"Now, you're ready for formal lessons. Put your hand on my waist". Her left hand clasped his right hand, while the other was on his shoulder. The sun was setting. The soft reddish orange hue made the ambience celestial. They were alone and undisturbed.
Hither and thither, his head swung. His eyebrows were colliding. How can they dance without any music?
Soft hands touched his face. Gentle force guided his face to meet her gaze. Those calm blue eyes. He was lost in the middle of the ocean.
"Close your eyes. Listen to my heart." She pulled his hand toward her chest. "Do you feel it beating?"
He slightly nodded. She laid her head on his chest. He closed his eyes. She guided his hand back to her hip. He held her closer. A slow rhythm manifesting. Such a romantic sight!
"Let go of fear. Let go of pain. Let go of sadness... Open your heart, and be one with me."
Ruffling of the leaves faded. Periodic croaking of insects diminished. There was only him and her. Hearts singing in unison; each contraction and expansion in chorus. A subtle melody heeded by the cosmos.
A new reality was manifesting. Everything suddenly brightened yet comfortable warm. Two doves blessed them as these creatures encircled them. Angelic serenade reigned. He was floating, and so was she.
Blue eyes met green. She was staring at him, deeply penetrating but soothing at the same time. Eyes full of affection. She was reaching for something deep inside of him, something beyond the physical.
He could not take his eyes off nor utter a sound. There was no need to. At that moment, he saw nothing more and time stood. Nothing matter, everything faded all except her face. They kept staring blankly at each other in silence; there was perfect and intense connection. No, it was definitely more than this! A unique experience that can never be grasped nor portrayed in worlds but the very experience itself!
At that moment, he felt his soul merging in with her. Their souls were dancing. Their souls were one. There was neither "he" nor "she", only "we". Time and space stopped. The feeling of ecstasy intensified, and both knew they feeling exactly the same thing. They were one with the universe, together with the divine. Literally, union before the God of gods Himself.
The Neptunian nuptial has transpired. A solemn vow that spontaneously occur external circumstances like race, social status, political difference and other conventions; it does not and will never matter. It was sex on the soul level, prompted by unparalleled devotion, purity of thoughts and immortal unconditional love. The golden-silver energy cords that joined them through their hearts in an infinite shape invigorated and condensed. In this act of totality, every aspect of the union is intensified, even the traumas, conflict and issues suppressed at the back of the mind. With a kiss the rite would be traditionally absolute.
Slowly, he felt the ground again. The euphoric sensation was ceasing, returning to the refuge of the wilderness. He pulled her closer. The moment may have died, but he will never let her go. Not now, not ever! Amethyst was still in a semi-trance, her lips seductively tempting.
Lips met hers...
"VVVaallliiaaannnttt!"
Next chapter: REVELATION OF HARUKA'S SEXUALITY!