Hatha
"Damn, Min. You're so wet and slippery I don't think I can hold out much longer."
"Come on, Mark, we're there, just keep it up for a few more."
"You'll be the death of me, woman."
Mindy arced her back and moaned in ecstasy as Mark pushed up with his legs. She was naked and balanced on Mark's feet in the center of her back as he held her hands. She let go of his left hand and raised her right leg straight above them. Then she laid her left pam on her right knee.
"Hold, breath, breath, yes," She said. "Okay, let me down."
Mark brought his knees to his chest and Mindy's feet touched the floor. He let go of her hand and pushed her up-right. They were both sweating profusely. Mindy wiped her face with a towel and handed it to an equally naked Mark. "Chris and Beth still coming over for dinner tonight?" She asked.
"Far as I know," Mark told her as he wiped his face and rolled onto his stomach. He planted his feet and hands, and then put his butt in the air. Mandy chuckled at the view, and then laid on top of him, placing her hands on his forearms and her feet on the back of his shins. They closed their eyes, breathing together, becoming one. He raised his right leg, raising hers.
"Ekam," they said together, and held the pose for several breaths.
"Dve," they said, and Mark raised his left arm, balancing them on his left leg and right arm.
"Trini." Mark lowered his right leg and left arm.
"Catvari." He raised his left leg.
"Panca." His right arm came up.
"Sat." they were on all fours again.
Mindy enjoyed the full contact of her body along Mark's back before she stood. "Okay, big boy. My turn." She laid face down and Mark laid down head to foot on top of her. He put his toes on either side of her neck and grasped her ankles from behind. Then he did a push up, hovering above her.
"Alright, go for it," he said.
"Eeeeekaaam," She said as she pushed them both up off the ground. "Dve," came out slow and meditatively.
"Trini," They said together, eyes closed, breathing as one. "Catavari, panca, sat, sapta, astau, nava, dasa."
Mindy lowered them to the mat. Mark crawled off of her and laid next to her on the mat in their living room. He looked over at his fiancé. She was naked, sweaty, and flushed, her hair was a disheveled mess, and she had exactly zero makeup on. She was also the most beautiful thing he had ever seen.
She chuckled. "I know where that look is leading," she said and kissed him.
He smiled. "Yeah, well, probably, but right now it's leading to the shower."
Mindy stroked her hand down his arm. "It's working."
"Yeah," Mark said. "When Chris suggested this Yoga thing as a way to recover from all that time in low G I was a bit skeptical."
"I know."
He smiled at her. "It's one of my favorite things now. There's something about the skin to skin contact, doing this together, I don't know, I just feel so connected to you after."
She laughed. "Well, we usually are connected after."
"Ha, ha, ho, ho," he said, grinning.
"It's true."
"Yeah, but you know what I mean."
She looked into his eyes and saw the boundless love she had for him reflected in his own expression. "I do, I really do," she said.
He kissed her. "Just remember that phrase."
