A/N: Here you go. Quickly before I lose internet.
Dis: don't own.
Kevin's theory was that I was driven by adrenaline. So we were trying some insane stuff ranging from cliff-diving into rocks with him to catch me to fighting off monsters about three times Kevin's size.
And Kevin was big. He was still pulling the weight around and towered over me by a whole head. Plus his arms were practically bulging with muscles by now. His abs were a rock-solid eight-pack. Kevin had those broad shoulders and that square jaw line and the sparkling black eyes. So he had gone from a relatively scrawny guy to Mr. Big Bulging Muscles. In a couple of months.
And in the same couple of months, I had really, really fallen for him. Really.
The first time we kissed, it had been magic. It had made my heart thunder in my chest and made my blood race through my veins. That was the first thing I felt of humanity in a long time. It was the first thing I had felt that made me seem normal again in years. We hadn't gone much past that. Occassionally, there were long moments when Kevin and I got caught up in each other and fell on the ground, our minds consumed with thoughts of each other, our lips meshed together so tightly that we couldn't breathe.
And he was amazing like that. He was good. So perfectly good. The way he held me, the way he watched over me, the way he just relaxed under stress. Kevin was incredible. Always so incredible. So amazingly incredible.
So as I dove right off a cliff, adrenaline surging through my limbs, my body dropping to the ground at exhilarating speeds, I closed my eyes. I had nothing to worry about. I knew exactly who was going to catch me.
He managed to grab me, letting out a little gasp as I fell into his warm, muscular arms. "Okay, this is getting harder," he said, putting me down gently so that my feet touched the ground. "Gwen, you're getting really heavy."
"Good to know I can catch up to you, Mr. Macho." I smiled his way and he stretched his arms above his head, limbs sore from grabbing me out of the air so suddenly. "I'm not a little girl anymore." And I managed to straighten out the wings we had welded together to create clothing for ourselves. I was in a short skirt and a cropped top that revealed enough of my flat, toned stomach to make him crazy sometimes. He was in something similar to shorts. Or at least that was what they were supposed to be.
"Just because I'm stronger than you doesn't mean much, gorgeous." He gave me a lopsided grin.
I quietly shivered, looking into the crimson sky of the Null Void. "This is getting ridiculous now, Kevin." I put my arms around myself just for comfort. "I'm cliff-diving in hopes of a portal. Does that sound crazy to you?"
"I dunno," he laughed weakly. "You're talkin' to an Osmosian who got thrown into the Null Void by your weak cousin. I'm not exactly sure what the definition of crazy even is anymore." He sounded confident enough to me. "You're weird, I'm weird, and we're both aliens. Crazy probably defines our whole lives, Gwen."
I just shrugged quietly and moved on, looking at the world like it was any other day. Or any other day in the Null Void, at least.
"Come on," Kevin breathed, moving just a bit closer to me. His arm snaked it's way around my thin waist. I quivered at his warm touch. "Let's get back."
Uncontrollably, I leaned into him, my body fitting perfectly into his like we were meant for each other. His hair lingered in my face for a long moment. Then I looked up to him-
-our lips found each others within a matter of moments. We were just natural together. My fingers tangled their way up into his ebony hair, his arms pulling me closer to him until there was no space left for air. His fingers were working their way at my waist, fingering the hem of my skirt. I didn't care. I wanted him. I wanted him so badly I could taste it.
He bit at my lower lip and I responded by nipping him right back. My eyes were sealed shut, blocking out the Null Void and just focusing on him, him, him, oh...
He was quietly working me, lips sliding down my neck and quietly nibbling at my skin. Kevin was careful with me, like I was a doll that could be broken with the slightest movements. He was still working at my skirt, wondering whether to rip it or to be gentle.
My body was ready for him and I moaned with pure ecstasy. He loved me and I loved him. That was all that mattered. That was all that could ever matter.
And suddenly, he was leaning away. "Gwen?"
I blinked open my eyes to find a raging wall of pink lingering in front of us, twisting and swirling like a vortex. It was fast and wide open, ready for anything to come through.
A portal.
As soon as my attention was back on the fact that this was our way out, it was closing. The pink around the edges was dying away and it was shrinking, disappearing, vanishing, soon to be gone-
Kevin's arms tightened around my waist and before I knew what was happening, I was plunging through the vortex in his arms, hoping for the best. Whatever was on the other side could either be better or worse than the Null Void. But whatever was going to happen, Kevin was going to be there with me.
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~Sky