- So it was Hoe Boe who did it all? – Kiara froze, drinking a red fizzy drink. She was listening Musa's story with wide opened eyes.
- Yeah. – Musa admitted sadly, looking at the sun disappearing behind the horizon. She had seen many sunsets from many terraces but they were nothing in comparison with this one. The sky was slowly turning its blue into orange and revealing even more white tiny spots. – He must have been planning it since he came here, I guess. – She stopped for a while. – Man, if I only knew what he had done to this wonderful place… - She lowered her head. Kiara embraced her like a caring mother.
- I am so sorry, Musa. But don't think about it now. It's a new beginning for all of us.
- It will be hard to get used to a life of a… Princess. – Musa sighed.
- Oh, really, you won't be a typical one. – Kiara smiled. – You're gonna like it.
- You think so? – Musa looked at her hopefully.
- Mhm. – Kiara chugged her drink.
Music was still playing but few people were still dancing. Most of them scattered round the city, visiting clubs and restaurants, going to the beach or just hanging out on the streets full of lights. They didn't seem to worry about the past. Everything was well again and they lived young and wild as they used to do for ages. No big celebration due to their princess's return, what Musa really liked.
- I have to ask… - she spoke up. – How did you recognize me at once? I might have been Mia.
Kiara sat on the silver balustrade, her coils prancing as she moved.
- I heard that there were twins born. I couldn't wait to see you and your sister since it was my very first day of babysitting. – She reminisced. – And I was very surprised when I saw only you. I thought I misheard or somebody spread false rumors. I asked Matlin if something happened but she pretended not to hear anything. She just introduced me to you and left before I could say a thing.
Musa realized that she was talking to a girl who was holding her as a baby in her arms. She felt extremely strange.
- I did my best to make her proud of me. But Matlin seemed not to pay a slightest attention on what I was doing. She kept on disappearing and I sometimes happened to hear her crying. But she never let anyone console her. And no one saw Hoe Boe after your birthday.
She sighed.
- Only when we all met a huge black army of other Soundirian races did I realize what happened. I ran as fast as I could to your house and bumped into Matlin who told me to get out of here and save my life.
Kiara stopped, gazing forward just like Musa when she had a vision.
- She was so frightened… and defenseless. I realised she didn't know how to save us…
Musa closed her eyes, imagining her mother crying in front of the army decimating Soundirians.
- I wish it all hadn't happened… - The young ruler's heart tightened.
- Nobody could predict it. – Kiara said. – Don't bother yourself, Musa. It's over.
Musa looked behind herself.
There was a huge swimming pool with various, state-of-the-art slippery dips, springboards and who knew what else. All well-lit thanks to levitating lampions. Glazed walls of buildings reflected the lights. Among them spreading rows of trees and rivers. The view of the enormous ocean plunged into natural and artificial glows.
Joyful voices and music from everywhere. People having good time wherever they found themselves.
- They don't look like they bother. – Kiara noticed.
- As if nothing happened… - Musa glanced over the panorama.
Cool wind blew and caressed her skin. Musa reveled in it, inhaling wonderful fresh air she missed so much.
- Alright, come on, you need to unwind! – Kiara jumped off the balustrade and drew Musa downstairs.
- I know and I think I have to have a nap or… - Her excharge mumbled. She suddenly felt extremely exhausted and sleepy as if tiredness cumulated earlier took over her body at once.
- You kidding? Soundiria is up every night!
- Oh brother… - Musa rubbed her head.
- Get a round of shots and you won't sleep a wink the whole night! I know a dope bar nearby where…
- Say WHAT? – What Kiara said made Musa a little bewildered. She had never drunk much and boozed.
My babysitter wants me to go on a drinking binge?!
- Hey!
To her relief, she saw Bloom and Tecna few meters away, waving at her. They were sitting on a big fountain in a shape of an archer-angel made of glass. Water beams seemed to live their own life, coming out from the end of an arrow and encircling the sculpture. Water drops looked like little crystals.
Her friends' faces were shining with joy and fierce exhilaration as they ran up to her with fizzy drinks in hands. Their magic outfits disappeared, changing themselves into everyday clothes.
- THIS PLACE IS AWESOME! – Bloom shouted, squirming around herself like a little tipsy.
- I know, sweetie, I know! – Kiara patted her on the arm.
- Where are the others? – Musa wondered, looking around.
- In the pool, I guess. – Tecna responded, moving in the rhythm of melody playing in the air.
Is Riven with them?
- Riven too?
She hadn't seen him since the great party began. The crowd was too big besides she didn't care about anything as she gave in to a great feeling of freedom and joy that threw every bad memories out of her mind and heart.
What was he doing? Musa doubted if he was enjoying himself – she still remembered his bad condition when he came back to life.
- I think I saw him somewhere over there… - Bloom waved her hand on left, pointing at a long bridge above a huge waterfall.
Tecna nodded.
- Yeah, and he looked rather poorly...
Riven was standing on the bridge, leant against a balustrade. With his head low, he was observing water falling down the cliff under the long white construction speckled with shiny decorations like a tree that he once saw on Earth during so called 'Christmas'. As it was getting dark, the cityscape turned even more gorgeous.
However, the magenta haired boy couldn't enjoy this view. He barely heard any sounds, an excruciating headache had troubled him for hours and was surging with every minute. Riven fancied that the dark colors outshined lights and made him half-blind.
Everyone was dancing, singing, drinking and going crazy apart from him. He didn't know what to do, how to tell them to give him something what would be able to ease the pain. His Musa was junketing and didn't pay the slightest attention on him when the music empire was restored.
And suddenly, somebody grasped his arm.
- Riven?
The specialist saw his beloved slanting-eyed girl moving her lips. But no words reached his ears.
- Honey, what's going on?
Musa caressed his cheek. Riven didn't say anything.
- Do you hear me?
The magenta haired boy understood what she mouthed and shook his head. Musa felt pity for him and hugged him, wondering what she should do.
- What's up, Musa? – she heard Kiara's voice.
Her past babysitter approached them, care painted on her dark-skinned face.
- Mia stunned him. – Musa said briefly, flicking a wisp of Riven's hair.
- Oh…So the musical treatment goes out. – Kiara rubbed her chin.
- He needs a rest and so do I. Kiara, where could we stay for a night?
Her new friend blinked, wondering if she misheard.
- You're kidding. Kidding, right? – She asked in blank amazement. – Did you forget it's your planet? You could stay where you would like to but I remind you that the royal member is you and royals have their own houses! Did you mean to stay in a HOTEL?!
Musa had to admit Kiara was right. There were a lot of new things she needed to change in her everyday life.
- Oh… Yeah… So… Where is my house?
- Let me show you. I suggest your friends also should go with us. Either way they may end up on a park bench, stewed to the ears. – Kiara suggested. – Bernie will collect them and bring them to your place.
- Okay.
The fizzy haired girl walked along the bridge, giving some people a high five on the way. Musa and Riven followed her, not saying a word.
The magenta haired boy looked on his girl and realized she changed her image. Her new style was loose and in a way more sexy in his opinion. He reminisced the times when she was a cute tomboy with short ponytails. Not sure which Musa's appearance he preferred, he took a closer look on her. The skin of the fairy of music was pale but it seemed to shine like a diamond. Her now half-back-length hair was fluttering with every move she made. The pendant on her neck twinkled in the light of bridge lanterns.
Riven would love to tell her how beautiful she was. He couldn't take his eyes off her. Musa noticed his sight on her and turned to him, smiling. Intimidated, she immediately lowered her head, blushing.
Does he like my new look?
Leaded by Kiara, they were passing by luxurios apartments connected with long crystal branches of trees growing among the buildings, palm gardens with various-shaped fountains, houses built in the cliff walls between some smaller waterfalls. They went through tunnels that had walls and ceilings covered with some magical paints. One could think the events and creatures shown were real and dynamic as having got into an open train (looking more like a rollercoaster) they observed them flying, dancing, fighting with wide-opened eyes.
The train stopped when they reached a point called The Twinkling Crescent.
- Here we are! – Kiara jumped off. – The blue-ribbon, private district reserved for royals, their friends and staff.
- Is everything lightened so bright in here? – Musa asked, glancing over the area. The designers weren't a low spender on street lighting and fancy architecture. The station was situated above a torrential river but seemed to be stable. Maybe because of magic.
- That's why Soundiria got a title of the Shining Empire. – Kiara smiled. Suddenly she waved at somebody approaching them from the seaside.
It was Bernie with Winx and boys. They looked like they really enjoyed partying on Musa's planet, keeping on looking around like children that first met an amusement park.
- Hey, Kiri. – The hippie boy gave her a high five. – Training for a tour-guide job?
- Just like you! – Kiara winked, pointing at the group behind Bernie's back.
- Musa, having good time with us? – He turned to the young emperor.
- Whatever I see, surprises me every time. – Musa responded.
- Me too! – Stella shouted. – Have you seen all the boutiques in… In… Bern, how did ya call it? – She couldn't remember the name.
- The Dashing Winds, I guess. – Bernie chuckled.
- Right! I have to visit them all! – The blonde princess was burning with excitement.
- Maybe tomorrow, sweetie. – Flora put a hand on Stella's shoulder, knowing her friend would want the rest of girls to go with her. – If we will be able to get up...
- You'll get used to non-stop partying in here. – Kiara said. – Many immigrants say so and not a day goes by when they become the biggest night-actives!
She exchanged looks with her hippie friend and went to the next bridge. This one was surrounded by water that created a fluid, blue tunnel. Musa felt as if she was inside a water chute.
What they saw further was an area with some exclusive flats with swimming pools.
- Sophie lives in this one. – Kiara showed one of them. – Two colors on its walls, navy blue and grey, represent the flag of DisLinnois family. As well as the symbol of an elf on its door.
- Why an elf? – Helia wanted to know.
- Well, she's half an elf. And she keeps on crowing about it. – Kiara rolled her eyes.
- All elves are that beautiful? – Brandon asked, remembering adorable Sophie.
Kiara looked at him sideways, not wanting to answer that question. But she didn't need to do it as Stella glared at her boyfriend, with eyes saying 'Have I just lost the title of the most beautiful girl in the world?!'
- Not beautiful enough to beat you, Stella! – Brandon added at once. But Stella remained jealous.
- Nevermind. – she snarled briefly.
Kiara went further, pretending that the subject of gorgeous elfish man-eater is over.
A minute later they reached a big white gate with a large violin key in the middle of it.
- My house? – Musa asked hopefully.
- Of course! – Kiara nodded. – And remember – you wanna live, live in luxury!
She opened the gate with one punch.
The same words flew from their mouths.
'Oh My God'.
Was it a dream? Maybe. But Musa didn't want to wake up. She was standing in front of the most palatial villa in the world. Designed with imaginativeness, a bit in a shape of a grand piano. Built in a rocky hill this way as if it had grown out of it. Walls made of white, shiny matter with climbing blue flowers. Loads of big windows, spacious balconies and, of course, rows of little lanterns. Surrounded with swimming pools that looked like storied terraces with the ocean view on one side and an enormous garden resembling colorful jungle on the other. Tropical trees growing on a hillside of a not very high mountain range that created a lunule-shaped bay.
A big pink cloud of fluttering insects flew across the dooryard, diverging into the smaller ones as high emerald-green palmtrees appeared on its way. The butterflies soared up and directed their flight to the horizon.
Butterflies from my vision.
The gate and the house was divided by a lovely gorge so the lane to the door was like a pier. Down the hills crystal clear turquoise water was hitting the rocks.
It's just unbelievable.
- You like it? – Kiara asked.
But Musa and some of her friends just rubbed their eyes to make sure they see well.
- I am in heaven… - Stella mumbled, gaping.
- As you see, The Diamond Piano… It's a name of this villa, of course... – Kiara explained like an experienced tour guide. – It's situated in a specific rocky bay in a shape of a crescent. And the first part of its name, Twinkling, comes from the fact that every time the sun and the moon rise up, the house is the first one to reflect their lights. And thanks to so many glass of its construction, it seems to twinkle.
- It's wonderful! – Flora was enchanted.
- And you wanted to stay in a hotel, duh? – Kiara nudged the black haired girl.
- Is there something else that can surprise me? – Musa wanted to know.
- Sweetie – Kiara looked on her pointedly. – You haven't seen even the half of what we have here.
The interior was even greater. A spacious threshold with a round dais in the centre with discotheque balls hanging from a high ceiling and casting millions of white lights on walls. Further, there were winding stairs that turned into balconies magically levitating in the air as they went up. Big windows were dressed with weightless curtains.
- Who designed it? – Tecna was amazed how perfectly it was all created.
- I have no idea, honestly. The house had been changing throughout the years. It depended on fashion and how many royals lived here. But they used to change interior decorations themselves.
- Wow… One could throw a big party in here. – Bloom noticed.
- Not only one. – Kiara winked. – You're gonna see how they influence nature. – She added, leading them to the opened room on the left.
- What do you mean? – Flora was interested.
The kitchen was connected with a living room and was as spacious as the threshold but more oblong. Around a guitar-shaped glass table stood two white-blue corner settees with colorful pillows. The area with typical kitchen furniture occupied one-third of the whole room.
- You know, beats used to be so loud that they disturbed natural tides of the ocean and created their own. – Kiara explained as if it was the most normal thing in the world.
- Oh, man… - Aisha had no idea that her element could be controlled by music.
Musa grasped Riven's hand and sat him on the sofa, wondering how anyone could treat him.
- Guys… His condition is getting worse. – She cut across her friends' constant admiration of The Diamond Piano's interior.
Riven was pale. He kept on clutching his temples not being able to put up with the headache.
- Maybe he should go to sleep? - Bloom suggested.
- I don't know. – Musa sighed. – I would prefer to give him something, medicine… Anything to relieve. – She felt powerless. She succeeded in saving him but he couldn't enjoy all these things with her anyway.
- I doubt if any ordinary pills can handle it. – Kiara sat next to them. She grasped Riven's cheek and turned his face to herself to take a closer look at his eyes.
- Misty eyes. – she said. – I guess his sight is not very well.
Musa glanced over her friends. No one seemed to have any idea to help her boyfriend.
She rubbed the pendant dangling on her neck hoping for any advice from it.
Oh brother, I am so naïve. I expect that a piece of jewelry will tell me what I should do.
But then she remembered that it was Chiavix that helped her defeat all evil she met here. She won the battle with death, destroyed her sister and brought her beloved boy to life. And she realized that this powerful pendant was worth of respect.
She closed her eyes to concentrate on what she was gonna say.
I believe that you can help me again. You ain't a typical pendant. You have never been. I went so far thanks to you… And I know I have a long way to go… But I won't do it when Riven is not fine.
And she did hear the answer. Without words, it was a melody. A melody consisting of all sounds, natural and from the party loudspeakers. They were different but topped each other up. Musa realized that here, on Soundiria, the music was one of the elements. The most important element. The one in charge of keeping everything alive.
Riven is deaf. And because he can't hear anything, he finds it difficult to live here!
Her eyes twinkled with hope. She knew how to treat him.
- I got it.
Everyone apart from Riven looked at her with curiosity.
- I need to fix his hearing.
- And how are you gonna do it? – Tecna asked.
The black haired girl took a deep breath.
- The way I brought him back.
Winx and specialists exchanged looks.
- So we won't be disturbing you. – Brandon moved towards the exit, glancing at the rest. – Come on, guys.
They followed him when Musa leant Riven against the backrest. Before she sat on his knees, she saw Kiara mouthing something.
'Your bedroom is upstairs.'
Musa frowned but Kiara only sent her a knowing smile and immediately disappeared behind a doorframe.
Riven barely opened his eyes. He felt her body on him. Curious what she was up to, he didn't move a muscle.
And she covered his ears with her hands. Running her fingers through his hair, she skimmed his lips gently and looked him deeply in the eye.
He was in love with her dark-blue irises saying 'Trust me'. They were just irresistible.
Suddenly they started to glow. Black hair levitating.
Riven felt an incredible wave of warm overtaking his brain. Musa's power was breaking the source of pain, crashing an invisible barrier that it created to protect itself against magic. Gradually he could hear single sounds. Snatches of melodies from outside.
Finally, the pain disappeared. Riven budged as Musa put her hands off. A bit bewildered, he shook his head. The feeling of release was great.
- Riven?
He looked at her. She was eaten up by curiosity if she did treat his deafness.
Seeing him smiling, Musa flung her arms around his neck, bursting with joy.
- So good to hear you again. – His voice sounded in the air for the first time since so long. The sweetest melody of all.
- I missed you so much! – Musa whispered to his ear, crying for happiness.
He hugged her tightly in response. She clung to his chest, touching his neck with her forehead.
- I am sorry that I left you at the party… - she said.
- Nevermind. – Riven caressed her arm.
They were sitting like this for some minutes, enjoying being so close again. Death didn't separate them for long but it seemed like it lasted for years.
- You shouldn't have done it.
Riven looked at her, wondering what she meant.
- Gone to Mia.
He didn't feel like answering this question.
- She killed you, Riven!
- And you brought me back. – He shrugged. Why did she mention this topic?
- And what if I didn't?!
Riven turned his head away. Spirits started flagging.
- But you did.
- RIVEN!
Musa's voice echoed through the air. Riven didn't really want to quarrel with her, not now. All seemed to be well again but it had to muff up, as usual.
- I don't want to think about it anymore!
- Ditto! But I need to know why you wanted to fight with her!
The magenta haired boy rolled his eyes.
- I needed revenge.
- Two wrongs don't make a right!
- Oh, so it would have been bad if I had killed her but when it comes to you, everything's fine?!
- What?! You're ridiculous! Did you forget I am a fairy?!
- So?
Musa was on the edge of patience.
- Swords won't defeat someone like her!
Riven covered his face with hands. How long did he have to listen schooling? He knew that Musa was right but why they couldn't end this problem? It was out-of-date.
- Please, don't do such things! I was afraid that I lost you forever!
Riven looked at her. His hand reached hers.
- I was afraid too.
He stroke her cheek gently. Musa's heart melted.
- Sorry. – she mumbled, lowering her head. It was no use quarreling at this moment. They used to quarrel too much before. It had to change when they both gained a second chance.
- Sorry too. – Riven sighed.
Fireworks behind the window reminded Musa of the rest of the world around them.
- You wanna go? – she asked him.
- And you?
Musa crossed her arms.
- I don't know. I'd rather go sightseeing my new house. – She looked around the kitchen.
- It's amazing. – Riven said, getting up.
- Yeah.
They were silent for a while. Musa didn't know where to go. She would love to know as much as possible about this house but Kiara was gone. The Diamond Piano was big, or at least it seemed to be like. Surely there were more things in here than were ever dreamt in her imagination.
And she suddenly was curious what hid in the room at the very top. Apart from the window view that was perfect without doubt.
- Come. – Musa grasped Riven's hand and pulled him out of the kitchen towards the stairs.
It was hard to say how big the house was. Outside it looked imposingly but inside there were so many rooms that one could fancy Piano was even bigger. Or wrapped with some magical designing spells.
They found several bathrooms with fountains and colorful water, a party part with slot machines, photo booths, illuminated floors and game consoles, a cinema room, playgrounds on terraces, various bedrooms with beds appealing to lie on them and forget oneself in feathery, cozy beddings. Musa felt sleepy but she really needed to check out the very top of her new home. Ignoring drowsiness, she was walking along the corridors with Riven next to her, wondering who were the people on the walls. Beautiful women and handsome man, almost everybody black-haired and slanting-eyed, just like Musa. Surrounded with animals of all kinds, including magnificent dragons, mermaids or wolves.
My ancestors?
She noticed their clothes and hairstyles changing as she was going further. They were once something-like-ancient, and then modern. And some of them also had white angel wings.
Musa promised herself that she was gonna find out about her planet's history. She lost so much time and now it was just necessary to catch up on it, at least the most important Soundiria's issues. Especially if it used to be a powerful empire. To be a real ruler, she had to know what was going on here throughout the decades – apart from never-ending parties.
And they reached a big painting showing a pair of long wings.
- Cul-de-sac? – Riven looked around. But there was only a crystal corridor around them. No doors.
- I don't think so. – Musa stood for a moment, gazing at the wings. Its outlines were thoroughly drawn. Feathers were twisting on the whole length and their ends were spreading on the walls. But they all were coming from one place.
She came up to the painting. The feathers had their beginnings in the circle that looked like a sun. Musa reached it but met a snug.
- A handle! – She shouted, grasping a round lug. – There is a hidden door!
What is hiding behind?
The door was open so Musa came into a mysterious room, bursting with curiosity.
And suddenly, as she saw what was on the of her house, she felt a weird feeling of relief. A feeling that she was here before somebody took it from her. She had never known how much she missed this place.
Her bedroom. Her big, white, piano-shaped bed, her musical instruments on the stage in the corner waiting for her patiently, her glowing lamps put up on the walls hanging above the furniture, her pictures of different places and people, her big window with a view she couldn't reach yet.
Musa would jump like a little girl in joy of returning her own sweet little kingdom but she was too tired. However, it didn't stop her from watching the pictures and touching her things as if she came here for the first time. Discovering every item was so exciting.
Riven had to admit that this place had something unique in itself. And it was not about design but the atmosphere. Semidarkness gave the bedroom some enchantment and with the little lights up it was like a divine residence of a goddess. In fact, his girlfriend was a kind of, moving with such charm through the room, adroitly swinging her hips. He enjoyed seeing her so happy.
Musa left the best for the end but finally came up to the window, knowing that it will be something that beat everything she had seen earlier.
And she was right. An enormous view of her city and nature around took her breath away immediately, as well as Riven's. It was like an ocean full of colorful spots and lines. The sky was already dark and seemed to show not only stars, but whole galaxies with the magical shield of the moon leading. All the lights were twinkling.
- Have you seen something more wonderful than this? – she whispered.
'I still see', Riven thought.
Yes, it was all beautiful. There was no place more awesome than this one they accidentally found. However, still there was somebody who had all the beauty of the universes in her eyes, dark as night.
He was observing his girl reveling in what she was standing in front of. For a while a thought ran through his mind that it was unbelievable he was dating a princess. What was more, a princess of such an empire. Sky, Brandon or his dead friend Nabu – of course, it was normal. But him? Musa was Musa, since ever. But then… Her life changed completely, also her powers. He considered that Bloom lost her title of the greatest fairy in the world. Musa, once a normal girl with musical abilities and two ponytails, had probably beat her after she resurrected and graduated to an extreme level of angel. He didn't know anything about a fairy's magical evolution yet he doubted if in their dimension a fairy could receive a pair of angel wings.
And when Musa turned his head to him, letting her hair flow gently in the air, he realized it was the very right moment. Something he was waiting for so long.
Trying to stay calm and not let fear control him, Riven approached her. He felt that he was getting hot.
The black haired girl smiled when his chest was close to her back. She leant against him. Musa needed his presence after what they had to suffer.
His hands went to her waist. Touch of Riven's fingers sent shivers up Musa's spine. She loved it so much. A bit sleepy, she let him do what he liked to do when they were alone.
So Riven kissed her.
But the way he did it was different. His lips were not only caressing her ones – also her cheeks, her forehead and neck. It was a pleasure for her body and she wondered what happened to her generally reserved boyfriend.
Riven hugged her tight, continuing his unusual caress. She felt a bit embattled.
What is he up to?
He noticed that she was a bit surprised by his behavior. In fact, it was something new. And he wanted it to be perfect.
So the magenta haired boy lifted her up and laid her on the bed. He knelt down, petting her lower and lower.
OH MY GOD.
Musa eventually understood.
Her heart started to beat like a banshee. It was getting hot and she felt paralyzed.
She had no clue what to do. And it was not that she didn't want it. Many times she fancied they would be kissing passionately and end in a bed. And now it was occurring. Mixed emotions filled her inside. She was scared that it won't be something that special. Will it hurt? She didn't use to read girly magazines like Stella. Yeah, her blonde haired friend would know how to behave. But did she know how it happens… In practice? Musa realized she had never asked Stella or another Winx if they experienced it. And if not, she would be the first. What if it doesn't work out?
It was hard to believe that she will be really the first of Winx to have sex. With Riven who was now caressing her stomach. Musa couldn't help moaning – the way he was doing it was so fantastic.
She was scared and curious at the same time. Maybe there wasn't anything to be afraid of?
Riven's anxiety disappeared. He felt sure that he won't disappoint his girl. Her pale skin was so soft and warm, shivering under his fingers and lips. He wanted to make her proud.
He knew that no one of his friends lost virginity. They rarely talked about such things but he just knew it. Besides, if anyone of them experienced it with his girl, they all would notice it at once or be told about it.
In fact, he didn't care what they would say if they found out what they were doing here, on the top of The Diamond Piano. This night belonged to him and Musa – nothing could disturb them mainly because this bedroom was cleverly hidden.
Riven put his hand under Musa's blouse. She gulped restlessly, waiting for more. He started to strip off her clothes and she didn't resist. She drew herself up a bit to help him with taking her blouse off.
He looked at her almost naked chest. She was now so sexy. And her eyes made the stars like they were not shining.
She noticed that he was also taking off his shirt and blushed as Riven's muscular abs appeared in the moonlight. No one of specialists was that handsome as hers.
Fear left her when Musa reached his chest and ran her hand over his stomach and the collar bone to end on his neck, burying her fingers in the magenta hair. She wanted his body. They both were waiting for this night.
She felt her desire for him raising with every second. It was something she had never known and it was one hundred times better than any kind of magic.
Her moaning and breathing was the greatest music for Riven's ears. He lusted to hear more.
Soon his trousers and her shorts landed on the floor.
But it was still too little. Riven found a clasp of her bra and was trying to undo it. To his happiness, Musa did it for him, however, she clung to his chest, not showing her breast. He just smiled as if he said 'Don't be ashamed, honey'.
Maybe a bit deep inside, Musa worried if he would like her naked. They have never seen each other like this. She sometimes wondered what kind of poises Riven preferred. But she would rather be natural and not change for anybody.
And as they kept on making out, the moment finally came.
Naked, Musa was about to go out of her mind with ecstasy. She felt the same thing as when she defeated death somewhere in nothingness. Or it was even more wonderful. Her body seemed to burn with incredible power. Ardor was overfilling her inside. She fancied that she was about to explode at any moment.
Riven didn't feel different from her. What he heard about sex didn't disappoint him. He now knew it was true. And more awesome than he thought.
They couldn't help meeting their lips in supreme rapture. Forgetting about the whole world, none noticed how Chiavix glowed and created beautiful beams of light that spread across Musa's body like veins and went on Riven's, the same way when she used her magic to bring him back. The beams were now going in both bodies, shining like fluid diamonds.
It couldn't be compared to anything in the world. The fireworks above the city meant nothing as well as the glow of the night sky. Lights in the streets didn't create so much light as them.
Musa wished it would go on like this forever. Not stopping. Something that made her feel so complete just couldn't end too quickly. She was so elated.
In the peak of their ecstasy, a huge pulse from shining bodies spread around. Stronger than the one Musa created when Chiavix was put on her neck for the first time. More pleasant because she didn't hear frightened voices. This one was good. The pulse reached the city and the ocean, for a second making the street lights not shining and the silent water surface heaving.
They stopped. Beams of light disappeared, permeating into their skin.
If Musa had a mirror nearby, she would see her irises still shining. But she just looked on panting Riven and whispered:
- Say… You will never let me go…
Riven couldn't understand how a female could be that gorgeous as Musa was now. Satisfied that everything went more perfect than he wanted, he responded:
- Never.