Of course!

Aaralon nods his consent as he slides his hand out of her skirt and takes her hand, the two of them leaving their half-eaten food behind. Taya squeezes Aaralon's hand as she leads him to her room since it was the closest to the dining hall. Making sure no one was around, Taya pulls Aaralon into her room as she whispers a spell so that people outside of the room will not be able to hear them.

Once the door was closed and the spell was in place, Taya turns to Aaralon as she leans against the door, her chest heaving with anticipation. Aaralon takes a deep to quell his fears as he takes a step towards her. She meets him in the middle of the room as they kiss, slowly and cautiously at first, quickly gathering courage as Aaralon strokes Taya's long crimson hair. Taya in return pushes Aaralon's shoulder-length hair to the side so she can tenderly nip his neck.

The nip quickly steals Aaralon's remaining sanity. Quickly pulling off his shirt, he kneels in front of Taya, unbuttoning her blouse from the bottom up, kissing and licking the tender flesh underneath. Taya holds him close, arching her back and running her hands through Aaralon's sandy-blond hair. Once the blouse is removed, Taya nods her final blessing to Aaralon; he nods in return as he slowly removes her bra, again kissing and licking the flushed flesh beneath.

Taya pulls Aaralon up to his feet and guides him to a sitting position at the corner of the bed. Kneeling in front of him, Taya slowly unfastens his pants pulling them and his shoes off, then his boxers. She slowly lays Aaralon on his back, nipping the flesh from his thigh to his lips, kissing him lovingly and deeply as she pulls him carefully into her body. The feeling of Taya's moist opening as it wraps around him nearly pushes Aaralon to the edge. Quickly he steels himself, however, as his hands slide up Taya's skirt, placing his hands on her lower hips as she places her hands palm down on his chest.

They work together, slowly and cautiously as Aaralon approaches her virginity. A bit fearful himself, his eyes meet Taya's. She also looks a bit frightened but nods, whispering, "Please, Aaralon... I'm scared but I want this... I want it so badly.... " Aaralon moves his hands off of her hips and extends them to her. She takes his hands in hers, locking their fingers together as they push hard and fast, forcing Aaralon's shaft roughly through the barrier. The combined pain forces them to clench their fingers until their nails dig into each other's palms.

This position is kept for several minutes, small drips of blood and ejaculate flow from their union as tears escape their eyes and gasps escape their lips. The pain finally gives away, however, and the pair continues their motions, finding a rhythm as they take each other. Ecstasy quickly mounts in the two young lovers as they cum. Taya leans down and lays on top of Aaralon, his length still in her as they catch their breath.

Aaralon blushes deeply. "Sorry.... sorry I couldn't last longer and make it better."

Taya kisses his lips softly. "It was wonderful, love. And it's our first time. We have plenty of time to practice and improve." She smiles sheepishly at him as they kiss again and lie in each other's arms.

The familiar crackle of magickal energy echoes in the room suddenly, startling the two lovers. Their eyes are drawn to the center of the room as a form appears.