A Vampire Saved My Life! GREAT! - But at what cost? ~1~

"Wait, tomorrow?!" It just clicked, tomorrow was the coronation?! Her nerves suddenly clenched and she felt the fear and panic rise up through her body. She was going to meet the vampire society tomorrow, she was going to be the only human in the room filled with vampires. Natasha bit her bottom lip as she sat down on the bed her knees starting to give out. She was going to die!
"Natasha?" Matic knocked on the closed door.
"Don’t come in!" Natasha jumped up from the bed and quickly took off the dress and hung it on the hanger. She went deeper into her closet to search for something to wear.
"I'm coming in." She didn't answer as she heard the door open and close.
"Natasha?"
"I'm in the closet."
"um… you look sexy this morning." She turned around, jumping at his suddenly close voice.
"Well thank you. Why didn't you tell me the coronation was tomorrow?" His smiled turned blank.
"I thought you knew."
"No, I didn't. And I just kindda realized that there are going to be vampires there." He smiled.
"Yes, it is a coronation for the vampire thrown."
"No, I meant… that I'm human, and I'm going to be there, with other vampires and… I'm human!" She pushed shirts aside, looking for her black ¾ sleeve shirt. She turned around and found it by Matic's feet. "There it is." She whispered out, reaching for the shirt, but before she could get it into her hands, Matic had it in his.
"yes, you are human. And you really don’t need this shirt."
"but wouldn’t me being human, not be a good thing when in a room with vampires?" Natasha said as she pulled on a pair of pants. "And yes I do need that shirt."
"No you really don’t." He put his hands behind him, holding the shirt out of her grasp. "And normally, you being human would pose a problem, but you're marrying me, and no one would dare touch you, in fear of disrupting the joining of the two clans."
"So I'll be safe?" She asked brushing through her hair and pulling it up into a pony tail.
"As long as you stay with me, yes." Natasha's nerves started to settle.
"And you wont leave me?"
"Not ever. Especially if you look half as good as you do now." Natasha turned to him and could help but smile as she blushed at how he looked at her.
"Well I'll try my best… now I need that shirt."
"No, you really don’t." She came closer to him, and he smirked, looking her up and down.
"Come on Matic."
"What are you doing today that you need a shirt on to do?"
"Well I…" She couldn't answer that.
"Exactly… you really don’t need the shirt, and you look 100 times better with out it."
"You may think that, but the rest of the world probably wont agree with you."
"Well the rest of the world is wrong, besides, your not going to see the rest of the world today."
"Oh? So what am I going to do?" His eyes looked up thinking.
"Go for a walk with me."
"I'm going to need my shirt for that."
"No, no wont, because its my private garden that we'll go to."
"Matic! Come on! Give it to me!" She leaned against him, trying to reach around him to the shirt that was just out of her reach. The hand that was holding the shirt reached up above his head, even father out of her reach, but she at first jumped for it, trying to reach while Matic laughed. "You're enjoying this aren't you?"
"More than you know… you should keep jumping." Natasha's jaw dropped as she realized what he meant. She stood in front of him, her arms crossed over her chest. He still had that smirk across his lips. She would beat him at his game, she just had to use her special talents…
"Matic… please give me the shirt." She looked up, calmly speaking.
"No way." Okay, so rationalizing with him wouldn't work, being calm didn't work, being frantic to get it, defiantly didn't work… so…
"Matic." She moved closer to him, pressing herself against his chest, and racking her hands up around his shoulders to the base of his neck. She brushed her lips against his, then moved down and started to kiss up his neck. She smiled as he groaned at her touch. She kissed up his jaw back to his lips then stilled, he pushed toward her to kiss her, but she pulled away, he opened his eyes confused. "Give me the shirt." He suddenly smiled and laughed.
"Your good… but I'm not giving you the shirt."
"AHH! GIVE IT TO ME!" She jumped up on him, wrapping her legs around him, he stepped back, trying to balance himself, as he easily took on her weight. He wrapped one arm around her as his other was still extended above him, out of her reach. He laughed as she struggled against him, reaching. She suddenly stopped struggling and wrapped her arms around his neck. "Please."
"No." She kissed his lips softly.
"Please." He groaned as she pulled away.
"No."
"No?" He shook his head.
"Nope."
"Alright, your choice… But let me just show you what you'll be missing." She kissed him softly and then slid her tung into his mouth, slowly teasing him. Then she quickly moved away from him and jumped down off of him. She walked around him and to the bed, laying down and pulling the covers up and over her body. He lowered his arm and walked over after her.
"What are you doing?"
"Getting warm." He sat down on the bed and leaned over to kiss her, she moved her head away from him. He frowned as she smiled. "No kisses till I get my shirt." He raised his eye brows at her demand.
"Really." She nodded while smiling.
"No shirt, no lips." His face fell and she laughed. "So can I have my shirt?" He glared at her as he considered the alternative. When he didn't answer she turned away from him. "Okay…"
"Ahh! No! Here! Take it!" She felt her shirt flop on to the bed beside her. She grinned as she quickly grabbed it and pulled it over her head.
"I win!" She said quickly as she pranced out of bed.
"So where's my kisses?"
"I never said when I would kiss you again, just that I would… eventually." She started to head to the door.
"Oh no you don’t." He was suddenly in front of her, a determined smile across his lips. Natasha squealed as she tried to run from him. She laughed as she jumped onto the bed and pranced away from him. He pounced and caught her, the two of them falling onto the bed, his lips were on her's before she could get a breath. She laughed when he finally pulled back. She kissed him back. "I could never live with out your kisses." He said looking down at her.
"I don’t think I could live with out giving them." She smiled. "I just really wanted my shirt." He laughed and kissed her again.