Her hands tangled in his hair, and he fought to keep his own at bay.
Parting reluctantly, he pressed his forehead to hers, as she looked into his eyes while regaining her breath.
"I have made plans. Are you ready?"
She saw no need to return to the hut where an irritated hanyou would give them the third degree.
Biting her lip, she only nodded, and he carried her out of the well.
But once outside, he made no move to land.
He continued their journey upward, and they floated into the distance on his cloud to some unknown destination.