stopped to look up, head tilting to regaurd him.

He was being completely serious. "What if I'm not good at this, Erin? What if....." his gaze dropped to the bed. "what if I hurt you or mess up...or something?"

"Then we try again, Sebastian." It was soft and sweet. "It's like anything else... you only get better with practice." That made her smirk a devilish smirk, "it's not a one shot deal.... we're married, remember?" She kicked a foot out to poke his bear stomach with a toe. "I'll tell you if you're hurting me. And I won't get mad... I'd rather do this with you than anyone else. " She paused then. "Are you sure you want to do this?" He didn't say anything at all. He was silent. It was almost disconcerting the way he just sat there....but then he captured her foot with his hands and wouldn't let her go. He adopted a devilish grin as his hands proceeded up her leg. "So long as you think you can handle me." he boasted playfully.

"Try me" She giggled madly, fighting against him because that was just more fun. He was leaning so very close. Now he paused, just looking at his beautiful wife, smiling with such pride for her. There was no way on earth or RhyDin that any other man had a woman as beautiful as she and he told her so......