Ami woke to a breeze ruffling her hair, the top of of her head barely sticking out from underneath the plush blanket. She found herself sandwiched between Makoto's strong back to her front, and large plush pillows at her back. Ami curled into Makoto's strong back, her hand resting on the brunette's hip, her fingertips just under the waistband of Makoto's underwear. She couldn't hear the cows anymore but she could still smell them.

Slowly, Ami opened her eyes and was greeted by darkness. Her eyes flicked upward, peeking out from under the blanket, and could no longer see the stars for the dense clouds. It was cool, even for summer, and Ami briefly wondered what time it was when the woman in her arms drew her attention as she slowly woke.

Makoto moved her neck from side to side, causing a few pops, before smiling over her shoulder at the smaller woman behind her. "Hi."

Ami smiled before burying her face in the back of Makoto's shoulder (and also her long hair). The brunette always smelled of vanilla, Ami realized, and she inhaled deeply before kissing Makoto's neck. A murmur of contentment came from the brunette before she rolled over. She smiled up at Ami just as Ami ducked her head and kissed her softly. Makoto moaned softly, relaxing beneath the smaller woman, one strong arm wrapped loosely around a petite waist.

Ami's hand that had been on Makoto's hip had moved with her and now rested on the taller woman's lower stomach, fingertips caressing tanned skin beneath her underwear. Makoto's hand slowly traveled up Ami's back and towards her head, entangling long fingers in blue hair. Makoto's other hand moved to lightly grasp the wrist of Ami's hand with the teasing fingers and she tugged the smaller woman's hand lower, moaning into their kiss as slender fingers teased her. Makoto had no problem asking for what she wanted and Ami was happy to give it to her, her fingertips slowly stroking up and down on delicate flesh.

Makoto whimpered and arched beneath Ami, bringing her hand up to cup Ami's face and deepening their kiss. Just moments into their love making and Makoto felt so close already-

ka-BOOM.

Their eyes snapped open and they pulled apart to look up at the sky just as the rain began to pour down on them. They both squealed and panicked a bit, scrambling to get out of the bed of the truck and out of the rain. Ami grabbed the blanket for reasons she wasn't sure of as she fumbled over the side of the truck and into the cabin. Makoto lingered, pulling the bed cover over their makeshift picnic spot, stuffing the pillows down flat so she could pull the cover down and latch it over the bed of the truck. Finally finished, Makoto darted into the truck itself, soaking wet and her shirt see-through. Her hair was now down and hung heavily around her face. She turned to Ami and started laughing at their situation.

She's beautiful, Ami thought. She already knew this of course. But the way her hair was wet and wild, the way she was laughing, the way her wet shirt clung to her like a second skin...

Ami was bundled up in the blanket, trying to stay warm, when she realized she was on fire. She dropped the blanket and it pooled around her feet into the floorboard as she reached over for Makoto. Her small hands cupped Makoto's face and brought it to hers and she kissed the brunette fiercely. Makoto willingly went to the smaller woman and allowed herself to be led. She clutched at Ami's shoulders and shuddered when Ami tried to reposition her into her lap. They tried, but quickly grew frustrated when they realized Makoto was just too tall for the compact cabin to straddle Ami's lap.

Makoto pushed Ami down into the seat and tried settling over her, their lips not breaking apart except when they gasped for air. But this new position wasn't working too well either and they were growing frustrated with the situation, their need growing and their kisses becoming harder. They finally gave up when Ami's knee somehow lodged into the steering wheel, blasting the horn. Mortified, Ami pulled away from Makoto and hid her face in her hands. Makoto chuckled as the rain thundered on outside of the vehicle.

Gently, Makoto pulled Ami's hands away from her face. "How about we go home and finish this in a nice, warm bed, hmm?" She softly kissed Ami's jawline and whispered, "You can finish what you started in the back of the truck."

Ami blew out the breath she'd been holding and nodded with a small smile. They managed to untangle their selves and move to their designated spots in the truck with Makoto behind the wheel and Ami beside her, wrapped back up in the blanket to keep warm. Makoto turned the truck's ignition and carefully drove them out of the field and back to the house.

Several hours later found the couple outside of the Hino cabin. The rain was still coming down heavily but the truck was at least warm as Makoto pulled up as close to the door as she could to spare Ami getting any wetter than need be.

"So I'll see you tonight," Makoto asked, as if she needed to. Only the brunette's job was pulling Ami away now. She would have gladly stayed in Makoto's warm bed all day with the older woman if only she could. It was comforting in a way to know Makoto seemed worried about their situation, as if Ami would suddenly turn her away.

Makoto leaned over and kissed Ami softly, both smiling when they pulled away.

"I love you."

AN: You guys know I love you right? RIGHT? CAUSE GUESS WHAT'S ABOUT TO HAPPEN.