~=~ Rogue and Sting stood in the door way; waving goodbye to their guests having a few arguments along the way (mainly Sting fighting with the other dragon slayers) before eventually shutting the door. Silence loomed across the house. Rogue's hand still fixes to the door nob. "You can feel it can't you?" Rogue questions. "The urge to mark you? Yeah" Sting replies quietly. "...Way to say it out loud" Rogue states after a pause. "Well...What other way is there to say it?" Sting asks in confusion. "Good point" Rogue murmurs, "We don't have to do it now you know" Sting comments. "It's not irresistible." "It is for me" Rogue gulps turning around. "Can we just do it please?" "You make it sound like a job" Sting pouts. "It's- It's not that. I'm just nervous" Rogue admits. "Nervous? I

