Chapter 4: Outlander

The Watchtower

An end to a long night of patrolling and I all I desire is my warm bed. Stepping off the teleporter pad my ears are met by the sound of the girls laughing and screaming loudly.

"Whatever could they be doing this late?" I ask myself as I tip top out of the teleporter room. "I have got to get past them quickly before they force me to have... girly chat time about... Kal."

With a low sigh I head towards the living quarters. With each step I feel sleep creeping over me as I hear the lounge T.V blaring. My eyes grew heavy. Slowly I feel them close of their own free will.

"You look as if you never seen a naked woman before...?"

That voice... It was my own yet wasn't my own. Heat, such heat... What matter of creature could produce such warmth?

"Why does it feel so warm all of a sudden?" I ask myself.

Slowly I open my eyes and see the outline of a man standing in front of me. No not standing in front of me but towering over me. Hunger all I feel is hunger staring down at me. Whether from me or this figure I could not tell. Cutting through the feeling of desire a pair of piercing crimson eyes flash open. I felt so small next to him. Only one creature in this universe makes me feel petite: Kal-El. My face flushes.

"Yes just so close... and not one that's mine... Gealach..."(Gaelic-Scottish for moon)

Lost in thought I barely even notice I had almost reached the communal lounge and my boisterous Justice League sisters. Looking around from side to side I make sure that I am alone.

"Coast clear," I yawn as I begin to float up towards the ceiling to avoid my heels alerting my sisters of my presence.

"Diana!" I hear Dinah shout vibrating the very walls of the Watchtower.

Startled at the loudness of Dinah's voice I lose my focus and tumble towards the

floor several feet down directly in front of her.

"Damn it Dinah," I cuss as I look up at her smiling face.

"Looky what I found here girls," Dinah laugh as I watch Mera and Mari heads

pop up from behind the couch. "It's raining Amazons."

"Its raining Amazons halleluiah," Vixen and Mera sing their voices slightly

slurred. "Its raining Amazons amen!"

Picking myself up off the floor I grumble under my breath.

"By Gaea," I grumble. "For someone who constantly loud Dinah you are rather light on your feet."

"Oh now come on Diana," Dinah says with a smile. "I'm not that bad and plus I have something for you have to see."

"Dinah I am really tired..." I reply as I yawn.

"You can sleep later Diana," she replies as she grabs me by the arm. "This is

important..."

"Dinah I have had a long evening," I sigh. "I just want to crawl into bed."

"And I want sex but Ollie's away on business so this canary shall play," Dinah laughs.

"I thought that saying involved a cat?" I ask with a rather puzzled look on my face.

"It does?" Mera asks with a chuckle.

"I thought it was a mouse," Mari adds.

"If it is a mouse than why did Dinah..." I stop myself in midsentence.

I shake my head as I watch an evil grin spread across Dinah's face.

"Come on Di just 5 minutes..." Dinah pleads battering her eyes at me.

"...That how long it usually last anyway..." Vixen shouts from inside the lounge.

Mera chuckles, "Maybe not for Diana... Clark seems like he would be rather disciplined..."

I feel my face grow hot...

"...Mo gradh..." (Scottish-Gaelic for my love)

"Oh stop it you two," Dinah says. "Both of you are embarrassing Diana."

"Sista girl please Diana she is a powerful Amazon goddess nothing could possibly embarrass her," Vixen replies as she lefts up her empty wine glass. "Selina my glass is empty..."

"More happy juice is on the way ladies," Selina shouts from down the hall.

"Come on Selina Jamie's almost naked!" Mera giggles as she slide back down on to the couch.

"Who's Jamie?" I ask looking at Dinah.

"Have you ever seen Outlander Di?" Vixen giggles.

"Outlander...?"

"You know Diana it's a show with sexy men in kilts..." Mera adds with a smirk, "Wielding 'big' swords."

"You all already have men..." I reply. "And none of them men on the screen have blades in their hands."

"True but our boys don't wear kilts," Dinah replies patting me on the back. "Kilts make everything better."

"God yes they do," Vixen and Mera both say in unison. "SELINA WHERE IS THE WINE!"

"Keep your panties on girls," Selina laughs as she saunters pass me. "I have arrived with the goodies 1966, Bruce's good stuff. Diana good to see you have joined us too."

I watch Selina place the bottle of wine in her hand onto the table.

"None of you are going to let me sleep if I don't watch this," I sigh rolling my eye. "Aren't you?"

"You know you are curious Diana," Selina says as she takes a seat on the couch.

Dinah watches my face as I turn to the face the T.V. I see a woman in a white night gown. Selina was right I was curious.

"I hate you all," I reply.

"I love you too Diana," Dinah replies as she grabs my arm.

With a forceful tug she drags me into the lounge where Mera, Selina and Vixen eyes were glued to the paused screen. Guiding me to the couch Dinah places her hand on my shoulders and pushes me down onto the couch. Once in front of the TV Selina restarts the show. As the show starts to play I see a half naked man wearing a long white shirt.

"Oh my," I say as my face flushes red once more.

"I believe that is called 'why am I still wearing clothing sexy' Diana," Dinah replies.

This creature before my eyes was beautiful but he did not compare to Kal. Kal was chiseled steel crafted by the hands of his gods. I had n him once without his uniform by accident. I had walked into his private quarters looking for him and there he was in the shower. Truly he was god amongst men as the water danced down his muscular frame. Thankfully he did not notice my presence.

Out of the blue I hear them all turn to me and laugh.

"Well fuck me sideways the Amazon who sleeps butt naked is embarrassed by mere half man," Selina laughs.

"Not all of us are like you and Batman," Vixen replies as she tosses a handful of popcorn at Selina.

"Calm yourselves," Dinah laughs. "Diana poor sweet virgin ears can not take this type of discussion."

"Dinah really, it's not as if she hasn't seen Big Blue, big steel..." Selina stops herself in midsentence.

I cut Selina a look of sheer shock.

"Oh hush up Selina, you are getting poor Diana all flustered," Dinah says as she pushes me down upon the coach. "Diana ignore freaky cat and enjoy the view."

Looking back at the screen I watch the barely clothed man standing before a woman in white in front of a roaring fireplace...

"I love this part," Dinah says as she points to me.

"Pacing Jamie pacing," Selina shouts at the T.V.

"Pacing?" I think to myself. "Gods what is wrong with..."

In mid thought I see it, a kiss filled with passion and desire. I had only seen kisses like that in my dreams... I feel my eyes becoming heavy...

"...Gealach... " (moon in Scottish Gaelic for moon)

Scotland, the highlands

I feel heat.

"...Gealach..."

I open my eyes as his deep voice caress my ears. Slowly I see him, Kal-El. My heart skips a beat.

"What did you call me?" I say as I try to hide the flush of my face.

"Gealach means Moon Diana," he replies as he steps towards me.

My heart flutters and I take a step back from him.

"You dinna have to fear me Gealach," he says as he stops.

"I am an Amazon and a god," I reply as I look up into his eyes. "I fear nothing!"

"Then why did you step back from me?" Kal asks tilting his head towards the fireplace. "Ye act as if ye have never seen a half naked man before."

I quickly look away but fail for his face beckoned me to look. The way the light from the fire danced off the lines off his face, caused me to look once more.

"Ye haven't have ye Gealach," he says.

Again I feel my blood rush into my face. Pulling my gaze away from him I look into the fireplace.

"I have," I whisper as i stare into the flames. "Just not so close and not one made of flesh and blood."

A warm sensating suddenly fills my hands. I look down to see him holding my hand. My eyes follow a trail up his arm as he lifts my hand up to his chest.

"Gealach, mo gealach," Kal whispers as he places my hand upon his chest.

So warm, how could this creature before me feel so warm to the touch? As my fingertips touch the center of his shirt I feel raised marking beneath them. Sliding my hand slightly I see a deep etching in his muscular flesh. Quickly I pull my hand away.

"Have you been wounded?" I ask as I stare at the piece of the marking.

"Dinna worry," he replies with a smile. "It is no battle scar mo gealach but the symbol of my clan."

My hand lingers in the air above his chest. Gods the heat radiating off of him was almost too much yet like a moth to the flame I had to touch.

"May I see it?" I ask as I feel his eyes staring through my very soul.

My question was with silence. My heart sinks, but a smile spreads across his face. He takes my hand to his, lacing my small fingers with his large ones. His hand over mine he places them on either side of his shirt. Using both of our hands as one he pulls his shirt slightly open. It was beautiful, his engraved flesh: a large diamond shape with an 'S' in the middle.

"It means hope in my native tongue," Kal whispers.

He guides my hands over the outlines of the 'S' on his chest.

"Hope." I whisper back to him as I stare into his chest.

"Tha Mo chridhe buin do thu (My heart belongs to you)," Kal whispers.

Slowly I look up to his face. His eyes were hooded full of desire yet gentle. Whether the gods or my own will I moved our linked hands to my chest. A low hiss parts from his lips as his hands touch my heart.

"Kai to diki mou na sas (And mine to you modern Greek),"I reply.

"Rao Diana," he hisses as he feels my heart race beneath his hands.

He leans down towards me, his lips moving ever closer to mine. I hear the door crack. Kal looks up from me and towards the door.

"Hoigh (Hey) Kent need a hand in there?" a male voice says behind us.

"We can lead you an extra pair of stiff..." another voice says.

"Bruce, Hal!" Kal bellows.

"What?!" the man in green says as he winks at me. "We were just seeing if you had... you know."

"Well Hal since she's still dressed," the man black laughs. "Kent what is wrong with you man. You haven't shown her the rod..."

"I wouldn't finish that sentence Bruce," Kal growls. "...If you still wish to keep breathing."

"People still do the deed with their clothes on Bruce," the man in green snorts. "But I dinna thing this night gown counts as clothes. It is pretty see through."

I look down at myself and I can see the outlines of my dark nipples. I place my hands over my chest as Kal steps in front of me using his muscular frame blocks my almost nakedness from their prying gaze.

"TEARNAICH! (GET OUT!)" Kal bellows shaking the very walls on the room.

"Oh come on Clark..."the man in green laughed.

In a flash I reach for my tiara. Stepping from behind Kal I toss it towards the two crackling men. Bam! I watch my tiara bounce from one face to the other before coming back to my hand.

"What was that!" the man in green says as he rubs his bruised cheek.

"A tiara!" I reply.

"Ouch," the man in green replies.

"She's a fierce one Clark," the man in black says looking at Kal.

"I know," Kal replies walking over towards them. "Now leave us be ye two!"

"Someone needs to make sure ye were doing it right," the man in green chuckles. I watch Kal and these men stare daggers at each other: a Mexican stand off, I

believe Hessia called it. Kal wasn't amused.

"We thought ye could use a few friendly pointers Clark," the man in black replies as Kal slowly approaches them.

Gradually Kal pushes both men back out of room.

"If I need help with pleasing my woman Bruce..." Kal pauses his breath quickens. "I'll go ask Selina what you do and then do the opposite!"

"Knowing Selina she probably would tell him," the man in green laughs as he hits the man in blacks back.

"Ye have jokes now Clark?" the man in black asks his voice cocky.

Kal stares at both of them but something in the air shifts. Both men quickly stop laughing and the man in green takes a deep gulp.

"Thoir do chasan leat! (Get out of here now!)" Kal growls as he large hands grab the door.

Slam! Kal closes the door their faces.

"Friends of yours I presume?" I ask.

"Unfortunately," he grumbles through his teeth.

"They care about you," I reply. "I find that only people who care about you kid around like that."

The air was still tense as I make my way towards him. He curses under his breath as I approach him. Reaching for Kal's shoulder he shrugs away from my touch. He peers over his shoulder out of the corner of his eyes I see the glow of crimson.

"I Dinna want ye to look at me like this Gealach," he says as he turns his face back away from me.

"Like what?" I ask as I walk around to face him.

I place my hands on either side of his face guiding it directly to mine. I stare up into his eyes; they burned red like a raging fire.

"Your eyes are..."I pause as I stroke his rough cheek. "...beautiful."

He smiles at the gentleness of my hand. His crimson eyes close as his face folds into my hand.

"You always know what I need mo gradh," he replies as he opens his eyes once more.

For what seemed like an eternity we remiain like these, staring into each others eyes.

"I don't know what I am supposed to do now," I say as I look away from his gaze. "Do you?"

"I am no monk mo Diana," he smiles.

Leaning downwards to me his eye crimson glowing as he claims my lips. My breath leaves me as our as I feel his arms wrap around me drawing me closer to me this body.

"Gods I wish for this moment to never end," I think to myself.

He pulls away his lips from mine. I breathe hard as I try to catch my breath.

"Mo gealach," he hisses. "Ye are beautiful."

"As are you," I reply back breathless.

"I must see ye," he blurts out, "All of ye mo gealach."

"But can't you see through this gown?" I ask my face flushed. "I mean with your eyes and all."

Kal yet hesitates, "Yes I can but..."

As he hesitates I turn my back to him. I reach for the pair of strings holding my nightgown up but my hands seem to stop themselves. I extend my hands back behind me until I feel his warm hands in mine. Taking his hands into my own I bring them to the pair of strings keeping my dress on. With a gentle tug we unlace my dress. I feel the gentle chill of the night air upon my exposed as my gown falls open.

His face moves down to mine. I hear and feel his smoldering breath next to my cheek.

"Rao," he hisses as he kisses m cheek.

His hands still into my own I guide them to my body. Placing his warm hands onto my outer thighs I guide them up my sides slowly. With each aching inch of his hand caressing my skin he spreads his heat all over my chilled flesh. Lowering his head to my ear he releases a deep I hear him growl as his hands reach my breast.

"Now it is your turn," I whisper as our hand reaches my breasts.

My face flushes as his warm fingers tips colliding with the icy chill of the night air over my breast. .

"Kal," I breathe as he slides his hands back down to my waists.

The Watchtower, the lounge

The episode continues to play when suddenly Dinah looks over to Diana to find her fast asleep.

"Shit," Dinah cusses. "You were really sleepy weren't you Diana..."

Diana's mouth starts to move.

"...As are you Kal..." Diana whispers with an exhale.

Dinah's jaw drops as what Diana just said registered with her; Diana was dreaming about Superman.

"Selina!" Dinah calls.

"...No sexy time right now Bruce..." Selina whispers as she shoos away Dinah's hand. "There are sexy men are on the TV."

"Do I sound like Bruce to you?" Dinah replies.

Selina look over to Dinah.

"No but Jamie's getting..."

"She's dreaming of Big Blue," Dinah giggles.

Selina eyes grow wide as she climbs over the passed out Mera and Vixen to get closer to Diana.

"Kal," Diana whispers.

"Holy shit," Selina laughs. "She is!"

"I wonder what she is dreaming about them doing..."

Dinah stops midsentence.

"Hello," Superman says as she enters the lounge. "I see you ladies were channeling the hangover tonight."

Dinah both look at each other as an evil grin spreads across their faces.

"Hello Superman," Dinah replies. "At least we didn't come back with a tiger."

Superman laughs, "Will that is a good thing."

"But I think we may have gotten Diana a little drunk," Selina says as she pops her head over the top of the couch.

"Diana drunk?" he asks as he walks over to them. "No way."

"Well there is a time for everything Superman," Dinah smirks. "Could you be a doll and take her back to her room? I would hate for her to wake up here hung over."

"Of course Dinah," Superman replies.

Superman gently picks up Diana in his arms. Her head rests upon his chest. Selina and Dinah both watch Superman smile as Diana almost molds into him. She fit perfectly in his arms.

"Night ladies," Superman says as he carries her out of the lounge.

"Nighty night Superman," Dinah replies as she watches Superman disappear down the hall.

"Wonder if she'll continue to sleep talk?" Selina asks as she watches Superman disappear down the hall.

"I'm counting on it Selina," Dinah replies. "Maybe then he'll get the message..."

"...She wants to save a Pegasus and ride and Kryptonian," Selina laughs.

"That she wants to fly on Air Kryptonian Airlines," Dinah adds as she doubles over laughing.

As they both laugh the hear Diana's voice down the hall.

"...You were crafted by the hands of the gods..."

Selina and Diana both look at each other in silence. They hear Kal whisper something...

"Well that wasn't English," Selina sighs. "All I got was her name."

"Selina thank Bruce," Dinah replies as she snaps her fingers.

"For what?" Selina asks. "I'm not thanking Bats for being an ass 24/7 save when he's in need of playtime with kitty."

"OK creepy and not the answer I was looking for Selina," Dinah replies. "But you need to thank Batman for being paranoid. Watchtower did you hear what Superman just said?"

Yes.

"I need it playback with a translation," Dinah says.

Playing back... Translating from Kryptonian... If only I could say these words to you when you were awake, I think you were crafted by Rao himself for me Diana.

"Oh shit," they say in unison. "He wants her too."

Scotland, the Highlands

Gripping me tightly around my waist Kal spins me around to face him. In a flash he pulls us back in front of the fireplace. He steps into light of the fire as he slowly lifts his shirt over his head and toss onto the floor. My face burns hot as I stare into his broad muscular chest.

"Give me your hands gealach," he whispers.

I extend my hands to him. My hands feel so small in his as he laces our fingers together. Again he brings my hands to the 'S' on his chest. Like a painter he guilds our hands as we explore every muscular curve of him. Beneath my touch his muscles flex.

"You were crafted by the hands of the gods," I say as he guides my hands down the small of his back.

"You were the one crafted by the hands of your gods Diana," He growls as he slides our hands to his lower abs, "I was forged from fire and steel."

I hiss as he claims my lips once more. He pulls me into him sliding his hands down to my butt. With a strong hand he lifts me up wrapping my legs around his waist.

"Mo gealach tha gaol agam ort (My Moon I love you)," he growls as he breaks our kiss.

I lace my fingers through his long tousled dark curls pulling his head back slightly.

"Kai agapo ton ilios (And I you Sun)," I whisper as I stare into his crimson eyes.

My trembling lips hover above his lips as I let my admission linger in the air. Unable to fight the pull of his eyes, his heat of his bear flesh against mine I claim his lips as my own. As lips collide I feel him start to walk backwards. Looking over his head I see the bed behind us.

Gentle I begin to feel the coolness of the sheets on my back. Looking down the bed I see Kal climbing onto the bed. Like an animal I watch him crawl up my body leaving a trail of kisses in his wake. With each movie of his shoulder blades I begin to feel his weight atop me until our eyes meet. Pinned between the searing heat radiating from his body and the cool sheet beneath me my senses were overwhelmed. Claiming my lips he kisses down the sides of my face making his way down to the sides of my neck. I shudder at the touch of the lips against my skin. Slowly he kisses down my neck making his way down to my breasts.

"Rao," he hisses as his lips hovers over my aching nipples.

His breathe against my nipples sends a shiver down my spine. Breathless I feel his tongue dance circles around my nipples before he claims it with his mouth. My heart races as I feel his hand begin to massage my other breast. Switching to the other side I feel my body on fire.

"Kal," I whisper.

"I need to make sure ye are ready for me," he growls peeking his head up from my breast. "I dinna want to hurt ye..."

As he speaks one of his hands slide down the middle of my body towards the aching part of me. His fingers quickly dashes across my clit.

"Yelp," I gasp.

"Mmm," he growls.

Again he moves his hand across my clit once and again I shudder. Raising up a bit I watch a devilish grin spread across his face. He's hands vibrate quickly over me. I feel pleasure building in my body. I clinch the cool sheet in my finger tightly.

"Iliois," I reply my breath quickened.

"Shall I worship the goddess," he growls as I watch his head disappear between my legs.

"Theous nai Kal (Gods yes Kal)," I gasp.

I feel his hot breath on me. His tongue moves. The pleasure reaches the breaking point. Taking the cool sheets into my grasp I grip them tightly the faster he moves. So close I fight the urge to scream his name. The pleasure builds. The fire with in me rages until... I scream...

The Watchtower

Breathing in her scent I realize she wasn't drunk just tired. Diana felt right felt right being in my arms. She felt tiny in them. As I carry to her room I slowly begin to heat her breathe quicken.

"Yelp," she gasps.

"Did she just yelp?" I ask myself as I reach her room.

Waving my hands over the lock I watch the door open before I step in.

"Theous nai Kal," she whispers.

I feel my face grow extremely hot.

"Diana you are dreaming of me," I whisper...

Scotland, the highlands

"Is the goddess pleased?" Kal asks as he climbs back to eye level.

"I did not know that a person could feel such pleasures," I reply my eyes hooded.

"That was only the beginning mo gealach," he says as he pulls me into him.

Flesh against flesh, dark resting against light. The contrast of us seemed to make his eye burn a deeper shade of red. I begin to feel my long hair begin to cascade off my body as he begins to lift us off the bed. His hands grab my waist holding me to him as he lifts us off the ground. Lifting slightly off the bed I feel him rotating us around. When we finally stopped rotating I find myself atop him with my legs on either side of him. I staring into his eyes my face flushed. Thankfully my raven hair shields my face from him.

"Diana," Kal says as he reaches up to me brushing my hair away from my face. "Dinna hide from me for when I look upon your face I a made whole."

Such words make me desire him more. His hands slide down my body down to my waist.

"Iliois," I reply as I feel the warmth of his grasp.

He lifts me up slightly just above him causing me to blush. Slowly he begins to lower my downward onto him. Inch by inch I feel him enter me. Hot and hard yet gentle. I Brace my hands onto the 'S' shield on his chest I gasps as I adjust to the size of him.

"Mine," he growl. "All mine mo gealach."

Iliois," I whimper as he finally stops.

"I didn't hurt ye," he asks as my head lands on his chest. "You are mine I want ye but..."

"No," I whisper as I slowly pop my head up. "I am fine."

Staring into his red I feel his hands grip my hips tighter at my words. Leaning upwards he claims my lips as he pulls out slowly. Again holding me up above him he rocks my body down onto him. I shudder as he begins to pick up a rhythm to his thrusts. Gods it felts so good and I wanted more. Slowly I began to meet his thrusts with my rocking hips. Back and forth we went as our bodies become one.

"Oh Rao," Kal growls as I begin to pick up the pace.

Bending down to him kiss his lips.

"Kal," I moan.

My moans of pleasure were soft at first but grew louder and louder. His name lingered on my lips as his thrusts me became harder faster. The look of on his face as I said his name spurs him but the look in his eyes said he wanted more, needed more.

Placing my hands over his I remove them from my hips. He growls. Slowly I place them over his head allowing my naked body to lie atop of his. We lie face to face and eye to eye before I begin to rotate us.

Claiming his lips as mine I whisper, "Agapi mou (My love)."

I break our kiss as I feel the weight of him atop me as she float above the bed.

"Diana..." he says as he stares into my hooded eyes. "Are ye sure ye want me to..."

He hesitates but I wrap my legs around his waist.

"I am sure," I reply.

His eyes grew redder. My heart rated faster. In this position his way his thrusts deeper harder. I watch his face as every thrust send pleasure through both of us. It was almost too much pleasure for two people to bear. He wrapped his arms around me pinning us together. I clasp his raven curls in one hand as I bring his lips to my own.

"So close," he growl.

Kal's voice grew deep with the desperate need for his coming relief was close at hand. His voice drew me close to the edge of my own absolute pleasure. My body shudders as I clasp his back digging my nails into his flesh. His thrust grew more rapidly and intense. I clasp to him as our bodies of over the edges together.

I scream his name.

He growls mine.

Clinching to each other we labor to breathe as we claim each others lips. Flesh upon flesh my sweat drenched body shivers in the night air as we float above the bed. Reaching beneath me Kal grabs the fur cover underneath us. Rotating us around he wraps us in it binding us together.

"Diana," he whispers. "Mo Diana..."

The Watchtower, Diana's quarters

"She was dreaming of us," I think to myself as I carry her to her bed. "Together, together..."

"Kal," she whispers. "Kal mou.(My Kal modern Greek)"

My heart skips a beat.

"She called me her Kal," I think to myself.

As she speaks I begin to feel her start to wake up. I needed to put her down. I need to get out of her room... She curls her face into my armored chest.

"Mmm its so warm and cozy, Zola must have turn up the heat," she whispers into my chest.

She opens her eyes.

"Hi," I whisper into the top of her head.

"Kal," she replies rubbing the sleep from her eyes.

"The one and only," I reply as she stares up into my eyes.

Once awake a quickly place her on the bed. She blushes as I step back from her.

"How much of that did you hear?" she asks her face red.

"Enough..." I begin to reply.

"Gods..." she whispers under her breath.

She turns her face from me. My mind tells me to leave but my heart screamed for me to go to her. To take her lips as I have done always in my dreams.

"... Enough to know," I say as I knee down beside her. "I dream of you too."

Diana looks into my eye with shock.

"You dream of me?" she asks.

I reach for her face. Gently brushes away her raven hair from her face I caress her cheek.

"I am a sun without a moon, I am sky without earth during the waking hours," I reply. "But in my dreams... I have you: my moon, my earth and my warrior."

"I am at a loss for words Kal," she replies as she touches my face.

"Then let us not use words Diana," I reply as I pull her face closer to mine.

Her face inches from my own I see the passion in her eyes. They said all I needed to hear. We move together closer and closer.

"Mo grian (My sun)," she whispers as our lips meet.

Leaning back slightly to her I break our kiss.

"My Sun, I like it," I reply as my lips hover over hers. "...As long as I get to call you my Moon."

"As long as we are making deals Sun..." she pauses mid sentence. "By chance do you have a kilt?"