It was storming outside. Wild winds blew against the walls of the apartment, as rain fell from the skies in torrents. Lightning flashed before booms of thunder threatened to shake even the foundations of earth itself. Tenten sat at her dining table, staring idly out of the window at the display of Mother Nature's rage. A cup of tea that was growing rapidly tepid sat forgotten in front of her, as her fingers traced the smooth rim of the porcelain. She could not help a little shiver as another huge flash of lightning lit up her darkened apartment before the accompanying roar of thunder came, sounding amplified in the still silence of her apartment. Sitting as still as the atmosphere in her apartment, the emotions inside her mirrored the storm happening outside. Flashes of memory in her mind; of his piercing lavender- hued eyes, of the barely restrained strength in his arms as he crushed her to him, of the blazing heat that she felt when his lips caught her pliant ones into a soul- searing kiss. Suddenly feeling restless, Tenten abandoned her cup of tea and was about to stalk out of her apartment, hurricane be damned, when an impatient knocking started at her door. Freezing midstep in dragging a coat up her arms, could it be-, Tenten started walking, no, running, forwards to swing the door open.
And there he was, long ink- jet hair damp and windswept, those beloved pearlescent eyes glittering in the dark of the storm. Words were not required as they both stepped forward to each other, warm, dry lips meeting cold, wet ones in such sudden fierceness that thunder shook the earth and lightning sizzled in the bruising sky. He pushed her back into her apartment, lips continuing to woo hers restlessly, sucking at her lips, tongues seeking for treasure in each other's mouths. Hands moved restlessly against the other's body, feeling, feeling the curves and planes of each other, memorizing them. Their clothes were off without both of their realization, as skin sought skin, her hands skimming down the length of his back, his hands kneading at her breasts and waist as they tumbled gloriously down onto her futon. Their coupling was frantic, almost urgent, as he entered her with a low growl and she arched against him, welcoming him, bringing him deeper and deeper into the core of her. He was above her, muscles rippling in his arms and chest as he thrust into her in increasing tempo, fingers leaving burns on every spot where he touched her, whispering fervent words of love and want, until she was writhing in his arms. Her fingers skimmed the wide expanse of his chest, loving the intense look of desire on his face, and she kissed him, hard, while her hands tangled in his hair. They soared and soared until with a burst of brightness, she cried out his name as her world exploded and she felt him shudder powerfully before his warmth spread in the deepest part of her, his groans intertwined with her name. In this moment, as lightning flashed and thunder roared, they were wrecked asunder by each other.