It wasn't the light streaming through the gauzy curtains hanging from the bed. It wasn't the sound of the house settling. Nor was it her name being spoke. Nerissa shifted as her arm lifts and she moves her hand to the large warm one that now rested on her bare stomach. Her eyelids fluttered to open and ends up shifting about until she feels the arm she was resting in tighten and draw her small cold form in tighter to their body. "You were having a nightmare?" The deep rich male voice had her head lifting and pressing her nose against his chin where she followed the path of his hot breath washing over her face and murmurs in her sleep, barely awake.

" ..was I?..." Neri asks him and feels the warmth brushing of his skin against her forehead, his kiss soft and tenderly placed. "Aye, you were. Do you hurt?" She draws her eyes open and looks to him again as his thumb brushes over her belly again, her silver mane a curtain over his shoulder pulls down as she lifts her head to kiss his lips. "No..I'm okay. Don't remember anything so it weren't no vision..stupid dreams.." The sigh is quiet and muffled as he bends down and presses into a firmer kiss that leaves the small demon nearly lost in the moment, all thoughts, worries..out the door. And she can only smile and bite her lip as heavily lidded gaze washes over his shadowy features while his hair played into her upturned face before she buries it into his neck as she turns herself towards him sleepily and murmurs, " I'm okay, mo Ionúin. Promise..go back to sle..sleep." Her words come muffled as she is already beginning to nod off, feeling protected and loved, within his embrace.