The Chapter
Oh Hell!
A/N: Thanks, Fireblade K'Chona… for catching my mistake…!
Never had there been a more spectacular view of the Atlantic Ocean and the Gulf of Mexico than from where Nita and Kit stood.
Kit felt the adrenaline pumping through his veins as he slipped a casual arm around Nita, knowing from close to a month of doing this what was in store for him on the sandy shore of Key Largo, Florida.
Nita looked at Kit, then smiled and pulled him around so that they were standing face-to-face. Wordlessly, he rolled his eyes playfully, then leaned in, placing his forehead against hers. She snuggled up to him, and Kit once more marveled at how well their bodies fit together.
"Neets?" he whispered, putting his arms around her slim figure.
"What now?" she snapped irritably, having been gazing contentedly into his eyes up until then.
Upon seeing Kit's hurt expression, she leaned in and gave him a quick peck on the lips.
"What?" she inquired dreamily as she drew back, lost once more in Kit's clear brown eyes.
Lost for words, Kit paused for a moment, then murmured, "We need to do this more often."
She gave him a bemused smile, now totally enraptured in his steady gaze. Her gray eyes sparkled with sudden affection for her longtime partner in wizardry, and she made a soft noise of agreement.
"Kit?"
He looked straight into her eyes now, and Nita was overwhelmed by the sudden deluge of emotions that flowed between them.
With a noise of longing, she leaned in and pressed her lips to Kit's.
The kiss quickly intensified in passion and depth, and what had begun as a mere Class 1 Romantic Kiss had evolved into a Class 6 Makeout within thirty seconds.
Nita deepened the kiss once more, then broke it, her eyes sparkling with love and with excitement as she placed her head against Kit's chest, listening to his steady heartbeat as he gently rubbed her back and shoulders. He paused for a moment on her right shoulder, then began massaging it, working out a knot in her muscle.
"Ow!"
"Sorry…"
"Mmmhmm…"
Kit settled back into his rhythmic kneading of her shoulders, smiling at her sighs of contentment.
"You know, I've always wanted to do this," Nita remarked, glancing up at Kit as she did so.
"Really? How about this, then?"
Nita giggled as he planted another kiss on her cheek, her forehead, then, finally, her lips.
She thought her heart would explode out of pure joy.
Their involvement with one another was cut short by an exasperated voice.
"Honestly, don't you two ever stop macking with each other?"
The look on Nita's face as she whirled, eyes blazing, would take Kit a lifetime to forget.
"DAIRINE!"
Her younger sister gazed coolly back at her.
"I was merely stating facts," she said smoothly. "At least JD and I know when to stop…"
"Oh, shut up."
"You first."
Nita was on the verge of pulling her hair out.
"Okay. Ooookay. What did you need to tell us?"
"Dad wants to remind you that, even though you're seventeen, you're not to have…"
Nita and Kit instantly flushed deep shades of red.
"We know… and I don't want to start a family yet!" Kit said loudly.
Dairine rolled her eyes. "Sure. Yeah. What-evah. Well, that was the message… and stop making out for once in your life…"
She was gone.
Kit caught Nita's eye, and they both grinned.
"Oh, hell…" Kit muttered, grabbed Nita, and began planting kisses onto her face.
A/N: A totally pointless one-shot with enough fluff to fill nine five-foot teddy bears. Ack.