Reina's point of view:

By the time I was done settling with Isabella, it was eleven in the night and I went back into our bedroom only to see Niklaus by the window side, glancing outside with a glass of drink in his hand - probably whisky. He always does that when he needed to think. 

I sighed, he still wasn't okay with me leaving tomorrow and had just conceded because he didn't want to hurt my feelings. The fact he respected my choice warmed my heart and I walked over to Niklaus, hugging him from behind.

"You're not okay," I murmured, resting my head on his back with my nose rubbing him affectionately.

"I'm trying to be," Was his honest answer. He was trying hard for my sake and I couldn't help but wonder if I was being selfish here. 

No, I must go. Even without Angela being my mother, Miguel had not only insulted but threatened the Sakuzi clan by sending those assassins after me. We had to treat his case and as the daughter of Sakuzi, it was expected of me to contribute to this war. This was what I've been training for most of my life as Reina anyway - help my family. 

"I promise you," I kissed him on the back through his clothing, his muscular scent wafting into my nose, "I would come back safely,"

"I'll hold you to that," He lifted his glass as if toasting to that promise, and a small smile lit my face.

As I hugged him together, his warmth seeped into my body and it hit me that this was our last night before I left tomorrow. Why don't we make good use of it?

Then I slipped my hand into his polo, my hands blindly tracing his taut stomach, and felt him shiver. 

"Reina?" There was a warning edge to his voice while his grasp on the glass tightened - his control was resting on a single strand close to snapping. 

But I ignored his warning, rather I stood on my tiptoes so I could reach his neck, and began to kiss there while my hands explored his muscles inside his shirt. 

"Our honeymoon was cut off abruptly, mind if we finish it up tonight?" I purred into the skin on his neck, feeling the pulse on his throat. The way the vein there throbbed was so enticing that I understood why vampires were so attracted to the neck. 

"Gladly," Niklaus growled and to my horror flung the glass in his hand out through the window and spun me around with a momentum that knocked the breath out of my lungs. 

Before I could even comment on that careless faction, his hot mouth enveloped my lips. The kiss was devouring and didn't give me space to recover because he was sucking hard on my tongue. I moaned as his hand moved to press me closer while the other caressed my breast. 

Niklaus didn't just kiss me, he drained me; his tongue lashing at mine while I clung to him, senses reeling. By the time we came up for air, my chest was heaving as if I had a deviated sternum.

"Why did you throw that out there?" I spoke up when I finally found my voice

"It seemed the faster alternative than finding somewhere else to place the cup on. I couldn't wait any minute to kiss you," He said, his eyes gleaming with excitement

"Still, you could have hurt someone?" I had to address the issue else he repeats it or worse, his son picks on the behavior - Allen copies everything his father Niklaus does. Like father like son.

"Well, no one yelped nor cried out, so I'll say no loss was recorded," the words were hardly out of his mouth before he drew me closer to him, our hips touching and lips temptingly brushing against each other. I forgot how to breathe.

"We have only this night to savor each other, so do not talk much," He silenced me once more with a kiss.

However, unlike the earlier devouring kiss, Niklaus was slow and scrupulous this time as if committing every single detail to mind. It was a sweet and sexual kiss as his tongue glide against mine in long slow strokes while sliding his hand into my shirt. I guess it was his turn then. 

He traced the curve of my back before moving up to the hook of her bra. But I guess he changed his mind because he drew away from the kiss, took my shirt over my head in one deft move, and went down to capture my nipples that had gone taunt into his mouth through the bra. 

I cried out, my head lulling back from pressure as wetness pooled between my legs. God, I was wet nor could I tell how long my leg could hold me. 

As if he knew what was on my mind, Niklaus carried me off my feet as if I weighed nothing and walked over to the bed where he placed me gently. Then he hovered over me, pulling my bra down, and exhaled a sharp breath. 

"God, you're so beautiful," He said, eyes so dark I wondered if his pupils and iris had somewhat merged. Beneath that, I saw the desire; a hot, ravishing hunger that made me unconsciously clench my thigh together. I realized at that moment that I was a feast set before Niklaus and he didn't waste further time to devour me. 

He closed down on my breast and it was all it took to moan his name. Niklaus tasted me as this was our first time and I could only rake my fingers through his hair desperately, pulling him harder into me. I wanted him to stop yet didn't want him to stop at the same time. 

It was like being binge drinking on alcohol, knowing I was drunk yet the euphoric sensation was too much that I didn't want to stop - even though I would suffer a massive hangover the next day. 

Niklaus didn't touch anyway else but my breast, yet my wetness was already dripping which he confirmed by rubbing me down there with a single finger. My nerves endings tingled. 

"Guess who's ready for me?" surfaced a wide grin that I would see as lewd if I wasn't so aroused with passion I could hardly move. 

He then got off me and rid of the rest of his clothing and was back on top of me in a flash. My blood throbbed with excitement knowing what was to come. 

"Let's get down to baby-making, shall we?" Niklaus dropped out of nowhere. 

"What -?!" I was still saying when he slammed into me with a force that stole the remaining breath I had left. 

Throughout our heated season, I could only gasp since Niklaus never slowed down for once. I would have almost said he was punishing me if it wasn't the fact he had the same pleasure-filled face like mine. 

I moaned hard as I came, the ecstatic shock shaking my entire being just as Niklaus found his release as well. He pinned me with that amber eyes of his, lowering his head to kiss me, and almost immediately, felt his member still inside of me stir to life. I froze, what have I done? 

However, there was a blissful grin on Niklaus' face, asking, 

"Are you able to go all night?" 

Crazy fucker.