On a misty moon night, it feels as if there's a form of magic in the air. Through a rose garden with the same feeling, a woman walked her way through it. She walked through in her bare feet, feeling the grass pressed against her that helped her feel the magic on the ground as well as in the air. Surrounded by the beautiful flowers, she felt a sense of love as she slid the tips of her fingers against the petals. In the garden, she also found love.

"Ichigo..." She called as she could see him standing there with him facing the flowers. When he heard his name, he turned to her and was happy to see her.

"Orihime..." Ichigo said as they both stood where they were and could feel love and magic in the air. They felt it through their whole bodies...because they were both standing there in the nude. Not really bothering them, the two of them moved closer to each other until they could hold each other in their arms and placed their lips against each other. It was just the two of them in the world and neither of them were afraid or bothered. They had each other and that's all that mattered to them. As Ichigo pushed her further down, the two found them selves against the ground and never breaking away from each other... Never wanting to let go of the other.

"Mm..." Orihime hummed as she finally got her lips free so that Ichigo could plant kisses around her neck and slid his hand down her body. She felt like she was on cloud nine feeling his hand against her skin. His hand felt like a fellow flower ticking her. He slid his hand down to her leg and lifted it up to have it around her.

"Orihime..." He whispered in her ear as he started to kiss her again. Orihime reached around his head to have her fingers comb through her his orange hair, his hair feeling like it came from a majestic animal. She slid her other hand down his muscular back. While his hair felt soft, his back felt hard and strong. She could tell just by feeling it that she would feel safe and secure in those arms. She felt like she was holding a shield that would always protect her and never let her down. The two of them broke apart as they just looked into each other's eyes, could see stars twinkling in them. The moonlight reflecting off of Ichigo made Orihime feel like she was in the presence of a prince. Orihime felt like she was in the most perfect moment of her life.

"Ichigo... I... I..." Orihime wanted to say her love, but she couldn't find the words to say it.

"Shh..." Ichigo hushed as he caressed the side of her face. He didn't think words needed to be said. While he looked so handsome underneath the moonlight, he thought she looked beautiful laying in that grass. She looked like an elegant princess. He took his hand that held her face and slid it down her body as his fingers traced down her neck, over her shoulders, and right over her breasts.

"Ha... Ha..." Orihime felt like she was being tickled by a feather, much softer and gentler than a flower. As he brought his fingers down to her stomach he pulled his hand away and grabbed her by the waste. When that happened, Orihime felt him gently pushed against her.

"Orihime..." Ichigo whispered as they both felt a great sense of pleasure through them. Ichigo gently pushed against her and it was enough for Orihime. They both took in deep breaths as this feeling came over both of them. As Ichigo held himself up over her, Orihime gripped the ground with one hand and reached up to him with the other. She slid her hand down his chest, feeling those muscles to make her feel like she was with a real man. As he lowered himself down to her, grabbed a hold of both hands and held them over her head. Their two bodies pressed against each other with Orihime feeling. Orihime felt a great sense of peace and joy. In this garden, with a man she loves so dearly, the two of them so close with nothing between them, there was only one word Orihime could describe how this all feels...enchanted. As she took a breath, she felt herself swallowed up by all of it with her body relaxing and fading into the love and enchantment.

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Orihime

As the morning sun began to shine against her, Orihime felt feeling coming back to her body. She woke up and found herself in a bed. Despite all those feelings, it was just a dream... One of the best dreams she's had. She woke up to see that she was alone in her bed, but not alone.

"Mom! Are you awake?" She looked to the door and saw her teenage son, who looks a lot like his father, standing there. "Hey, Mom. I was about to make some breakfast. You want some?"

"Sure, Kazui. I'll be right there." Orihime said and allowed her son to leave. Having that dream makes her long for the man she loves. As she ran her fingers over the side of the bed that was his, she could still feel his presence. There's always a sense of enchantment whenever she was with him. Wherever he is, even if he can't be right next to her, she's always going to carry that love and enchantment with him... Even if he's really only in the next room

"Mom! Dad says the milk expired!" Kazui called.