The Promise Land

By: DekotaSkye

DISCLAIMER: I don't own the characters, the Jim Henson Company does, and.whoever else. I give credit to all the authors of books I have read over the years that help teach me to tell a story. I'm just using the characters for a moment in fun and entertainment. Beta's on vacation in life's little reality happens. Please forgive all mistakes. Rated: PG

Her eyes were level with his chin; she let her them slowly drift up his face till their eyes locked a smoldering gaze. They were different but oh.the same. The heat was coursing through her body to the place of pleasure. How she wanted him to pleasure her. Swallowing a moan back she let her eyes drop back down to his chin trying to get her passion back under control.

'Not here,' she try to convinced herself. To many people. She didn't want him angry at her but loving her. 'Did she really say the L-word?'

His warm fingers laced through hers, his thumb making circles on her palm that sent tantalizing needles into her spine and other places. Gently, as natural as breathing, she turned her head and rested onto his shoulder.

He hugged her even closer; only if their clothes were off would they be.so hot skin to hot skin. She swallowed another moan. 'The room was really getting to warm to handle.'

And then she felt it, his hardened.she wasn't going to make it. He did not pull back. Neither did she. They continued to dance, taking small, of somewhat clumsy steps, but always they clung together, never backing away for an instant.

She turned her mouth to brush his flesh. The strong desire was to much for her stop herself so she continued, lips nuzzling ever so lightly.

When she felt him kiss her forehead and shivered to the tips of her toes. Never in her whole life had any man made her feel so special.so wanted. She found herself praying everyone would just fade away so she could carry this one step.no two.frell a lot further. At the moment she had to admit she wanted to remain in his arms for an eternity.

His hand slipped down her back, ever so slowly. A soft moan did escape her lips that time. Somehow his hand had found it's way to her breast. His other hand cupped her face, devouring her for an instant with his eyes before closing his mouth over hers. He tasted of warm, sweet raslak, and she boldly parted his lips with her tongue and enjoyed the erotic zest all the more.

His hand kneaded her breast as though sampling fruit for ripeness. Her knees threatened to buckle. He felt it and held her up and against him. The tip of their tongues met, hungrily teasing, then devouring greedily as thought they could not get enough of each other.

She clung to him as he moved his lips to trail down her neck. She was smoldering ready to break into flame any moment. Frell with the crowd.frell with what anyone thought. This was their moment, one they had been waiting for so long.

They were no longer dancing. He pressed her back against his strong, supporting arm. Her head fell backward, neck arching, as she offered herself to him, breath harsh, heaving, in anticipation. Fire exploded in her chest as his lips dove to..

"Hey, Guys. You want to take it to another room," John laughed at his two friends. "It's getting a little to steamy in here with all these bodies pressing around to watch the peepshow."

D'Argo looked up a little sheepishly, as all eyes were turned toward Chiana and him. Glancing back at a quiet, but sighing Chiana, he cleared his throat. "Sorry, John. Ha! We got a little to excited."

"No, promblo, Bro."

Reaching up Chiana whispered into D'Argo's ear. Smiling he nodded his head and let her lead in out of the room.

John turned back to Aeryn. "D'Argo is going to the promise land."

"I hope we are to.soon," Aeryn whisper, as she kissed him with a very hot promise.

Finis.NAAAAA!!!!!!!!