Chapter Two
For the rest of the afternoon, Kira and Reyes remained in each other's arms within the private room at Tartarus. Few words were said between them, but they were both okay with that for the time being. Eventually, Kira moved off of him when she decided to temporarily go back to the Tempest to clean up.
"You could always use my shower instead," Reyes offered with a wiggle of his eyebrows.
"Oh, I know," Kira replied with a laugh. "But I need the hot water right now and, last I checked, that's not an option on Kadara yet."
"Fair enough," Reyes conceded. "And I'll have you know that I recently ordered water heaters for the pumps. I'm not sure how the engineers will make it work, but it's being worked on regardless."
Kira smiled. "Good to know. And once you're done with that, get the doors at the port to open faster!"
Reyes smirked as he leaned back on the couch he sat on. "Priorities, my dear."
"Uh huh," Kira grumbled. She then stepped towards him before leaning down a bit so that her face was close to his. "I'll meet you at your apartment in a few hours." She moved in further to press her lips to his cheek before moving in a little closer to his ear. "And then you'll have me all night... all to yourself," she whispered low and alluring, the words sending a small thrill through his belly.
"Don't keep me waiting for too long," Reyes murmured with a smirk.
Kira pulled back, a playful smile on her lips, before she turned around and headed towards the door. Reyes watched her go and he nearly grinned as he noticed how she put a little more emphasis to each swing of her hips every time she took a step. Before she opened the door, Kira turned to see him one more time. She gave him a quick wink just as the door opened. Soon, she stepped out and the door closed behind her, separating them once more.
Naturally, the next few hours went by in what seemed like a snail's pace. Although Reyes was able to focus on his work, Kira was never too far from his mind. In between shifting through datapads, he was already planning the evening; a quiet night in his apartment with a home-cooked meal and maybe a dance or two. He would also present her with the gift he purchased at the market a few days ago. Once that was all done, of course, the remainder of the night would be spent in his bed... and there was a very good chance that they would have a go at it again and again all through the night.
When it came close to dinner time, Reyes sent out one last message to his agents letting them know that he would be unavailable for the next sixteen hours. That should give him some morning hours with Kira before she left for the day to go rock climbing. Now he just had to hope that no emergency came up.
Reyes gathered his datapads and code-locked his terminal before departing Tartarus for the evening. Usually, he would leave through the secret tunnel hidden behind the wall within the room since it was the shortest way to his apartment. Tonight however, he decided to leave through the club as he wanted to stop by the bar downstairs for a moment.
The owner of Tartarus, Kian Dagher, was dealing with a pair of rowdy drunks with one of them yelling and slurring about, well... who knew since Reyes couldn't understand him with the loud techno music playing throughout the club. Kian, while cleaning a glass with a cloth, glared with annoyance at the men, both oblivious to Reyes standing right there and waiting for them to move over.
It didn't take long for Kian to notice Reyes. He briefly mouthed a 'sorry' before pointing to Reyes right with his thumb towards another part of the bar. They both moved to the spot and away from the drunks.
"I swear, those two have been here since last night," Kian grumbled, his voice just loud enough for Reyes to hear over the music.
"You mean you haven't kicked them out yet?" Reyes ended up asking. "I admit, Kian, I'm surprised."
The bartender let out an exasperated breath. "The worse they've done so far is being loud and obnoxious. That should warrant a kick-out on principle, but my mood's not that bad... yet."
Reyes huffed in amusement. "Well then, I chose a good time to come down here. You tend to be quite grumpy when you're in a sour mood."
Kian rolled his brown eyes, but a smirk played on his lips. "Try working behind the bar someday, Vidal. Then we'll talk."
"Maybe once no one's out for my neck through my own business, I'll consider it," Reyes pointed out with a raised eyebrow.
"Touché," Kian conceded. "What brings you down here anyway? I assumed you'd be leaving through the usual way."
"What makes you think I'm leaving?" Reyes deadpanned.
Kian smirked. "You usually do around this time whenever the Pathfinder is on Kadara."
Reyes groaned a little. "Am I that obvious?"
Kian chuckled. "Sometimes."
Reyes grumbled to himself, but shrugged it off. Kian was one of the few people in Andromeda he trusted implicitly, so it was easy to let his own annoyance slide over Kian knowing a bit more of his personal life. Of course, the two had known each other since meeting at the bar Kian worked at and Reyes frequented during his Alliance days (and after), so it wasn't that difficult to imagine. Also, Kian wasn't officially associated with the Collective, but along with Kira, her crew, and Keema, he was the only other person outside the Collective who knew him as the Charlatan. That's how much he trusted the bartender.
Reyes shook his head a little before changing the subject. "What's your best bottle available right now?" he asked.
"Aside from ryncol?" Kian replied. "I just received a shipment of angaran whiskey from Voeld. However, I don't have much of the drink in stock."
"Would a bottle of Relay Brandy change your mind?" Reyes offered.
Kian shook his head. "Not this time, friend. I have plenty of that on hand to last the rest of the year. You still have some of that Islay Scotch? I can trade for one of those."
"Deal," Reyes agreed. "I still have a few of those stored away. I'll need the whiskey tonight, but I'll make sure you get your scotch by noon tomorrow. You know I'm good for it."
"I know," Kian began as he grabbed for the requested bottle. "I also realize that you're planning to spend the evening with the Pathfinder, which is why I'm willing to part with it at this second," He passed the bottled to Reyes. "Just make sure that scotch gets delivered here by noon as promised."
"Appreciate it," Reyes said as he grabbed the whiskey bottle. "Don't get into too much trouble while I'm gone."
Kian scoffed. "Speak for yourself, Vidal."
Reyes simply laughed before he took his leave with a quick wave to his friend. He heading to the front exist of Tartarus before turning towards the direction of the inner slums. His apartment wasn't too far from the club and, considering how it was along a rock interface, it was difficult to locate unless you where to go and where to look. Even if one did find it, it was heavily code-locked and would require some intricate hacking to access it.
Kira, Kian, and Keema knew the location of course, but only Kira knew the code.
After reaching his apartment and unlocking it, Reyes went inside and immediately began to prepare for the evening. He chilled the whiskey in a bucket of ice before taking a quick shower and getting dressed in some decent clothes. He then went into the kitchenette and rummaged through his fridge to see what he had on hand. As he searched, he began to think about chorillana and how he hadn't made that since before he left the Milky Way. He saw that he had the onions, potatoes, and eggs for the meal, but cursed himself for not currently having any beef on hand. He sighed, knowing that there wasn't time to find any, and took out some fiend steaks since that was the closest to beef anyone can find in this galaxy so far.
For the next hour, Reyes prepped and cooked the meal. The aroma of spices, garlic, and cooked onions wafted in the air, making Reyes's mouth water with anticipation for the food (that, or he was more hungry than he thought). He also set up the square table and two chairs that were placed next to the small living room and opposite from the kitchenette. He didn't have a tablecloth to make the setting look nice, but he figured that setting up everything else neatly would make up for it. The ice bucket with the chilled angaran whiskey, the only thing on the table at the moment, was placed in the middle.
Reyes thought to add candles, but he didn't get the chance to make that decision as he soon heard the buzzer go off, letting him know that someone was at the door. She's here! he thought as he felt a small thrill shoot through him. Reyes took a moment to smooth out his black hair. He buttoned up his dark green shirt and brushed an imaginary lint off his black slacks before he approached the door.
Out of habit, Reyes checked the small screen situated next to the door, seeing outside his apartment through a hidden camera. A small smile came over him as he spotted Kira waiting on the other side. She wore the black and blue leather jacket that she was fond of. She left the zipper open, revealing a blue shirt and a scoop-style neckline. Her dark brown hair was free from the ponytail she frequently wore, letting the strands fall past her shoulders and down the middle of her back.
Reyes swiftly unlocked the door before opening it, finally coming face to face with Kira for the second time today. She still seemed tired, but also much better compared to earlier from the way her ocean blue eyes showed a bit more life in them. Freshening up on the Tempest seemed to have done the trick.
Reyes smiled more once their eyes met. In that moment, he couldn't help but say, "You look like you're waiting for someone."
Kira rolled her eyes, but laughed lightly nevertheless. "Something tells me we're going to use that line at every opportunity for the rest of our lives."
Reyes felt a small twist low in his gut at those words, but he quickly shook the feeling off as he stepped to the side to let Kira into his apartment. "Would that be so bad?" he teased as he closed and locked the door behind them.
Kira reached out to wrap both arms around his back before pressing her body against him. They had a few inches of height between them, but Kira still had to slightly tilt her head back to look into his amber colored eyes.
"Just remember," she whispered in mirth, bringing her face closer to his. "You started it." She then captured his lips with hers and Reyes briefly smiled into the kiss as he tried not to chuckle over her last words. He was able to hold back his laughter before he deepened the kiss, his arms wrapping around her before flushing her body against him, feeling her heartbeat against his chest.
Kira lightly moaned as Reyes gently swiped her lower lip with the tip of his tongue. She parted her lips, allowing him entry into the warm, moist cavern of her mouth for him to explore. The passion between them slowly grew and it was as though, for a moment, all of their worries and troubles melted away. It was like nothing else existed but each other.
Eventually though, they both pulled away from the kiss to catch their breaths. Reyes leaned his forehead against Kira's before opening his eyes to look at her. "Feeling better?" he ended up asking.
Kira opened her eyes as she took a deep breath, her shoulders sagging slightly. "Not completely. But I'm better than I was before. That's, well... better than nothing."
Reyes tilted his head back a bit to kiss her forehead. "Agreed," he said.
"I'll try to put it behind me tonight, but I can't make any promises." Kira pulled back a little as a small smile formed on her face. "By the way, whatever you're cooking smells delicious."
Reyes grinned as he took Kira's hands before leading her to the small table next to the living room. "It'll be ready soon, so sit and relax. I also have a surprise for you, I just need to retrieve it from the bedroom."
Kira's smile grew bigger as she sat down at the table. "I love surprises. Well, the good kind of course."
Reyes headed towards his bedroom opposite from the living room. "This is a good surprise, I promise," he replied before disappearing through the door to his room. He came out a few seconds later and rejoined Kira at the table, a black square velvet box the size of his palm in one hand.
"Believe it or not, my dear angel," Reyes started as he sat down to her left and presented the box to her. "This isn't smuggled nor haggled. I paid the offering price at the port's market."
"You mean you actually didn't leave the bill for some poor, unsuspecting soul?" Kira said with a mock gasp and some teasing in her tone. "I'm almost speechless, Mr. Vidal."
Reyes shook his head, but also smirked as he understood that Kira was just poking fun of their first meeting at Kralla's Song. He leaned forward towards her direction. "Maybe if the Outcasts were still running the show... but you know I've more than made up for that little... incident since then." He winked at the last word.
It was Kira's turn to shake her head, but she also smiled nevertheless. "Yes... yes you did. You're so lucky don't have a real retort for that."
Reyes laughed just as Kira opened the velvet box. He tensed with anticipation over her reaction, his humor quickly leaving him. Upon looking at the jewelry inside, a small gasp escaped Kira's lips. Inside the box laid the necklace with the silver pair of angel wings on a thin chain that Reyes purchased for her a few days ago. In between the base of the wings was a sapphire gem that seemed to glitter underneath the apartment's ceiling lights.
Kira traced a finger over one of the wings, feeling the bumps on it made by the carved feathered. "It's beautiful," she finally said after some silence.
Reyes let out a quiet breath he didn't realize he was holding. "You like it?" he ended up inquiring and immediately felt stupid for asking a question that was clearly answered already.
Still, Kira smiled more and answered, "I love it." She began to take the necklace out of the box. "How did this find its way to the markets? It's not exactly an angaran design."
"True," Reyes said, not blaming her for wondering about the necklace's origin. Luckily, he already prepared for this when he was buying the jewelry. "The merchant who sold this to me makes them by hand using angaran minerals and gems." He gave her another smile. "I was lucky I found one with a gem that matched your eyes."
"Charmer," Kira teased. By now, the necklace was out of the box and in her hand. She leaned towards Reyes to press a kiss to his cheek. "But really, thank you. It's a really wonderful gift."
She went to put it on, but Reyes grabbed a hold of her wrist before she had the chance. "Here, let me," he offered as he stood up to move behind her. Taking the necklace in his hand, Reyes brushed Kira's hair to the side and over her shoulder before he started to place the jewelry around her neck.
"Reyes," Kira said. "This reminded me of a question I've meant to ask you for a while."
He tilted his head with curiosity. "And that is..."
"I've noticed you've been calling me 'angel' since the morning after Sloane's party." Now it was her turn to tilt her head. "Why 'angel?' I'm not exactly close to being one last I checked."
Because you remind me of the warrior angels from old stories, Reyes thought. However, he quickly became unsure over what Kira would think of that comparison. As he hooked the necklace's chain together, he decided to go with the other, truthful reason for the nickname.
"Well, my dear," Reyes began as he moved to face her before kneeling to her eye level. "You surely are one compared to the likes of me," Once more, he gave her a smirk and a wink at those words.
That earned both an eye roll and a laugh from Kira. "Fine, I'll take your word for it."
Reyes gave her a chaste kiss before he stood up and headed for the kitchenette. "Dinner should be ready by now."
"What are we having?"
"Chorillana," Reyes answered as he took out a large plate and began to transfer the hot food onto it. "It's a Chilean dish I used to have a lot growing up. Normally, you serve it with beef, though any kind of meat will do. But beef is hard to find right now, so we're using fiend steaks since that's the closest to beef I have on hand."
"I've had fiend steaks before thanks to Drack's cooking," Kira said, mentioning the old krogan who was part of her Tempest crew (and whom she fondly called 'Gramps'). "I'm not sure how he makes it, but it was delicious. Then again, anything home-cooked meal tastes heavenly after eating freeze dried foods for weeks."
"You should try rykor meat someday if you haven't by now," Reyes said as he grabbed for a pair of glass tumblers from the cabinet. "Believe it not, it actually tastes like chicken."
He was almost caught by surprise when Kira suddenly groaned in frustration and quickly buried her face in her arms on top of the table. Reyes raised an eyebrow, wondering where that kind of reaction came from. "What?" he asked.
Kira groaned again as she lifted her head from the table. "I almost wish you didn't tell me that about how rykor taste, though I suppose I was going to find out sooner or later."
"Why?" Reyes asked in confusion.
"I actually forgot about it until now withing everything that happened, but... my brother just won a bet we made before we left the Milky Way. Luke was so certain that we would find something that taste like chicken because, as he said, 'so many things in the Milky Way taste like it, so it's bound to happen again in Andromeda.' I thought that was unbelievable. Then again, he was always more optimistic compared to me. Guess that paid off for him again."
Reyes laughed after hearing that. "If I had known that me mentioning how rykor taste like chicken would make you lose a bet, I would've never said a word." By now, he gathered everything for dinner and began to head back to the table. "Then again, this might help me with winning your brother over once he learns about us."
"If he ever wakes up from his coma..." Kira sighed sadly. "I would gladly pay those one hundred credits then..."
Reyes frowned a little as he put down the plate of food on the table. "Don't worry, he will, even if it takes a while," he assured her. For Kira's sake, Reyes hoped that he was right, knowing that she considered her twin brother her best friend and, for the most part, she felt alone in this new galaxy since he fell into a coma (and it didn't help that they lost their father so soon after waking up from cryo).
"I know, I just..." Kira's sentence trailed off as she noticed the plate he just put down. Her eyes went as wide as saucers at the large amount of stripped fiend steaks, two fried eggs, and a pile of french fries and cooked onions underneath it. "That's... a lot," she muttered.
Reyes chuckled. "We're sharing the plate," he informed as he went back to the kitchenette. "Just let me grab some plates and forks. Go ahead and pour us the drink."
Kira took out the chilled whiskey from the ice bucket and twisted the cap off before pouring two fingers in each tumbler. By the time she was done, Reyes came back and set up the plates and forks before sitting down at the empty chair.
"It really does smell delicious," Kira mentioned again as she spooned some fries, one of the eggs, and a few strips of the meat onto her plate. She then gave the slotted spoon to Reyes, grabbed a fork, and gently stabbed a strip of fiend steak with it.
Reyes stopped what he was doing and watched as Kira popped a piece of steak into her mouth. Her eyes showed both anticipation and curiosity during the first few chews as she tested out the flavors on her tongue. Then slowly, her face relaxed and melted into what could only be described as pure bliss.
"You like it, I see," Reyes assumed as he began to dig into his own plate.
"Mmm hmm," Kira hummed just before she swallowed her food. Without pausing, she used her fork to cut into an egg before taking a bite of it. For the next few minutes, she was fully focused on her food and Reyes realized that she likely not had a proper meal for herself in probably days. Still, at least she was eating and, later, cleaning off her plate with some enthusiasm.
Reyes was mostly through with his part of the meal once Kira was done. She looked content as she leaned back in her chair, her tumbler filled with whiskey in hand. "That really was delicious," Kira praised. She tilted her head a bit thoughtfully. "Honestly, I think that was the closest to Earth food I've had since I woke up from cryo."
Reyes's eyebrows shot up with a little with surprise, not expecting to hear that kind of praise. "Even with fiend steaks?"
"Yeah, even with that," Kira admitted. "I think it has a lot to do with the spices you used. It reminded me of, well... home."
"You miss it?" Reyes ended up inquiring.
"Sometimes," Kira answered in earnest. "What about you?"
"Same," Reyes replied. "There are some things I miss, but I didn't really leave much behind, so I don't think about it too often. Inevitably, something here – a sight or a certain smell - will remind me of Earth
Kira nodded in agreement as she took a quick sip of her whiskey before proceeding. "I mean, even after all the crap that's happened since I woke up, I don't have any regrets about leaving. Just the other day, I was having a chat with Suvi, my science officer, about all the things we'll never see or taste again. And it made me realize that a lot of what I miss about the Milky Way are the little things, not just the big stuff."
Reyes nodded, understanding where she was coming from. "And what are those little things you miss exactly?" he asked before sipping his own cup of whiskey.
"Sushi," Kira answered almost right away. "Definitely sushi. It's currently on top of my list of 'little things I miss.' I've been craving it for weeks, but there's no way to satisfy that right now. I'm hoping, somehow, we can make new kinds of sushi with Heleus fish before we can take the genomes from the Milky Way ones out of storage, but I doubt that'll happen anytime soon."
Reyes put in a mental note to look into finding proper ingredients for sushi in the future. He imagined how challenging that would be, but was willing to accept said challenge just for the opportunity to see her happy even for a brief moment. "I didn't know you liked sushi," he said with a small smirk.
"Oh yeah. I mean, I never overindulged – except the last time I had it – but it's one of my favorites. There was a place Luke and I used to go to whenever we were on the Citadel – Ryuusei. Best sushi I've ever had. And apparently I'm not the only one who thought that because there was always a line even if you had reservations. Luke and I spent our second-to-final week in the Milky Way on the Citadel – one last 'hurrah' on the station we grew up on before we said goodbye to the galaxy we knew. Ryuusei was our dinner stop on our last night at the Citadel before we headed to Earth to enjoy our final week there. We ended up ordering the Queen Boat to share. How we ate the whole thing without getting sick, I have no idea."
Reyes chuckled at that. "I think I recall that restaurant now. Wasn't it some swanky, high class place with a full fish aquarium displayed on the whole wall and the floor? I never ate there myself, but it's hard to forget about such aesthetics."
Kira nodded. "The very place, though I wouldn't exactly call it 'high end,' even if if there's a 'casual elegant' dress code." She took another sip of her drink. A light laugh escaped her lips as a thought came to her. "As for the aquarium, the floor used to make Luke wary whenever we walked on it. Every time we'd leave the place, he would say something like, 'someone's going to fall through this floor one day, I just know it.' I figured that it had to be shatter-proof if people were going to walk on it or else why put it there if it poses a hazard?"
"You'd be surprised what can be overlooked," Reyes pointed out.
Kira grinned. "Speaking from experience, Mr. Vidal?"
"Hardly," Reyes scoffed in mock defense. But then a light sigh blew from his lips as a thought did seep into his mind, his mood crestfallen suddenly. "Then again, I didn't expect Sloane to bring you to the duel either..." At those words, he felt a slight tinge of anger cloud his mind, recalling how Sloane bringing Kira to that cave in Draullir seemed to serve as a one final 'fuck you' from her before his sniper ended her life.
Kira's eyebrows furrowed as her lips parted slightly, clearly not meaning to make him bring up that memory. In response, she reached out for his hand and grasped it with her own on top of the table. "Hey," she started. "I'm sorry, I... didn't mean to make you recall that. I wasn't serious when I said what I said. Let's try not to worry about it anymore. It sucked when it happened but... we got past it."
Reyes frowned a bit as he looked down at their clasped hands. "I prefer that she hadn't dragged you into something I tried to keep you out of." He then tilted his head up to focus on her eyes. "I really did plan to tell you who I was..."
"You were trying to find the right time to tell me, I know," Kira reminded him. "I mean, of course I was mad that you lied to me, but I later understood why, luckily before we even left the cave." It was her turn to focus on their joined hands on the table. "To be honest, and I never told you or anyone else this, but I... I was more afraid than anything else that you were going to die in that duel..."
Reyes suddenly stilled at that revelation, feeling his heart skip a beat in his chest. As far as he knew, this was the first time anyone, aside from his mother, who cared enough for him to worry about his safety. It especially meant a lot to him hearing it from the person he cared about the most in two galaxies.
The statement also reminded him of something that also happened that day in Draullir, something Kira never explained to him. "Is that why you..." he began to say, but somehow found that he couldn't finish his words.
Kira knew what he meant. "Cried like a baby that day?" she finished for him. "That's... part of it. There's... more to it." She gently squeezed his hand with hers. "I promise I'll tell you someday, but, well... I've already poured out a lot from my soul today..."
Reyes nodded in understanding, knowing that, like him, Kira struggled with airing out her emotions. He also figured that she felt vulnerable enough for one day after their talk about what happened in the Tafeno System earlier today at Tartarus.
Deciding to continue with his plans for them this evening, Reyes stood up from his chair, pulling Kira up with him before he stepped closer to her. She tilted her head back for him just as he reached a free hand to her face, the tip of her fingers brushing along her soft cheek, which began to lightly flush a shade of red. Kira slightly leaned into the touch as she closed her eyes, savoring the feel of his skin on hers.
"Thank you for dinner," she murmured to him. "I can do the dishes since you cooked-"
Reyes moved his index finger to press over her lips, cutting her off mid-sentence. "Shh. Worry about that later," he suggested. Letting Kira go momentarily, he pressed a few commands on the orange interface of his omni-tool. As soon as he was done and the omni-tool faded, the soft sounds of a piano, accompanied by a bass and drums, began a slow melody of the jazz number he selected, one that always relaxed him every time he played it. Kira smiled even before he offered his hand to her. Reyes didn't even have to ask for a dance as she grasped his hand. He then led her to the little space between the dinner table and the small living room.
Just like their last dance, Reyes held Kira close to him with one hand on her lower back and the other in her hand raised at chest level next to them. As the subtle sound of a trumpet joined the song that played, Kira chose to rest her head on his right shoulder, her face buried into the side of his neck. She sighed in content as they began to slowly sway to the music.
For the whole song, they remained as they were, their slow movements timed with rhythm of the the song's gentle beat. Reyes simply enjoyed the feel of her in his arms. He felt Kira's warm breath against his next like a whisper, a reminder to him that she was here with him, safe and unharmed. Thoughts of how close he came to losing her when SAM stopped her heart a week ago was buried away in the back his mind. It was the very last thing he wanted to think about, especially now.
The song soon ended, but neither one of them stopped their slow dance for a few moments longer. Then, Kira lifted her head from his shoulder to gaze into his eyes. "Reyes?"
"Hmm?"
She didn't continue right away as her teeth gently bit into her lower lip pensively. It was as though she was trying to find the right words to say to him. Reyes simply stared back at her, waiting patiently for her to find the right away to say whatever was on her mind.
Finally, Kira looked back up at him, her eyes locked on his. "I... I want you know that no matter how long it may take... I'll do everything I can to come back to you. I really care you, Reyes, and... whenever I'm close to you, I... I feel safe."
Upon hearing those words, an intense wave of tenderness washed over Reyes. Perhaps it was because he never expected to hear such words from her sweet lips. After all, he told her that he was a thief and a murderer. He had also lied to her about who he was even if it was out of necessity. Despite all this, Kira Ryder – Pathfinder for the Andromeda Initiative and someone many in this new galaxy looked up to - found solace in his arms. Knowing this humbled him in a way and, from that moment, he promised himself that he would never deny her this safe haven no matter what becomes of their relationship.
Reaching up to her, Reyes cupped Kira's face with both hands on either side, his thumbs gently brushing along her cheeks, before he closed the remaining space between them and pressed his lips to hers in a hungry kiss. She returned it with the same fervor, a soft moan vibrating from her throat, as her arms wrapped around his shoulders, her hands resting at the back of his neck. His own hands then moved down passed her neck, down her sides until they were positioned at the back of her thighs before he lifted up from her feet without breaking their kiss. Kira instinctively wrapped her legs around his waist as their passion grew, a moan emitting from him as he felt a stir in his lower belly, seemingly sending a heated wave that traveled over his body.
Kira pulled away from the kiss momentarily to get some air, their breaths mingling between them. Reyes's eyes widened as he suddenly realized, selfishly, that he hadn't thought about what she planned to do tomorrow. "Do you still..." he started to ask. "I mean, you're going rock climbing with Vetra tomorrow..."
Kira chuckled, realizing what he was trying to ask. "I don't care, it'll be worth it. If anything, I can afford to delay it by one day."
It was Reyes's turn to laugh. He figured that would be her answer, but it still didn't hurt to ask. "As you wish, my angel."
From there, Reyes carried Kira into his bedroom, not bothering to close the door behind them.
