He beams at her with a toothy grin and gets up, following her with his eyes set on her cute behind. Which he reaches for to give a playful little goose. Because he can't resist.

Look, he may be old, but he's not exactly mature.

And there are a couple of good things about being a vampire in this situation: a century of experience, and stamina.

So once their clothes are shed, they roll themselves up in each other, and have quite a wild night indeed.

*

The sheets are rumpled and tangled. The mattress might have ended up slightly askew. And Cassidy might have accidentally knocked over the bedside lamp in his enthusiasm, sorry Alana.

But after Cassidy flops onto his back, sprawling out with a groan and a look of bliss on his face, all becomes mostly quiet and still in the room.