Persy waits nervously by the door for Kieran to arrive. The room was lit perfectly by candles and she had a meal prepared for the two of them. Her skin-tight dress clung to her in a very unPersy fasion and her hair was tied up, loose curls falling down around her face. Kieran and her needed to have a propper date and she couldn't help but feel that this was the way to do it. So she waited nervously by the door for her love to arrive.

Kieran stood on the other side of the door, his hands shaking slightly with the nervousness he felt about being there again. He took his hat from his head, unsure of what to do with it. The male hadn’t been able to wear such a thing since the night he tried to take his life, but here he was, a bouquet of roses in a hand and his hat in the other. He looked much like his old self, very much the charming gentleman that usually got what he wanted. The only thing different that would mark him forever was the long stretched taunt scar going down the side of his neck.
Taking a deep breath he knocked lightly, hoping the other had no second thoughts about their date.

Persy almost bolted to the door, her heart leaping when she heard the knock. She had been preparing for quite a while for this little get together and she wanted everything to go perfectly. She made sure her dress was fixed, her mind still afraid that this was overdoing it slightly, that she didn't look good. Of course the dress said otherwise. It was a simple black dress which emphasised every part of the female, making her look even curvier, if that was even possible. She then walked over to the door, her heart pounding as she opened it. "Kieran." she said quietly, her breath taken away as she saw him, proud and well, in his full glory, a bright smile playing across her features.

Kieran smiled back, he couldn’t help it… Percy finally looked like the girl he had fallen in love with once more. He took her hand in his and kissed it lightly “my dear you look lovely.” He said against the skin lightly. When he pulled back from her hand he looked around at the room that seemed to be in perpetual twilight, it hadn’t changed much but it could be told she had made an effort to keep it clean dispute how many children must have been running amuck in the room. Kir stepped inside the door and allowed the female to lead the way, she had insisted on tonight, and he would have her show him why, with a flourish and a smile.

Persy blushed as he spoke and smiled again. "You look very handsome tonight Kieran." she said softly, her eyes sparking with delight as she slowly lead him into the house. It felt odd, to be inviting him in. After all it had been a while since he had live with her and the children but it was still his house. But she had invited him to the house. She took his hand, her ring glittering slightly in the light when she did as she led him to the kitchen. In the kitchen, which had been made spotless despite children, there was a table set up in the middle with two chairs. It was all decorated beautifully and perfectly. "Well..." Persy said quietly. "I thought it would be nice to have dinner here, just you and I."

“That sounds lovely m’dear, did you fix the meal?” He asked setting the roses on the table and his hat on the corner of the chair. Silently he ran a h and through his hair, his personal habit obviously not stopped by nearly dying… merely amplified. He hummed a soft tune, sitting tune standing and waiting for his lady to take her seat. He didn’t exactly know what it was they would talk about… but something about that dress…

Persy nodded happily. "It took me quite a while aswell." she said matter-of-factly. "You know how I'm not the best cook in the world. But I still want to learn." she said with a smile, sitting down quietly, making sure the dress didn't show off too much. It was strange, she knew that Kieran had seen every bit of her before but she wanted to be modest for him now...modest but sexy. The meal wasn't quite a work of art but for Persy's standards of cooking it was something amazing. She waited for Kieran to sit down before she started to eat, worried that it might get cold if they waited any longer. "I hope this tastes okay now..."she muttered, slightly worried.

Kieran sat down lightly, brushing the back of his jacket so that it would not crumple under him. He smiled at her, nodding to her comment of wanting to learn to cook. “Yes I do believe with a bit of practice you would be quite a wonderful cook.” His eyes shifted down to his food that he nibbled lightly, his appetite was rarely large to begin with, now he ate small meals throughout the day.

Once he had ate some of what it was he was eating he stood, walking over to her, slightly unsure of himself but doing his best to hide that. He reached down, lifting her chin up to face him and kissed her lightly. “you choose to taunt me today don’t you?” he whispered with his eyes closed, trying to ignore they way the dress clung to her body like a second skin… he was a man after all, a better one then most, but still a man. And a man does not ignore something like that.

Persy ate her food quickly, glad that it tasted atleast somewhat descent. She hadn't eaten all day and thus polished it off quickly. Her eyes followed him, bright and wide as he walked over to her, her heart skipping a beat at his touch and more than one when he kissed her. She blushed deeply, feeling very self consious but also quite pleased with herself. She giggled slightly at his comment. "You could say that. Let's just say I've missed you a whole lot." she said, her voice almost a purr as she spoke.

Kieran lightly traced his hands up her side. “I think I missed you too.” Gently he pulled her out of her seat and into his arms, burying his face in her neck. The male swept her off of her feet, literally and into his arms. “how much have you missed me?”

Persy grinned, her pulse racing as he ran his hands up her side. It had been a long time since she had left like this, butterflies, heart racing, wanting Kieran in every way. She put her arms around his neck, bring his face down toward hers, close enough that she could kiss the male passionatly. She wasn't the innocent cat when they had first met, both of them knew that, but now was the time to turly show Kieran that this could be a very, very good thing for them both. After the most passionate of kisses Persy broke away with a small smirk. "That's just a taster of how much I've missed you."

Kieran broke from the kiss, his claws digging into her thighs lightly. “How long are the children going to be gone?” he asked, all the while moving his way to their old bed, and laying her down lightly.

He nuzzled into her bosom and purred happily, laying at her side but half on top of her. It didn’t phase him in the least that he was in this room again, rather he seemed pleased that he could do this without worrying that she would think him foul.

Persy grinned. "I've made arrangements that they wont be back tonight, love. So for this evening it's only going to be you and me." she purred, running her hand though his hair in an almost teasing manner. She purred as he dug his claws lightly into her. She kissed him again, her heart pounding and feeling the not so familiar feeling of excitement and dizziness from the esctasy of her love being so near to her. She grinned, purring softly. "So tonight, my love, I'm all yours." she said with a grin.

Kieran looked at her a bit oddly, but that soon turned into a smile. “then I guess we will have to make the most of that.” Pads over and blows out most of the candles.