Preface:
Preface:
Teyla reached through the fog to grasp hold of someone. Her lover grasped her back. Teyla could not see her lover's face but it didn't matter because she loved him all the same. He reached out and gently caressed her cheek before kissing her in the tenderest way possible. He continued to kiss her with rising passion before grasping her butt tightly in his hands. Teyla returned his kiss with even greater passion, as things heated up between the two exponentially. It was always amazing to her how fast the passion would rise when they were together.
Teyla arched her back in pleasure as she continued her assault on her lover's lips. Oh, how she loved him, he was a great man and a great lover. He kissed her neck and slowly made his way down to her breasts. He massaged and kissed each of her breasts equally before returning once again to reclaim her lips. Their tongues dueled for supremacy neither emerging victorious.
This was what made them such a good pair, they would battle but neither would ever emerge above the other. They are equals in everyway in life, in love, in bed!
Teyla reaches up and starts to unbutton his shirt. He returns the gesture by removing her shirt and bra. Teyla senses his discomfort in his pants and reaches next to free him from his prison. He thanks her by once again claiming her mouth and slowly leading them towards the bed. Falling on the bed all intertwined, he finally removes the last piece of clothing that separates them.
He plunges inside her and together they climax. In everything they are equal, even in their orgasms. Teyla and her lover slowly come back to normal, before falling asleep Teyla leans over and whispers:
"I love you…"
Her lover responds in the same manner before he too succumbs to the slumber that surrounds the two lovers.