They stood with their backs at each other, their hands entwined as they each took a deep breath. The energy surrounding them crackled and hummed as they felt each others auras again after seven long years. The red string of fate was almost visible as they breathed each others presence in.

"Its you. Its you. Its you." She kept repeating, her eyes closed in wonder.

"Its been so long." I turned to her and kissed her earlobe, nuzzling her velveteen soft cheek. "Let's go home."

"I can't. I'm... I'm getting married." She opened her eyes and took a step back but then collapsed into an embrace in my arms.

"Forget the real world for tonight. Tonight was made for us. We have always been surreal, magical yet crazy. We have tonight, tomorrow we can go back to playing the roles meant for us." A gamble. My hot breath on her cheek as I tightened my hold on her waist, she shivered and looked up to capture my lips with her own.

Oh gods, the kiss felt like an explosion of a million fireworks or rather, a symphony of lighting bolts and I, a lightning rod. Electricity raced in my being and ended to the tips of fingers and toes. This kiss I have never experienced with others, only her. With others, a kiss was just flesh upon flesh but with her, a kiss is a window to see the universe breathe,expand, burst into life.

We parted for air when the need arose and she sighed; "Take me home."

She was impatient to take my clothes off as soon as we got into my room. Between nips and kisses, she got me stripped bare and on the bed. She cupped my modest breasts and rushed forward to kiss my throat.

"God, I missed this. I missed you. You have no idea how much. " She whispered before suckling my breast. I groaned and arched into her, begging for more. I pawed at her clothes, clumsily stripping them off her as she had her way with my chest. She sat up, still straddling me, her sex on mine. Her finger tracing a pattern on my stomach, eliciting a trail of goosebumps.

"Take me slow. Make love to me. I don't want this night to be rushed. I want this night to last forever." She murmured, regretting how hasty she was earlier. I shifted and she moaned as our clits got in contact. I smiled too innocently as I scissored her and took her hands.

"I will. I promise. I have seven years of love to shower you." I pressed forward and she gasped at the sensation, I felt her arousal increase, coating my sex as I increased the pressure.

"Don't stop. God, don't stop." she gasp, pushing back, hungry for the carnal pleasure that the contact was giving. I grabbed her shoulders to steady and help with her rhythm as she chased after her orgasm. She let out a cry as she arched her back in ecstasy as a powerful orgasm shook her. I felt her juices pool between our inner thighs.

She moaned and shuddered as her orgasms intensity waned. She then untangled her limbs from mine and crawled up to me, kissing my throat as she whispered "you..how about you?"

I was on the edge after seeing her orgasm but before I could tell her so, she pinched my engorged clit then strummed it, helping me to an orgasm of my own. My vision clouded with a burst of color as I mewled out her name. She kept palming my sex, purposefully rubbing my clit as I rode it out.

We collapsed in a heap of kisses and cuddles as we regained our breath.

"Give it to me rough now." She whispered naughtily as she suddenly dipped her finger into me.

"Love me. Only me."

Another finger found itself inside my dripping pussy. She found her rhythm and was pounding in and out as she bit my shoulder, my neck, my chest.

"Only you. Just you." I managed to gasp out. I didn't want to come just yet so I managed to reign it in.

"Come for me." she growled, pinning her thumb on my clit as she continued her ministrations.

"Not yet. Not yet. So good..." I reached down and stroked her dripping entrance as well. She groaned and sank her teeth on my shoulder to keep from screaming.

"Let's come together..." I managed to rasp out, slipping my digits into her and matching her rhythm. Judging from how swollen her clit is and how dripping wet she was, I knew she was close, so very close.

"fuck, fuck, FUCK!" she screamed out, her essence spilling into me. Her orgasm helped me to my own, arching my back and crying out as well.

With breathy sighs, she whispered;

"Saya...Saya... I choose you. I choose us. Damn the real world. Take me away."